Great Slaughter System

With the approach of the Martial Arts Conference, the entire Eastern Region is full of warriors. Shen Lang and others encountered countless warriors along the way.

Shen Lang didn't stay in Baicao Hall for a long time. Originally, Shen Lang's plan was to make a name for himself by relying on the ranking in the people list. Since this time the ranking is based on the competition method, Shen Lang plans to rush to Jizhou now.

Go there early to understand the situation, so that you can know yourself and your enemy.

There are many people like Shen Lang who ride expensive BMWs. There are brocade clothes, luxurious carriages, ladies from aristocratic families, and clan children everywhere.

Martial arts conferences have been popular since ancient times. The opening of martial arts conferences is usually only when major events occur in the world. This time, the ranking of martial arts conferences initiated by Tianji Pavilion has also been acquiesced by major forces.

Who doesn't want their children to become famous and win glory for the forces they belong to.

But along the way, Shen Lang didn't see any disciples from big forces, they were all disciples from small families on their way, and each of these disciples from small families was accompanied by guards.

All of them are proud and arrogant, lest others will not know that they are geniuses.

Jizhou Wucheng, Wucheng is the largest city in the Eastern Region, and it is also the provincial capital of the Eastern Region.

Outside Wucheng City is an endless forest, dense and towering, and birds soar into the sky from time to time.

The road leading to Wucheng is full of warriors. This time, not only all the geniuses from the Zhenwu Continent will come to this martial arts conference, but even casual cultivators will come to participate in this lively event.

The martial arts conference is sacred in the Zhenwu Continent, and no one wants to miss it.

In the afternoon of that day, four gale horses came rumbling forward. Shen Lang sat high on his horse with a cold expression, turning a blind eye to the warriors chatting and rushing around.

"After walking for half a day, we should be able to reach Wucheng." Gao Jianli said.

"Well, since we're here, let's not take a break."

Shen Lang slowed down and said slowly.

As Shen Lang and the others slowed down, various discussions also poured into their ears.

"Brother Chen, I heard that the ranking of the martial arts tournament is very strict?" A young man in a blue shirt asked a young man beside him.

"Well, it is said that it is very strict, if the strength is even slightly weaker, it may be brushed down.

The boy next to the boy in the green shirt said.

Next to the two boys was a girl in white, covering her mouth with a smile and saying: "Brother Chen, Brother Li, thanks to your self-proclaimed geniuses all day long, when you hear strictness, are you so unconfident?

The restriction on the person list is under the age of 50. Of course, the stricter the better, if you can break into the person list under the strict requirements, you are a genius. Let me tell you, you are already over 50 years old, and it is best to be under 30 years old. If you save yourself, you have to fight with those elderly uncles, which will make people die of boredom.

Originally, this world is dominated by young people, why bother to bring in those who have exhausted their potential. "

Hearing the girl's words, the green-clothed boy nodded.

Of course, the innate peak at the age of thirty is different from the innate peak at the age of fifty.

Anyone who is not a fool can understand this truth, so he agrees with the girl's words.

"Hehe, sister Zhai, you are wrong. My father once said that the reason why the list is set at 50 years old is actually to test our young generation.

Those who are still innate at the age of fifty must have exerted the strength of the innate realm to the extreme. If we can defeat them, they will be real geniuses. A genius is not only judged by realm, but also by strength and combat power. Only the most powerful can be considered a genius. "

The boy surnamed Chen said with a smile.

Hearing the explanation of the boy surnamed Chen, the young man in green shirt suddenly realized, and said: "Well, indeed, Uncle Chen's words are reasonable. Didn't Zhao Jiuzhou, the martial idiot number one on the list, defeat a peak innate warrior in the early days of innateness, and that peak innate warrior was also a veteran innate strongman who was about to be fifty years old, so he established his number one title."

Hearing the young man mention Zhao Jiuzhou, the eyes of the girl in white flashed a blur.

Looking at the girl's appearance, the two young men surnamed Chen couldn't help shaking their heads.

In fact, the performance of the girl is very normal. As the number one on the list, Zhao Jiuzhou is definitely the killer of thousands of girls. Although Zhao Jiuzhou is not so handsome, but with the number one on the list and his status as the future successor of Tian Luozong, I don't know how many girls he has attracted.

Shen Lang and others were not far behind the young man surnamed Chen. Hearing the young man surnamed Chen and others talking, Shen Lang shook his head and smiled. He really hoped to fight Zhao Jiuzhou. Although he was only in the middle stage of birth, he was not afraid.

At this moment, a group of warriors rushed over majestically behind Shen Lang.

There were five warriors in this team, two teenagers, three guards, and the three guards exuded a tyrannical aura, which made the warriors passing by the five people tremble with fear.

A young man had a stern face, a tall and straight figure, and a majestic momentum like a mountain. Even the galloping horses could not shake the young man's figure, and he sat on the horse steadily.

Next to the cold boy was a boy who was a little behind. That boy was younger than the cold boy. The boy's eyes were like gods, and he carried two long swords on his back. One of the sword hilts was exquisite and gorgeous.

But the other sword is in stark contrast with that dazzling sword, the word "ordinary".

Very ordinary, ordinary hilt, ordinary sword body, if it wasn't for another sword being carried on the young man's back, it would not attract people's attention at all.

"It's him!"

Warriors with sharp eyesight recognized the identity of the team of warriors when they saw the two swords.

At this time, the team of warriors had already arrived behind Shen Lang and the others.

Although the official road leading to Wucheng is very wide, the boy with the sword and the others didn't intend to take a detour, and ran directly towards Shen Lang and the others.

The five young men with swords on their backs walked all the way, and all the people in front of them chose to avoid them after feeling their aura, so they never thought that Shen Lang and others would not avoid them.

The three warriors surnamed Chen who had just discussed the martial arts conference in front of Shen Lang also felt the situation behind them, and they had already stepped aside before Shen Lang and others did.

Shen Lang was expressionless, and quietly rode forward, as if he didn't feel the five young men with swords behind them at all.

Gao Jianli and Jin Wuming both slowed down their speed at the same time, so it could be said that they stopped.

Seeing that Shen Lang and the others had no intention of avoiding them, a gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the stern-faced young man.

But the eyes of the sword-bearer boy next to the cold boy flashed a hint of tyranny, and he rushed out in an instant with his horse's belly clamped.

Facing the backs of Gao Jianli and Jin Wuming who were blocking the way, he slapped Gao Jianli and Jin Wuming's back, the palm wind was sharp and murderous, and he had no scruples about Gao Jianli's life and death.

Gao Jianli and Jin Wuming felt the cold palm wind behind them, and a cold murderous intent flashed in their eyes.

"boom!!!"

Suddenly, Gao Jianli and Jin Wuming turned around to meet the boy's palms and slapped them out.

The fight between the three was only in an instant, and an invisible ripple spread out in an instant, and the expression of the young man with the sword on his back changed dramatically the instant he fought Gao Jianli and Jin Wuming.

The BMW that the boy was sitting on was knocked down on the front knees by the three of them. What was even more jaw-dropping was that the boy with the sword on his back was sent flying from the horse's back by Gao Jianli and the two of them.

My friends are still guessing Fang Miaoer's identity, haha, it's healthier to guess, I have nothing to do recently, the unit gave me a few days off, and I sat at home to code for everyone.