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The central square is thousands of zhang long and a hundred zhang wide, enough to accommodate thousands of people, and on the stands on the north side of the square, the heads of the three major families of Wolong City have already been seated. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Sitting in the center was Tang Ji, the head of the Tang family, and Song Qingshan, the head of the Song family, and Yang Shuo, were sitting on both sides.

At this time, Song Qingshan's playful gaze glanced at Yang Shuo, and said mockingly: "Brother Yang, I heard that your youngest son Yang Yue was born with a waste body and was unable to cultivate, so wouldn't it be too much for you to come here today." ”

Yang Shuo was immediately furious, and scolded angrily: "Song Qingshan, don't you have to deceive people too much, isn't there just a few little cubs in the Qi Refining Realm, what is there to show off." ”

Song Qingshan's face also became gloomy, and he said proudly: "The three sons of my Song family are all proud of the heavens, and my son Yunpeng will definitely shine today, ten times stronger than some wastes." ”

Tang Ji, the head of the Tang family, ignored the battle between the two, but suddenly stood up and saluted to the front with a respectful expression, "Greetings to the Tiangang Holy Envoy." ”

Everyone followed his gaze, and saw a huge flying carpet suspended in the air at some point, on which stood four figures, the foremost was a pair of young men and women dressed in white, the man was handsome and extraordinary, and the woman was beautiful and dusty.

Behind the two were two seven or eight-year-old boys, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and very spiritual.

Yang Shuo and Song Qingshan immediately came to their senses and saluted with their hands in the sky, these two were the envoys of the Tiangang Sect, so naturally they could not lack the number of courtesies.

The young holy envoy's gaze swept over the thousands of people below, with a look of satisfaction on his face, and then he frowned as if he remembered something, and said loudly: "Who is Yang Shuo?" ”

Although the voice was not loud, it clearly reached everyone's ears, and the square fell silent, and they all turned their eyes to Yang Shuo in the stands.

"In Xia Yang Shuo, what does the upper immortal command?" Yang Shuo stood up from his seat and asked.

The young holy envoy said in a calm tone: "Your son Yang Ji was competing with people in the sect, and he was beaten and his muscles and veins were broken, and he lost his qualification to cultivate. ”

As he spoke, the huge carpet fell on a clearing, and he saw a young man with a dead face lying on the flying carpet, it was Yang Yue's eldest brother Yang Ji.

"Big brother."

Yang Yue quickly stepped forward and called softly, but Yang Ji was reluctant to open his eyes, he used to be the pride of the Yang family, but now he has become a waste, he has no face to face his father and family.

Yang Shuo strode forward, his eldest son was abolished, he was more uncomfortable than anyone else, but he was not an ordinary person after all, although his heart was desolate, but he didn't show it too much.

"Ji'er, since you have chosen a path, why do you admit defeat halfway. Can you change your destiny by escaping reality? ”

Yang Shuo's words were sonorous and deafening, Yang Ji's closed eyes slowly opened, and an inextinguishable light of hope ignited in his eyes, but at this time, an unusually harsh voice sounded not far away.

"It turns out that waste is also a kind of infectious disease, first there was a waste that couldn't be cultivated, and now there is another waste, and the whole family is about to become a waste, hahaha......"

Yang Yue's face turned cold, and an astonishing anger welled up from his body, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the person who spoke.

The person who opened his mouth to be sarcastic was a young man in brocade who was surrounded by the crowd, it was Song Yunpeng, the third young master of the Song family.

Song Yunpeng was only seventeen years old, but he was already a master at the peak of the fifth stage of qi refining, and he had a very high reputation in Wolong City, and he had the title of the first person of the younger generation.

Seeing Yang Yue's unkind gaze at this moment, Song Yupeng didn't care, and sneered arrogantly: "What are you looking at me, you waste, let's look at your eldest brother, maybe this is the last time you two brothers will meet, hahaha......"

"Presumptuous."

Yang Shuo snorted, and was about to teach Song Yunpeng a lesson in one step, but was stopped by Yang Yue, "Father, this guy is handed over to me." ”

"Yue'er, don't be rash, you ......"

"Father, I have my own measure, I want to turn him into real waste." Yang Yue's answer was categorical, and his face was full of coldness when he spoke.

Yang Shuo saw all this in his eyes, and now his son had an indescribable self-confidence, and for a moment he thought of all kinds of possibilities, and his eyes showed a bit of hope.

"Humph!"

A cold snort sounded, and the young holy envoy from the Tiangang Sect had an unhappy look on his face, "Today is my Tiangang Sect's gathering of disciples, if anyone interferes with the order here, don't blame me for being unkind." ”

As soon as the words fell, a strong vitality fluctuation swept in all directions, and the surrounding crowd all felt a great pressure.

At this moment, Yang Shuo, Song Qingshan and Tang Ji all changed color, although the cultivation of the three masters was not necessarily weaker than the young holy envoy, but the young holy envoy represented the Tiangang Sect.

The young holy envoy glanced around the crowd coldly, and with a wave of the sleeves of his robe, more than a dozen black lights rushed out, and with a loud bang, those black lights turned into twelve huge rings and landed in the center of the square.

Sprinkle beans into soldiers.

The crowd was silent for a moment, and then erupted in loud cheers and discussions, and the young envoy made everyone feel awe with just one move.

At this time, the white-clothed female holy envoy who had been silent also spoke: "Everyone between the ages of twelve and eighteen can sign up to participate, and every group of two will compete, and the top twenty in the end will become my Tiangang Sect disciples." In addition, life and death in the competition, those who believe that they are invincible can admit defeat and save their lives. ”

Hearing this, everyone had different expressions, and some people were full of confidence to encourage their children, thinking that their children could shine in the top 20; Others are worried and warn their children to put their lives first, and admit defeat immediately if they are defeated.

Then the two seven or eight-year-old boys began to register for the registration, and many enthusiastic teenagers rushed forward to sign up, for fear that they would miss the opportunity when it was too late.

At this moment, a delicate figure came quickly, this woman was born with a flower and moon appearance, dignified and beautiful, it is a rare beauty embryo, this woman is no one else, it is Tang Kexin, the daughter of the Tang family.

"Yang Ji ......"

Tang Kexin's big eyes were red, and she threw herself directly into the arms of the seriously injured Yang Ji, crying pear blossoms with rain, this scene made Tang Ji, the head of the Tang family, feel gloomy.

And Song Yunpeng in the distance was also full of stunned, Tang Kexin has been in and out of the Yang family frequently in the past three years, he has always thought that Tang Kexin has feelings for Yang Yue, the waste, it turns out that Tang Kexin likes Yang Ji, but then his face turned cold again, "It doesn't matter if you like Yang Ji or Yang Yue, I will make whoever you like become a waste." ”

Yang Yue was the last to sign up for the competition, counting his total of three hundred and twenty-four contestants, he sensed a few unkind glances, and turned around to see the contemptuous gazes of Song Yunpeng and the two gentlemen behind him.

The other two teenagers' family power is second only to the three major families, and they are headed by Song Yunpeng, calling themselves the three young men of Longcheng, with the intention of replacing the Yang family and the Tang family.

"The competition is divided into four rounds, with the winner advancing and the loser eliminated. The opponents of the competition will be randomly matched according to the registration order number. "The Young Envoy announced the rules, in the first round of the competition, No. 1 vs. No. 324, No. 2 vs. No. 323, and so on, survival of the fittest......

Yang Yue looked down at the stone plaque marked with No. 324 in his hand, and smiled bitterly to himself, but he was the last to sign up, but he was the first to fight.

Without staying too long, Yang Yue took the lead in stepping onto the No. 1 ring, waiting for his opponent to come on stage, at this time he stared at the corner of the crowd, and Song Yunpeng and the three blocked a thin young man on the road. The boy was holding the No. 1 stone tablet in his hand.

"Boy, Young Master Ben wants to exchange stone grades with you." A yellow-clothed young man behind Song Yunpeng brutally snatched the young man's No. 1 stone tablet away and threw his original stone tablet in his face.

"Yang Yue, why should Brother Peng make a move, I will abolish him for you." The young master in yellow clothes sold his favor in front of Song Yunpeng and stepped into the No. 1 ring.

The young man in yellow is named Huang Feng, and he is already a master of the fourth stage of qi refining at a young age, and his family power is also quite strong, not much weaker than the Yang family.

At this time, there were already contestants in the ten rings, but the eyes of thousands of people in the arena fell on the No. 1 ring, Yang Yue's name of waste is well known in Wolong City, and a waste who can't cultivate wants to compete with a young talent, which is completely looking for abuse.

"Yang Yue, will you roll down to the ring by yourself or let me do it myself?" Huang Feng looked at Yang Yue with a playful expression, as if Yang Yue was as insignificant as an ant in his eyes.

Yang Yue was noncommittal, a bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, for this kind of arrogant guy, it was only with the bloody reality that he could sober up.

"What? Are you scared? If you're scared, get out of here......"

"Smack!"

A loud slap was thrown on Huang Feng's face, and at the same time as his insults stopped abruptly, several blood-stained front teeth flew out, and half of Huang Feng's face was bruised and swollen, leaving clear finger prints.

"You ......" Huang Feng looked angry and felt a great shame, he was actually slapped by a waste.

"Didn't your father teach you that trouble comes from your mouth, this mouth insults me, and it should be abolished."

Yang Yue's figure flew out, and a punch slammed into Huang Feng's face, and the fierce fist smashed over with a whimpering sound.

Huang Feng was startled, and quickly put his arms across his chest to resist, but to no avail, Yang Yue's fist was so fierce that it broke his arms with a punch, and landed on the wasp's face without a mistake.

A terrible scream sounded, and the wasp spurted blood and flew out of the ring, the bridge of his nose collapsed, all his teeth flew, and the blood between his mouth and nose was blurred and he passed out.

At this moment, everyone was stunned on the spot, a waste who couldn't cultivate, actually beat a master of the fourth stage of qi refining to death with an understatement, this was simply too shocking to people's senses, just like seeing an ant drop an elephant to death.

In the distance, Song Yunpeng's face was grim, and his eyes fell on Yang Yue like a poisonous scorpion, "This guy really hides his strength, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger in the name of waste." ”

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