Zhang Fan single-handedly overthrew all the contestants in the nine districts of Yinwu, and finally Ren Tiange, as the chairman of the nine districts, could only helplessly take Zhang Fan alone to the venue of the Yinwu Conference in the Chinese region.

"Zhang Shaoxia, re-acquaint yourself with Tiange, the next president of the ninth district of Yinwu China. ”

"I have investigated the information of the ring master of Yinwu, and found that we Yinwu have never issued you a silver martial ring, and I don't know where your silver martial ring came from. ”

The ghost knows how much courage Ren Tiange had when he said this, you must know that Zhang Fan alone has overturned more than a dozen silver martial arts masters.

After hearing this, Zhang Fan smiled coldly and said, "Is this important?

"Hehe, naturally, naturally. We have silver martial arts rings, only for the strong. After the Silver Martial Ring was released, it was also clearly stipulated that it could be snatched freely. ”

"It's just that we have a rule that we need to know the name of the person who was robbed in order to remove them from the system. Ren Tiange said.

"I really don't know his name, I also got this thing a few years ago, the other party calls himself a Yangtze River hero, but in fact, he is a river thief. ”

As soon as Zhang Fan said this, Ren Tiange immediately investigated the system information, and finally locked the scope on a man named Jiang Tianhao.

"Yangtze River hero, Jiang Tianhao. A silver martial arts master who suddenly disappeared five years ago. ”

"That's right, I got this silver martial arts ring five years ago. ”

Zhang Fan didn't hide it.

"That's fine, from now on, you will replace Jiang Tianhao's identity as the ring master. ”

"The venue of this China conference is in Foshan, let's go!"

In the end, Ren Tiange had no choice but to take Zhang Fan and a contestant to Foshan.

Foshan, known as the hometown of martial arts, has many martial arts where everyone has played a piece of the world.

Huang Feihong, Huo Yuanjia, Ip Man, Bruce Lee and so on.

The choice of the China Yinwu Conference to be held here can be regarded as a tribute to this land of martial arts.

The next day, Zhang Fan followed Ren Tiange to Foshan.

Before that, they first came to the hotel where the Yinwu Conference was prepared, but as soon as they entered the hotel, someone stopped Ren Tiange.

"Oh, isn't this President Ren? Why, why don't you see anyone in your district come this year?"

The person who came was obviously also a third-class cadre of Yinwu, the regional president.

Seeing this, Ren Tiange looked at it coldly and said.

"President Sun Ping, you don't care about it, right?"

Ren Tiange also wanted to cry without tears, he originally had more than a dozen silver martial arts masters, but before he left his bar, they had all been settled.

"In our district, it's enough to have me. ”

At this time, Zhang Fan said coldly on the side.

When President Sun heard this, he glanced at Zhang Fan, and then laughed.

"Hahahaha, President Ren, shouldn't there really be only one in your district?"

"The number is not too much, and there is one of him, which is enough to be dominant. ”

Although Ren Tiange regrets that the number of people is not enough, Zhang Fan is a Jindan martial saint.

In this China Silver Martial Arts Conference, Ren Tiange can already foresee that Zhang Fan will be the final winner.

He will have the opportunity to participate in the final world-class silver martial arts tournament, and may even become the champion of this year's championship.

The winner of the championship will receive the Silver Martial Ring Supreme Holy Ring. A person who has the Holy Ring can unconditionally ask Yinwu to help him fulfill three wishes.

That's why so many people want to become champions at all costs.

"A person, want to be dominant? hehehe, we'll see. ”

After hearing this, Sun Ping smiled coldly, he didn't care about Zhang Fan at all.

In his opinion, Zhang Fan is a thin boy, and he can't feel any strength from him.

"Since you are the only one in our competition area, I will tell you the rules of this conference now!"

Ren Tiange didn't care about Sun Ping's eyes, but turned around and told Zhang Fan about the next process.

"Our Silver Martial World Congress is held every five years, and it is a grand gathering of martial arts masters from all over the world. Those who win the final championship will receive our Silver Martial Holy Ring, and they can unconditionally ask our Silver Martial Arts to help fulfill three wishes. ”

"There are a total of nine regions in the world, and we will pre-select ten masters from each region to participate in the final World Series. ”

"The rules of this tournament are nine rounds of the main round-robin challenge. ”

"From District 1 to District 13, participate in the ring one by one. ”

"Whoever can be the champion for nine consecutive rounds will be successfully promoted. ”

"I just took a look, and there are 158 contestants this time. ”

"Most of them are at the same level as the Chen Wujin and them you beat before, so if you pass this qualifier, there is basically no pressure. ”

Ren Tiange told Zhang Fan the rules of the conference, and Ren Tiange was also full of confidence in Zhang Fan for this conference.

"By the way, you put this on tomorrow. Ren Tiange said and gave Zhang Fan a mask.

"I need to wear this?"

"Yes, this is our rule of Yinwu, of course, you can also choose not to wear it. However, in our Yinwu Conference, it is very common for the dead to have grudges, and once they are recognized, they will inevitably get acquainted with many enemies. ”

After Zhang Fan heard this, he smiled coldly and threw the mask aside.

"Do I need this?"

The next day, the conference officially began.

The venue for the conference was chosen in a gymnasium.

With the power of Yinwu, it is not surprising that such a gymnasium was used as a conference venue.

Zhang Fan, as the only contestant in District 9, looked very eye-catching when he stood in District 9.

"Look, there's only one contestant in District Nine!"

"Haha, really, that's a bit weird. Don't those martial artists in District Nine dare to come this year?"

"This is natural, during the last Silver Martial Arts Conference, the thirteen Silver Martial Arts masters in the Ninth District were completely wiped out in the first round. ”

"Maybe it's because I'm afraid of being embarrassed, this time I'm all a shrunken turtle, and I don't dare to come. ”

"This kid looks like a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and he doesn't even wear a mask. ”

Most of the contestants here wore masks, but Zhang Fan was an alternative, he didn't need a mask to cover his handsome face.

"Hahaha, I think this kid will be too scared to go up if he sees the competition of our silver martial arts masters!"

A group of people standing next to Zhang Fan all stared at him.

The representative of this group of people is the same Sun Ping I saw yesterday, he is the president of the eighth district.

"That's not up to him, this qualifier is a reincarnation system, they are the only one in the ninth district, and he will definitely play in the first round. ”

There are already many people who regard Zhang Fan as their prey.

"Guys in District 1, who's going to go?"

At the beginning of the conference, because it is a reincarnation system, from the first district to the thirteenth district, one by one.

At this time, a white-bearded old man wearing a white practice uniform jumped out of the first district.

"District 1, Yang-style Tai Chi representative, Yang Shuzhi. ”

"It's Yang Shuzhi's old man Yang, who dares to go up in this second district?"

As he spoke, another old man in a black practice uniform walked into the ring indifferently.

"Yang Shuzhi, let the old man gossip on behalf of Song Wuxiu to ask for advice, ask for advice. ”

As the Baguazhang representative stepped into the ring, this Yinwu China Conference officially began and kicked off.