Gao Wu: My cells can evolve infinitely

Qin Yi agreed to Master Wang Xu's request and agreed to participate in the Genius Conference in the South China Sea.

The Prodigy Conference of Nanhai Dongtian will be held soon. With Qin Yi's fighting power, he only needs to appear in seven days and then fight for three days in a row to crush all the proud men and women of Nanhai Dongtian.

Although the Prodigy Conference in Nanhai Cave Heaven is the grand occasion of the entire Cave Heaven, all forces, including individuals, can participate as long as they meet the requirements.

As one of the top ten forces in Nanhai Cave Heaven, the Divine Sword Sect does not need to go through the first few rounds of selection. Instead, it directly becomes a "defender", guarding the competition for a day, and if successful, then challenges upward.

The Human Race Martial Arts Examination was held in March, and it was only mid-January now, so from a time perspective, it was completely in time.

only...

Qin Yi always feels that his schedule is extremely full.

It's really hard work for those who can.

It's not like you can just attend such a grand event if you want to. Qin Yi has to go through the registration process and verify the basic information to make sure there are no violations.

Naturally, only Tianjiao can participate in the Tianjiao Conference.

The so-called genius is young enough and talented enough.

In this Tianjiao Conference, the age limit is under 100 years old, and the lowest realm must be the mountain and sea realm, climbing to the fiftieth jade staircase.

"The disciples of the Divine Sword Sect attach great importance to this Tianjiao Conference. Due to the limited number of places, the opportunity to represent the Divine Sword Sect has to be determined after a battle." On the way to the Deacon Hall, Mr. Wang reminded Qin Yi He said: "Some disciples have been preparing for this spot for many years. When you get there, you still have to show your strength to convince the crowd."

Representing the Divine Sword Sect in the Tianjiao Conference not only allows you to hone your magical powers and tactics in actual combat, but it is also a great opportunity to stand out and compete for rewards.

It is normal for the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect to be eager to try this.

Qin Yi nodded to express understanding.

After all, he is also an outsider, one of the "Cheng Yaojin" who came out halfway. Since he has snatched someone else's quota, of course he has to show his strength and convince the unlucky ones that they have lost.

Not pretending to be a pig, but eating a tiger, pretending to be a slap in the face, Qin Yi knows very well.

"Don't have any psychological burden, thinking that you have robbed others of their opportunities." Mr. Wang seemed to be afraid that Qin Yi would think too much, so he couldn't help but say a few more words: "Opportunities in this world are always obtained by those who are destined and powerful. You have taken advantage of others." The quota means that this person is not strong enough, has no luck, and has nothing to do with you. "

"If he is strong enough, he can eliminate you and keep his seat."

Qin Yi smiled slightly: "Master, please rest assured, my disciple knows."

Not long after, the two came to the Divine Sword Gate Deacon Hall located at an altitude of 1,800 meters on Qingluan Sword Peak.

Entering it, the first thing you see is a huge crowd of people, almost filling the main hall with the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect.

At this moment, the eyes of these Divine Sword Sect disciples were focused on the golden list hanging on the wall not far away.

Now there is only half a day left before the registration ends. After half a day, the names of the ten disciples who have obtained the quota for the Tianjiao Conference will be released on the gold list.

Among these ten names, only the Holy Son of the Divine Sword Sect, who is ranked first, is "destined" and does not need to compete at the end of the field to get a guaranteed spot.

As for the remaining nine places, the disciples had to engage in a battle with each other, decide the winner under the witness of at least one elder, and seize them based on their strength.

Mr. Wang specially followed Qin Yi here to register in order to serve as a "witness" and avoid wasting time.

As an elder of the Divine Sword Sect, Mr. Wang's status is obviously not low. As soon as he arrived at the Deacon Hall, he attracted the attention of many disciples. However, the ten disciples standing in front of the golden list were still closing their eyes and concentrating, ignoring the sudden attack. riot.

"Elder Wang is bringing people to sign up?" A young deacon came over and greeted Wang Xu.

Wang Xu nodded slightly and said, "Bring my apprentice here to see the world. Can you still sign up now?"

The young deacon smiled: "Of course it is possible, the time is not up yet."

As he said that, he led Qin Yi to the golden list with a pleasant look, and then asked Qin Yi to stretch out his palm and touch the golden list.

Qin Yi did as he was told.

The moment his palm touched the golden list, he felt a special force pouring into his body, but it did not stay for a long time. It was as if he had a quick tour around his body and then stopped. go back.

Immediately afterwards.

The young deacon's face showed a hint of surprise at first, then he nodded with a smile and said: "The registration was approved."

The young deacon did not expect that Elder Wang would only send such a young Fenghou realm disciple to compete.

Could it be that he is really just here to go through the motions and let his disciples see the world?

It is basically impossible for disciples in the feudal realm to compete for the top ten seats.

Qin Yi looked indifferent and asked the young deacon: "If the registration is approved, can I start competing for the ten representative places?"

The young deacon nodded: "No problem, who do you want to choose?"

He thought Qin Yi just wanted to test the level of the top genius of Shenjian Sect so that he could understand his position.

Never thought...

As soon as Qin Yi came up, he stretched out his index finger and pointed at the man sitting in the chief position under the gold list!

You actually chose him?

Are Elder Wang’s disciples dying? !

The person chosen by Qin Yi was surprisingly the contemporary holy son of the Divine Sword Sect - Wu Yan.

This person had been crowned a king ten years ago. With his own strength, he beat up ten top disciples of the Divine Sword Sect and successfully took the position of the Holy Son. As long as he didn't die midway and continued to practice normally, he could basically be the next Sect Master or Great Elder.

Qin Yi chose the Holy Son of the Divine Sword Sect right away, which shocked everyone present.

However, this kind of "shock" was not the kind of "shock" that passers-by felt when Qin Yi was showing off, but the surprise that Qin Yi was so desperate.

The young deacon was also stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "According to the sect rules, even if you defeat the Holy Son, you can't get a representative quota, or change..."

He was interrupted by Qin Yi before he finished speaking.

Qin Yi's expression did not change, and his tone became a little confused: "You didn't understand what I meant."

"What I want to say is that I challenge everyone under the gold list, not just a single Holy Son."

? !

As soon as this was said, the whole audience was silent.

Even the ten people who were meditating with their eyes closed under the gold list opened their eyes at the same time, with subtle expressions, staring at Qin Yi.

Crazy, too crazy!

One person challenged the ten strongest geniuses of the contemporary Divine Sword Sect?

How confident is he to say such a thing?

Is he really looking for death?

You know, in order to compete for the quota, although you can't kill the opponent, if you are a little ruthless, you can beat the opponent and leave irreversible foundation injuries!

Qin Yi said such words in front of so many people, which is tantamount to not taking the genius of the Divine Sword Sect seriously!

This is going to offend the public!

The young deacon felt that things suddenly became a little tricky, laughed awkwardly a few times, and then hurriedly said to the distant Wang Lao: "Your disciple is a little abnormal today, why don't you go back and calm down first?"

But he never expected it.

Elder Wang Xu did not walk down the steps he gave, but smiled calmly.

"My disciple is mentally normal."

"Since he wants to challenge ten geniuses alone, then challenge him. Could it be that the ten strongest geniuses of our Divine Sword Sect today are afraid to accept the challenge?"