Chapter 753 The Genius Conference (13)
Golden light fell from above, shining on Yang Xuanyang and Xuan Lingzi who were facing each other.
Although he knew that a monk with an interface would most likely not live or die, but again, no one would place their own safety on the kindness of others.
Just like this Tianjiao Conference, the venue was completely chosen by Lu Wujie.
The honeycomb-shaped formation below comes from Buddhism and is called the Vajra Sumeru Formation. It contains supreme power and can be used as a competition venue and against the strong men of the Nine Phoenix Realm.
In the Black Gold Palace, the Jiufeng Realm side was indeed stronger, but they did not dare to go too far because the venue was arranged by the Lu Wujie side, which was equivalent to the latter's home court.
Even if they have more manifestations, they may not win if they fight.
To take a step back, even if they go to war directly without hesitation of their own casualties, then their own geniuses should not go back.
In the melee of hundreds of saintly masters, the black hole in space created alone can swallow up those with lower strength than those who become gods. So who will bear this responsibility?
Huo Changhou? Or Huo Xuhou?
No matter who it is, it is the indirect cause of the annihilation of so many geniuses. After returning, there will definitely be no good fruits to be reaped, and it is even normal for them to be obliterated by other forces.
It is precisely because of the nesting of various links that the Tianjiao Conference is like a carriage driving on a gravel road. Although there are constant bumps, there is no danger of overturning.
Unless the leaders of Jiufeng Realm are all stupid.
Another thing that needs to be understood is that Jiufengjie took the initiative to participate in the Tianjiao Conference, so it must follow the methods of the organizer, that is, Lu Wujie.
In this way, almost all hidden dangers have been eliminated, allowing the Tianjiao Conference to proceed smoothly, and no large-scale melee will break out between the two sides.
Ten breaths of time passed quietly in the silent confrontation between the two.
When the time came, Yang Xuanyang stepped out of the formation barrier, then smiled and saluted with his fists clasped.
Xuan Lingzi returned the favor with a smile.
Regardless, he made it to the semifinals.
After returning to the sect, the identity of a holy son cannot be escaped.
There is no need to worry about future cultivation resources, as the sect will naturally prepare them for him.
The Genius Conference is full of dangers, why are there so many Geniuses participating?
On the one hand, it is because the rewards itself are very generous. There are even four source crystals, which are used to reward leaders from the early stage of Nascent Soul to the Great Perfection state.
The rewards for other winners, although not as generous, are still considerable.
Take Yang Lingjian as an example. As the leader in the early stage of foundation building, the rewards he received, when converted into spiritual stones, amounted to about six to seven thousand high-grade spiritual stones, which was equivalent to nearly 100 million low-grade spiritual stones.
For a foundation-building monk, this is a huge sum of money. Before becoming a god, there is no need to consider the issue of resources.
On the other hand, after obtaining a good ranking, your status in your sect or family will be greatly improved.
Take Yang Xuanyang as an example. After the Tianjiao Conference, the Yang family's allocation of resources to him will definitely increase a lot, directly exceeding the support given to Yang Xuanyun, Yang Taishan and others, which is equivalent to the treatment of an alternative holy son.
Half a day later, the battle in the early stage of Nascent Soul ended. The leader was a genius from the East King Sect of the Jiufeng Realm. He was also a monk who followed the Way of Protector and War God. He was extremely powerful and directly defeated the genius of the Jiufeng Royal Clan and won the position of leader. .
It involves the conflict between the Jiufeng Royal Family and the Dongwang Sect. Let’s not mention it for the moment. Only half a day after the battle at the early stage of Yuanying ended, the fight at the middle stage of Yuanying began.
The last genius of the Yang family, Yang Xuanwu, finally appears.
In the hive, hundreds of strong men in the middle Nascent Soul realm were confronting each other. If there were no formations to block them, I'm afraid the entire world would be able to feel the terrifying aura.
Those who can overcome all obstacles on the road of cultivating immortals and reach the middle stage of Nascent Soul are inherently heroes.
Those who can be selected to participate in the Genius Conference are heroes among heroes, and their talents needless to say.
If we talk about the battle in the foundation-building realm, the top three interface executives in the Black Gold Palace all have a somewhat joking attitude.
Then when they reached the Golden Core realm, they would take back their joking mentality and become a little more serious.
But when they reached the Nascent Soul realm, even these big shots paid great attention to it.
Previously, Marquis Huo Xu of the Jiufeng Clan did not hesitate to sacrifice his face to severely injure Yang Xuanyang to vent his hatred. It was probably for this reason. If he was in the foundation-building realm, he would not take action because of this.
After all, it comes down to strength. Yuanying is no longer that far away from becoming a saint. And among the Yuanying geniuses who participated in the Tianjiao Conference, it is no exaggeration to say that the probability of breaking through to become a god is more than 60%, and there are not a few who have the qualifications to become a saint.
Therefore, even those who are powerful in manifesting the saints are extremely concerned about these future backbones of ethnic groups or sects.
This is also the reason why the casualty rate of the Tianjiao Conference plummeted after reaching the Nascent Soul realm.
To put it simply, the foundation-building talents can afford to lose because they have a huge base. Who knows what will happen in the future?
There are simply not too many talented people who died in the process.
The Nascent Soul Tianjiao are different. They themselves have a certain status and influence in their own force, and their future prospects can almost be seen clearly.
Just like Yang Xuanwu, if he continues to practice step by step, it is almost certain that he will break through and become a saint. Is Yang Tianyou willing to let him die?
Therefore, the battle at the Nascent Soul level is the most touching part of the entire conference.
Not only did the onlookers watch carefully, but the big shots did not dare to lose their attention.
He was afraid that with one oversight, his genius would be killed by his opponent.
Although the monks who participated in the Tianjiao Conference were already prepared to perish.
But of course it’s best if you don’t die!
The breeze blew, causing ripples to appear on the golden light curtain, and words the size of a house appeared.
"The Genius Conference, the Nascent Soul Mid-stage Competition, starts now!"
boom!
The font is broken and the battle is about to break out.
boom! !
Yang Xuanwu held the Four-Elephant Holy Spear, with the phantoms of dragons, phoenixes, turtles and tigers flashing behind him at the same time. His overbearing aura was like the blazing sun at noon, rising slowly and seemingly endlessly.
"Roar!!"
The roar of a lion and a tiger echoed, and a ferocious monster covered with green hair, three feet long and more than one foot tall, suddenly opened its mouth and bit out from the air.
In an instant, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged together and turned into a huge mouth of the abyss. The white teeth were like giant pillars holding up the sky. As they opened and closed, ferocious energy raged out.
"What a big dog!" Yang Xuanwu laughed. His spine was as towering and straight as an ancient sacred mountain. He stood upright and stabbed out with a spear.
"Indiscriminate shooting!"
brush! !
Thousands of spear lights suddenly erupted, like a strong wind and rain in summer, setting off layers of spiritual energy.
laugh!laugh!laugh!
The spear light surged like thousands of arrows, directly tearing the huge mouth of the abyss into pieces, turning into flying spiritual energy and falling in all directions.
"It's disrespectful to come back without reciprocating, so you can take a shot from me!" Yang Xuanwu shouted, his figure suddenly expanded, turning into a hundred-foot giant, and the spear in his hand also expanded.
As Yang Xuanwu swept across with a shot, the sound of gas explosions continued, and the shrill screams of spiritual energy came from all directions. The expression of the Green Mastiff Lion changed drastically as he faced the blow, and the threat of death hit his soul like a tide.












