"That's it for the morning test, everyone has a little rest, and at one o'clock in the afternoon, the final round of the competition will be held. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" The voice of the elder on the sidelines sounded.

"My Yu'er, you are so powerful, you are still hiding and tucking it, and you don't tell your mother." Qi Fei looked at Lan Qingyu who came over and said angrily.

"Hehe, I said I wanted to surprise you, but I'm still too weak now, I want to work hard to cultivate and become stronger, who can't bully you in the future." Lan Qingyu gestured at his fist.

Qi Fei looked at his son who worked so hard and was sensible, and couldn't help but nod with relief, he hadn't suffered these grievances in vain all these years.

"Brother Tian, it deserves to be your biological son, it didn't disappoint you, did it?" Qi Fei thought with relief in his heart.

Although the sun was shining in the sky, the weather at the end of the year was still very cool, and there was no feeling of heat at all. In the center of the martial arts arena, a circular platform was placed, with a radius of more than ten meters. In the afternoon, there was a one-on-one competition. This is one of the most important results of the clan competition. The strength test adds up to only 40 percent of the score, while the competitive test accounts for 60 percent.

"Next, the draw will be carried out, and those who draw the same number will be the opponents of the first round of competition, and those who draw zero will directly advance to the next round."

Nine people came to the stage and drew lots from each elder.

"The No. 1 sign stays, and the rest of the people go to the sidelines to rest first, watch the competition, and also learn to learn."

Lan Qingyu took out the lottery and looked at it, unfortunately he drew the No. 1 lot, and it was Lan Susu who stayed with him. At the age of sixteen, her figure has gradually developed completely, although her face is not a peerless beauty, she is also good-looking, and she is one meter seven tall, a head taller than Lan Qingyu.

Ya, in the first round, you want me to hit a woman. The corners of Lan Qingyu's mouth twitched slightly.

"Brother Qingyu, I saw your results in the morning, sister, I admire it very much, you have to be merciful later, what weapon do you use, pick one." With a smile on his face, Lan Susu pointed to the weapon rack not far away next to him and said.

"Sister, where is this, brother, I just have brute force, don't be afraid. As for weapons, no, no, my sister doesn't need it, how embarrassed am I. Lan Qingyu sneered.

"Hee-hee, little fart kid, still bottle mouth with me, sister did it, look at the move!" Lan Susu jumped up and attacked Lan Qingyu.

"Huh? No divine power fluctuations? "Lan Susu doesn't seem to be using divine power. She kicked straight down. Lan Qingyu turned into a corner and dodged.

"Hey, you've been tricked." Lan Susu curled the corners of his mouth to reveal a good-looking smile.

A wave of divine power came from behind him, and Lan Qingyu suddenly felt his neck tighten, and then he was thrown up. It turned out that Lan Susu was just a false shot at first, and the real purpose was to return the deadly scissor foot of the carbine, and she rotated in the air with her legs between Lan Qingyu's neck.

"I'm going, I actually killed a horse pistol, and I want to get rid of it, it's not that easy!" Lan Qingyu thought to herself.

"Go ahead!" After Lan Susu shouted, he let go of his legs, thinking that he could land steadily and Lan Qingyu flew directly off the field. However, her legs were grabbed by Lan Qingyu's backhand, and Lan Qingyu used her strength to throw Lan Susu out.

With a "bang", Lan Susu fell off the field heavily.

"Sister Susu, accept and concede." Lan Qingyu landed on the stage steadily, clasped his hands into fists and said.

"Hmph, you are a dead Lan Qingyu, I am still your sister, I don't know how to show mercy to my subordinates." Lan Susu got up and glanced at Lan Qingyu at the same time, and then walked towards the sidelines.

"Lan Qingyu wins, the next game, the second sign."

Lan Qingyu returned to the long side to rest, and in the next few games, Lan Qingyu didn't care much. Lan Yun and Lan Yifan both won, and now there are five people, Lan Qingyu, Lan Yun, Lan Yifan, Lan Lan and Lan Xiaoqi, Lan Xiaoqi was lucky to draw the zero lottery, so he stayed in this round. And in this round of the draw, Lan Qingyu was lucky to draw No. 0, and Lan Yun and Lan Yifan won this round.

"Now there are only three of you left, and the first, second and third places will be decided. Let's draw lots, draw the same number and compete first, and the remaining one will compete with the winner of the competition, if the winner wins, it will be the first place, and the other two will compete to determine the second and third place, there will be three competitions between you, understand? Let's draw lots. ”

Lan Qingyu casually pulled out a lot, number one.

"You go down first, and the two of them will come first."

"Hahaha, hahahaha......" Lan Yun laughed wildly and showed the No. 1 sign in his hand to Lan Qingyu. It's really a narrow road, so let my brother teach you a lesson first! ”

"Oh? Teach me? It's just you, not qualified. Lan Qingyu pouted and shook her head, while holding her index finger and shaking it constantly.

"I'll tell you to be hard-mouthed, don't cry later." Lan Yun was still shouting. He slowly drew his sword and pointed it at Lan Qingyu's nose.

"Hehe, I also used divine weapons, and it cost a lot of money." Lan Qingyu glanced at the delicate sword in Lan Yun's hand, it was a third-order divine weapon, and the third-order divine weapon required at least one hundred thousand taels of silver. Lan Qingyu walked to the side of the weapon rack, took an iron sword in his hand, and stepped onto the stage.

"Hehe, poor sour." Lan Yun said disdainfully.

With that, he raised his sword and pointed it at Lan Qingyu's throat. And Lan Qingyu didn't move, he didn't even pull out the sword, he grabbed the scabbard with his left hand, slightly lifted his divine power, and blocked it in front of his neck.

"Ding!" A metal clash sounded. Lan Yun took advantage of his strength and jumped and landed steadily behind Lan Qingyu.

"Shadowless Sword!" Lan Yun let out a low snort, constantly waving the sword in his hand, and one after another sword qi flew towards Lan Qingyu at great speed.

"Hehe, this trick hasn't grown at all." Lan Qingyu sneered. Lan Qingyu still didn't draw his sword, he used his divine power and waved the iron sword in his hand left and right.

The sound of "hoo" kept ringing. The last sword shadow flew out, and Lan Yun jumped up and attacked Lan Qingyu.

"Look at me! Wind Thunder Sword! Lan Yun shouted loudly and followed behind a string of sword shadows, only to see the sword in his hand emitting electric light, and a low thunderous sound sounded, and Lan Qingyu was still dealing with the sword qi of the Shadowless Sword, seeing that he couldn't dodge it now. Lan Yun frantically injected divine power into the sword.

"I didn't expect Yun'er to break through to the Renyuan Realm."

"It seems that the two brothers have an unlimited future."

Lan Pei just watched silently and didn't say anything.

"Hehehe, go die! Waste is waste! Lan Yun let out a low roar, he poured all his anger and grievances into this sword, and stabbed towards Lan Qingyu without reservation.

"Boom!" The loud sound was like an explosion, and a powerful wave of divine power fluctuated around the two of them.

"What?" Lan Yun's hideous smile had a hint of disbelief on his face, "How is it possible!" ”

I saw that Lan Qingyu didn't move at all, holding the scabbard in his left hand, blocking the sword, and his right hand didn't know when he had pulled out the sword.

"It's the same root, why be too anxious to fry each other!" Lan Qingyu said softly in Lan Yun's ear. Lan Qingyu injected divine power into his left hand and pushed Lan Yun away.

"Xuan-level intermediate divine skill, wind and thunder swordsmanship, it can't hurt you in the slightest! This! No! Can! Yes! Lan Yun looked like crazy, raised his sword and frantically attacked Lan Qingyu.

Lan Qingyu used his divine power and lifted his sword at a speed that was neither fast nor slow, which seemed to be full of loopholes, but in fact it was smooth.

"You've lost, resign yourself to your fate." The sword pointed at Lan Yun's neck.