Ying Tian, the first one-on-one player sent by the three major families turned out to be Ying Tian, who had the highest cultivation, reaching the level of double and seven turns at the age of eighteen, although he was not particularly good, but he could also be said to have a certain talent.

Looking at Ying Tian, who was slowly appearing, Rou Yunting also shook his head helplessly. This time, due to the vision of the Spirit Burial Mountain Range, he also sent out all the younger generations in the family who were over the age of sixteen, so that most of the younger generation left in the family were only fourteen or fifteen years old.

Ying Tian slowly walked up to the competition platform, looked at Rou Wan'er in front of him, his eyes couldn't help but soften a little, and said: "Wan'er, you should give up this competition, you know, I can't bear to hurt you!"

"Hmph, don't make it look like we're so familiar!" Rou Wan'er snorted lightly and said, "I already have a fiancé, don't pester me anymore!"

Ying Tian turned his eyes when he heard this, stared at He Xuansheng who was sitting in the audience viciously, and said: "What's so good about that kid, he looks thin and weak! If I touch him at that time, even if he doesn't die, let him shed his skin!"

He Xuansheng was stunned by Ying Tian, and couldn't help asking: "Do I have any enmity with that Ying Tian, what is he doing looking at me so viciously!"

Rou Qiao smiled and said, "Ying Tian is one of Wan'er's sworn suitors! Now that Wan'er suddenly has a fiancé like you, he naturally wants to kill you!"

The corners of He Xuansheng's mouth twitched, and he said secretly in his heart: I knew that it was so troublesome, I would have asked them to change the reason at the beginning!

Rou Wan'er on the field was not as good-tempered as He Xuansheng, and couldn't help but scold Ying Tian angrily: "If you dare to touch a single hair of him, even if I violate the rules of the Holy Palace, I want your Ying family to die a good death!"

Ying Tian looked at the angry Rou Wan'er, and hurriedly comforted, "Oh, I'm just kidding, don't be angry, don't be angry!" On the surface, Ying Tian continued to make amends to Rou Wan'er, but in his heart, he had already greeted He Xuansheng's ancestor for the eighteenth generation, and secretly vowed to teach this kid who snatched love with a knife a good lesson!

The referee on the side looked at the two sides of the battle, and couldn't help but sigh helplessly in his heart. He naturally knows how big the gap in strength between the two sides is, and this battle has long been out of suspense.

Of course, Rou Wan'er also knows that she can't defeat Ying Tian in front of her at all with her current self, but as the captain of the Rou family's contestants this time, even if she loses, she will lose with a face!

With the referee's whistle, the first game really kicked off.

Rou Wan'er looked at Ying Tian, who was unmoved in front of her, snorted lightly, stepped heavily on the ground with her right foot, and her body exploded towards Ying Tian. With his right hand in his hand, a cyan long sword appeared out of thin air, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Ying Tian in front of him.

Looking at Rou Wan'er who was flying towards her, Ying Tian shook her head helplessly, and with a slight tap of her right foot, a large dark green net instantly unfolded around with Ying Tian as the center. Then Ying Tian's right fist swung out violently, and it directly collided with the flying long sword.

The fists and swords clashed, and at the moment of collision, both of them were hit by a strong wave of qi. Ying Tian took two steps back, her face flushed slightly, while Rou Wan'er flew into the air, a trace of bright red blood slowly flowing from the corner of her mouth. Everyone can see that Ying Tian has firmly gained the upper hand in the first collision.

Rou Wan'er's figure turned lightly in the air, and the long sword swung, and a green blade of light flew towards Ying Tian violently.

"Wind Spirit Slash!"

Ying Tian looked at the flying light blade, waved his hands lightly, and two green spears slammed out of the large net on the ground, slamming into the light blade, which neutralized Rou Wan'er's wave of attacks in an instant.

"Wind Spirit Wings. ”

A pair of light cyan wings slowly drilled out from Rou Wan'er's back, floating quietly in the air with Rou Wan'er, and her right hand kept waving the long sword in her hand, and the cyan light blades kept flying towards Ying Tian.

"Is it suppressed in the air?" He Xuansheng in the audience looked at Rou Wan'er's continuous offensive and said, "This is too much consumption for Sister Wan'er!"

"There's no way, Wan'er and Ying Tian's cultivation is really too different, plus Ying Tian has already laid out a layer of poison net on the ground, Wan'er doesn't dare to land now!" Rou Qiao said helplessly on the side.

Poison is Ying Tian's attribute, and it can also be said to be the attribute of Ying Jia's family from generation to generation, and the big green net on the ground is one of Ying Tian's strongest control skills. Once others fall into their own poisonous net, all aspects of their physical skills will be greatly weakened. And that big net can also be regarded as a combat weapon of Ying Tian, he can change the shape of this poison net at will, and can even be used as Ying Tian's arm, which greatly increases Ying Tian's ability to attack from a distance.

Ying Tian's right foot stepped heavily on the ground, and dozens of five-meter-long green rattan weaves instantly drilled out of the big net, constantly slapping the blades of light falling from the sky.

"This can't be done, it's too much for me!" Rou Wan'er looked at Ying Tian, who was breaking her light blades without changing her face, her brows furrowed, her wings flapped slightly, and after carrying Rou Wan'er up a few meters, her whole body was full of blue light, holding a long sword on her chest, floating quietly in the air like a goddess of wind.

At this moment, Rou Wan'er showed a bit more graceful and luxurious under the background of the blue light, and instantly ignited the atmosphere of the audience, first a few scattered sounds, and then it developed into a cheer of the audience, and the huge competition field was filled with the name of "Goddess of the Wind" in a few breaths.

Rou Wan'er's eyes stared at Ying Tian tightly, her body turned, and the long sword in her hand flew towards Ying Tian with the sound of the wind.

"Wind Spirit Thorn!"

Looking at the long sword flying in the air, Ying Tian's hands shook violently, and the spiritual power surged out in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, a huge dark green dragon rose up behind Yu Yingtian, and with a violent flick of its huge wings, the dragon instantly flew into the sky and rushed towards the long sword!

"Poison Dragon!"

Looking at such a magnificent scene, the audience at the scene suddenly burst into thunderous applause and cheers. Most of them are ordinary people, and their spiritual power is just an ethereal existence for them, and being able to appreciate such an earth-shattering scene ignites the passion in their hearts in an instant.

And Rou Yunting on the rostrum frowned violently, in fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Rou Wan'er's "Wind Spirit Thorn" offensive is still a lot worse than Ying Tian's "Poisonous Dragon", so at this moment, in Rou Yunting's heart, his daughter will not suffer any too big injuries is his greatest hope.

Rou Wan'er on the field naturally knows the gap between herself and Ying Tian, but as the captain of the representative of the Rou family and the inheritor of the ten spiritual protection families, the dignity in her bones will never allow her to do anything to escape!

"Come on!" Rou Wan'er shouted, a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and in an instant, the blue light on her body became a little stronger, and said, "Yingtian, let's try the true strength of the Rou family!"

"Wan'er!" Rou Yunting shouted, getting up and rushing towards the center of the test table. Ying Yansheng on the side hurriedly grabbed Rou Yunting's arm, and said with a smile: "Master Rou, if you rush into the test table, it seems a little inappropriate!"

Rou Yunting glanced at Ying Yansheng with hatred in his eyes, waved his right sleeve, and sat back in his seat angrily, but he kept thinking about how to put pressure on these three major families in the future.

The collision between the sword and the poisonous dragon did not make the earth-shattering sound that people believed. I saw that the sharp sword violently penetrated the huge poisonous dragon that was coming, and still flew towards Yingtian. Ying Tian's face changed, although the offensive on this sword had already weakened a lot, it still had a power that could not be underestimated. In a hurry, Ying Tian waved his hands, and the spiritual power instantly covered up, directly holding the cyan long sword. And Ying Tian was bombarded out by the aftermath of the long sword, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and his face instantly turned much paler.

On the other hand, Rou Wan'er had no resistance after she had gone out with all her might, so she had to flip her wings forward, praying that she could withstand some damage.

"Boom-" The explosion erupted violently at the moment when Rou Wan'er collided with the poisonous dragon, and the huge wave of qi lifted the unsuspecting Ying Tian backwards like a gourd rolling on the ground, and the smoke covered the entire test bench in an instant......

"Wan'er!" Rou Yunting shouted sadly, at this moment, he couldn't wait to go on the field and peel off a few layers of skin from that kid!

The audience stopped shouting at the moment of collision, and there was not a single noise in the entire huge field, whether it was the audience, the referee, or even the players, all of them were holding their breath tightly, looking intently at the smoke on the field.

The smoke gradually dissipated, and Rou Yunting's heart became restless in just a few seconds. She was afraid that her favorite daughter would be hurt by life-threatening, and all he could do at this moment was to pray in his heart......

"Look, there's a figure there!"

I don't know who shouted, and people's eyes turned to the gradually clear competition table, anxiously looking for Rou Wan'er's figure.

"Yes, it's him!"

The smoke gradually dissipated, and the number of people on the field increased from two to three. In addition to Ying Tian, who was sitting on the ground on the side, his face was pale, in the center of the field, a young man with short black hair and a golden suit was squatting on the ground, and there was a graceful figure lying in his arms, the girl's head was gently leaning on the young man's shoulder, her face was pale but her cheeks were slightly red, and a pair of eyes looked at the young man holding her in her arms with surprise and a little shyness, and said, "Xuan, Xuansheng?"

Seeing that his goddess was suddenly embraced by this strange man, the audience instantly erupted in boos that resounded through the sky, and kept shouting at He Xuansheng: "Let go of our Wanzi goddess!"

"Shut up!" He Xuansheng's spiritual power was mixed with the voice, and in an instant, it turned into a heavy hammer and bombarded the hearts of every audience, and the huge auditorium also calmed down in an instant, all of them looked at the man in the center of the venue with resentment but fear, and no one dared to say anything for a while.

"Xuan, Xuansheng, did you just help me block that attack?" Rou Wan'er leaned on He Xuansheng's arms, and the smell full of manliness continued to burrow into Rou Wan'er's brain, and her little face became red for a while, and she lowered her head and asked shyly.

"Sister Wan'er, now I'm your fiancé, I'm your shield!" Saying that, He Xuansheng gently picked up Rou Wan'er and walked directly towards the Rou family lounge, and the Rou family also followed behind He Xuansheng one after another, and when the collision occurred, they were completely stunned one by one, and when they reacted back, He Xuansheng had already blocked the deadly attack on the field. At this moment, they all looked at He Xuansheng in surprise, completely unable to believe that this was something that a fifteen-year-old boy could do.

As soon as she walked into the lounge, Rou Wan'er immediately patted He Xuansheng hard, blushing and said coquettishly: "I hate it, don't put me down yet." ”

He Xuansheng gently put down Rou Wan'er, and suddenly collapsed to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and his face instantly turned much paler.