_Chapter 316: Qualification
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Yan Nanxing said with a smile: "Yan Gaoyang, Yan Ping'an has found out, where did this news spread from, you follow him to take a look!"
Yan Gaoyang rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Okay, I must follow, if I let me know who is spreading this news, I must crush him to ashes and die of pain." ā
His face glowed with extreme bloodlust, and his hands kept clenching and spreading, as if he were killing people right now.
Yan Gaoyang and Yan Ping'an led the masters of the Yan family to the beggar's den, but they found that there were only corpses all over the ground, and there was nothing else.
Yan Ping'an checked the corpse on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "The person who committed the violence did not use any true qi, but only used ** power, from this, it is impossible to judge his identity and the martial arts he cultivates." ā
Yan Gaoyang came with hope, originally thinking that this time he could go on a killing spree and kill happily, but he didn't expect such an ending, and he was so angry that he trembled.
He slammed his fist into the wall next to him, knocking it down.
And when Yan Ping'an and Yan Gaoyang returned to the mansion, they happened to see several richly dressed and imposing people sent out of the mansion by his father and several distinguished family elders such as his father and third uncle.
A few people said a few polite words, and then they all got into the extremely gorgeous, high-level demon beast pulled chariot and slowly left.
His father, third uncle, and the family elders all had unconcealed indignation on their faces, but none of them dared to attack.
Yan Gaoyang suddenly had an ominous premonition, Yan Nanxing caught a glimpse of him walking over slowly, and said lightly: "It seems that that little wild seed has become a foregone conclusion to participate in this family competition." ā
"Just now, the other four major families in the city, as well as the dignitaries of the City Lord's Mansion, came to the mansion at the same time to put pressure on the family elders' council, forcing us to allow this little wild to participate in the family competition. ā
"Why?" Yan Gaoyang shouted, "Why do they care about my Yan family's private affairs?"
"Why do they care?" Yan Nanxing sneered: "Because they are powerful enough, and our Yan family has no power to fight back, so they are qualified to manage!"
"And why are they doing this? It's because they want our Yan family's situation to be as chaotic as possible, and it's best for this rootless outsider to become the head of the family, so that they can divide the property of other people. ā
Yan Nanxing patted Yan Gaoyang's shoulder and said with a slight smile: "Don't worry, even if this little wild waste comes to participate in the family competition, it is absolutely impossible for him to be your opponent." It's said that he is a master of the Qianyuan Sect, but in my opinion, the strength is definitely not as good as a few of you. ā
"You have few opponents among your peers, and his master is just a waste, what good apprentice can a waste master teach?"
When Yan Gaoyang heard this, he also put his mind at ease, and laughed: "Haha, what Dad said is right." ā
Qianyuanzong, back mountain, valley, the shore of the big lake.
Han Yu'er stood there quietly, her face solemn.
Suddenly, she moved, incredibly fast.
I saw a sharp cold light flash around her waist, and then, a boulder three meters away in front of her had been directly pierced, and a small hole appeared on it, more than a meter deep, narrow and thin, very smooth.
And almost at the same time that the boulder was pierced, Han Yuer had already returned to the original place.
Her face was pale, and her hand gently stroked the belt around her waist, so that people couldn't even see how her sword pierced just now.
In fact, she just rushed to the front with extremely fast steps, and then, with the skill of drawing her sword, she pulled out the soft sword at her waist, stabbed it out, and then quickly put the sword into the sheath, and retreated back to the same place.
And this series of actions are all done between the electric light and flint, so fast that people can't even catch it with the naked eye.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
There was a burst of applause, and Chen Feng smiled slightly beside him: "Senior sister, your sword drawing technique is very powerful, fast and incoherent, making it difficult to guard against, and it can be used as a killing move." ā
Han Yu'er looked at him, with a touch of tenderness in her eyes, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, thank you a lot, you can see me more clearly than I see myself." Sure enough, I am more suitable for practicing swords, and I am more suitable for practicing this kind of sword drawing technique, which is bent on seeking speed and is extremely powerful!"
"This martial art is very suitable for me, and I have cultivated this sword drawing technique very quickly, much faster than the original cultivation of the whip technique. ā
Chen Feng smiled and quipped: "Senior sister, if your seed martial soul is broken, maybe it will be a sword martial soul inside!"
Speaking of this, he asked, "By the way, Senior Sister, how is your Seed Martial Soul now?"
Han Yu'er shook her head and said, "It's still like that, but it seems to have grown up a little." ā
Saying that, she looked around, the valley was very secret, and no one else was there, so she was relieved to release the seed martial spirit.
Sure enough, the Seed Martial Spirit is still the same as before, but it has become a little bigger. It used to be the size of a little finger, but now it's the size of a thumb.
Han Yu'er said: "The seed martial soul is indeed very miraculous, although it has not hatched yet, and I don't know what it is. ā