Great Slaughter System

The four of Shen Lang came to an auditorium and sat down. At this time, warriors watching the battle had already entered the arena one after another.

However, those seats in the VIP seats were still empty. Shen Lang reckoned that before the competition started, those big shots would probably not come out. After all, the big shots usually like to appear last.

Just as Shen Lang was looking at it, suddenly there was a burst of applause from Martial Arts Square.

Immediately afterwards, someone from the martial artist sitting in the spectator seats exclaimed: "Look, someone has entered the arena, and that is Dai Chong, the blood shadow sword who is the sixteenth on the list!"

"Look, look, there's another person coming in."

Just as the warrior finished speaking, another female warrior shouted loudly.

"Ah! My God, it's Iron Fan Prince Wang Yu, so handsome."

The warriors who had already arrived at the spectator seats heard the call and looked at the entrance of the Martial Arts Square together.

Shen Lang also looked over, and saw a young man with a long knife hanging from his waist walking in at the entrance of Martial Arts Plaza.

The young man was dressed in a blood-red robe, with a stern expression, an unruly demeanor, and an astonishing murderous aura exuding from his whole body.

And as Dai Chong entered the arena, a young man walked in behind him.

The young man was in stark contrast to Dai Chong. The young man held a folding fan in his hand and smiled, giving off a feeling of spring breeze.

"Yo, isn't this Brother Dai!"

Iron Fan Prince Wang Yu, snap! He closed the folding fan with a bang, and said with a smile.

Seeing Wang Yu with a hippie smile, Dai Chong snorted coldly and walked towards a seat.

Looking at Dai Chong's back, Wang Yu's eyes flashed a cold light.

Blood Shadow Sword Dai Chong is a genius of the Blood Shadow Sect of the Six Demons, and Iron Fan Prince Wang Yu is a genius of the four clans and five clans.

The two are the sixteenth and fifteenth on the list respectively.

After the two, there were also some talented people entering the arena one after another, but none of them had as much influence as Dai Chong and Wang Yu.

Because none of those geniuses ranked very high on the talent list, they didn't have as much influence as Dai Chong.

Just when everyone calmed down, suddenly the quiet crowd erupted again.

The person who walked in this time was about two meters tall. He stood at the entrance of the Martial Arts Plaza, and he was as terrifying as an ancient giant beast. The noisy atmosphere caused by this person's entrance became quiet in an instant after the figure exuded momentum.

"Wu Chi, Zhao Jiuzhou."

A martial artist watching the battle beside Shen Lang gasped and exclaimed.

"It's too strong, it's too strong. It can overwhelm people with just its momentum. It really deserves to be number one on the list. Could it be that Zhao Jiuzhou is really the reincarnation of the ancient god of war?" The warrior said without hesitation.

Hearing what the martial artist said, Shen Lang grinned, saying that it's all about the reincarnation of God of War.

Shen Lang ignored the warrior, but observed Zhao Jiuzhou.

Judging from his stature, he should be completely defeated. Zhao Jiuzhou is like an iron tower, of course he can't compare.

Judging from their momentum, the two of them should be about the same, there is no comparison, and Shen Lang just feels it.

In such a comparison, Zhao Jiuzhou seems to have the upper hand, but Shen Lang hasn't come up with his trump card yet. The killer trump card is his appearance. He definitely beats Zhao Jiuzhou completely.

Zhao Jiuzhou looks like Li Kui, a black whirlwind, and he is definitely incomparable with this handsome guy who looks like Pan An. Of course, Zhao Jiuzhou is still much better than Li Kui, it's just that Shen Lang belittled Zhao Jiuzhou.

As Zhao Jiuzhou entered the arena, the crowd couldn't help but make way for him.

Shen Lang glanced around, and he found that most of the contestants in the spectator seats were not as energetic as they were when they first entered the arena, and all of them looked away unnaturally.

Of course, strong people like Dai Chong and Wang Yu are not so unbearable, but there is still a fighting spirit in their eyes.

With Zhao Jiuzhou's entry, nothing too exciting happened.

Even if the second little real person Chang Letian entered the arena, it only caused a little commotion among the crowd, not as hot as Zhao Jiuzhou's performance when he entered the arena.

Because these geniuses on the list belonged to different factions, after they entered the arena, they each found seats belonging to their own factions and sat down.

As time passed, the surrounding spectator seats were filled with people one after another. Maybe it felt that the time was almost up, and people from various forces came out of the backstage one after another.

The one who came out first was the sponsor, the backer Ji Wudao, who was wearing a boa robe, with a majestic face, walked up to the VIP seat on a high platform and sat down.

Then came the representatives sent by various forces to participate in this martial arts conference.

The aura of each of those people is not weak, but it may be that these people have restrained their aura, and the ordinary warriors in the spectator seats did not feel any pressure.

After the people in the VIP seats sat down, Qi Canghai, the King of Seven Heavens, landed on a martial arts platform.

Clearing his throat, Qi Canghai said in a loud voice: "Everyone, welcome to the martial arts conference. I believe everyone already knows the purpose of this martial arts conference. The manager will stop talking nonsense. The competition will officially start next."

As Qi Canghai's voice fell, Martial Dao Square boiled again, and the sound waves went straight into the sky.

This time they were not cheering for someone, but for the upcoming exciting battle.

Qi Canghai nodded in satisfaction, and flew back to Ji Wudao.

Just as Qi Canghai left, an old man appeared on the competition stage. The old man smiled kindly and lowered his hands, "Everyone, be quiet."

Although the old man's voice was not high, it seemed to have magical powers, and it overwhelmed all the cheers.

When everyone heard the old man's words, they looked at the old man in shock.

Seeing that it was quiet, the old man chuckled, "Old man, Wu Xu, the elder of Tianji Pavilion, the grand competition of this martial arts conference will be presided over by this old man."

"Okay, now that the introduction is over, I don't want to talk nonsense, let's start the competition.

By the way, I forgot to tell you, the numbers you draw have their own numbers on the back. When I choose the numbers, you will compete on stage according to your own numbers. "

After Wu Xu finished speaking, he took out a round sphere similar to a crystal ball from his bosom, and with the input of Wu Xu's true energy, the crystal ball began to flash groups of numbers.

"On the first station, a group of No. 7 will fight against three groups of No. 6."

"On the second station, the number five of the second group will fight against the number one of the fourth group."

"Station No. 3."

As Wu Xu's voice fell, the fighters whose numbers were assigned stepped onto their own fighting arenas to fight with their opponents.

Coincidentally, the first show on TV7 happened to be Gao Jianli.

Gao Jianli's opponent was a young man whose strength was probably in the mid-innate stage.

After observing the young man's strength, Shen Lang stopped looking at Gao Jianli, a rookie, and probably Gao Jianli didn't have much pressure.

"Flame Fist!"

On the stage, the young man who was fighting Gao Jianli rose from the ground and attacked Gao Jianli first.

boom!

Hot sparks flew everywhere, the young man's Raging Flame Fist was shattered by Gao Jianli's sword, and then Gao Jianli stepped on his feet lightly, and instantly appeared in front of the young man, with just a touch of the sword hilt, the young man couldn't help but flew out of the competition arena.

Let's do two updates today, I'm a little dizzy.