Among them, Yun Jin cares the most about a girl with a wooden sword and a single ponytail.

The other party looks like he is only seven or eight years old, only one or two years older than Qian Xiao and Yiyi, but there is an invisible 'potential'.

That's right.

It's potential!

It is commonly known as coercion.

Yun Jinxiao's face was full of doubts, she didn't sense the slightest aura from the other party's body, why did there be a sword intent rushing to the sky?

This sword intent is strong.

It was even more terrifying than the several sword cultivators of the same realm that Yun Jin had encountered in his early years.

It's not about the realm.

It's my own understanding of kendo.

Could it be that this little girl is a legendary innate sword body? Otherwise, she is not even ten years old, and such a high kendo perception is really amazing!

However, the innate sword body is rare in the fairy realm, and in the seemingly starry earth, he casually met a ......

Yun Jin hurriedly gathered his senses.

The earth is really terrifying, it seems to be all mortals, but in fact there are too many demons.

"Xu Die, let's go. ”

Beside the wooden sword girl, there was also a boy, and he said happily: "I just checked, we are both in the No. 4 martial arts arena, this time we will work together to advance to the top 100!"

"Hmm. ”

The girl named Xu Die smiled sweetly and walked to the No. 1 venue with her childhood sweetheart.

Different from Yunjin's caution.

Qian Xiao looked at the colorful clothes and hairstyles around him, and suddenly felt stable, and he didn't look like many normal people.

At that time, Chen Zhen angrily broke into the Hongkou Dojo, beat the samurai of the Sakura Country, and smashed the plaque of the sick man in East Asia with one punch.

Today, I am smiling, and it is not a problem to dominate the East China Sea with my eldest sister!

"Hmm, the three of us seem to be divided into different martial arts arenas, Sister Yiyi No. 3, I No. 9, Yunjin No. 6 ......."

Qian smiled and said: "This group has some disadvantages, but eldest sister and Yunjin, you don't have to be afraid, we'll see you in the finals!"

The rules of the game are simple.

The huge arena was divided into 1-20 venues, and each arena was immediately allocated a hundred people for a scuffle.

The five people standing at the end of each venue are the top 100 in the youth competition.

After that, there will be a draw to take out the top three.

In the face of Qian Xiao's confidence, Xu Yiyi and Yun Jin looked at each other, always feeling that this kid might be overturned.

Well......

I hope it's just a feeling.

......

......

There were only a thousand seats in the auditorium.

The audience was only half of the contestants, but all of them were martial artists.

Under the four grades, there is no qualification to sit down.

Because there are some contestants with amazing talents, the realm is above the four grades.

You are a fifty-year-old first-rank martial artist, and you are embarrassed to watch a ten-year-old fourth-rank martial artist being beaten on the field?

Xu Lai sat in the corner.

His gaze fell on the single-ponytailed girl with the wooden sword like a cloud brocade, and quickly moved away.

Some talent.

She grasped the opportunity of that butterfly.

"This time, it seems that in addition to some loose cultivators, even the Tianjiao of the Three Sects and Nine Pavilions and the Martial Arts Association have come to participate in the competition. ”

On Xu Lai's left is a middle-aged man with greasy hair and a chatterbox.

He spat and pointed at Jiang Shan and said, "In my opinion, this time, the Tianjiao of the three sects and nine pavilions will sweep this group of little children. ”

"What's the noise? Shut up. ”

There are six-rank martial artists who said impatiently: "Chirp crooked, annoying or annoying." ”

"You tell Lao Tzu to shut up, believe it or not, I'll kill you little Liupin!" the middle-aged man scolded angrily.

"It's still a little six-product ......"

The six-rank martial artist was laughed angrily: "I have the ability to report your name, and we will come to discuss it later." ”

"Under the knife of ten thousand knives. ”

The middle-aged man clenched his fists and said, "Please advise." ”

“......”

The packed auditorium fell silent.

All the warriors instantly focused on the most corner, with horror in their eyes.

"Xu Wandao?"

"Isn't that the descendant of Xu Yanyang, the first martial sect of Huaguo, who has been missing for thirty years, how can he be here?"

“......”

The audience was in an uproar.

The name Xu Yanyang is a sacred mountain in the hearts of all martial artists, even if the twelve guards are the pinnacle of the Divine Gate.

But he still can't shake Xu Yanyang's status in the martial arts world!

There is even such a saying in Chang'an, the flowing water beats the watchman, and the iron beats Xu Yanyang.

And as the descendants of this legend.

Thirty years ago.

As soon as Xu Wandao, who was only twenty years old, appeared, he amazed the martial arts world, and then disappeared for thirty years, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Under the eight grades, the warriors don't know Chang'an City.

So I don't know that Xu Wandao has guarded Chang'an for 30 years in order to follow the path taken by his ancestors.

If it weren't for the predecessors of the watchman who forcibly drove Xu Wandao back to Earth, I was afraid that Xu Wandao would be lonely in that small cabin in a foreign land for the rest of his life.

Cold sweat oozed from the forehead of the previously impatient Liupin Wuzong, and he hurriedly hugged his fists and apologized: "Xu Wuzong, don't blame you for not knowing Mount Tai if you have eyes below." ”

"I don't need to be so formal, I'm a knife-wielding person, and I happen to be one of the referees this time. ”

Xu Wandao waved his hand, as if he was not the one who had been so grumpy that he wanted to kill the other party before.

Broken ...... with a knife

All the warriors were in awe.

No one dared to doubt Xu Wandao's identity.

Martial arts is about being above board, if you dare to pretend to be a descendant of the Xu family, the consequences will be much more serious.

At least he was beaten half to death, or he fell on the spot.

Tranquility soon returned to the noisy field.

Xu Wandao continued to spit, but this time no one dared to point out to him, but listened attentively, and kept echoing: "What Senior Xu said is reasonable!"

"What do you think of this fellow Daoist?"

The surroundings were all echoed, and Xu Wandao turned his head to look at Xu Lai, who had been silent.

"Sit and watch. ”

“......”

Xu Wandao looked strange: "Then what if I stand up and watch?"

Xu Lai didn't speak, and looked over with the expression of a fool.

“......”

Xu Wandao stared at Xu Lai, always feeling that this person seemed a little familiar, but he was sure that he had never seen it.

Shaking his head, he didn't think much more.

Soon.

At the beginning of this Youth Martial Arts Competition, Xu Lai glanced at Yun Jin and locked directly on Yiyi's side.

One hundred contestants.

The youngest is Yiyi, who has just turned five a few days old.

The eldest one in the No. 3 martial arts arena is half a month and fifteen years old, and he is a four-rank peak martial artist, and he is also one of the favorites to win the championship this time.

"That's my apprentice. Xu Wandao smiled and pointed.

Fifteen-year-old four-grade pinnacle.

This talent is already extremely good, and it can be described as a heavenly pride!

"That's my girl. ”

Xu Lai pointed to Xu Yiyi, who was standing in the corner with a timid expression, and her pitiful appearance attracted a lot of attention.

Whether it is in the stadium or in the audience, many people are very pitiful.

What a lovely little girl.

What do parents think?

"Just turned five, right?"

Xu Wandao shook his head: "Your child is afraid that he will be injured, and my apprentice is not light or heavy." Well, I'll let him protect her a little. ”