This kind of martial arts competition is not as many as the activities in the secular world. After the disciples of the Yi family and the Zhao family were assigned to the battle number card, they started quickly.

Although it is a knockout competition system, the first round alone will be held all day because there are too many people participating in the competition.

Fortunately, the martial arts venue is big enough, and eight are divided into groups, and sixteen people can go up to compete every time.

The two families are a whole, and the distribution of the two sides in the duel is disrupted. The Yi family may not necessarily face the martial artists of the Zhao family, and vice versa. Maybe it is the duel between the two martial artists of the family.

The number Shen Lang assigned was No. 51, and the order of appearance was very high, and his opponent was No. 52.

Several elders of the Yi family and the Zhao family, as referees of martial arts, announced the official start, 16 martial arts cultivators walked onto the arena and arrived at the venue.

"start!"

As soon as the referee finished speaking, several martial artists directly admitted defeat.

The ones who gave up were all young disciples from the Zhigang period, and they were martial arts practitioners who were inquiring about the realm and had no chance of fighting.

"The younger generation who admits defeat will be kept in jail for three months. I will practice hard for me!" said a elder of the Yi family who presided over the martial arts meeting sternly.

"yes!"

Several young disciples Weng pulled their heads and whispered, with indescribable inferiority and decadence on their faces.

The cruelty of the two tribes' martial arts skills was immediately revealed. Lin Hai and Tianshan advocated martial arts style, and those who were not strong enough could only be inferior to others.

There are only the disciples who are in the field of questioning and fighting. The group who loses or admits defeat retreats directly, and the elders who are in charge will announce a new group of people to compete.

Occasionally, there were one or two disciples who performed amazingly, which made the audience outside the venue applause and were very excited.

The elders of the Yi family and the Zhao family also silently remembered the outstanding disciples in their hearts.

Shen Lang looked at it for a while and felt that it was really low-end. After all, he had already transformed into a realm of martial arts and had no interest in duels between a group of realm of martial arts. It was probably if he went up by himself and could knock the opponent down with one move.

Ibukixue was also in the front line. It was her turn in the 40th game, and Ibukixue couldn't help feeling nervous.

"Xiaoxue, it's just the first game, you can definitely do it." Yun Luoxue patted her shoulder.

Shen Lang sat in the seat not far from Ibukixue and encouraged: "Come on!"

"Yeah." Ibuki nodded.

The one who faced off with Ibuki Xue was a mid-stage martial artist from the Zhao family.

In fact, in the middle stage of the Interrogation Realm, he is already considered a martial arts practitioner at the upper level of the martial arts of the two clans.

"That is the granddaughter of the ancestor of the Yi family, Ibuki Xue."

"Yes, Miss Yi seems to have broken through the mid-stage of the Asking Realm a few days ago."

"Miss Yi seems to be less than 23 years old. She is a talented person at this age!"

"But Miss Yi will probably lose in this game. The other party is the mid-stage martial arts practitioner of the Zhao family."

"Miss Yi has just advanced to the middle stage of the Interrogation Realm, and should not be able to compete with the martial arts practitioners of the midst of the Zhao family."

"Damn, such a beautiful female cultivator, if it were me, I might be merciful!"

A group of viewers pointed at the ring on the martial arts arena. In addition to praising Ibukixue's beauty, they thought Ibukixue was unlucky and had encountered such a powerful opponent. Shen Lang thought Ibukixue's winning rate was quite high. He had guided Ibukixue's practice before and found that Ibukixue's talent in martial arts was really good, and the Snowflake Palm has been practiced well. Although she had just broken through the mid-stage of the Ask Realm, she was right.

For martial arts practitioners in the middle stage of Wenjing, the winning rate should be not low.

"Start!" The host elder gave the order.

"Miss Yi, I advise you to surrender. I don't want to hurt you." The martial artist from the Zhao family did not take action, but just said lightly to Yi Chuxue.

After saying that, the man's face showed a look of indulgence. He couldn't even attack such a beautiful beauty.

Ibuki Xue felt very uncomfortable when she was so despised, and snorted coldly: "Since it's a martial arts competition, there is no such thing as hurting or not. Come and fight!"

After saying that, Ibuki Yuki slapped him with a palm, mixed with the howling cold wind.

The face of the Zhao family martial artist changed. He didn't expect that Yi Chuxue's palm was so powerful.

The two fought together, and Ibukixue's increasingly skilled snowflake palm was pressed so hard that the man could not get angry. After Yibukixue's palms in her body, bleeding from the corner of her mouth.

Although Ibuki Xue is beautiful, she is merciless in her actions.

It was not until the Zhao family martial artist vomited blood and begged for mercy that Yi Chuxue stopped, turned around and walked off the ring, emitting a cold aura.

There was a little turmoil in the audience. Unexpectedly, Miss Yi's family was so strong that she could not tell that she was a martial artist who had just broken through the mid-stage of the Interrogation Realm.

Yi Tianfeng on the stage smiled satisfied, feeling that his daughter is a talent for creation, and only hopes that she can practice well in the future.

Soon, Shen Lang finally came out.

Countless eyes fell on Shen Lang from the front stage. The rumored son of Shen Canghai was the young man who was as talented as Ouyang Changfeng, the number one genius in Linhai Tianshan.

Shen Lang himself didn't know that outsiders had already added a lot of halo to him.

Everyone is not fool. Shen Canghai said that he would reward the holy weapon to the junior who was the first in martial arts. He probably thought that his son was the first in the future and dared to make such a choice.

By the way, Shen Canghai can also promote his name. Shen Canghai is really a good hand in playing.

Under the gaze of everyone, Shen Lang went on the ring.

The one who fought against him was a female cultivator of the Shen family. She looked pretty and had a cultivation level in the middle stage of the Asking Realm.

Most of the martial arts practitioners who participated in the martial arts competition were men, and the number of female practitioners accounted for only a small part. The number of female practitioners in the realm of question was pitiful. The two tribes combined were less than a few hundred people.

A female cultivator with high cultivation is really not a good match for her. However, a female cultivator with a pretentious lifestyle and a low cultivation level.

The female cultivator who faced off with Shen Lang is considered pretty good.

"Uncle Shen, my sister has admired you for a long time. I'm very happy to fight you." The female cultivator hugged Shen Lang and said with a smile.

Seeing that the other party had no intention of admitting defeat, Shen Lang felt a little embarrassed. It seemed that he would rather take action lightly.

"Start!" The elder of the Yi family, who was hosting, gave an order, his eyes swept on Shen Lang, and a faint smile appeared, which was obviously high hopes for Shen Lang.

The female cultivator took the initiative and rushed towards Shen Lang immediately, hitting out a snowflake palm with all her strength.

Shen Lang stood still, circling the spiritual illumination, and waved his hand, a huge protective energy emanated with his heart, dispersing the opponent's palm power.

The female cultivator exclaimed, and she was about to fall backwards.

Shen Lang's figure flashed, flashed behind the female cultivator, held her up, and apologized: "Are you okay?"

"No... it's okay!" The female cultivator blushed and then teased and smiled: "Thank you for your concern."

After saying that, she stood up on tiptoe and kissed Shen Lang's cheek, and her movements were very bold.

Shen Lang was a little speechless, and he didn't expect that this girl was so unrestrained.

"Wow!"

The audience was in an uproar, and countless young men showed envious and jealous expressions. This treatment is really more annoying than the popular ones.
Chapter completed!