The Fierce Taoist of Online Games

Hearing this, Facheng looked pained, his hands clenched tightly. Hong Hai was also quite gaffe, shaking his head and sighing.

Now Zhou Xing completely understood it. No wonder the power of Tianyuanzong, one of the ten major factions, is so empty, it turns out to be too real, and all the top powers are transferred to the ancient battlefield! However, without the strong support and cooperation of other sects, the lonely tree is difficult to support, and the results can be imagined.

"Therefore, the purpose of this official participation in the Centennial Meeting this time is only one, which is to hope that everyone can stop internal friction and prepare for the war!" Zhou Kunyu said earnestly.

Shangguan Wuji frowned and said, "Master Zhou means that the Hundred Years will no longer compete, no longer eliminate the weak and stay strong?"

Zhou Kun shook his head and said: "Shangguan Sect Master misunderstood. This is not what this official meant. I hope that the contest will no longer only be divided into life and death, but victory and defeat. In the past 100 years, the challenge of the school and the challenged school only divided life and death. Regardless of victory or defeat, there are often dead knots that cannot be solved, and many have become deadly enemies for a century. At the moment when the turmoil of the gods is about to return, I hope that everyone will focus on the overall situation, unite sincerely, and not hurt peace."

Everyone nodded and looked at Facheng and Shangguan Wuji.

Facheng tried his best to calm his emotions, and said: "Tian Yuanzong has always put righteousness as the most important thing, and is willing to follow the arrangements of the adults."

Shangguan Wuji hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "I would like to follow the arrangements of the adults."

"Okay, thanks a lot." Zhou Kun smiled happily and sat down in the empty seat next to Han Jingyu.

Everyone just took their seats.

Formal meeting!

At the meeting, the suzerains of various factions started discussions, in addition to further improving and refining the various guidelines that have been formulated, solving various outstanding problems in the world of cultivating immortals over the past century, and dealing with the chaotic times of the gods has become a new theme.

Everyone actively expressed their opinions on this topic, but Zhou Xing listened more and more angry, because all the people said were empty rhetoric, such as further strengthening the cultivation of disciples, researching new formations to deal with the gods, strict sect laws and systems, etc., nothing Actually.

Just now Zhou Kun has made it very clear that only real-world cultivators can deal with the heavenly demons. Today, in the 11 major sects, except for the Tianyuanzong, each family has a real-world ancestor, but no one mentions this, as if His own real-world patriarch does not exist at all.

"All are preserving their strength, a bunch of old foxes and bastards!" Zhou Xing scolded in his heart.

He suddenly remembered that he had encountered the Giant Sword Sect in Ziyang City before. There was an old man hidden in the Giant Sword Sect team. Master Hong Hai said that he was in a real state. Zhou Xing looked around for a long time and didn't see the old man.

The meeting went on for two consecutive days, and everyone was so dry that there was no interest in speaking.

The hall finally calmed down.

Shangguan Wuji looked at Han Jingyu and said, "Palace Master Han, since the discussion is over, when will the contest be held?"

Han Jingyu smiled and said, "Sect Master Shangguan is really impatient. It's not early today. It's better to go back to rest and formally compete tomorrow."

"How to compete?"

"On the martial arts stage, the first to win three games in five games wins, and the order of the games is determined by drawing lots."

The performance platform is the largest round competition arena in Zixiao Palace. There are high platforms around the competition arena for viewers to sit on.

At the hour of the second day, the high platform was already full of people from all sects. Han Jingyu simplified the ceremony, directly drawn lots, and then announced in public: "The first duel, the Niwan Realm!"

Sun Youwei took a deep breath, flew down from the high platform, and landed directly on the martial arts stage, holding his fists in all directions.

The first game was not himself, Zhou Xing just let go of his nervous heart and mentioned it again, he didn't know whether Sun Youwei could win. If the first game is a good start, it will inspire your own confidence and fighting spirit, and at the same time suppress the opponent's arrogance, it will be much easier to fight later, but if it is the opposite, you will lose the first game and the consequences will be very serious, so the first game is the key.

Soon, the disciple of the Great Sword Sect also jumped onto the stage, held his fists around him, and stood facing Sun Youwei, saying: "My name is Gaoshan, you don't have to tell me what you call it, because I never write down my men. The name of the defeated general."

"Sun Youwei, you better remember, because I won't lose." Sun Youwei grunted.

The two faced each other with a tense sword.

Han Jingyu said: "After all, the Hundred Years Conference is only held once in a hundred years. Some people have poor memory and forget the rules of the competition. I want to reiterate here. When you two are competing, first, don't swallow any medicine. No matter how good it is, it’s no use. We can detect the slightest change caused by the elixir, so don’t be clever. For any reason, the offender will be sentenced immediately! Second, don’t use the power of spirit beasts. Also don’t be clever, even if the spirit beast is smaller than the hair, or even the invisible spirit beast, we can all find that if there is a violation, we will immediately be sentenced to lose! Did you hear it clearly?"

The two said in unison: "I heard you clearly!"

"Okay, then I announce now, the first matchup, start!" Han Jingyu said loudly.

The momentum of Sun Youwei and Gao Shan climbed to the apex in an instant, and the peak cultivation of the Niwan Realm was displayed in front of everyone. The two shot almost at the same time, each of them played an aura, and then they slammed together with a loud explosion.

The next moment, the two fought fiercely.

Zhou Xing looked straight on the platform, worried, but couldn't help it. Before the competition, he had repeatedly deduced countless times in his mind, winning three games in five games, losing three games is losing everything, his own two major shortcomings: Golden Core Realm and Yuan Ying Realm.

There are only five people in Tianyuanzong's participation this time, which shows how thin the family is. If a lot is drawn to the Golden Core Realm, all the Sect Masters will play in person, and Facheng is only the first level of Golden Core. If it is drawn to the Yuan Ying realm, it is also undoubtedly defeated. Master Hong Hai is the Yuan Ying who has only recently broken through the realm.

In other words, you can't lose a match in the first glimpse, Niwan, and Dongxuan competitions. As long as you lose one, you lose all. Only three wins can keep the position of the top ten factions and rely on the top ten factions. His transcendent status and various privileges slowly regained his vitality and made a comeback.

Zhou Xing is not too worried about the Dong Profound Realm competition. Big brother Zhou Binli is so powerful that he is incredible. He just hoped that the first game he won was the Dong Profound Realm competition. Once he won the first game, It will reduce the psychological pressure on herself and Sun Youwei, and it will be possible to exert a stronger combat power, and the odds of victory will be greater.

It is a pity that Sun Youwei was drawn in the first game, and Sun Youwei seemed to be at a disadvantage against Gaoshan.

Zhou Xing and Sun Youwei have played before, and feel that his strength is more than that. It must be because he was the first to play and was under too much pressure, so he did not show his true strength.