Chapter 1817: Ten Thousand Races

Chapter 1817
"Breaking news, breaking news, Han Yu has already spoken. He will participate in the Ten Thousand Races Conference. He also said that he will win the first crown of the Ten Thousand Races Conference."
"He finally showed up, haha, I've been waiting for a long time..."
Inside the restaurant, it exploded.
Han Yu and Meng Zuisheng in the corner of the third floor looked at each other. At this time, Han Yu, Meng Zuisheng, and Xiao Jiao changed their faces, and no one recognized them.
"Boss, isn't the saint of Yaochi speaking for you?" Meng Zuisheng said to Han Yu.
"It should not be, this is the trick of the descendants of Heavenly Court." Han Yu said lightly.
"They haven't seen the boss showing up for a long time, and they are also anxious. They speak on behalf of the boss and force the boss to attend the Ten Thousand Races Conference." Meng Zuisheng hummed.
The discussion in the restaurant became more and more intense, and later, even turned into an argument.
"Although Han Yu said that the battle is unparalleled, the Ten Thousand Races Conference will not be the Great Northern Wilderness of two years ago. There will be countless Tianjiao participating in it, and there will be no limit to cultivation. As far as I know, among his peers, it has reached the fifth stage of Wusheng Hualian 5 There are not a few heavy people. There are many masters who have reached the sixth level of Hualian in the middle of the martial arts. Han Yu does not have any advantage. It is difficult to win the first place!"
"Han Yu is the Heaven Swallowing Demon, with an invincible system. Not only is it invincible at the realm, but also has a strong leapfrog battle ability. And now it has been two years, who knows if he has broken through to the fifth stage of the Wusheng mid-stage Hualian, or even the sixth stage. Realm? I think he must have this certainty, so he said he wanted to win the first place."
"Han Yu is indeed powerful, but Ling Zun of the Supreme Sacred Land, Wuji of the Supreme Sacred Land, and Saintess of Jade Lake are all invincible. Even Han Yu, I am afraid that they are not completely confident of defeating them. Not to mention the monster race. There are many people who have never shown their skills."
"Yes, Han Yu is not invincible in the Great Northern Wilderness battle. Didn't the King of the Golden Horn just tie him? So this time Han Yu wants to win first place, hang!"
After a violent argument, from the beginning of blindly admiring and trusting Han Yu, gradually more and more people began to dislike Han Yu.
"Huh, a group of people who are sitting on the well and watching the sky, how do you know that the boss is powerful?" Meng Zuisheng sneered at the surrounding voices.
Xiaojia drooped his ears, squatted on Han Yu's shoulders and dozed off, showing no interest in the Ten Thousand Clan Conference.
Not long after, a woman wearing a goose yellow and a hat on her head came in and walked to Han Yu's seat and asked, "Can I sit down?"
Han Yu smiled slightly, made a gesture of asking, and said, "Please."
The woman sat down generously.
Her arrival only attracted the attention of some people, but she only took a look and then withdrew her gaze. The world is so big, there are too many strange people and strangers, it is not surprising to dress like her.
However, if people were to know the identity of this woman, the whole city would probably explode.
"This time has been hard." Han Yu spoke to the woman, who was naturally the saint of Yaochi.
The saint of Yaochi took a sip of tea without saying much.
After creating the "Bodhi Heart Sutra", the saint of Yaochi had a sense of peace, and she sat and watched Han Yu. If she did not look at it with her eyes, it would give Han Yu a feeling that she didn't even exist.
This is the power of "Bodhi Heart Sutra"-meditation, of course, Han Yu's credit is also in it.
"Big news, big news..."
Another person rushed into the restaurant.
"Wangu Pavilion has issued a list of Ten Thousand Choirs. There are 100 people on the list. Guess who is the first one?"
"Ling Zun!"
"Promise!"
"Han Yu!"
"Sage of Yaochi!"
"The Golden Horn!"
...
Everyone said who they were in their hearts.
A few minutes later, after everyone calmed down a little, the man folded his hands and said, "No one."
"Huh?" Everyone was taken aback. The group of people who have been talked about most during this time are not on the Ten Thousand Clan Tianjiao list, which makes people suspect that the Wangu Pavilion is not reliable.
"Wangu Pavilion's ranking list, you don't need to question it. After I say the person's name, you will know why he ranked first." The man said mysteriously.
"Who is it?" Everyone couldn't wait to look at the man.
Even Han Yu, Saintess of Yaochi, and Meng Zuisheng listened carefully.
"Kendo One!" The man said every word.
Suddenly, there were sounds of consternation, doubts, and doubts. A small percentage of people have never heard of who this Kendo One is.
"It turned out to be him!" Yaochi Saintess murmured.
"Do you know him?" Han Yu asked.
"Sword One is a person from the Heavenly Jade Palace. Twenty years ago, he had the reputation of being the first genius in the world. This person learned swords at the age of three, created his own swordsmanship at the age of five, and walked the world alone at the age of ten, challenging all parties. A master of kendo, he has the reputation of being invincible at the age of 18, and he broke through the semi-sacred state at the age of 20, and it is hard to lose. But then for some reason, he suddenly disappeared, and I didn't expect to be mentioned again now." .
Han Yu couldn't help being in a daze when he heard this. This Kendo One really deserves the title of the first genius. Such an achievement is beyond Han Yu's reach!
When the saintess of Yaochi was explaining to Han Yu, the man was also explaining. What he said was more vivid than what the saint of Yaochi said, causing waves of exclamations.
"In this way, Kendo One is not a pure emperor bloodline, but an invincible system!"
"Sword Dao 1 was indeed great before, but it has disappeared for 20 years. In the past 20 years, how many arrogant figures have appeared in our cadre world. I don't think it is appropriate to rank him first."
"Wangu Pavilion's Ten Thousand Races Tianjiao List is just a rough guide. Who is the real number one will be known at the Ten Thousand Races Conference."
"That's not the case. Wangu Pavilion has always done things rigorously. Since he dared to do so, it means that Kendo One must be unique. Although I haven't read the list, I think at least 70% accuracy can be achieved. ."
"The first one is Kendo One, who is the second one?" one person asked eagerly.
"Ling Zun!"
For this ranking, no one has much objection. After all, two years ago, Ling Zun was the master of Hualian Five Layers in the middle stage of Wu Sheng, and he must be stronger at this time.
"What about the third?"
"The soul of the demon sect!"
"Outside the evil spirits, how can He De take the third place? What qualifications does he have to overpower Han Yu, Wuji, and the Sage of Yaochi?"
"Damn Wangu Pavilion, how come you turn your elbow out and place the third most important position to the demon sect?"
The smell of gunpowder in the restaurant was very strong for a while. Although it is an era of peaceful coexistence of all ethnic groups, the right way and the demon sect no longer fight, but from the bottom of their hearts, the righteous people still resist the people of the demon sect.
"Soul Thousand Brahma shouldn't be ranked third, how about ranking first with his strength? Kendo I. Who is Ling Zun? Can it be above the Soul Thousand Brahma?" Suddenly, there was a cold voice. It sounded, and everyone on the floor heard it, and all fell silent.