As the Martial Arts Circle Convention approached, the entire Eastern Region was filled with martial artists. Shenlang and the others encountered countless martial artists along the way.
Shenlang did not stay in Hundred Herb Hall for long. Shenlang's original plan was to rely on the Ranking List of Young Masters to make a name for himself. Since the ranking list was based on a martial arts competition, Shenlang was prepared to head to Ji Province immediately.
The earlier he got there, the better to know the enemy.
There were many people like Shenlang who rode expensive horses. They were dressed in luxurious clothes and rode in luxurious carriages. Young ladies from aristocratic families and disciples of major clans were everywhere.
The Martial Arts Circle Convention had become popular since ancient times. The Martial Arts Circle Convention would only be held when something big happened in the Jianghu. The Tenji Pavilion's Ranking List of Young Masters Martial Arts Circle Convention had been tacitly approved by the major forces.
Who did not want their disciples to become famous and win glory for the forces they belonged to?
However, along the way, Shenlang did not see any disciples of the major forces. They were all disciples of small clans who were hurrying along. These disciples of small clans all had their own attendants and guards behind them.
All of them were arrogant and looked arrogant. They were afraid that others would not know that they were geniuses.
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Ji Province's Martial City. Martial City was the largest city in the Eastern Region. It was also the provincial capital of the Eastern Region.
Outside Martial City was a boundless forest. It was dense and towering. From time to time, birds would soar into the sky.
The road to Martial City was filled with martial artists. This Martial Arts Circle Convention was not only attended by all the geniuses of the Zhenwu Continent. Even rogue cultivators would participate in this lively event.
The Martial Arts Circle Convention was sacred in the Zhenwu Continent. No one wanted to miss it.
That afternoon, four Gale Foals galloped over. Shenlang sat high on the horse with a cold expression. He turned a blind eye to the martial artists who were chatting and hurrying along.
"We should be able to reach Martial City in half a day," Gao Jianli said.
"Well, since we're already here, let's not rest."
Shenlang slowed down and said slowly.
As Shenlang and the others slowed down, various discussions entered their ears.
"Brother Chen, I heard that the ranking system for this year's martial arts assembly is very strict." A youngster in cyan clothes asked the youngster beside him.
"Yes, it's said that it's very strict. If you're slightly weaker, you might be eliminated.
The youth beside the green-robed youth said.
Beside the two youths was a white-clothed young lady. She covered her mouth and laughed, "Brother Chen, Brother Li, you always brag about yourselves as geniuses. Once you hear Yan Ge, you lose your confidence?
The limit of the Ranking List of Young Masters was 50 years old and below. Of course, the stricter the better. If one could rush into the Ranking List of Young Masters under the strict requirements, then he would be a genius. In my opinion, 50 years old was too high. It would be best if he was under 30 years old. It would save him from having to compete with those old uncles, which would be boring to death.
This world belongs to the young, so why bring in those who have exhausted their potential? "
Hearing the young lady's words, the young man nodded.
Of course, a 30-year-old Peak Innate Master was different from a 50-year-old Peak Innate Master.
As long as one was not a fool, he would know this. Therefore, he agreed with the young lady's words.
"Haha, Sister Di, you're wrong. My father once said that the Ranking List of Young Masters was set at 50 years old. In fact, it was to test the younger generation.
Those who are still in the Innate Realm at 50 years old must have exerted their strength to the extreme. If we can defeat them, then we're real geniuses. A genius is not only judged by the realm, but also by the strength and battle strength. Only the most powerful one can be considered a genius. "
A Boy Surnamed Chen said with a smile.
Hearing A Boy Surnamed Chen's explanation, the young man in the green robe suddenly understood. He said, "Yes, Uncle Chen's words are reasonable. Zhao Jiuzhou, the first on the Ranking List of Young Masters, defeated a warrior at the peak of the Innate Realm when he was at the early stage of the Innate Realm. Moreover, that warrior at the peak of the Innate Realm was a veteran Innate Master who was almost 50 years old. That was how he established his title as the first."
Hearing the young man mention Zhao Jiuzhou, the white-clothed young lady's eyes flashed with a trace of confusion.
Looking at the young lady's appearance, A Boy Surnamed Chen and the young man in the green robe could not help but shake their heads.
In fact, the young lady's reaction was very normal. As the first on the Ranking List of Young Masters, Zhao Jiuzhou was definitely the killer of thousands of young ladies. Although Zhao Jiuzhou was not very handsome, with his status as the first on the Ranking List of Young Masters and the future successor of the Tian Luo Sect, he attracted many young ladies.
Shenlang and the others were not far behind A Boy Surnamed Chen. Hearing A Boy Surnamed Chen and the others' discussion, Shenlang shook his head and smiled. He was looking forward to fighting with Zhao Jiuzhou. Although he was only at the middle stage of the Innate Realm, he was not afraid.
At this moment, a group of warriors behind Shenlang rushed over with a majestic aura.
There were a total of five warriors in this group: two young men and three guards. The three guards exuded a tyrannical aura, causing the warriors who passed by them to feel their hearts skip a beat.
The young man in the lead had a grave and stern face. His figure was tall and straight, and his aura was as majestic as a mountain. Even the galloping of a fierce horse could not shake the young man's body. He sat steadily on the horse.
Next to the grave and stern young man was a young man who was slightly behind. The young man looked younger than the grave and stern young man. The young man's eyes were like gods, and he carried two long swords on his back. The hilt of one of the swords was exquisite and magnificent, and the blade of the sword was overflowing with a dazzling light. However, this was not the most attractive thing about the sword. The most attractive thing about the sword was the chill that it constantly emitted.
The other sword was in stark contrast to the dazzling treasured sword. It could only be described as "ordinary".
It was very ordinary, with an ordinary hilt and an ordinary blade. If it was not for the other treasured sword being carried on the young man's back, it would not have attracted any attention at all.
"It's him!"
A warrior with good eyesight saw the two treasured swords and immediately recognized the identity of the group of warriors.
At this time, the group of warriors had already arrived behind Shenlang and the others.
Although the official road to Martial City was very wide, the young man with the sword on his back and the others had no intention of taking a detour. They directly crashed into Shenlang and the others.
The young man with the sword on his back and the others had come all the way. Everyone in front of them had felt their aura and had chosen to avoid them. Therefore, they did not think that Shenlang and the others would not avoid them.
In front of Shenlang, the three people surnamed Chen, who had been discussing the Martial Arts Convention, also felt the situation behind them. Before Shenlang and the others could avoid them, they had already moved out of the way.
Shenlang's face was expressionless as he quietly rode forward on his horse. It was as if he did not feel the five young men behind him.
Gao Jianli and Kim No-myung both slowed down at the same time. It could be said that they had completely stopped.
Seeing that Shenlang and the others in front had no intention of avoiding them, the eyes of the cold-faced young man in front flashed with a trace of light.
Next to the cold-faced young man, the young man with the sword on his back had a tyrannical look in his eyes. He squeezed his horse's belly and instantly rushed forward.
Facing the back of Gao Jianli and Kim No-myung, who were blocking the way, he sent out a palm strike. The palm strike was cold and full of killing intent. He did not care about Gao Jianli's life and death in the slightest.
Gao Jianli and Kim No-myung felt the cold palm strike behind them and a cold killing intent flashed in their eyes.
"Boom!!!"
Suddenly, Gao Jianli and Kim No-myung turned around and met the young man's palm strike head-on.
The three of them exchanged blows in an instant. In an instant, an invisible wave spread out. The young man with the sword on his back had a drastic change in expression the moment he exchanged blows with Gao Jianli and Kim No-myung.
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