Among the ten places, there are strict rules of ranking and ranking. Last time, the first sect took the first position, the second sect took the first position on the left, and the third sect took the first position on the right.
However, when the people from the Wind Clan walked to their seats, there were people sitting on them, and it was the Nangong family.
"Brother Nangong, this is the position of our Feng Clan." Feng Aotian resisted his anger and said indifferently at Nangong Xiao, who was there with the old god.
"It used to be, but it's not now." Nangong Xiao glanced at Feng Aotian lightly, not paying any attention to Feng Aotian at all.
"This time the Dao Discussion Conference has not yet started, you are not qualified to sit here." Feng Aotian said angrily.
"Who are you saying is not qualified?" Nangong Xiao had a faint leak of Shengwei, who was a master of the seventh level of Star Transformation in the early stage of the Martial Saint.
Feng Aotian couldn't bear the powerful Shengwei, so he could not help but take a few steps backwards.
The corners of Nangongxiao's mouth rose slightly, with a look of disdain.
The movement here instantly attracted the attention of other people, and many of them had the mentality of watching a good show.
"Everyone, my ten-place rule has been set for thousands of years. Today, someone is going to challenge this rule. What should you do?" Feng Aotian looked around and asked.
Many had playful smiles on their faces and did not speak.
"Naturally, the rules cannot be challenged. If anyone dares to ignore the rules, we can work together to get rid of them!" Kong Jianyuan shouted loudly as the person from Kong Chan walked over.
Nangong Xiao's face sank slightly, and said, "Brother Kong, this is a personal grudge between us and the Feng Clan, do you still want to intervene?"
Kong Jianyuan said calmly: "I naturally can't control your personal grievances, but the honor and inferiority are in order, and the seat has been fixed. The Wind Clan is the third, and this position should be taken!"
Many people were surprised. They didn't expect that Kong Jianyuan would stand up for the people of the Wind Clan at this time.
Nangong Xiao's face was shaking, and he couldn't sit still anymore. He stood up and looked at Kong Jianyuan gloomily, and said, "It's a good one who has an orderly and rank order, this position will change hands tomorrow, and it will be our Nangong. family position."
Kong Jianyuan said lukewarmly, "Let's wait until tomorrow."
"Humph!" Nangong Xiao snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and walked to the second seat on the right. There were already people sitting there. Seeing the people from the Nangong family hurriedly stood up and gave way.
Feng Aotian bowed his hands to Kong Jianyuan and didn't say much. He knew that Kong Jianyuan was in his early stage at this time, obviously because of Han Yu, and he still showed his favor to Han Yu.
"Kong Jianyuan, Kong Yan and Han Yu are all people of the same realm, but they have repeatedly shown goodwill to Han Yu. It seems that Han Yu must have done something that they admire, but I don't know yet." Feng Aotian said secretly.
The competition for this seat was just a small episode. After Feng Aotian sat down, he closed his eyes and rested, while Han Yu, the wind and the waves were standing behind Feng Aotian. The people of the Nangong family kept their eyes on them with a deep chill.
They were driven over, but they felt very shameless, and they dared not explain how to teach Kong, so they could only point the finger at WindClan.
Not long after, heavy footsteps sounded, and the hall instantly became quiet. I saw an old man in a white robe walking in in high spirits, followed by a man and a woman, all with proud faces.
Everyone stood up to greet each other, even the arrogant Nangong family was no exception, because the people who came were the people from the Fangshengtian Temple, the organizer of this Taoism conference.
Everyone sat down to greet each other, and Tang Sheng, the old man of the Temple of Heaven, programmed to talk about the history of the Ten Lands Conference, and some interests of the Ten Lands, and then held a banquet. After the dinner, they went back to their guest rooms. In the early morning of the next day, everyone rushed to the martial arts field. As soon as the sun rose, the ten-year Taoism conference officially started.
The Martial Arts Arena is a huge decagon. The top ten martial arts are divided into ten sides. There are ten arenas in the Martial Arts Arena. Each arena has been specially treated to form a space of its own. From the outside, the arena is not big. , but there is a vast space above the arena, enough for martial arts masters to use their fists.
In front of the seats of each sect, there is a huge table, and the treasures used to participate in this competition are displayed on the table, and everyone can walk around to watch and communicate with each other.
The treasures provided by each sect are of great value. The only thing that makes Han Yu's heart move is the dragon blood soil. On the table in front of the seat of the Temple of Heaven, there was a transparent box containing blood-red soil, which was dragon blood soil.
After the treasures are displayed, a lottery test will be held. Han Yu and Feng Lang Da stepped forward to draw lots, Han Yu was drawn to the seventh ring in the second round, and Feng Lang Da was drawn to the third ring in the first round.
Soon, the first round of competition began. Feng Lang entered the arena, making Feng Aotian and Feng Lang Meng helpless. In the first battle of Feng Lang Da, they met Liu Bingning, a woman from the Temple of Heaven. The strength is not an order of magnitude at all, and the storm directly chooses to admit defeat.
"Tsk tsk tsk, admit defeat without even moving a hand, the people of the Wind Clan are really good-natured!"
"It's the third one, bah!"
All of a sudden, cynical and sarcastic voices came and went, and the people of the Nangong family even more undisguised sarcasm.
Liu Bingning walked over to the Wind Clan with an expressionless face and took away a set of formation bases. This is the formation base refined by the Siyuan Unloading Earth Master, and it is a killing formation. For this, the people of the Wind Clan did not show much distress, and they all acted as if nothing had happened.
With Han Yu there, they are not afraid. What they take now will be returned sooner or later.
Soon, the competition in the fifth ring was over. Kong Ling defeated her opponent with one move, and couldn't help but glance at Han Yu's direction, which was quite provocative.
Immediately afterwards, the competition in the No. 2 arena also ended. Nangong Cheng also defeated his opponent with one move. He did not forget to look in the direction of the Wind Clan, and made a gesture of wiping his neck, a naked provocation.
His opponent was a member of the Tsing Yi Sword Sect. Although he lost, he proudly glanced at the wind and waves, and felt that he lost more gloriously than the wind and waves.
The more anxious are the No. 6 arena and the No. 10 arena. The strength of the two sides is equal. After more than half an hour, one person in the No. 6 arena was lucky to win, and the No. 10 was a loser.
The first round of competition ended, the second round of competition began, and Han Yu boarded the No. 7 ring.
"The Wind Clan has done too many bad things, and they don't take care of it. This is going to be a two-game losing streak! Boy, if you admit defeat, you can also avoid the pain of flesh and blood!" Laughing, it was Wei Chu of the Tsing Yi Sword Sect.
"Who is this person, and why isn't the wind and waves fierce?" Many people showed doubts. In the generation of the Wind Clan, the wind and waves are big and the wind and waves are fierce. Many people are still very unfamiliar with Han Yu.