The sun has risen, and there are more and more people on the summit of Xumi mountain. A large number of disciples of the Yi family and Zhao family are present.

Not long ago, it was already a sea of people, with five or six thousand people.

There are many steps around the martial arts arena, which are full of children of the Yi and Zhao families. On the steps in front of us are big mahogany chairs, while some elder elders of Zhao family and Yi family are sitting.

Yixuan and another Wuxiu of Yijia's virtual environment are present, and Shen Canghai is also here. Zhao Feng and Zhao Jin, two of Zhao's family members, Wuxiu, also arrived at the scene.

The martial arts of the two clans in Xumishan are very important, which represents the future development momentum of the two clans. Therefore, the elders of the two clans are also very concerned.

In addition to the Yi and Zhao families, some small families in Xumishan also have many martial arts to watch the battle.

There are thousands of spectators on the outside of the martial arts arena!

It's just like watching a football match. The waves in the crowd can't help sighing.

The martial arts arena is surrounded by a dense crowd. The crowd is always surging and Xi Xi is shouting.

"This time, the martial arts of the two clans are very interesting. I heard that the Yi family has a unique talent!"

"It's a young man named Shen Lang, who is said to be the son of Shen Canghai."

"I've heard about it, but I've heard that the Shen wave is still in a bad condition and has become a vegetable?"

"No, I didn't. I just heard that this man has participated in the martial arts meeting of the two ethnic groups."

"In any case, this time the two clans will be very promising."

There are seats on the outside of the martial arts arena. A group of martial arts practitioners talk about it in groups of three or two.

"You say, if we can also become disciples of the Yi family or Zhao family, that's not bad!"

"You are dreaming. This kind of family is the most exclusive to outsiders. Unless you can advance to a higher level, you can easily become the worship elders of the Yi family and the Zhao family!"

"Advanced realm? Ha ha, I think it's a dream! "

There was a lot of noise all around, all of which were unimportant talks.

Shen Lang sits quietly in the corner seat, patiently waiting for the competition to start.

In a short time, the sun was shining high, and the martial arts of the two ethnic groups officially opened.

Thousands of martial arts practitioners from Yijia and Zhaojia are standing in the center of the vast and incomparable martial arts training field. It seems that the number of martial arts practitioners from Yijia is more than 3000, 4000 at a glance, and the number of martial arts practitioners from Wenjing period accounts for more than half.

Compared with the Zhao family, the Yi family has no obvious advantage in the number of martial arts in the later period of Wenjing.

Shen Lang stood in the crowd and looked around with interest.

For him, the martial arts of these two families seem to be a little low-end. There are only three avatar masters in the younger generation of the two families, Shen Lang, Yi Fei and Zhao Gang.

This means that as long as Shen Lang defeats Yi Fei and Zhao Gang, he can get the first place. It's as easy as playing

"Today, the young and handsome people of the Yi and Zhao families gather here for martial arts. The top 500 disciples of Huiwu all have Lingjing awards, the top 100 have top-grade treasure or Lingdan awards, and the top 10 even have mysterious awards! I hope our two disciples can come up with all their strength to fight! "

In the middle of the martial arts arena, an elder of the Yi family made some brief speeches. His internal power poured into his voice and his voice shook everywhere.

Shen Lang is not interested in rewards. He just needs to complete the goal set by Shen Canghai and win the first place in the martial arts of the two clans.

In Shen Lang's mind, Shen Canghai suddenly stepped down from the seat directly in front of the steps and came to the center of the martial arts arena. He announced loudly: "this time, which young generation can win the first place if they can master martial arts. The holy weapon in my hand, the white shadow sword, will be given to the younger generation! "

As soon as this words came out, the scene exploded, and everyone was shocked and pale, showing an incredible expression.

"Saint Holy instrument? "

"Did I hear you right? The first prize was the sacred vessel?"

"I depend on it!"

Not only the audience of ordinary students, but also the elders of the two ethnic groups on the stage were shocked.

It's needless to say that there are not many holy vessels in the two big families, the Yi family and the Zhao family. The holy weapon can double the strength of virtual environment masters.

In addition, it's still a sword like artifact. It's really rare!

Shen Canghai said that he would take out the sacred sword as the reward. Even Zhao Feng and Zhao Jin, two virtual environment experts, almost thought they had problems with their ears.

"Here Brother Shen, are you serious? " Zhao Feng, the head of Zhao's family, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and immediately stood up and asked.

"Naturally. If any junior of your Zhao family can get the first prize, he will own the sacred utensil! " Shen Canghai said lightly.

"Good! Brother Shen is so generous, I admire Zhao Feng! " There was a flash of heat in Zhao Feng's eyes.

Zhao Jin is even more excited. His son Zhao Gang is the first seed player in the competition.

Now that Shen Canghai has said that, in any case, Zhao Jin will let his son Zhao Gang get the first place and get the holy weapon, even if by some slightly shameless means.

Yixuan is caressing his beard and smiling. Shen Canghai's intention is obvious. He claims that the first prize is the holy ware, which is 100% won by Shen Lang's nephew.

This is also a kind of test. Shen Canghai just wants to give Shen Lang the artifact, but he sets a barrier in the middle to let Shen Lang cross.

However, if you dare to take out the artifact at will, your second brother's courage is amazing. Yixuan pays great attention to Shen Lang's performance.

Countless disciples of the Yi and Zhao families talked about it one after another, and their faces were shocked.

Among the disciples of the Zhao family, Zhao Gang at the front showed ecstasy: "ha ha ha, OK, this holy weapon belongs to Zhao Gang!"

The excitement on Yi Fei's face is also hard to hide. Although he is not sure to defeat any of Shen Lang and Zhao Gang, the temptation of the holy weapon is so great that he has to fight for it.

Shen Lang's eyes flashed incomparably hot. He naturally understood Shen Canghai's idea. The white shadow sword is just a simple threshold given by his father.

This white shadow sword, with its own thirteen sword skills, is absolutely unstoppable!

Shen Lang is both grateful and excited. If TM doesn't win the first prize, he can commit suicide by jumping Xumishan.

"All quiet!" The elder in front of the stage shouted loudly.

The commotion at the scene finally subsided.

"It's also an honor for the young children of the Yi and Zhao families to support them so much. OK, let's talk about the rules of the war. This meeting will last for three days and the elimination competition system will be adopted. In the challenge arena, if one side surrenders, the other side cannot continue to launch attacks. Those who violate the rules will be eliminated directly! There are two Presbyterians who will protect your children's lives. When necessary, they will fight. You don't have to worry about being killed by the other side. You can fight freely! "

Shen Lang is in a very excited mood. He wants to break everything and directly advance to the first place.

In front of the martial arts arena, Zhao Jin on the big red chair glanced at Shen lang. he knew that his son might not be his opponent, but for the sake of holy weapons, it is worth using some means.

He has worked out a plan.