Following Yan Pingzhi's words, the quiet venue became noisy and noisy again. Figures left their seats and climbed onto the high platform. Some jumped up, and some seemed to have Qinggong. They were able to move up step by step, and some people seemed to

The gods descended and came up to control things. It was like the eight immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers, and climbed up to the three-meter high platform.

There is no reward for this competition. But everyone knows that the martial arts conference is held once every five years. It is a rare opportunity. Through this competition, you can not only improve your knowledge, but also improve your own strength. Likewise... if you perform well, it will be even more...

Can be selected by major families, such as the Earth Clan, Celestial Clan, Yaowang Valley, Heavenly King Palace, etc.

Moreover, if you perform well, you can also join the Donghaizhou Martial Arts Association! Once you join these families and forces, their martial arts path will be more effective with half the effort!

Even if you can't join, there's no harm in taking part. So, just by taking the stage, many people have already begun to show themselves to the best of their ability!

Thousands of people have gathered on the spacious competition stage. Nearly half of the people participating in the martial arts conference have boarded the competition stage.

"Dong dong dong dong dong!" followed by the sound of several drums. Without any nonsense, the chaos began!

Suddenly, there was chaos and noise on and off the stage. As soon as it started, people kept falling from the competition stage, and some felt powerless and raised the white flag.

In the martial arts world, there is no such thing as a competition or sparring. They are all aimed at winning. In less than three minutes, one person was cut in half, and blood and internal organs came out. The blood was pungent and shocking.

But most of the people in the field did not react much. This is the case in the martial arts world. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. If you are not careful, you will lose your life.

Of course, watching death and actually facing death are two different things. Being in the center of the whirlpool and experiencing it personally is a completely different feeling. One after another, people fell down and lost their lives, but many people were still scared, one after another.

The white flag was raised, and then he jumped off the stage and gave up the competition.

The rest continued to compete! In less than five minutes, nearly half of the thousands of people had been eliminated in the brawl. The competition stage became more intense and became more and more intense. At this time, some people who performed well began to fall into the major competitions.

In the eyes of the family.

"Huh?" During the fight, Ye Wentian noticed a person. A young man. He was in his mid-twenties, less than thirty.

He held a sword in his hand. Every time he drew his sword, someone would die under his sword. The sword was so fast that those facing him didn't even have a chance to surrender.

This person is decisive, ruthless, and kills people without blinking an eye. Facing the enemy is like chopping melons and vegetables. He is very relaxed, his face does not change, and he even kicks him with one hand in his pocket!

When Ye Wentian looked at him, three people joined forces and rushed towards him.

"Brush!" A white light flashed. The three people's bodies froze on the spot, and then fell to the ground. Blood flowed from their chests, and there was a shocking wound that was deep enough to see the bones and the heart.

After killing three people, he remained calm and composed. There was no trace of mercy or hesitation. When competing with others, he would show some mercy, and only use various methods to kill people when the battle became fierce.

But he didn't seem to have this idea at all. If you draw a sword, you will see blood! If you draw a sword, you will kill someone! Not only Ye Wentian noticed him, but many big guys in the audience also noticed his situation!

"I have the ability, but my attacks are too ruthless." Tu Hong frowned slightly. He always felt that this person looked familiar, but for a while he couldn't remember who it was.

Yan Pingzhi said: "That's what warriors are all about. King Canghai, this road is inherently cruel, isn't it? It's different from you who want to govern the entire Donghai Continent, and what you pursue is different. I'm jet-lagged and think he's pretty good."

"Check, what's his name?" Everyone who signs up to perform on stage must leave their name or title.

Yan Pingzhi sent the message, and the person behind him in charge of registration checked it. Not long after, the person's name appeared on Yan Pingzhi's mobile phone.

To be precise, it's not a name. It's a title. Massacre! Simple, but filled with two words of violence and blood!

"Slaughter?" Tu Hong was a little puzzled, and because he looked familiar, he couldn't help but doubt: "Could it be someone from my Tu family?" The thought just came up.

Tu Hong rejected it. He was not from the Tu family. His mentality, aura, appearance, etc. were all very different from those of the Tu family.

Although Tu Hong was somewhat familiar with him, it was definitely not the kind of familiarity with his descendants, but rather a sense of deja vu.

"Keep watching..." In addition to this man named Slaughter, there were several other people in the crowd who performed extremely well, and they were all remembered by major families and forces.

Ten minutes ended. Thousands of people fought, and in the end there were less than fifty people left! These fifty people, who could be selected from among a thousand people within ten minutes, are naturally the best!

Next, the fifty people were divided into five groups. Ten people in each group battled, and in the end only five people remained!

"The five people will compete against each other in the end, and the first place will have the opportunity to directly join the martial arts association." Yan Pingzhi said the rules slowly.

"No need to go to such trouble." Unexpectedly, he had just finished speaking. On the competition stage, among the crowd, Carnage stepped forward with a cold voice: "No matter how the competition is, the first place is mine, there is no need to go through these twists and turns.

, ask them to come together."

"What?"

"Boy, you are a little too crazy!"

"Forty-nine of us come together? Each of us can drown you with just one spittle. Can you bear it?"

"That's it, don't pretend, just follow the rules!"

"You are alone, can you do it?"

"What an idiot!"

"..." The frenzy of massacre immediately made others unhappy, and they all frowned, accused, and ridiculed.

"Qiang!" There was a sword cry. Zhan directly drew his sword and took action! Regardless of whether the Donghaizhou Martial Arts Association agreed or not, without any unnecessary movements or words, he directly slashed at the person who called him a fool.

In an instant, the heads were separated. The man didn't even have time to hide, and just a sword energy killed him!

Killing held the sword, his cold face showed no emotion at all, like an emotionless killer, he glanced at them one by one: "My goal is to challenge the entire Donghai Continent martial arts world. As for you... you are all trash, just stepping stones.

"He slowly raised

The tip of the sword was pointed at Yan Pingzhi, Tu Hong and other strong men: "My opponents are them." The decisiveness of the massacre shocked everyone and scared some people nearby to retreat, but soon everyone

He came back to his senses and yelled loudly: "What a loud tone!"

"Who is he? He dares to challenge our entire Donghai Continent?"

"That's too crazy, kill him quickly!"

"How can you compare Mr. Yan and King Canghai? Who do you think you are?!"

"..." His arrogant words immediately made everyone stand up, pointing at him, scolding him,

"Everyone, let's join forces and destroy him!" One of the remaining forty-eight people shouted loudly and took the lead in taking action!

He is a master who is about to enter the master level. He is already over sixty years old. Although he is old, his strength cannot be underestimated. As soon as he said this, he took the lead on the spot.

The rest of the people also moved at this moment! Warriors, everyone is different from ordinary people and has their own pride. How can they endure being so insulted?
Chapter completed!