Great Slaughter System

Push open the door and come outside.

Feng Jiuye had already sent someone to prepare meals for Shen Lang and the others.

Shen Lang and the others finished their breakfast, talked to Master Feng Jiu, and started to stroll around Fengcheng.

The area of ​​Fengcheng is much larger than that of Jiangcheng, and the flow of people is also very large.

However, as he wandered around, Shen Lang discovered one thing, that is, more and more warriors came to Fengcheng today, and he didn't know whether it was like this in Fengcheng in the past, or just like today.

After Shen Lang and others sat in the restaurant and listened to the conversations of those warriors, Shen Lang realized why so many warriors came to Fengcheng.

It turned out that after the Battle of the Black Wind Mountain Range, another piece of news shocked the Eastern Region, and it could even be said to shake the entire Zhenwu Continent.

The ranking of Tianji Pavilion this time is no longer the same as in the past, it is the ranking of Tianji Pavilion, but a martial arts conference will be held, in which the talented heroes will be ranked through martial arts competitions.

This made the warriors in Zhenwu Continent excited.

You must know that in the past, after the ranking of Tianji Pavilion was announced, there would always be challenges. After all, no one likes someone to be ranked above him. There will definitely be people who will not accept it and challenge the people above him, thus causing chaos in Zhenwu Continent for a period of time.

This time, the martial arts conference organized by Tianji Pavilion avoided the secret challenge, but put it on the bright side, allowing everyone to fight freely, so as to determine the ranking.

The venue for this martial arts conference is set to be in the Eastern Region.

The Eastern Region is the one with the best environment among the other four regions. Because the Southern Region is close to the Southern Man, the atmosphere of the people tends to be fierce. If a dance forest conference is held there, there will inevitably be a lot of conflicts. After all, the people in the Southern Region are some uneducated and uneducated people. Even the forces in the Southern Region are very violent, and conflicts will occur if things go wrong.

And the Northern Territory is full of wind and snow all year round, and the climate is very bad, so it is not a good place to go.

As for the Western Regions, people in the Zhenwu Continent have never thought about it, because Tianlong Temple is located in the Western Regions, there are temple monks everywhere, and the Western Regions are also known as the Buddhist Kingdom of the Zhenwu Continent.

Generally, people who have no major issues are unwilling to go to the Western Regions. They are afraid that they will be converted silently by those hateful monks in the Western Regions and become monks.

Therefore, Tianji Pavilion finally set the location of the martial arts conference in the Eastern Region.

After understanding, Shen Lang became interested.

Immediately, Shen Lang ordered Gao Jian to leave the Tianji Pavilion to buy a list of people.

Back in Baicao Hall, Shen Lang and others sat in the room and studied the geniuses on the list.

The ranking list of Tianji Pavilion is a book in the style of ancient books, and on the cover of the book are written two big characters "Ren Bang"

Holding the book in his hand, Shen Lang slowly opened the first page.

"Wu Chi: Zhao Jiuzhou"

Status: Chief Disciple of Tianluozong, one of the four sects.

Realm: Innate peak.

Achievements: Once defeated Chang Letian, the second youngest real person on the list, by one move.

Evaluation: Peerless genius.

After reading Zhao Jiuzhou's information, Shen Lang nodded secretly. As expected, the person who can reach the top of the list is definitely a peerless genius.

The second page

"Little Real Man: Chang Le Tian"

Status: Chief Disciple of Good Fortune Dao Sect.

Realm: Innate Peak

Achievements: Once narrowly defeated by martial idiot Zhao Jiuzhou by one move.

Evaluation: A peerless genius, no less talented than martial idiot Zhao Jiuzhou.

Just when Shen Lang was about to turn to the third page, Master Feng Jiu opened the door and walked in.

"Master Shen, why didn't you go out for a stroll?"

Master Feng Jiu walked in with a smile, but when he saw the list of people in Shen Lang's hand, he was surprised and said, "Why did Mr. Shen have the time to look at the list of people?"

Shen Lang put down the book slowly, and said with a smile: "I haven't read the list of people since I was a child, and it happens that I have nothing to do recently, so I just look at the demeanor of those geniuses."

"Hehe, if you want me to tell you, Mr. Shen is self-effacing. If Mr. Shen's strength is ranked in the list, you can't say it in the top ten, but it should be no problem to be in the top twenty."

Master Feng Jiu sat down and said with a smile.

"Jiuye praised the boy. The boy still has the confidence to enter the list of people, but he is probably not close to entering the top twenty."

In fact, it wasn't that Shen Lang underestimated himself. When he saw the list of people, Shen Lang thought of Mr. Xie Ling. Although he had reached the mid-innate stage now, he didn't dare to say that he could win 100% if he faced Mr. Xie Ling. What's more, Mr. Xie Ling was not the strongest young generation of the Xie Ling sect.

"By the way, does Mr. Shen know about the martial arts conference?"

When Feng Jiuye saw the list of people, he remembered the martial arts conference.

He also only received the news this morning. He originally wanted to come and tell Shen Lang, but because of a patient, he was delayed for a while, and he didn't come here until now. If he hadn't seen the list of people in Shen Lang's hand, he would have almost forgotten it.

Shen Lang nodded: "Well, I heard that when I was outside just now, I heard someone talking about it."

Master Feng Jiu said "hmm": "This martial arts conference will be held in Jizhou, the main state of our Eastern Region."

Speaking of this, Shen Lang remembered something, "Master Jiu, do you know who is hosting this martial arts conference in our Eastern Region?"

Master Feng Jiu thought for a while and said, "No accident, it should be our Eastern Region Army Marshal Ji Wudao, who is backed by the mountain king, presiding over it."

Hearing Feng Jiuye's words, Shen Lang nodded secretly. He was really a member of the court, because no matter which power presides over it except the court, it will be biased towards his own power.

After chatting with Shen Lang for a while, Master Feng Jiu left. There are still many wounded people in Baicao Hall who need Master Feng Jiu to take action. The injuries of ordinary people will be treated by the doctors who sit in Baicao Hall. As for the injuries of people in the martial arts, it is up to Master Feng Jiu.

Just as Shen Lang continued to look at the list of people with relish in the room, a pure girl came to Baicao Hall.

As soon as she entered the Baicao Hall, Fang Miaoer yelled, "Great man, where are you? Come out and see me!"

Fang Miaoer's voice can be said to be full of lethality.

Everyone in Baicao Hall looked at Fang Miaoer dumbfounded as if they were frozen.

Even the wounded who were dying of pain fell silent for an instant, staring blankly at the slim Fang Miaoer.

In the Zhenwu Continent, the lethality of a heartbroken man is definitely not small. Whoever makes the world respected by martial arts, love is sacred.

Chen Zhongping wiped off his sweat, came to Fang Miaoer, smiled shyly and said, "This girl, I don't know who you are looking for?"

Following Chen Zhongping's voice, the whole hall returned to normal, but people still glanced at Fang Miao'er from time to time.

Fang Miao'er didn't know what Shen Lang's name was. She came in to find fault when she saw the horses of Shen Lang and others.

When Fang Miaoer was treated like this since she was a child, whoever held her in her palm for fear of falling, and held her in her mouth for fear of melting, only Shen Lang didn't give her face at all, and said to throw her away, she didn't understand at all.

"Well!"

"Is there a boy in white with two guards and a woman wearing a veil beside you?"

Fang Miaoer didn't know Shen Lang's name, but she knew how to describe it.