The next day, at noon, on the martial arts field of the Chu family, a ring rose from the ground, two zhang high, six zhang long and wide, and a big "Wu" word was written in block letters in the middle. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There are four seats in the front, and there are three first-class family heads Qin Feng, Yan Hong, Zhao Wouji, and Chu Nantian, the head of the Chu family.

There were countless onlookers standing on the left and right of the ring, there were people from the four families, and there were some people from other families who came to admire them, as many as nearly a thousand, surrounding the Chu family's martial arts field.

Chu Nantian's face was always full of smiles, not pretending to show it to the other three masters, but he was really happy in his heart, after all, the Chu family had never held such a grand event in the past hundred years, and its popularity had never been so prosperous.

On the ring, Chu Tianjiang slapped the bronze bell on the side with a "bang" and cleared his throat, "Today, it is the day when our Chu family and the three major families form an alliance and compete, and the winning family will be able to assume the position of the leader of our four families, and hold the power of the four clans, and then the competition will officially begin, the first game will be played by the Yan family, Yan Han against the Qin family Qin Mu."

A bell rang with a "bang", and Chu Tianjiang's voice was loud: "The competition begins."

As soon as the words fell, a figure jumped into the ring, the person who came was Yan Han of the Yan family, and sure enough, the person was as his name, wearing white clothes, his face was cold, his clear face was like frost, without a trace of expression, his right hand was upright, and a long sword was quietly attached to his back.

The long hair is fluttering, and there is a taste of a few swordsmen.

Qin Mu did not show weakness, and jumped to the ring with a jump, but he didn't expect to see him for a few days, this guy also broke through to the legendary martial artist, his body was surging, his face was ruddy, and the corners of his mouth often showed a treacherous smile.

"Yanjia Yanhan, please advise".

"Qin family Qin Mu, please advise".

This is equivalent to a polite remark before the competition between warriors and warriors, showing respect for each other.

After the two reported to their homes, their faces suddenly changed, revealing a bit of fierceness, and their bodies jumped and each took a step back.

With a wave of Yan Han's right hand, a long sword was revealed, the whole body was crystal clear, exuding a cold cold air, swaying in the air, and crossing a graceful arc.

"Shui Han Sword, please advise".

The corners of Qin Mu's mouth moved slightly, and his body instantly burst up, "Since Brother Yan is using a sword, then I will strike first."

With a wave of his right hand, Dao Dao Yuan Force burst out, leaving countless fist shadows in the air.

With a loud shout, his right fist immediately became a little bit, and he hit Yan Han straight at the point.

Yan Han's face was calm, without a trace of change, his white clothes were moving, his long hair was fluttering, and his right foot moved a small step to the right, just more than a foot away from Qin Mu's fist.

The body changed slightly, the fist blade reversed, and countless fist shadows were formed in the air, like stones flying from each other, "Second Order Martial Technique Stone Blasting Fist".

However, the Blasting Rock Fist used by Qin Mu today was different from the Blasting Fist used against Chu Yang before, it was several times faster in terms of strength and speed.

Yan Han's head was slightly raised, revealing a delicate face, which looked a little more handsome than the ladies, and won the voices of countless children of the family.

The body leaned slightly, and the footsteps moved backward, as elegant as the wind.

Although this battle is not over yet, those who have advanced cultivation have already seen the gap.

Although Yan Han seemed to have not moved, his cultivation was far from being comparable to Qin Mu.

The head of the Qin family had a deep face, and he had already seen the victory or defeat in this.

"Since Brother Qin has made a move, then take my sword too."

The right foot rose to the ground, the tip of the sword did not move, like a shadow, like the wind, only to see a sword shadow in the air, and the body had already fallen in front of Qin Mu.

Qin Mu originally wanted to take advantage of the situation to counterattack, but with a wave of Yan Han's one hand, the sharp long sword had already reached his neck, and a stream of cold qi instantly penetrated into Qin Mu's body from the tip of the sword, and his body trembled for a while.

Withdrawing the long sword, he stood with his hands in his hands as before, and said in a cold tone: "You lost."

Qin Mu was still a little unwilling, his hands clenched again, and he wanted to sneak away.

Qin Feng, the head of the Qin family, glared at him angrily, and his clenched fist was lowered.

Now in front of these nearly a thousand people, if Qin Mu still carries out a sneak attack, then the Qin family's face will really be embarrassed by him, presumably everyone will scold the Qin family for not being able to afford to lose, but fortunately he didn't make a move.

Yan Han's body jumped out of the ring, and disappeared into the crowd in a few moments, he won, then his task was completed.

The second battle is the Chu family, Chu Xiong vs. the Zhao family, Zhao Wuyong.

On the ring, Zhao Wuyong had already jumped up, grinding his fists, obviously not taking Chu Xiong in his eyes, and even more contemptuous.

The two of them are both wide and thick, but with a single round of momentum, Chu Xiong is much stronger than Zhao Wuyong.

"I, I'm a little scared," Chu Xiong said to Chu Yang hesitantly.

After a night of getting along, the relationship between the two became closer, and Chu Xiong listened to Chu Yang's words even more.

"It's okay, I'll always be waiting for you here, you look at the little fat man opposite, go and beat him, but you can't just push too hard, when you win, I'll invite you to eat chicken legs today."

Hearing the chicken leg son, Chu Xiong's eyes lit up, his body jumped, and his huge body fell to the ring, shaking for a while.

The head of the Zhao family was a little puzzled: "Who is this Chu Xiong, why have I never heard his name before, the head of the Chu family will not be found from outside, then it will not work."

"Hehe, the head of the Zhao family, please rest assured, even if our Chu family is too weak, we will not do such a bad thing, this kid has a good talent, but his brain is not good, and he has been cultivating in the clan, so he doesn't have much fame, and he has never gone out, you naturally don't know, you should just learn from the Zhao family today."

"You Chu family won't really have no one, you actually found an idiot to fight, it won't be to look down on our Zhao family."

"Where is the head of the Zhao family, don't look at him stupidly, but his cultivation is not weak at all, you all have to be careful."

The huge body jumped into the ring in an instant, and the whole ring shook.

"It's such a strong force, it looks like the Zhao family is going to lose", everyone discussed.

"Hehe, that's not necessarily, this Zhao family Zhao Wuyong is the son of an elder in the clan, and the boxing techniques he cultivates are all arrogant and domineering, and he is not a good stubble.

"Little fat man, you strike first, my brother asked me to defeat you, but I can't hurt you, so I can only let you go out first."

Zhao Wuyong's face was full of anger, and he shouted, "I can't do it."

The body struck towards Chu Xiong like a cannonball.

Boom, Chu Xiong didn't make a move, his eyes widened, and he stood quietly in the ring, like a piece of wood, and he couldn't move.

The Chu family looked a little anxious.

Seeing Zhao Wuyong's fist hit Chu Xiong's chest, booming, his huge body took two steps back, and the entire ring squeaked and shook twice.

As soon as he stood still, a few drops of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Chu Yang, who had always been calm, also began to be a little nervous, and immediately asked, "Why didn't you pay you back."

Chu Xiong turned around and looked at Chu Yang, his eyes revealing a few traces of innocence, "You, you said let me not hurt him, I'm worried about crippling him."

Thousands of people in the audience immediately burst into laughter, and even a few family owners couldn't help laughing, and said a little mockingly: "This kid of yours is really funny, and he can make up such a reason, I don't know if he is smart or stupid."

Zhao Wuyong's face on the other side turned red suddenly, although Chu Xiong didn't say anything about him, but the sentence just now was like a slap in the face of Zhao Wuyong.

Chu Yang knew that what he said was serious, because Chu Xiong would never lie.

"It's okay, you can fight as much as you want, just let that little fat man admit defeat."

"Oh", turned to look at the little fat man, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but let out a smirk.

"Little fat man, you still have to admit defeat, you can't beat me, your strength is not as great as mine", Chu Xiong said indifferently.

But to others, it seemed like a joke, causing another wave of ridicule.

"Hmph, if you still beat me, get off the stage."

Chu Xiong shook his head, "No, Brother Chu Yang said that he must defeat you."

"Then you just let the horse come, it's not that I'm afraid that you won't make it", Zhao Wuyong said angrily.

"Oh, little fat man, you stand there and don't move, I can knock you out with one punch."

As soon as he finished speaking, his complexion changed instantly, and a domineering spirit rose up to the sky, and his right foot slammed out, hitting the ring, making a loud "boom".

A puff of dust drifted up, and the onlookers were forced back a few steps by the strong force.

Several family heads couldn't help but be surprised, "What a domineering force."