Great Slaughter System

Outside the forest city, in the forest, there are green trees and beautiful mountains and rivers.

At this time, there is a huge competition platform, which is surrounded by small competition platforms, forming a lotus shape.

The huge martial arts arena in the middle is used for decisive battles, while the surrounding arenas are used for knockout matches. The Shen family also attaches great importance to this martial arts competition, because this is the first time the Shen family has organized a grand event as the host.

Shen Wuming was wearing a green robe, his hair was combed meticulously, and he was sitting on a high platform with a serious expression.

With the arrival of people from various forces participating in the martial arts conference, Shen Wuming also stood up slowly and greeted them.

"Haha, Patriarch Shen, I haven't seen you for a few years, but your face is getting more and more radiant." A leading elder of the Tian Luo Sect said flatteringly when he saw Shen Wuming.

Shen Wuming cupped his hands and said politely: "Hehe, Elder Zhang is still the same as before."

In the past five years, Shen Wuming also had a lot of communication with those super-powerful people. After all, Shen Lang retreated, requiring Shen Wuming to come forward for big and small matters, and had many discussions with some powerful people.

With the arrival of Tianluozong, some forces participating in the martial arts conference also came here one after another.

Shen Wuming led Shen Teng to welcome all the guests, Shen Wuming was in charge of reception, and Shen Teng was in charge of arranging the seats for those people.

In the past few years, although the Shen family has also been developing rapidly, there are still too few people who can stand on their own. Most of them are the younger generation and have not yet grown up.

The people from the Three Daomen also brought their disciples here from Lincheng.

Looking at the venue for the martial arts conference built by the Shen family, they all sighed secretly, the Shen family is indeed powerful.

Without sufficient manpower and material resources, it is impossible to build this site in a short period of time. The Shen family was notified of the Tianji Pavilion only half a year ago. People thought that the Shen family would arrange the site in Lincheng and use a ready-made site, but they did not expect that within half a year, the Shen family would actually build a site here.

There are many forces gathered, and there are huge crowds of people. There are some seats distributed in each area. The level of seats is allocated according to the strength of the forces.

The upright position is the position of the Shen family and those super-powerful people, while the other sub-level places are those places with weaker levels of power.

With the passage of time, almost all the forces that came to participate in the martial arts conference have come, and the rest are just some casual cultivators, who are still coming in an endless stream.

"Boom!!!"

A gong sounded, announcing the official start of the martial arts conference.

Whoosh! ! !

A figure appeared on the competition platform.

Tianjizi glanced around and said seriously, "This martial arts tournament is divided into knockout rounds and finals."

"The top 20 people on the top 20 list do not need to participate in the knockout rounds, but can directly participate in the finals."

"The knockout round is a lottery system. I will draw lots at random. The two contestants who are drawn can compete on the surrounding competition rings. The winner advances, and the loser is eliminated. There are only 100 places in the final. I hope everyone can show their true strength, otherwise they will be eliminated and regret it."

As the game started, Shen Wuming and others began to concentrate on watching the game, and some casual martial artists who came to watch or participate in the game also commented on the viewing platform.

The day passed quickly, and it was already night, and the entire competition venue was lit up by torches, as if it were daytime, without affecting the progress of the competition at all.

There is no rest in the knockout round. There will be no rest until the end of the game and the final.

The martial arts conference this time is no smaller than Shen Lang's, or even bigger, but it is not as intense as Shen Lang's. After all, although there are many geniuses, there are still too few peerless geniuses like Zhao Jiuzhou, Chang Letian, Lei Ming, etc. There are only a few famous ones, but they are not as evil as Shen Lang's group of people back then.

hum! ! !

A young martial artist, with a long sword in his hand, flashed a cold light, and then saw his opponent was knocked off the competition stage by a sword.

"Hey! This little guy is not bad. Although he hasn't fully comprehended the sword intent, he has already comprehended part of the sword intent. If he is given time, I am afraid that another strong swordsman will appear in Zhenwu Continent."

The elder of Xuantian Daomen sitting beside Shen Wuming commented on seeing the young warrior on the competition stage.

Shen Wuming nodded, "Well, this young man's talent in swordsmanship is indeed not weak. If he has a famous teacher to guide him, he may not be able to become a strong man in the future."

Shen Wuming and the others are all strong, and the weakest are also in the void. They are all people with vicious eyes. They can tell at a glance whether a person has potential or not.

Only the leading elder of my Sword Sect saw that young man with a gleam in his eyes. This kind of swordsmanship genius is the favorite of their swordsmanship sect. Didn't they take Mo Cangqiong from outside at the beginning.

It is still during the martial arts competition, and the members of Weiwo Jianzong did not go up to recruit disciples right now, but waited for the end of the martial arts conference to ask the young man's opinion. It happened to be able to take advantage of this time to observe the young man's potential.

Although the Shen family is powerful, the 21st and 21st forces back then have a good reputation in Zhenwu Continent, just a little weaker than the Shen family. They are still overlords, and they are existences that ordinary people need to look up to.

After the young man shot down the martial artist, he did not step down from the stage. Instead, he withdrew his sword and turned to look at Shen Wuming and the others. Under the eyes of everyone, the young man suddenly clasped his fists and said, "Boy Ye Zilong, this time I came here to participate in the martial arts conference. I just want to learn from King Chujiang of the underworld. I also ask Patriarch Shen to agree."

"Shua!"

As soon as Ye Zilong's words came out, he attracted the attention of countless people. This kid is really kind. He even wanted to learn from King Chujiang of the underworld. That King Chujiang is known as the sword god of Zhenwu Continent. In the way of swords, he is definitely a master-level figure, and few people can match him.

Shen Wuming didn't agree or refuse, but said slowly, "You compete first. As for whether King Chujiang will accept you, it depends on your performance. I don't care about the people in the underworld. They do things according to their own mood. If they really intend to accept apprentices, maybe you will have a chance if you perform well this time."

Ye Zilong nodded with a calm expression, showing no sign of disappointment, but moved his feet and flew off the competition platform.

"This kid has a very strong mind. Judging from his performance, he should never give up until he reaches his goal. He really deserves to be a genius in swordsmanship. If he didn't have an extremely strong mind, he might not be able to cultivate to the current level." Zhang Chuji, the elder of the Good Fortune Dao Sect, couldn't help but praise Ye Zilong when he saw Ye Zilong's performance.

Shen Wuming didn't say anything. Shen Wuming never cared about the affairs of the underworld, and as he said, he couldn't control it either. The people in the underworld would definitely get news about Ye Zilong's apprenticeship with King Chujiang. As for whether he would accept Ye Zilong, he didn't know.