Chapter Ninety-Five: The Feast of Killing Begins

Finally began, the much-anticipated martial arts conference.

This time, the number of people participating in the martial arts conference reached a new high, with a total of 380,000 people.

Although it is said that the number of people sent by each force in the martial arts conference is about 100.

However, there will be exceptions, some may be a little more, some may be less.

However, in the final analysis, the maximum will not exceed two hundred, and the minimum will not be less than fifty.

Like those forces that only shoot a few dozen people to participate, they are either self-confident, or they treat these people as outcasts and use them to discard.

After all, the martial arts exercise is a race against life, and the weak have no other choice but death.

And those weak forces can't just die some masters of the supernatural realm, in that case, the small forces will be much weaker.

At the level of the martial arts conference, the cultivation of most of the fighters is in the second and third realms of supernatural powers, which are of some small forces.

Those big forces, almost all of the people sent out are at the peak of supernatural powers.

After all, in the eyes of the big forces, people in the realm of supernatural powers are not so important. The supreme is the talent.

And this also gives those small forces a chance to come out.

After all, everyone is in the realm of supernatural powers, and if they cooperate well, then the small forces may be able to come out on top?

This is the fantasy of many small forces, and they always feel that everyone's forces are at the same point, so why can't I be the one who wins?

I have to say that people who think like this are too naΓ―ve and simple.

Why can people become a big force and you can only be considered a small force?

Naturally, it's because the other party has the means you don't have.

Even if the cultivation is the same, the strength may be very different.

The exercises practiced by the two sides are different, the resources they have cultivated are different, and even the instructors are very different......

In this way, the weak will only get weaker and weaker, and the strong will get stronger and stronger.

The competition took place over three days in the mountains surrounding the Little Bodhi Temple.

Within three days, all the participating fighters, no matter what means or methods they used, only needed to kill those who did not belong to their own side, and the forces with the largest number of people would become the victors of this martial arts exercise.

And the winner will be rewarded.

This reward is not a trivial matter, it was taken out by the ten founders of the Kyushu Conference, and each of them is a superb treasure, even Wang Shao will be moved.

Because, almost all the winners of each conference are the forces of the top ten founders, so they don't feel distressed when they take out the treasure, after all, it will eventually return to their own hands.

What's more, what is surprising is that the winners of almost every martial arts conference are in rotation, and they have been rotating among the top ten founders, as if they have achieved their predestination.

If there is no cat greasy, Wang Shao will cut off his head.

In the final analysis, the results of the martial arts conference were decided by the ten founders.

The world is so dark.

Many people know this, but they always have their own foolish dreams and want to stand out from a group of big forces.

This kind of stupid idea can only be described in two words, and that is stupid.

"Young master, we will work hard. Before leaving, Wang Yi stood respectfully in front of Wang Shao and said: "This martial arts conference, if it is not successful, it will become a benevolent." ”

"Hehe, it's good to have this kind of morale, I believe in you. Wang Shao patted Wang Yi on the shoulder, "However, relying on you alone, it's not enough to win this victory, bring this with you." ”

In Wang Shao's hand, a delicate and small pagoda appeared, which was the King's Tower.

Not the real body of the King's Tower, of course, but a replica.

And it is also a disposable, Wang Shao has poured a lot of vitality into it, as long as an order is given, this replica will emit a devastating explosion.

The power of the explosion is equivalent to Wang Shao's full force, as long as he is a person who has not reached the supreme realm in cultivation, he will definitely die by the impact of the explosion.

This is the last hole card that Wang Shao gave to Wang Yi.

The top ten guards of the Wang family, plus a hundred war puppets, Wang Shao believes that such a combination should be able to win this martial arts conference, right?

War puppets, although not human, can also participate, after all, they belong to weapons.

And weapons are essential for almost all soldiers.

What's more, this situation is not only on Wang Shao's side.

There is a sect called the Puppet Gate, and they are also a disciple and a puppet to participate.

There is also a Royal Beast Sect, and almost every one of their disciples carries a treasure beast, and some even carry several.

After all, for the Imperial Beast Sect, the Imperial Beast was their most powerful technique, and if they couldn't bring their own training beasts, they would almost cut off their own arms.

Therefore, Wang Shao's war puppet is not considered a violation of the rules of the conference.

Moreover, you must know that a hundred war puppets, if used well, may even consume a supreme powerhouse.

Now, put it on a battlefield without a supreme, isn't that a god blocking and killing a god, and a Buddha blocking and killing a Buddha?

Seeing Wang Yi and them leave, Wang Shao and Chun'er came to the viewing position and sat down, waiting for the start of the conference.

The people below are fighting, but the leaders of those forces naturally cannot participate in person, nor will they go to the cliffs to watch the battle.

The Little Bodhi Temple has already prepared a projection mirror, which will project all the battle situation in the sky for the major forces to watch.

......

In the middle of the venue, time passed minute by minute.

Finally, as the warriors of the major forces came to that predetermined valley, the drill ...... No, it should be war...... Here we go.

Above the venue, there were hundreds of projection screens scattered in fragments.

However, most of them are projected on the bodies of those powerful soldiers, and only a few pieces are being scanned back and forth, constantly playing various forces, trying to find some dark horses from them.

"Young master, you say...... Will we win?" Chun'er was a little worried, after all, this was a war involving thousands of forces and hundreds of thousands of people, would Wang Yi and them really be able to stand out from it?

Suspicious.

"Yes. Wang Shao took Chun'er's hand, put it on his knee, patted it, and said comfortingly: "The young master's war puppet is not a toy, each of them can compete with a warrior at the peak of supernatural cultivation." ”

"Although, the flexibility is a little less. Wang Shao added in his heart, this is also Wang Shao's most helpless place, compared to human beings, the flexibility and wisdom of war puppets are still far behind.

It is better to say that the weapons of war fight, relying only on instinct.

It's just going on a rampage and attacking in the simplest way.

If Wang Shao was at the scene and commanded by him personally, the situation would be better.