The Central Plains Martial Arts Conference, the so-called Heroes Conference, was held for the first time.

Originally, Lei Ye wanted to adopt the rules of the Jianghu Conference and use lottery to decide the order of the battle between all parties.

But this is too old-fashioned, and when he decided to hold this martial arts event, Lei Ye was not sure how many sects he would come to.

If not many people participate and use this lottery system again, it would be a shame for yourself.

Therefore, under Shen Qiu's "enthusiastic" suggestion, Lei Ye, Lang Seng, and Zhang Tugou repeatedly discussed it, and adopted a new model.

They were very bold and separated the people in the sect and the scattered people in the martial arts world.

In the opening game of the first day, all the players who can defend more than ten people in the three arenas in Luoyang will be selected to split up and draw lots.

Then, based on the number of sects that came to participate in the Heroes Club, the disciples of the sect will be added as appropriate.

At present, there are more than 150 sects of all sizes participating in the Heroes Club, which is not the case with the people in the Western Regions who suddenly withdrew from the competition a few days ago.

In this way, Lei Ye doesn't have to worry about no one supporting him.

Of course, time is limited. For the sake of efficiency, in the opening game, there was no time-waste model of winning two games, which wasted in three games. Everyone will win and lose in one game.

According to the original plan, the hero will last for only seven days.

We have to set aside the last two days for the seniors and masters to compete with each other, so the first five days are only the first five days.

Moreover, the overall quality of disciples from high sects is above the scattered people in the world.

Therefore, in order to ensure viewing and fairness, a few disciples of the high sect were added in daily confrontation.x

The overall competition system is completely copied from the competition system in Shen Qiu's hometown, such as 64 to 32, and there are ten "seed players" quotas reserved.

In this way, it will not only give enough face to the high-ranking sects, but also allow more impressive performances for the scattered people in the world, which is considered to be a combination of both.

Everyone is quite satisfied.

Of course, some people are not satisfied.

"No, right?"

Yi Sheng was wearing the black number suit of the Heluo Gang. In order to perform better today's opening game, he also specially tidied his hair and made himself as handsome as possible.

This is the fourth opening game.

In the first three games, the Heluo Gang players deal with the Jianghu Sanren, Li Baoguo, Li Yijian, and Zhang Xiaohu all defeated their opponents with beautiful moves and won tickets to the next round.

Yi Sheng, the fourth seed player of the Heluo Gang, felt that he had a great chance of winning.

But when he appeared with his long sword, he saw a thin guy walking out of the venue in the Jade Emperor Palace as everyone cheered and cheered.

This shocked Yi Sheng and he complained secretly.

I am really unlucky.

He actually got a disciple of the high sect. The group of people from the Jade Emperor Palace came to Luoyang and became very low-key because they were all outsiders and did not stroll in Luoyang. They practiced martial arts in other courtyards every day.

Outsiders do not know the strength of the disciples of the Jade Emperor Palace, but according to the information collected by Yi Sheng in private, the people sent to the Jade Emperor Palace to participate in the Heroes Club this time were all elite figures who won the sect competition.

Although Yi Sheng has also experienced it and his first-hand Yi Family Quick Sword has already entered the house, he dare not be arrogant when facing the elites of the high sect.

"clang"

With a gong, the two fought against each other on the ring, pulled out the sword that was not broken in their hands, and made a courtesy to each other.

The other party was very thin, lowered his head a little lower than Yi Sheng. He looked a little unrespectful, but his eyes were very vivid. He posed as the starting posture of Taiyue's sword technique.

Central and peaceful, just like Mount Tai, very stable.

Yi Sheng started with the killing move of the Yi Family Quick Sword. Six consecutive swords stabbed at the thin Taoist priest in front of him, with a cold light shining, and the sword shadow was almost impossible to see.

But the latter was calmly swung the sword in his hand into an arc and easily blocked it.

Yi Sheng's heart sank.

A strong enemy!

I really hit the iron plate.

But he was not willing to give in.

Li Yijian's roars were endless from the audience, and Zhang Xiaohu was also cheering for him, and his brothers were watching!

Even if you lose.

You have to lose beautifully.

Thinking of this, Yi Sheng felt a sense of fighting in his heart, and the thunder rushes in his body, and the heat flows through his limbs and bones, which makes him move his sword at three points.

But the Taoist priest in Jade Palace in front of him was still slow and calmly responding.

"He can make him strong, and the breeze blows on the hills."

In the audience, Chen Qiu, who was wearing a hat, shook his head and said to the sleepy Xiao Tie around him:

"Yi Sheng is a little anxious. He is too lucky. That thin Taoist priest should be the best among the younger generation of the Jade Emperor Palace. Xiao Tie, we seemed to have seen him in the Jade Emperor Palace last time. What is his name?"

Xiao Tie was awakened by the big brother's question.

He opened his eyes and looked at the ring. The other people shouted loudly in the past three battles, but it made Xiao Tie so bored that he almost fell asleep.

He practiced the fighting spirit of dragon and tiger, and followed the way of madness, and he really couldn't be interested in this soft and continuous exchange.

"Oh, that skinny monkey, I remember."

Xiao Tie observed it carefully and said to Chen Qiu:

"His name is Xiao Lingsu, and he is the disciple of Taoist Master Chonghe, the first place in the Jade Emperor Palace. Taoist Master Chonghe said that his Taiyue sword technique has reached the level of perfection.

It’s really hard to beat him with a small victory.”

While speaking, he kept attacking and his swordsmanship was extremely fast, which caused everyone to exclaim. The continuous attacks in Yi Sheng's hand, just like a sudden cut off water flow.

In the sudden counterattack of Xiao Lingsu of the Jade Emperor Palace, he was cut off by a sword.

He was slapped on his wrist by a sword, causing the sword to escape from his hand.

"Lost."

Chen Qiu curled his lips and said:

"Yi Sheng lost in the sword technique itself. Yi Family's fast sword is really not considered a good martial arts. In terms of actual combat experience, Xiao Lingsu has disappeared more than him."

"Hehe, brother, just give Xiaosheng a good swordsmanship."

Xiao Tie chuckled and said:

"Anyway, He Wangchuan, an old man from Guanzhong, has no promise."

"The law cannot be passed on lightly. It is not that I am cleaning up my own treasure, but that I am afraid that I will give it too much, which will cause him trouble."

Chen Qiu knew that Xiao Tie was joking about him, so he shrugged and said:

“But there is indeed a promise.

Forget it, after this matter is over, he will be allowed to do it with his swordsmanship. Yi Jian has family concerns and Jianghu Meng is afraid that he can't move on. Zhang Xiaohu and Yi Sheng will continue to walk on his behalf."

Some people were discussing the audience, and some people were whispering to each other on the audience.

On the main seat, several elders were also whispering, commenting on young people's martial arts from time to time. If they encounter their own disciples, they will inevitably praise them.

Seeing that his disciples won this game with ease and were applauded, Chong and the old Taoist also smiled, waving their beards while waving their beards.

Seeing that the leader of the martial arts world has been silent, he asked softly:

"Didn't the leader always like to support the backwards? Why is he so silent this time because he thinks that these young people have a slightly poor martial arts skills?"

Ren Hao, who was considering things, was interrupted by this question.

He laughed and said to the old Taoist:

"Where is the Taoist priest? These young people are all fighting in the ring in the city. Those who can come to the stage are carefully selected. Although their martial arts are flawed, they have their own strengths.

In time, these young people will be the backbone of our martial arts.

I'm very satisfied."

Hero Ren Hao held the armrest of the chair with both hands and looked at the ring in front of him. The fifth battle had begun, and Wei Changbo, a great disciple of the Nanhai Sect, met with the monk Koji, the Nirvana Temple.

One holds a sword, and one holds a war.

As soon as both sides attacked, there was thunder and fire in the sky, the real energy was filled with the flow of true energy, and the figures of the two moved on the ring, which had a momentum.

"These are both good."

Ren Hao nodded, looking quite satisfied.

But as far as his martial arts are concerned, Ren Hao has already distinguished that the disciple of the South China Sea was restless and irritable, while the Nirvana monk was calm and resolute.

If you don’t take ten moves, you will get results.

When the elder of the martial arts world leader commented that his disciples were good, the elder of the South China Sea, who sat at the end of the master's seat, looked gloomy and seemed quite satisfied.

Ren Hao commented and fell silent again.

Although he looked at the ring, his eyes were filled with light, and he observed the dozen people around him.
To be continued...