"Brother..." seeing Zheng Zizhou appear, Zheng ZiNuo was overjoyed, but due to the limitation of the area, he couldn\'t rush over.

"Zi Nuo..." Zheng Zizhou was also slightly happy when he heard the speech. They looked at each other and nodded. Seeing that the scene was quiet, they both sat down and didn\'t say much, but their eyes refused to leave each other.

But Wang Qing looked on coldly. She looked at Zheng Zizhou\'s brothers and sneered in her heart. She secretly said that if she met them at the martial arts conference this time, she would beat them until they were disabled.

After a while, Tao Wuyang, the leader of Lingyin sect, spoke on the rostrum. First, he grandly introduced the leaders of the other three major sects, and then there was a long speech. Zheng ZiNuo was not interested in these and didn\'t listen attentively. He only heard that there were 42 contestants from the four major sects participating in the martial arts competition, and the one-time elimination system was implemented, The opponents of the competition and the order of playing will be determined by drawing lots, and the top three players who win the final victory will be rewarded.

About half an hour later, it finally entered the theme. Forty two contestants left the venue and went to the podium to draw lots.

Soon, the lottery players returned to their respective areas.

"Elder martial sister, what\'s your number? Who\'s your opponent? Do you know?" as soon as Feng Ziyan came back, Zheng ZiNuo couldn\'t wait to ask.

"I\'m No. 8 and my opponent is No. 7, but I don\'t know who it is." Feng Ziyan shook her head and replied nervously. After all, this is also the first large-scale martial arts competition in her life.

"Oh, come on, come on!" the crowd encouraged. Zheng ZiNuo turned his head and looked at Zheng Zizhou\'s secret way not far away. I don\'t know what his brother\'s number is. I hope it\'s not the seventh.

"Elder martial brother Wu is No. 2, isn\'t that going to play soon?" the lihuofeng disciple on one side shouted. Lihuofeng reported three disciples this time, two of whom Zheng ZiNuo knew. They were Wu Ziyu and Wang Qing who fought with him that day. The one who drew No. 2 in his hand was Wu Ziyu who was defeated by his own move.

"Elder martial sister, you are on the 20th. You may not be able to see your performance until tomorrow." when Zheng ZiNuo was in a trance, a voice came from kanshui peak on the right. This time, kanshui peak only signed up for one person, that is Qianxun.

Looking enviously at the contestants around, Zheng ZiNuo was also a little depressed. Why didn\'t the master let himself participate, otherwise he could show his skill. As everyone knows, Feng Qingyun saw Zheng ZiNuo clearly and didn\'t let him play.

After another short meeting, the scene quieted down again. Two people stepped down from the rostrum and came to the center of the high platform. They were both strangers. Obviously, they were not Lingyin sect disciples, but the leaders of the other three major sects.

After arriving at the high platform, the man on the left glanced around the crowd and then said: "the four major friendship will be martial arts. From now on, let\'s invite contestant No. 1 Lingyin Zong Zheng Zizhou and contestant No. 2 Lingyin Zong Wu Ziyu to the stage."

The competition also has regulations on referees. In order to prevent the referees from favoritism, the referees should also be changed constantly. The method of replacement is to stagger the door of the players playing the game. If one of the two players is lingyinzong and the other is haotianmen, the referees cannot be the door of these two doors and must choose the referee from the other two doors, Now the two players are lingyinzong\'s, so the referee only needs to be the other three players.

"Eh? Brother is number one!" Zheng ZiNuo was slightly surprised when he heard the speech and looked at Zheng Zizhou not far away. Zheng Zizhou was looking at him and nodded at him.

"Come on, brother!" Zheng ZiNuo said without scruples, causing a burst of indignation among the disciples who left the fire peak beside him.

"Younger martial brother Wu, that man\'s cultivation is good. You should be careful, you know?" Wang Qing told him, and then provocatively raised his middle finger to Zheng ZiNuo.

The two came to the high platform one after another, about five meters apart, bowed slightly, and then the two foreign referees retreated to the high platform and nodded to each other. The competition began immediately after giving the order.

"Please, younger martial brother Zheng!" Wu Ziyu waved it with one hand, looking very elegant.

"Good!" Zheng Zizhou didn\'t say much, let alone polite. The blue soul came out in response.

"Wow... Blue martial spirit!" the surrounding audience immediately exclaimed.

Wu Ziyu also contracted his pupils for a while. Although he knew that his opponent was stronger than himself, he couldn\'t help being surprised when his opponent released his martial spirit and sent out strong soul power from it.

"Level 20 martial arts master, how... How is it possible?" Wu Ziyu was shocked and lost his color. Seeing the vast soul power of his opponent, he was confident, but he couldn\'t lift it at all. His legs were a little soft, and even the soul of the martial arts forgot to call out of his body.

It takes him more than half a year to improve level 1 soul power. Now he has reached level 16 warrior cultivation at the age of 12, which has been regarded as a great achievement. When he reaches the level above warrior, he can often be promoted to level 1 for more than half a year. This also requires better talent. Like Zheng Zizhou, who is only 11 years old and reaches level 20 martial arts master, he has been regarded as a top genius.

"What?" Liang Youming on the rostrum couldn\'t help but lose his voice when he saw Zheng Zizhou\'s strength of level 20 martial arts cultivation.

"Ha ha... Zizhou is the most gifted and hardworking child I have met when I was the leader of the peak for so many years. The future of this child is unlimited!" seeing the expressions of the people, thousands of troops smiled proudly.

The others looked at each other and were shocked. At the age of 11, they reached the level of level 20 martial arts teacher, which is really incredible. It can be imagined that if nothing goes wrong, his future will be unlimited.

Only Feng Qingyun just smiled and was not too shocked. You know, his little disciple Zheng ZiNuo reached the cultivation level of level 10 warrior at the age of eight, and he was still a black martial spirit. If he hadn\'t sealed his soul power, it is estimated that his cultivation level is higher now. It\'s not a problem to reach the level 20 martial arts level at the age of 11.

Moreover, the most taboo in martial arts cultivation is to be greedy and rash. As the saying goes, if you want to be quick, you can\'t achieve it. Only by blindly seeking speed can you follow the footsteps of palace city. The most important thing in martial arts cultivation at a young age is to lay a solid foundation and exercise your physique. This is like the truth of building a high-rise building. Only the more stable the foundation is, the higher the floor can be built. The foundation is done too fast, although the speed is up, Can see the effect in a very short time, but it is not good for future cultivation.

After looking at the complacent thousands of troops around him, Feng Qingyun didn\'t say a word more, because he knew that he understood the truth. They experts had no reason not to know, but they didn\'t experience similar to themselves. They didn\'t know that teaching a gifted apprentice turned him into a devil. How great the pain was.

With a dark sigh, Feng Qingyun secretly prayed that Zheng Zizhou would not enter a situation of eternal doom like palace city. After all, he was also his beloved brother. Thinking of this, he thought it necessary to talk to Zheng ZiNuo and let him mention his brother.

"Elder martial brother Wu, be careful!" the shock of the surrounding audience didn\'t affect Zheng Zizhou at all. Just listen to him drink a little. The orange martial cultivation method - wearing flowers and walking around willows in an instant, "whoosh..." approached Wu Ziyu. It seems to be very slow, but it\'s as light as a swallow. It\'s beautiful and unpredictable.

The step of wearing flowers and circling willows is a body method slightly higher than Yu\'s step. It can instantly increase its speed by about 200%. It is a body method that martial practitioners generally have to learn after reaching a warrior.

"Bang..." a very simple attack skill of the lowest level red martial arts Cultivation - Kaishan split stone palm attacks Wu Ziyu\'s chest.

As the name suggests, Kaishan split stone palm is an attack palm that can open mountains and gravel. It can burst out 110% of its original soul power in a short time. If a person outputs level 10 soul power to cast Kaishan split stone palm, the instant attack power he bursts out is equivalent to the output of level 11 soul power.

Seeing Zheng Zizhou\'s attack, Wu Ziyu immediately took three steps back. The blue martial soul immediately came out of the body and fought back, but his reaction was not as slow as Zheng Zizhou\'s walking around the willow through flowers.

It was only in time to urge the soul of the whole body to concentrate on his arms and fight against the palm of Zheng Zizhou.

"Dong..." there was a dull noise. Wu Ziyu only felt a huge impact coming from his arms. Then his legs broke away from the ground uncontrollably, and his body soared up and flew backward. He fell three meters away, then fell heavily on the ground, slid one meter away, and then stopped his body. The martial spirit also disappeared.

"So powerful!"

"How awesome!" the crowd immediately exclaimed.

"Yeah! Yeah! Brother is so powerful!" Zheng ZiNuo shouted the loudest and most excited among the group.

Of course, Liang Youming and his disciples who left Huofeng looked sallow and hung their heads. They were very depressed.

"You lost, give up!" Zheng Zizhou didn\'t continue to attack, just a simple sentence, carrying his hands and looking at Wu Ziyu who was still lying on the ground.

The competition stipulates that friendship comes first and martial arts comes second. You shall not seriously injure or kill the other party. If one party admits defeat or falls outside the high platform, it will be counted as a loss. Moreover, no weapons, concealed weapons or poisons shall be used in the competition. It is all based on one\'s own cultivation. This is also the best way to test one\'s cultivation.

"Hey..." shook his head. Wu Ziyu rubbed the hurt chest, reluctantly stood up, looked lonely to the extreme, and said in a difficult whisper, "I... Admit defeat."

The absolute strength gap did not allow him to admit defeat. He knew that even if he did his best, he could not defeat Zheng Zizhou, who was several levels higher than himself. He had no choice but to retreat. After all, it was the same door, which was not too humiliating.

"My brother is powerful, my brother is powerful... Ha ha..." seeing Zheng Zizhou\'s victory, Zheng ZiNuo seemed to have defeated himself. He was extremely excited and showed off to the senior brothers beside him.

"Well, it\'s so powerful and handsome!" echoed Feng Ziyan, with a look of worship.

"Of course," Zheng ZiNuo said with a smile, and then raised his little finger to the depressed Wang Qing and others around him, which made them angry again.

"Zi Nuo, don\'t go too far. I\'m worried that your master will go back to spank you." Yurong can\'t laugh or cry. She usually sees Zheng ZiNuo as gentle, obedient and sensible. Today, she seems to have changed herself and become a lot more naughty and lively.

As a woman with children, she doesn\'t want to see Zheng ZiNuo\'s usual preoccupation and hiding things in her heart. Today\'s Zheng ZiNuo really shows the liveliness he should have at his age.

"Oh, I see." in a moment of complacency, Zheng ZiNuo found that he had gone too far today. Hearing the teacher\'s mother\'s reminder, he quickly converged.

The second competition began. The disciples of haotianmen and xuanming palace were playing. They were about 12 years old, had similar accomplishments, and had blue martial spirits.

The battle was evenly matched. The two men were equal and lasted for an hourglass. Finally, xuanming Palace won the game by a weak advantage.

The third game was followed by a fourth generation disciple of qiantianfeng of Lingyin sect, whose opponent was a young girl of yangliuzong.

The young girl is a little older than him. Her martial soul talent is blue, and her soul power is more than one level higher than her opponent. Therefore, there is no suspense in this battle, and yangliuzong won easily.