The ancient martial arts world has always spoken with strength, and these rules are basically set for the weak, how to implement them is completely up to people, Chu Lingyu has been wandering in the Apocalypse Continent for many years and knows this well, so he didn't say anything, and trained his family fiercely for a few months before opening the mountain gate.

The old lady was the overseer, and she didn't fall behind, and her cultivation reached the early stage of the heavenly level, and this high-level exercise and martial arts made people with good qualifications make rapid progress. The two younger sisters have also reached the early stage of the prefecture level, Jiang Biao has a lot to worry about, and the cultivation time is not as good as the two younger sisters, but they are about to cross the prefecture level. Zhong Lianhai and Jiang Ruoqi are more mature in experience and mentality, so they progress faster, Zhong Lianhai has reached the peak of the prefecture level, and Jiang Ruoqi is only one step behind him, reaching the middle of the prefecture level. After the past few months, more than a dozen juniors of the Zhang family have reached the Xuan level, and it is very good to have such progress in their twenties.

In order to give full play to the experience of a few people, Chu Lingyu put more than 20 demon beasts of level one to level four in the hunting ground, and let a few people fight against them, in addition to refining the body, practicing martial arts, and being familiar with martial arts, they eat the meat of tender and delicious sea monsters, anyway, the water world in Qianli Ding is rich in species, and they can't blindly suffer, and they still have to satisfy everyone's appetite.

"Everyone knows that our Jiang family is separated from the Zhang family, and this is also unknown, and all the families of Domeng come to participate in our opening ceremony, and from now on I hope to get everyone's support, and our Jiang family will also abide by the rules of the ancient martial arts world. Jiang Qin announced as the first generation of the head of the family.

"The following is the time to accept the challenges of the various families, I don't know which young handsome man stepped forward to teach?" The old lady did not make any arrangements in this matter, since the preparation for the Jiang family to become independent, those families that have had contacts and are more friendly, she has brought her children and grandchildren to visit, they will not embarrass the Jiang family, and the Zhu family will be destroyed overnight, which makes them feel palpitations, and they want to get the Jiang family's high-quality medicine, so they will naturally be close to the Jiang family. But some big families are not easy to say, just like the Yuwen family, which is not dealing with the Li family, and the Murong family, which is powerful in the north, their attitude is very unclear.

The Yuwen family and the Li family have always had a little friction, the contradiction between the two clans began in the Sui and Tang dynasties, when there were not even these two ancient martial arts families, their ancestors were also once powerful figures, inheriting not only martial arts, but also life patterns and thinking patterns have been passed down from generation to generation. This situation is mixed, but it ensures everyone's sense of family honor, but it is difficult to keep pace with the times due to the rigidity of thinking, and the gradual decline of Guwu is also a very important reason.

At this time, Jiang Biao was already standing on the platform, which was a stone platform on the left side of a square behind the stone fang, which was originally a place for the disciples of the Zhu family to compete and compete. After a moment of silence, a young man who looked to be in his twenties leaped onto the stage.

"Under Murong Dexing, he is a child of the Murong family, please give me advice. As he spoke, he clasped his fists and saluted Jiang Biao.

Jiang Biao returned the salute with his fists and said modestly: "Brother Murong, please!" The old lady has already told the children about the situation of the younger generation of each family that she has mastered, this Murong Dexing is a genius disciple of the Murong family, and he has the level of the middle stage of the Xuan level, and the Murong family asked him to fight, it seems that he doesn't want the Jiang family to look too good.

If it was a few months ago, Jiang Biao would almost have been defeated, but now, hehehe, the devil's training and the battle against demon beasts are not in vain, just take Murong De to establish his prestige and establish his position in the younger generation of the Guwu family! Jiang Biao wants to establish his prestige, but he will not make the Murong family too ugly, grandma said, this is a good opportunity for the children of the Jiang family to show their ability and bearing, and try to leave a good impression on the families.

Murong Dexing's mid-Xuan level power, coupled with the skilled Xingyi Fist, is flexible and changeable, and every movement is chic and free, and the onlookers have a burst of envy in the eyes of the children of various families, this is the best among their peers. In particular, the subtle and elegant appearance of the children of the Murong family has attracted the admiration of countless female disciples.

Jiang Biao's correspondence is not so elegant, but his martial arts come from the first-grade actual combat martial arts provided by Chu Lingyu, which are also flexible and practical. After fighting for more than ten minutes, the two were evenly matched, which was something that everyone didn't expect.

"This Jiang Biao is at least a Xuan-level intermediate strength, right?"

"Because it should be, I don't know how he trained during this time? I heard the news that their Jiang family has been in retreat for more than three months!"

"Hey, isn't it that Jiang Biao has just been promoted to the Xuan level? It's not as good as his two younger sisters, this kid ......" The man pointed to his head, implying that Jiang Biao's brain was a little weak.

"Don't talk nonsense, you look at his defense and offense, that is a little bit like something wrong with his brain?" said a disciple of a small family.

Among them, there are also some heads of small families who have begun to consider marrying their daughters to Jiang Biao, who is only twenty years old and has an unlimited future, not to mention that there are mysterious masters as backgrounds.

Of course, Jiang Biao could hear other people's comments, since he had cultivated the advanced exercises provided by Chu Lingyu, he had become deaf and clear-sighted, and he had made up his mind to wash away his stupid image. With a move in his heart, the cultivation that had been suppressed in the middle stage suddenly rose to the peak of the Xuan level, and Murong Dexing immediately felt great pressure. When the martial artist reached the Xuan level, the difference was a big one, which suddenly made Murong Dexing difficult to deal with, and his movements were not as chic as they were just now.

The Murong family's style of acting is more gentle, and Dexing also got instructions before the competition, to win more chicly, not to make the Jiang family too ugly, after all, the mysterious forces behind them are very powerful, and it is impossible for them, as a thousand-year-old clan, to kill the Zhu family quietly, as long as they know that they can't take advantage of the situation to do whatever they want. At this time, Dexing smiled bitterly in his heart, and won a little chic, just don't lose too ugly.

Jiang Biao obviously felt that he was reckless, and he shouldn't reveal his true strength too early, but he couldn't take it back, so he fought with Murong Dexing for a few more rounds, squeezed him out of the inner circle of the stone platform, and saluted him with a fist. Murong Dexing was very sleek, and immediately clasped his fists and said: "Brother Jiang is young and promising, I admire him!" ”

"It's Brother Murong who agreed, thank you!" Both of them are very humble, and the normal family opening ceremony is also like this, giving face to each other is not offended, with such contact, you can further contact your feelings in the future. Only Murong Dexing knew that his skills were indeed inferior, and he felt a little short in his heart, and he was still not very comfortable, he had been practicing hard for twenty years, and he had been cultivating since he was five or six years old, and he had excellent qualifications, and he had never suffered a blow from failure.

"Xing'er, you are doing well!" the head of the Murong family patted his grandson on the shoulder and said, "Everything is too smooth for you, this little setback is good for your mental maturity." ”

"My grandson understands, the strong have their own strong players, and the grandson is still a lot worse. Murong Dexing felt awkward, but under his grandfather's excuse, he also figured it out. The Murong family has not been as strong as the Li family and the Yuwen family, and it has not faded for thousands of years, but there have been several ups and downs, which has also caused their family's tenacious and sleek attitude towards the world.

"It's good if you can think like this, it seems that the rise of the Jiang family is just a matter of time, the future is limitless, and it is better to try to make friends now." "The Murong family has already set the tone.

Jiang Biao nodded and said hello to his peers in each family kindly, and returned to the old lady and stood in an orderly manner, not showing the triumph of the victory he had just won, which couldn't help but make the evaluation of him by the families rise to a higher level. In fact, he was excited in his heart, before this, his cousin told him a lot of details, and he had considered every move, he was the main force of the third generation, and he had to do everything well from now on, and he had a responsibility on his shoulders.

The next person standing on the stage was Zhong Zihan, the old lady introduced her to everyone, she was almost seventeen years old, and her force had reached the early stage of the prefecture level, Chu Lingyu asked her to suppress her strength in the middle of the Xuan level, a beautiful little girl, the families should not be ruthless, and they also despise her.

Zhong Zihan was dressed in pale yellow silk clothes and pants, standing on the stage with a curling grace, with a ponytail tied high, looking neat, pretty and heroic, which made the eyes of many men shine straight and strengthened the determination of many people to pursue. These Zhong Zihan don't care, her chivalrous blood has not yet been volatilized, and she is relatively slow to know how to be emotional, which is very similar to her brother.

Qiao Moxi and a young man from the Li family, who was in the early stage of the Xuan level, just wanted to go on stage to respond to the scene, but before she could go up, a beautiful and tall young man had already rushed up. This boy can only be said to be beautiful, because he has fair and delicate skin, thick eyebrows and apricot eyes, a standard melon seed face, and a very feminine appearance. However, this man is really good-looking, which makes Chu Lingyu sigh, there are really too many handsome men and beauties from this old family in the ancient martial arts world, if they all go to the entertainment world, then there may not be anything to do with those little fresh meat and little fairies. The children of the Jiang family are also good-looking, Jiang Biao has a straightforward personality and a burly figure, with a square and angular face, but he cannot be called a handsome man, and the two are not the same type at all in this appearance.

"In Xia Yu Wenjun, the horse of the horse, ask Zihan for your advice. Yuwenjun greeted Zihan with a smile, and when he heard this name, Zihan couldn't help frowning, isn't this the person who Yuwen's family intended to marry him some time ago?

This kid is really handsome, but Zihan saw that he had an uncomfortable feeling in his heart, and he didn't like him at all, but today was not the time to play with his own temperament, so she said politely: "Brother Yuwen, please advise!" Seeing that she didn't want to say more, Yuwenjun smiled and nodded, like Jiang Qin bowed his hand: "Old Master Jiang, I have a reluctant request below, and I hope you can agree." ”

Jiang Qin had already thought that there would be some problems raised by the family, so she said lightly: "Then you come and listen to it, if it doesn't make a big difference, I will naturally agree." ”

"I met Miss Zhong a few months ago, and I love it in my heart, this fight, if I win, please agree to my proposal to Miss Zhong. "Yu Wenjun put it forward like this, it is a bit difficult for a strong man, how can the challenge of opening the mountain gate become a competition to recruit relatives? The families present were a little surprised, looking at Jiang Qin's decision.