The sun has risen, and more and more people are on the top of Mount Sumeru, and a large number of disciples from the Yi family and Zhao family are present.

Soon, there were already a crowd of people, with a total of five or six thousand people.

There are layers of steps around the martial arts venue, which are already full of children of the Yi family and the Zhao family. On the steps in front are large mahogany chairs, and some elders of the Zhao family and the Yi family are sitting.

Yi Xuan and another Wudi Martial Arts Cultivator from the Yi family were present, and Chen Canghai also came. Zhao Feng and Zhao Jin from the Zhao family also arrived at the scene.

The two tribes of Mount Xumi are of great strength and represent the future development momentum of the two major families, so the elders of the tribe are also very concerned.

In addition to the Yi family and the Zhao family, there are also many martial arts practitioners from some small families in Mount Sumeru.

The outside of the martial arts venue is the audience, and there are as many as thousands of people!

This is like watching a football game. Shen Lang in the crowd couldn't help but sigh.

The martial arts venue was filled with dense crowds, with endless crowds of people rushing and yelling.

"This time the two clans have a good reputation for martial arts. I have heard that the Yi family has produced a peerless genius!"

"Is this a young man named Shen Lang, it is said to be the son of Chen Canghai."

"I have heard of this, but I also heard that Shen Lang has not recovered from his serious injury and has become a vegetable?"

"No, why did I hear someone just now that this person has participated in the martial arts meeting between the two tribes."

"No matter what, the two tribes will still have a lot of attention to their martial arts meeting this time."

There were seats on the outside of the martial arts venue, and a group of martial artists were talking in groups of three or two.

"You said, it would be great if we could become disciples of the Yi family or the Zhao family!"

"You are dreaming. This kind of aristocratic family is the most repulsive of outsiders. Unless you can advance to the realm of the realm, you can easily become the elders of the Yi family and the Zhao family!"

"Advanced state? Haha, I think that's dreaming!"

There was a lot of noise around, all of which were irrelevant conversations.

Shen Lang sat silently in the corner seat, waiting patiently for the competition to begin.

Soon, the sun shone brightly and the martial arts meeting between the two clans officially opened.

Thousands of martial arts practitioners of the Yi family and Zhao family stood in the center of the extremely wide martial arts training ground. At first glance, it seemed that the Yi family had more martial arts practitioners, with a total of three or four thousand people, and half of them were involved in the number of martial arts practitioners in the consulting realm.

Compared with the Zhao family, the Yi family has no obvious advantage.

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

For him, these two clans have a bit of a low-end martial arts. There are only three masters of the transformation realm among the younger generation of the two families, namely Shen Lang, Yi Fei and Zhao Gang.

This means that Shen Lang can get the first place by defeating Yi Fei and Zhao Gang, which is as easy as playing...

"Today, young handsome men of the Yi family and Zhao family gathered here to carry out martial arts meetings between the two clans. The top 500 disciples of the martial arts meetings are rewarded with spirit crystals, the top 10 are rewarded with top 10 treasures or elixirs, and the top 10 are even more mysterious prizes! I hope our two disciples will use all their strength to fight!"

In the middle of the martial arts field, an elder of the Yi family made some brief speeches, and his internal force poured into his voice, which shocked the world.

Shen Lang was not interested in rewards or something. He just needed to complete the goal set by Chen Canghai and win the first place in the martial arts of the two clans.

While Shen Lang was thinking this way, Chen Canghai suddenly walked down from the seat directly in front of the stairs, walked to the center of the martial arts field, and announced loudly: "Which junior can win the first place when the two tribes meet martial arts. The holy weapon in my hand, the White Shadow Sword, will be given to that junior!"

As soon as these words came out, the scene exploded, and everyone was shocked and showed an incredible expression.

"Holy...holy artifact?"

"I heard it right, use the holy weapon as the first prize?"

"Damn!"

Not only ordinary disciples and audiences, but even the elders of the two tribes on the steps were extremely shocked.

Needless to say, what kind of treasure is a holy weapon, even the two big families, the Yi family and the Zhao family, cannot have a few holy weapons. Holy weapons are an existence that can double the strength of the Void Realm masters.

In addition, it is a sword-shaped holy weapon, which is extremely rare!

Chen Canghai said he wanted to take out the holy weapon and sword as a reward item. Even Zhao Feng and Zhao Jin, two masters in the virtual realm, almost thought there was something wrong with their ears.

"This... Brother Chen, do you take what you said seriously?" Zhao Feng, the head of the Zhao family, swallowed his saliva, stood up immediately, and couldn't help asking.

"Of course, take it seriously. If there is a junior in your Zhao family who can get the first place, this holy weapon will naturally belong to him!" Chen Canghai said lightly.

"Okay! Brother Chen is so generous, I, Zhao Feng, admire him!" A trace of burning heat flashed in Zhao Feng's eyes.

Zhao Jin was even more excited. His son Zhao Gang was the seed player who competed for the first place in martial arts competition between the two tribes this time.

Since Chen Canghai said that, no matter what, Zhao Jin would let his son Zhao Gang win the first place and get the holy weapon, even if it was a little shameless.

Yi Xuan smiled while stroking his beard and Chen Canghai's intention was obvious, claiming that he regarded the holy weapon as the first place, and that he was 100% responsible for the first place being won by Shen Lang's nephew.

This is also a test. Chen Canghai actually wanted to give the holy weapon to Shen Lang, but there was a hurdle in the middle, hoping that Shen Lang would cross it by himself.

However, the courage of his second brother is amazing enough to dare to take out something like a holy weapon at will. Yi Xuan is extremely concerned about Shen Lang's performance.

Countless disciples of the Yi family and Zhao family were talking, and their faces showed shocked expressions.

Among the disciples of the Zhao family, Zhao Gang, who was at the front, showed ecstasy: "Hahaha, okay, this holy weapon belongs to me, Zhao Gang!"

On the Yi family's disciples, the excited expression on Yi Fei's face was hard to hide. Although he was not sure to defeat any of Shen Lang and Zhao Gang, the temptation of the holy weapon was too great, and he had to fight whatever he said.

An unparalleled burning flashed in Shen Lang's eyes, and he naturally understood Chen Canghai's thoughts. This holy weapon, White Shadow Sword, was given to him by his father, but there was only a simple threshold.

This White Shadow Sword, combined with his own Deadly Thirteen Swords martial arts, is absolutely unstoppable!

Shen Lang was both grateful and excited. If this tm did not win the first place, he could jump to Mount Sumeru and commit suicide.

"It's all quiet!" The elder of the Yi family in front of the stage shouted loudly.

The commotion at the scene finally subsided.

"Senior Chen supports the two tribes so strongly to help the two tribes fight to achieve martial arts, which is also an honor for the young juniors of the Yi family and the Zhao family. Well, let's explain the rules of the battle. This martial arts fight lasts for three days and adopts the knockout system. On the ring, if one side surrenders, the other side cannot continue to attack, and the violators will be eliminated directly! The elders of the two tribes will protect the lives of your juniors and will take action when necessary. You don't have to worry about being killed by the other party. You can let go of your hands and feet!"

Shen Lang was very excited and wanted to beat everything up and advance to the first place directly.

In front of the martial arts field, Zhao Jin on the big red chair glanced at Shen Lang. He knew that his son was probably not the boy's opponent, but it was worth it to use some means for the sake of the holy weapon.
Chapter completed!