The God of Sky & Earth

"Has the Holy Martial Arts Conference continued?"

Countless onlookers around breathed a sigh of relief, the Holy Martial Arts Conference will continue, and if Yutian Palace and the Holy Mountain really start a war, then how many people will be affected.

"The real peak duel, who is the real emperor!"

Many people continue to look forward to it. Compared with the battle between the Holy Mountain and Yutian Palace, it is undoubtedly that these Tianjiao's hegemony are more exciting.

The holy martial arts conference, this is also the purpose of hundreds of millions of people gathering inside and outside the city of Zhongzhou.

Many people traveled thousands of miles, and they came here just for the grand event that happens once every thirty years, and they want to know who will be the new Emperor of Proudness in thirty years!

"The Holy Martial Arts Conference continues. You can continue to participate, or you can withdraw early. Of course, if you continue to participate, you can freely participate. You are a disciple of my Yutian Palace. Although you have not officially joined my Yutian Palace, my Yutian Palace Tiangong will definitely not let anyone bully me who controls the Tiangong test!"

The old man Guyue looked at Su Yi beside him, and at Nalan Ruyu on a huge golden stone in the distance, and said meaningfully, as if he meant something.

Following the gaze of Palace Master Guyue, Su Yi's gaze also looked at the martial figure on the golden boulder in the distance.

Su Yi understands the old man Guyue's words, the Holy Martial Arts Conference will continue, once he confronts Nalan Ruyu, the opponent will definitely not hold back.

A faint sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth. The ice cauldron on the holy mountain allowed the Shengwu Conference to continue, and he probably wanted Nalan Ruyu to make a move. When he met Nalan Ruyu, the other party might not hold back.

But for Su Yi, why would he hold back? This is not an opportunity, but also a real test.

"Continue to participate, thank you Palace Master Gu Yue."

Su Yi understood what Palace Master Guyue meant. Palace Master Guyue was afraid that he would be jealous of Nalan Ruyu. If he quit the membership, the Holy Mountain would not be able to do anything to him. If he chose to continue participating, then he could participate freely. help to the end.

Yutian Palace has always helped and protected Su Yi. While grateful in his heart, he also knew that Yutian Palace was trying to show favor and win over. Although Yutian Palace had its own purpose, and it also focused on its own Tianpin soul quality and strength, but Yutian Palace Being able to protect and protect so recklessly, if one day set foot on the peak and have the opportunity, the kindness of dripping water should also be repaid by the spring.

What's more, the present grace of Yutian Palace is far more than a drop of water.

"Okay, let's let go and continue. The rules of the final duel of the Shengwu Conference are all random. It was arranged by the experts from the Holy Mountain, the Five Sects, Three Sects, and Yutian Palace. It all depends on luck!" Gu Yue looked at the old man. Su Yi smiled slightly, with appreciation in his eyes.

Afterwards, the old man Gu Yue left, and the vice-masters of Guanlan, Yanlu, and Yunding also nodded slightly and returned to the hilltop where Yutian Palace was located. ~l Cool Craftsman IL Network b Genuine J Version First Release}0

"Be careful!"

Xi Wuqing whispered in Su Yi's ear, his expression slightly condensed.

"No problem!" Su Yi smiled.

Xi Wuqing nodded, gestured with his eyes, and returned to Yutian Palace lineup with Qinghuang.

Bing Ke's face was gloomy, and after waving his hand, a group of strong men from the holy mountain returned to their original hilltops, but one after another of gloomy and sharp eyes kept staring at Su Yi.

This time, almost all the disciples who came from the holy mountain were lost in his hands. I don’t know how many of them were the disciples and grandchildren of the strong man on the holy mountain present, and some were even the grandsons of the strong man present on the holy mountain. There are strong men here, I am afraid that Su Yi has been torn into pieces by the strong men of the holy mountain, regardless of face.

But there are strong men in Yutian Palace, and these holy mountain strong men have to be afraid.

Among the five sects and three sects, the strong men who looked at the Holy Mountain and Yutian Palace had all retreated, and each strong man had complicated eyes and immediately sat down again.

"It's just some small things that delayed the Holy Martial Assembly, now the Holy Martial Assembly continues!"

A figure leaped out of the sky and appeared in the void. His eyes were piercing and his demeanor was not angry but majestic. It was Ouyang Yuanfeng.

At this moment, Bingke seemed not in the mood to preside over the Shengwu Conference, and replaced him with Ouyang Yuanfeng, the lord of Zhongzhou City.

Ouyang Yuanfeng's voice mixed with vitality echoed around, the voice was not loud, but it was enough for the countless figures on the mountains and peaks to hear clearly.

This is also a test of strength, and ordinary people can't do it.

It was said that the surrounding mountains gradually calmed down, and the Shengwu Conference was finally about to start again.

"Om...!"

Above this void, there was a loud 'humming' sound from somewhere, clanging and deafening.

In front of the surrounding mountains, all the hustle and bustle stopped at this moment, and it became completely quiet.

Ouyang Yuanfeng's eyes were piercing, and he scanned his surroundings.

In the entire front of the mountains, all eyes were on Ouyang Yuanfeng and the thirty-two golden boulders in the square at this moment.

Looking at the thirty-two people on the thirty-two golden boulders, the eyes of countless young people around them were full of enthusiasm and longing.

These thirty-two people, to a certain extent, already have great reputations.

Standing out from millions of geniuses and proving their absolute strength, these are the thirty-two true geniuses!

Some people were also looking at Ouyang Yuanfeng, the lord of Zhongzhou City. It is no exaggeration to say that this is a giant and the goal everyone wants to pursue.

There are rumors that Ouyang Yuanfeng was one of the last thirty-two arrogances in the Shengwu Conference thirty years ago!

"Everyone, the Holy Martial Arts Conference is held once every 30 years by the Holy Mountain, the Five Sects and Three Schools, and Yutian Palace. In the end, the thirty-two people will be able to enter the Holy Mountain to practice for a period of time. To be qualified to participate in the final duel, to be the final champion, you can get unexpected benefits, that is, you will have the opportunity to practice together with the holy son and daughter of the holy mountain!"

Ouyang Yuanfeng's voice was steady and not loud, but it turned into sound waves and echoed around the void.

"You can go to the holy mountain to practice!"

Many people's eyes trembled, their eyes were blazing, and they will enter the holy mountain to practice for a period of time, especially the champion, who can practice together with the holy son and daughter of the holy mountain. This is the opportunity that all people dream of.

"The Holy Martial Arts Conference held every 30 years, now I announce..."

Ouyang Yuanfeng looked in all directions, raised his voice just right, and said, "The final duel of Tianjiao... officially begins."

"boom……"

Within the entire mountains and peaks, cheers soared to the sky immediately, and waves of sound gathered and went straight to the sky.

"It's the final showdown!"

"I don't know who will be the proud emperor this time!"

Many people are gearing up and eager to try, as if they are about to play.