Martial Arts Conference
After the middle-aged man's death, Ye Xuan's Beast King Berserk also ended. He immediately put away the middle-aged man's belongings and corpse.
"Let me see what good stuff you have."
After sinking his consciousness into the Interspatial Ring, Ye Xuan's body trembled violently.
An expert was indeed an expert.
Not only was he strong, but he was also very wealthy.
"This person seems to be the Chief Steward that Steward Qiu mentioned. The things inside are probably comparable to a Heaven Class martial arts technique."
Ye Xuan thought to himself.
There were a large number of treasures and ores in the Interspatial Ring. There was even a Heaven Class martial arts technique, which happened to be a sword technique.
In addition, there was also the Heaven Class longsword that the middle-aged man used.
However, he did not examine it carefully because there might be more experts chasing after him. He had to leave first. Immediately, he summoned Wei Zhentian and quickly left.
He traveled for a full half an hour before he finally stopped and dug a hidden cave for himself.
"Wei Zhentian, you did well this time. These ores are all yours."
Ye Xuan took out a large pile of valuable ores. Wei Zhentian did not stand on ceremony and immediately began to eat. If it had not taken action this time, Ye Xuan might not have been able to kill the Chief Steward.
At this time, Ye Xuan stored the Heaven Class sword technique in the middle-aged man's Interspatial Ring into the Devour Space. Then, he began to fuse the martial arts.
"Ding! Fusion failed!"
After hearing the notification sound, Ye Xuan shook his head helplessly. As expected, it was not so easy to fuse martial arts. If he had fused two low-grade Heaven Class martial arts into a middle-grade martial arts technique on his first try, it would have been a miracle.
Next, Ye Xuan had a problem in front of him.
Should he break through to the Ten Dragons Power level?
At this time, in addition to the treasures in the deep sea, there were many good things in his Devour Space, such as the corpses of Saint Beasts, the souls of Saint Beasts, and elixirs.
He estimated that if he devoured all of these, it would not be a problem for him to break through to the Twelve Dragons Power level.
However, Ye Xuan 'er's words echoed in his ears.
Seven days later, the Water Moon Sect would hold a Martial Arts Conference, and anyone could participate.
The first place of the Nine Dragons Group would be able to obtain a ten-year-old Dragon Blood Grass. If a martial artist below Ten Dragons consumed it, they would be able to increase their strength by three Dragons.
The first place of the nineteen-dragon group was a stalk of hundred-year-old Dragon Blood Grass. Its effects were also quite good.
If these two items were sold, they would be worth a lot of Soul Condensation Stones, so Ye Xuan was very interested in them.
"Forget it, I'll just stay at the power of nine dragons for now. Anyway, this thing won't run away. I'll just devour it when I need it."
After some thought, Ye Xuan decided to participate in this Martial Arts Conference. He was wondering if he could participate in the competition between the two groups at the same time.
After consuming Dragon Blood Grass for ten years, he had broken through to Twelve Dragons. Then, if he consumed these natural treasures, he might be able to reach Fourteen and Forty-Five Dragons.
At that time, he might even be able to fight his way into the top three of the nineteen dragons.
However, he decided to take a look first. After all, the Nineteen Dragons Group was definitely full of experts. He would take these resources from the deep sea first.
With the previous example, he learned his lesson and didn't take them all in one place. Instead, he rode the Wei Zhentian and ran from city to city.
It took him three days to take all the resources from the deep sea. Then, he asked around for the location of the Water Moon Sect and hurried over.
A day later, he arrived at the foot of the mountain of the Water Moon Sect. The Water Moon Sect was similar to the Broken Moon Sect. There were thirty dragon experts in the sect.
Apart from these two sects, there was also a sect called the Silver Moon Sect.
This Martial Arts Conference was jointly held by the three sects.
There was still some time before the Martial Arts Conference. Ye Xuan entered the Water Moon Sect first and received a participant token. Then, he waited outside.
… …
In these few days, Ye Xuan wasn't idle. He was practicing the Sky Wind Sword Style.
Hard work paid off. Under the buff of the Sword Saint Bloodline, the Sky Wind Sword Style was raised to seventy percent.
Seventy percent mastery was not something that an average person could grasp. An average martial artist would need at least a month to learn a Heaven Grade martial art, and seventy percent mastery was something that even a martial artist with superior aptitude would need several years to achieve.
The Sword Saint Bloodline increased one's perception by forty percent. Although it was only 140 percent of the previous perception, martial arts were sometimes lacking a little bit.
Many cultivators were stuck at a certain point when they were practicing martial arts. Once they were stuck, they would be stuck for several years or even decades. But if one's perception increased by ten percent, then the martial arts bottleneck that had been stuck for several years would be unblocked.
Therefore, this forty percent perception allowed Ye Xuan to complete the path that others would take several years to complete in a few days.
"Even a Tian level movement technique wouldn't be able to block a seventy percent sword style, not to mention my various bloodlines … …"
Today was the day of the Martial Arts Conference. Ye Xuan grinned and walked into the Water Moon Sect.
"Sir, are you here to participate in the Martial Arts Conference or to observe?"
Ye Xuan had just passed through the gate of the Water Moon Sect when a pleasant voice drifted over.
He turned his head and found that the speaker was a young and beautiful girl about twenty years old.
"I'm here to participate," Ye Xuan said with a smile.
"This way, please."
The Water Moon Sect disciple smiled and pointed to the path to Ye Xuan's left.
"Thank you."
Ye Xuan nodded politely and turned to leave. But before he could take a few steps, someone checked his participation token.
A few days ago, when he registered, he registered for two groups. In addition to the Nine Dragons Group, he also registered for the Nineteen Dragons Group.
Because the Nine Dragons Group was held in the morning, and the Nineteen Dragons Group was held in the afternoon, time allowed.
After the participation token was checked, Ye Xuan was brought to a place where there were already hundreds of cultivators of all kinds.
"Your Excellency, please punch this stone tablet."
A male disciple of the Water Moon Sect pointed to a large stone tablet in front of him.
Ye Xuan understood that this was to test his strength to prevent a cultivator with a strength higher than ten dragons from sneaking in.
Even if a Strength Realm cultivator suppressed their strength, the number of dragons would not decrease, so it was impossible to hide.
At this time, the surrounding cultivators also turned to look.
Then, Ye Xuan casually punched, and nine dragons flew out from his body. It was indeed the strength of nine dragons.
The surrounding cultivators were only surprised for a moment, and then shifted their attention away from Ye Xuan's face. After all, there were many experts with the strength of nine dragons present.
"The strength of nine dragons meets the requirements for the competition. Sir, please do not leave this place, or you will have to be tested again."
After the disciple finished speaking, he went to receive the others.
More cultivators came in one after another, but when the time came, the Water Moon Sect sealed the entrance.
Then, someone came up with two pots and started drawing lots for everyone.
"Number 13 of the second group?"
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