Chapter 3283: First Round

Chen Yang did not know Xu Yibai. It was the first time they met, and they had no grudges. The other party used a spiritual attack, which was too cruel.

However, Xu Yibai's spiritual attack was very crude.

For Chen Yang, who practiced the "Spirit Refining Art", it was not a threat.

"Hmph!"

Chen Yang snorted in his heart, and his soul moved, exerting a spiritual power of 250,000 levels, and immediately resisted Xu Yibai's crude spiritual attack.

The chill in the sea of ​​consciousness disappeared instantly.

"Hello, my name is Chen Yang!"

Chen Yang looked at Xu Yibai, and a playful sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that Chen Yang was safe and sound under his spiritual attack, Xu Yibai showed a look of surprise on his face.

Although his spiritual attack was crude, he had tried it many times and it worked. Except for the extremely skilled rune master in the same level, he had not met anyone in the Condensed Soul Realm who could resist it.

The young man in front of him was only in the middle stage of Condensed Soul Realm, but he actually blocked his spiritual attack, which made him feel unbelievable.

Seeing Xu Yibai stunned and not responding immediately, Chen Yang smiled and said, "By the way, it's very rude to attack someone just after meeting."

Xu Yibai's eyes flashed with coldness, and he said in a deep voice, "I don't know what you are talking about."

Chen Yang shrugged: "Okay, you deaf man, I hope you don't meet me on the ring, otherwise, I will cure your deafness."

Hearing this, Xu Yibai's mouth twitched and said coldly: "Friend, you are too..."

"Stop, I'm not your friend."

Chen Yang shook his head, ignored Xu Yibai, and looked forward.

Seeing that he was ignored, Xu Yibai showed a cold smile on his face and said, "Chen Yang, you are so arrogant, do you know who my master is? If you offend me like this, you will die easily."

Chen Yang didn't say anything, too lazy to pay attention to Xu Yibai.

Xu Yibai continued, "I'll tell you, my master is Yan Chaoji. Haha, are you scared? He is an immortal cultivator, and he can destroy you with just one thought."

"I'm ignoring you, but you keep talking. Are you mentally retarded?"

Chen Yang rolled his eyes at Xu Yibai, turned his head and looked at Tu Hui on the other side, and said, "Huizi, let's change seats. I think the guy next to me is more handsome, and you might like him."

Tu Hui glanced at Xu Yibai, with disgust on his face, and said in a shrill voice, "He's like a dead person, not popular at all. I don't want to sit next to such a person."

"Who do you say is a dead person!?"

Xu Yibai was furious and pointed at Tu Hui.

He thought he had Yan Chaoji, who was in the immortal realm, as his master, and he was also very strong, so he looked down on everyone.

But he had just sat down and was ignored and provoked by two people. How could he swallow this breath?

Tu Hui was not afraid of Xu Yibai, and said coldly: "Look at your face, it's as white as lime, and your cheeks are sunken. If someone doesn't know you, they would think you are a zombie."

"You are looking for death!" Xu Yibai said murderously.

"Come on, kill me."

Tu Hui said disdainfully.

In this situation today, Xu Yibai really didn't dare to do it.

He pointed at Tu Hui and said coldly: "Dead sissy, I won't let you go."

Seeing that the two of them quarreled, Chen Yang was in the middle and said to Tu Hui: "Come on, Huizi, you sit in my seat and quarrel with him slowly."

"Okay!"

Tu Hui and Chen Yang changed seats. He put one hand on his waist and pointed at Xu Yibai with the other hand, cursing non-stop, like a shrew.

In less than three minutes, Xu Yibai was defeated, covering his ears with both hands, and dared not curse Tu Hui anymore.

Tu Hui folded his hands in front of his chest and snorted with a smug look on his face.

Seeing this scene, Chen Yang almost laughed out loud.

…

Seeing that all the contestants had arrived, Zuo Yuxing soared into the air, and after a few opening remarks, he directly announced the rules: "This time, the Qianlong Conference adopts a one-on-one rule, where the winner advances and the loser is eliminated. And the way to draw lots is to mix all the names together and randomly draw two people to fight."

"The entire Qianlong Conference is expected to last for five days, and the first round of battles will be held today."

"Now, start drawing lots."

As soon as Zuo Yuxing finished speaking, someone immediately brought a dark box.

He reached in, took out a token, glanced at the text inside the token, and announced: "Zhang Jiuren!"

"It's Zhang Jiuren!"

"Wonderful, the first game is Zhang Jiuren, I wonder who his opponent is."

"If the opponent is also strong, it will be interesting."

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole audience was shocked.

Zhang Jiuren's reputation is still quite big in Nanjiu County. In this Qianlong Conference, many people believe that his strength is enough to enter the top 20.

The referee who presided over the battle was a cultivator in the Void Realm.

He floated outside the edge of the ring and said loudly: "Zhang Jiuren, come on stage!"

Zhang Jiuren stood up from the contestant seat and jumped onto the ring. His eyes showed a strong fighting spirit, and he smiled. He was full of confidence and high spirits.

He was very excited to be able to play the first game. He had already planned to defeat his opponent with one blow to let others know how powerful he was.

"The next one will be drawn by Dean Liu."

Zuo Yuxing put down the token in his hand and pushed the dark box in front of Liu Luanqi.

Liu Luanqi reached into the dark box and took out a token exactly the same as before.

He looked at the name in the token, couldn't help laughing, and announced: "Chen Yang."

Hearing this, Chen Yang's eyes lit up, but he didn't expect that the first battle would be his turn.

Moreover, his opponent was Zhang Jiuren.

Now, it was a bit interesting.

Without waiting for the referee to call, Chen Yang jumped onto the stage.

"Who is Chen Yang, how come he is only in the middle stage of Condensation?"

"Chen Yang from Longwu Academy has realized the dual artistic conception, don't you know?"

"Ah, it turned out to be him!"

"This is strange, I know the rules of Longwu Academy, the academy selects the top ten to represent the Qianlong Conference. Chen Yang is only in the middle stage of Condensation, can he be ranked in the top ten among the disciples under 40 years old of Longwu Academy? Even if he has realized the dual artistic conception, it shouldn't be."

"Anyway, being able to see the dual artistic conception is an eye-opener today."

"In the first game, Chen Yang vs. Zhang Jiuren seems to be worth watching."

...

"I didn't expect that my opponent would be you!"

Zhang Jiuren looked at Chen Yang, who was a few hundred meters away, with a cold light in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

Chen Yang smiled and said, "Brother Zhang, please show mercy."

Zhang Jiuren snorted coldly, "Humph, you killed Wenxiu, do you think I will let you go?"

"You like Wenxiu?" Chen Yang asked in surprise.

Zhang Jiuren did not speak, but acquiesced.

Chen Yang did not like Zhang Jiuren, smiled, and deliberately provoked him, "I'm sorry, Wenxiu and Zhao Lei have become a pair of desperate mandarin ducks."