Peerless martial arts system

Chapter 75 The Conference Begins (Thanks to book friend Min Zhi for the reward!)

Before that, Shi Xiaole's dangerous artistic conception was only [-]%, but now it is [-]%.

Don't look at it has only improved a little bit, that's not how the artistic conception is calculated.

This is like the realm of internal strength, the peak of the seventh level of stored energy and the eighth level of stored energy seem to be separated by a thin line, but is the gap only a thin line?Obviously impossible!

The gap in artistic conception will only be worse than the gap in the realm of internal strength.

Shi Xiaole pulled out the Qingfeng sword on the table, and stabbed forward with one sword.

Obviously it was only Taiyue Sanqingfeng's move, but the fierce and sinister aura was extremely strong, almost stronger than the previous Taiyue Sanqingfeng's killing move.

Artistic conception is the essence of martial arts, and it has always had the function of turning decay into magic.

There was a legend that as long as a person can evolve the artistic conception to the point of [-]%, no matter how ordinary moves are in his hands, they will become ultimate killer moves.

Of course, Shi Xiaole is far from reaching this level, but with the blessing of Ercheng's strange and dangerous artistic conception, the power of his swordsmanship has undoubtedly greatly increased.

For the same Taiyue Sanqing Peak, the lethality has increased by about [-]%. As for the first line of life, because it is more extreme, the lethality has increased to [-]%.

Originally, the chaotic sword combined with the chaotic artistic conception was Shi Xiaole's strongest trump card.

Now that the knife of chaos has not yet appeared, it was immediately overtaken by a glimmer of life.

The improvement in strength made Shi Xiaole full of confidence.Now he is sure, even if he faces "Fengjian" Zuo Feiyang, "Flying Bear" Xiong Yi and others, he doesn't need to be afraid at all.

Realizing that it was getting late, Shi Xiaole blew out the candle, undressed and lay down on the bed, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

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The night passed quickly, and the morning of the second day had just arrived, and the startling dragon castle was already extremely lively, and people coming and going could be seen everywhere.

They are the servants and maids of Jinglong Castle, and they are bringing food, wine, etc. to the venue.

According to the usual practice, the Yuntian meeting will be held for two days.During these two days, except for the necessary outings, evening breaks, etc., all sects and factions participating in the conference will not leave the venue.

The meeting place is located in the open space to the north of Shocking Dragon Fort.

Due to the large number of participants this time, not only tables and chairs were placed around the venue, but even the circular corridor ten meters above the open space was filled with desks.

Looking from a distance, there are people's shadows all over the top and bottom, all in darkness.

The Sword Painting School was not strong in the Sky Alliance, so they were assigned to the south of the open space, and had no chance to sit on the corridor.

Shi Xiaole took a closer look and found that the other eight sects of Luyan Mountain, as well as the Light Sword Sect and the Iron Fist Sect were all around.

In addition, he also saw the Silver Spear Sect that Wang Yangming belonged to, and the Raging Fire Sect who was the first to provoke the Sword Painting Sect.

"You four, pay attention."

At this moment, Yu Fangge, who had been drinking all the time, suddenly said solemnly: "The four of you represent the Sword Painting School in the martial arts competition later, so remember not to act impulsively, and don't enter the arena as soon as you are provoked. Talk about strength."

Yu Fangge has a free-spirited temperament and cares about few things, but in such a serious occasion as the Yuntianzhihui, he has to care about the face of the Sword Painting School.

Of course, he cared more about Shi Xiaole and the others.I'm afraid that if they are humiliated in public, it will cause psychological difficulties, which is not conducive to martial arts practice.

It's not that I haven't encountered this situation a few times in the past.

The former big disciple of the Sword Painting School was not Yuan Qiuwei, but that big disciple, after being deliberately humiliated by the disciples of the Raging Fire Sect, fell into a slump, and finally left the Sword Painting School without a trace.

Every time Yu Fangge thinks of this, Yu Fangge will feel a burst of pain.

"Don't worry, master, we understand."

Yuan Qiuwei quickly expressed his opinion, and told the three juniors and sisters to pay attention, especially be careful of the Raging Fire Gate.

Based on past experience, this sect never misses an opportunity to provoke the Sword Painting School.

"I investigated yesterday, and the disciple of Raging Fire Sect has already attained the first level of energy intake, and it is said that he once defeated a master of second level energy intake."

Xiao Yuanbo's eyes sparkled, and he said: "In addition, Raging Fire Sect accepted a genius disciple two years ago, this year he is only 16 years old, and he has already cultivated at the eighth level of Qi storage, his strength is like a junior brother, far higher than the superficial realm."

"Once those two challenge us, it's best to think about it."

Although Xiao Yuanbo's words were cryptic, the implication was clearly to persuade the other three people not to fight.

Yuan Qiuwei was steady by nature, nodded, and took a special look at Shi Xiaole: "Little brother, don't be impulsive at that time."

He was afraid that Shi Xiaole thought he had defeated Chu Lin, so he would fight rashly, that would be too risky.

It should be known that although Chu Lin is strong, it is only strong in Luyan Mountain.That big disciple of Raging Fire Sect can also be regarded as Yuan Qiuwei's old acquaintance, and he is by no means comparable to Chu Lin.

What's more, he already knew that Shi Xiaole's defeat of Chu Lin was due to the disordered artistic conception.This kind of artistic conception fluctuates too much, if one fails, even the ordinary first-level disciples of Na Qi can't beat it.

"Brother, I see."

Shi Xiaole nodded, his gaze remained normal.

At the same time, Raging Fire Sect was also staring at the Sword Painting School.

"Eldest brother, it seems that the guy in the sect is not very powerful, it is not worth your shot."

This is a lazy looking boy.His black hair was tied into a bundle behind his head, and his long and thin cheeks were exposed with a faint smile.

"Little brother, it's not a question of whether it's worth it or not, but a question of having to suppress the other party. Anyway, for us, it's just a matter of spending a lot of effort."

Zhang Qingfang, the chief disciple of Raging Fire Sect, said coldly.

"Well, since the senior brother said so, the younger brother will play with them then."

The lazy boy shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, looking very helpless.

On the side, Yan Donghua, the leader, showed a slight smile.

He knows the strength of the two disciples better than anyone else. Needless to say Zhang Qingfang, even Tao Ding may not be unable to fight Yuan Qiuwei, the strongest disciple of the Sword Painting School.

Yu Fangge, this time I will completely tear your face apart, so that you will never have the face to participate in the Yuntian meeting!
Amidst the plans of various sects and factions, the time came to the three quarters of the hour.

It was summer at this time, and the sun in the sky was already very glaring.

"Thank you for your kindness, for coming to the Yuntian meeting, Yue is being polite here!"

The noise was completely clear. On the east side of the open space, a middle-aged man with a white face and a tall and straight figure stood up, and his voice spread all around.

"Leader Yue, please be polite!"

Everyone agreed in unison.

Leader Yue?Is he Jiuxian Yunlongyue Long March?

Shi Xiaole observed the other party carefully, and found that no matter his appearance, demeanor, or demeanor, Yue Changzheng could not be faulted.

The most interesting thing is that, as the host, Jinglongbao placed his house in the open space instead of the corridor above, which made other sects have nothing to say.

"The Yuntian meeting is held every two years. It is originally for the members of my Yuntian alliance to bond and exchange ideas. I hope that in the competition later, everyone will stop as soon as possible, so as not to hurt the friendship."

Yue Changzheng glanced around, and said straight to the point.

The reason why it was stipulated that each sect can only send disciples to battle is precisely to reduce the friction between sects as much as possible. After all, when children fight, no matter what happens, there will be no big trouble.

Of course, there are some sects that have hatred in the first place, taking advantage of this opportunity to suppress each other.But where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, which is inevitable.

After saying some polite words, seeing that some young people were eager to try, Yue Changzheng smiled and said, "Stop talking nonsense, Yue, the meeting in the sky begins now."

Whoa!
There was obviously no sound, but Shi Xiaole seemed to hear that there was a surge of fighting intent surging in the sky, bursting out bursts of noise.

"It's finally started."

On the corridor, among the disciples of Yunjiange, Jiang Qingzhou clenched his sword tightly.Zuo Feiyang, who was a body away from him, had sharp eyes.

There are also Qiandijiao, Tyrant Sword Sect, and many young masters who are eager to become famous, all gearing up at this moment, ready to show their demeanor on the stage.

"Liu Mengse, I've been waiting for this moment for a long time to defeat you in front of everyone."

On the side of Shocking Dragon Fort, Yue Xunxian narrowed his eyes, showing confidence.

Liu Mengse's sect is relatively strong, but because his battle with Yue Xunxian has attracted much attention, it was also placed on the edge of the open space.At this moment, he was still shaking his fan calmly, making it impossible to see the depth.

"Li Hengzhi of Dongshan sect, please enlighten me."

In the atmosphere that was about to explode, a young man with thick eyebrows flew out from the west of the open space first, landed in the center of the open space, and shouted loudly.

"Flowing Water Sect Wang Hui."

As soon as the words fell, another boy jumped out and landed on the opposite side.

The two clasped their fists slightly, without any nonsense, and immediately rushed towards each other, and the field was instantly filled with swords, lights and swords.

"Junior brother, who do you think can win?"

A faint fragrance came into his nostrils, Mao Wenjing asked Shi Xiaole.

"The two are both at the seventh level of energy storage. Li Hengzhi's endurance is stronger. Although he is at a disadvantage, he is obviously gaining momentum and should be able to win."

Shi Xiaole gave his thoughts.

Mao Wenjing groaned. In her opinion, it was obviously Wang Hui who was more aggressive and superior.

With an unconvinced attitude, Mao Wenjing continued to read.As Shi Xiaole expected, after dozens of moves, Li Hengzhi suddenly exerted force and knocked Wang Hui's saber away with his sword.

"Assignment."

Li Hengzhi clasped his fists and laughed.

Wang Hui's face was not very good-looking, he clenched his fist reluctantly, and returned to his seat as if flying.

"It was really expected."

Mao Wenjing glanced at Shi Xiaole's profile, and had to admit that her eyesight was indeed not as good as that of Shi Xiaole's.

The battles in the clearing took place one after the other, with no intervals in between.

Most of the young people present came here with the mentality of becoming famous, so naturally they refused to let go of this opportunity.Even seeing someone rushing to play ahead of them will make many people anxious.

Amid bursts of cheers, the time soon came to noon.

People thoroughly remembered the names of three people.

No.1 is Chu Lin, a disciple of Changfeng Sect.Although he is 20 years old, Chu Lin's cultivation level has reached the first level of Qi Gaining Realm after all. With the Changfeng Three Swords, he has played seven games so far and has not met an opponent.

The second person, named Jiang Qingzhou, is a disciple of Yunjiange.This kid had to cultivate at the eighth level of storing qi, but he won five games in a row, and even defeated a disciple at the first level of receiving qi, which shocked many people's jaws.

The third person, named Tao Ding, is a disciple of Liehuo Sect. He looks lazy, but his shots are fast and ruthless. He also played five times, and he has no three-in-one enemy.

"As expected of the meeting of the sky, three heroes appeared in just one morning."

"The strength of these three people is definitely ranked among the second-level heroes."

People talked a lot, and there was a lot of appreciation in their words.

After defeating the sixth opponent lightly, Tao Ding did not end, but suddenly looked in the direction of the Sword Painting School, revealing a sly smile.

(End of this chapter)