Chapter 448

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

At this time, there is a huge martial arts competition platform, surrounded by small martial arts competition platforms in the shape of a lotus.

The huge martial arts competition platform in the middle is used for decisive battle, and the surrounding martial arts competition platform is used in the knockout competition. The Shen family also attaches great importance to this martial arts competition conference, because this is the first grand event organized by the Shen family as the host.

Wearing a green robe and meticulously combing his hair, Shen Mingming looked serious and sat on a high platform.

With the arrival of people from various forces attending the Wulin conference, Shen Mingming also slowly stood up and greeted them.

"Ha ha, Lord Shen, I haven't seen you for several years, but my face is more and more radiant." a leader elder of tianluozong said flatteringly when he saw Shen Mingming.

Shen Mingming arched his hand politely and said, "ha ha, elder Zhang is as good as he was in the past."

In the past five years, Shen Mingming has also had a lot of communication with those super powerful people. After all, Shen Lang is closed and needs Shen Mingming to come forward for major and minor affairs. He has discussed things with some giants.

With the arrival of Tianluo sect, some forces participating in the Wulin conference came here one after another.

Shen Mingming and Shen Teng greet the guests. Shen Mingming is responsible for the reception, and Shen Teng is responsible for arranging the seats of those people.

Although the Shen family has been developing rapidly in recent years, there are still too few people who can be independent. Most of them are the young generation and have not yet grown up.

The people of the three gates also came here with their disciples from the forest city.

Looking at the Wulin conference site built by the Shen family, they sighed one after another. The Shen family is really strong.

Without sufficient human and material resources, it is impossible to build this site in a short time. Tianji pavilion was only notified to the Shen family half a year ago. People thought that the Shen family would arrange the site in the forest city and use the ready-made site, but unexpectedly, the Shen family built a site here in half a year.

There are many forces and a sea of people. Some seats are distributed in each area. The level of seats is allocated according to the strength of the forces.

The positive position is the position of the Shen family and those super powerful forces, and other secondary places are those with weaker levels.

With the passage of time, the forces that came to the Wulin conference basically came together, and the rest were just some casual cultivation, which were still coming in an endless stream.

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"Dong!!!"

A gong sounded, announcing the official start of the Wulin conference.

Whoosh!!!

A figure appeared on the martial arts competition platform.

Tianjizi glanced around and said seriously, "this Wulin conference is divided into knockout and final."

"The top 20 people in the list of great forces and people don't have to participate in the knockout, but can directly participate in the finals."

"The knockout is a lottery system. I will draw lots randomly. The two winners can compete on the surrounding competition platform. The winners are promoted and the losers are eliminated. There are only 100 places in the final. I hope you can show your real strength, otherwise you will be eliminated and regret it."

With the beginning of the game, Shen Mingming and others began to watch the game attentively, and some casual practitioners who came to watch or participate in the game also commented on the observation platform.

The day passed quickly. It was already night. The whole competition venue was lit by torches, just like day, without affecting the process of the competition.

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

This Wulin conference is no smaller than Shen Lang's, and even more so. However, it is not as fierce as Shen Lang's. after all, although there are many talents, there are still too few peerless talents such as Zhao Jiuzhou, changletian and thunder. There are only a few famous ones, but there are no demons like Shen Lang's people in those years.

Hum!!!

A young martial artist, with a long sword in his hand, flickered a cold light. Then he saw that his opponent was shot down by a sword.

"Eh! This little guy is good. Although he hasn't fully understood the meaning of sword, he has also understood some of the meaning of sword. If you give him time, I'm afraid there will be another strong Kendo in Zhenwu mainland."

The Xuantian Taoist sect elder sitting next to Shen Mingming saw the young martial artist on the martial arts competition platform and commented.

Shen Mingming nodded, "well, this young man's Kendo talent is really not weak. If there is a famous teacher's guidance, he may not be able to become a strong man in the future."

Shen Mingming, they are all strong, and the weakest is also in the realm of cave emptiness. They are all people with sharp eyes. They can see whether a person has potential at a glance.

Only the old leader of our sword sect saw the young man with a gleam in his eyes. This kind of Kendo genius is the favorite of their Kendo sect. Didn't they collect Mo cangqiong outside at the beginning.

It's still during the martial arts competition. The only people of our sword sect don't go to recruit disciples now. Instead, they wait for the end of the Wulin conference and ask the young man's opinion. They can also take advantage of this time to observe the young man's potential.

Although the Shen family is powerful, the original 21 forces and other forces are still not weak in the Zhenwu mainland. They are just a little weaker than the Shen family. They are still a overlord and an existence that ordinary people need to look up to.

After shooting down the martial artist, the young man didn't step down. Instead, he took his sword and turned to look at the place where Shen Mingming and others were. Under the eyes of the people, the young man suddenly hugged his fist and said, "boy Ye Zilong, I'm here to attend the Wulin conference this time. I just want to worship the king of Chu River in the underground. Please agree with the Lord Shen."

"Shua!"

Ye Zilong's words attracted the attention of countless people as soon as he spoke. This boy is really kind. He even wants to worship the king of Chu River, the underground Prefecture. The king of Chu River is known as the sword God of Zhenwu continent. In one of the swords, he is definitely a master level figure, and few people can compare with him.

Shen Mingming didn't agree or refuse, but said slowly, "you play first. As for whether the king of Chu Jiang will accept you, it depends on your performance. I don't count the people in the underground. They do things all according to their own mood. If they really have the intention of accepting disciples, maybe you will have a chance if you show it this time."

Ye Zilong nodded and looked calm. He was not disappointed at all. Instead, he moved under his feet and flew down the Biwu platform.

"This son has a very strong mind. Judging from his performance, he should never give up until he reaches his goal. Indeed, he is worthy of being a genius in kendo. If he doesn't have an extremely strong mind, he may be difficult to practice to this extent." Zhang Chuji, the elder of the Taoist School of fortune, couldn't help praising Ye Zilong's performance.

Shen Mingming didn't say anything. Shen Mingming never cared about the affairs of the underworld, and as he said, he couldn't care. Ye Zilong worshipped the king of Chu River. People in the underworld will certainly get news about this kind of thing. They don't know whether they will accept Ye Zilong.