"What the city lord of Bei'an said is very true, the younger generation has been taught!"

On the side, Bei'an Cheng Junyan Liu Neng also bowed his head and said.

It is worth mentioning that although the Wang family is dominant in Bei'an City, they can ask for seventy percent of the resources in the clan for most of the forces, and they do not kill too much.

Therefore, many of the remaining families also chose to surrender, and the rest were completely merged into the Wang family's forces, providing offerings to the Wang family every year, and it was not advisable to kill chickens and take eggs, which was also the result of Wang Jinglong and the elders working together to maximize their interests.

"Now I announce that the competition within my Wang family has officially begun!"

With that, Wang Jinglong retreated from the ring and flew towards the spectator seat.

After a while, everyone's eyes focused on the ring, this time there were hundreds of young warriors from the Wang family who participated, and the competition was conducted by drawing lots, and the warriors who won the number of rings went to the number of rings.

There are four rings, all of which are made of refined steel, and they can withstand the battle of innate martial artists without collapsing.

This time, Wang Ting did not participate in the competition of disciples in the clan, first, he already had this place, and second, to put it mildly, the competition of the children of the clan, for him, there is no opponent worthy of a battle.

In the past, the dove tiger Wang Xiao and the dragon Wang Teng, these two were half of them, but now, they can't even count half of them.

At this moment, he is also sitting under Wang Jinglong watching, although he is conceited that others are not as good as himself, but everyone has their own martial arts, and there are always things worth learning from.

Thinking of this, Wang Ting's eyes were also slightly condensed, looking at the ring.

"In the quota for going to the Holy Sword Sect this time, there must be one of my Wang Teng!"

A tall young man said with a smile, the sound spread in all directions, this young man was dressed in a red robe, with a flame pattern printed between his eyebrows, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his demeanor was outstanding.

"Who is this person? I didn't expect this Wang family to have such a talent besides that Wang Ting?"

A family head in Beiyang City asked suspiciously at Bei Anlie.

Bei Anlie smiled bitterly and said: "This person is Wang Teng of the Wang family, the fourth elder of the Wang family, the son of Wang Kun, it is said that he has a fire spirit body, and he is called the dragon and tiger genius with that Wang Xiao, and he is only slightly inferior to that Wang Ting in the Wang family!"

I also sighed in my heart that the Wang family of this generation is really talented.

The other people were also shocked when they heard this, and they all asked Bei Anlie: "I am here for the first time, I don't know if the city lord of Bei'an can introduce us and others, what young and talented people the Wang family has!"

"And the young man with the knife over there is the Wang family's dove tiger, Wang Xiao!"

Bei Anlie pointed out, and everyone looked in the direction that Bei Anlie was pointing, and saw a young man with a knife, holding a long knife in his arms, the whole person looked a little cold, but his breath was extraordinary, and they nodded one after another.

"There is also one that is the daughter of Wang Jingyun, the head of the Wang family, Wang Linglong, this woman is extraordinary, it is said that she is not under these two, but there are rumors that this woman has a record of fighting with that Wang Ting for hundreds of rounds without defeat, although that Wang Ting may have the heart to give advice, but being able to fight with that Wang Ting for a hundred rounds can also show its extraordinary!"

The girl's face is very charming, a pair of apricot eyes are seductive, the face is not powdered, but the skin can be blown and broken, even though she can see that her age is only seventeen or eighteen years old, but the figure has indeed developed concave and convex, and there are many young children here, whether it is the Wang family or other families, are peeking and looking.

Wang Ting couldn't help but look at this when he saw this, and said secretly: "This cousin is really more and more gorgeous." ”

"The rest of the people don't even know about me, after all, this is the family matter of the Wang family, I'll just watch it carefully!" Bei Anlie also said lightly, and everyone also responded when they heard the words, but they had some other thoughts in their hearts, after all, the rise of the Wang family was in sight, and this Wang Linglong was the daughter of Wang Jingyun, the head of the Wang family, whether it was appearance or talent, it was the best choice, and marriage was not a good choice.

At this moment, the four rings were already full of people, and Wang Teng, who was dressed in a red robe in the No. 1 ring, was full of vitality, and his clothes were windless and automatic, and his breath was vigorous, obviously he had stepped into the innate realm, although it was only in the middle stage, but some people had said that it was because his physique was too domineering, so it led to the slow entry of cultivation, and he had killed the masters of the late congenital stage with the strength of the middle congenital stage.

On the second ring was Wang Xiao, who was standing with a steel knife in his arms, with a mid-innate cultivation emanation, a sword aura all over his body, and a cold complexion.

On the No. 3 ring, Wang Linglong is also beautiful, with a congenital early cultivation blooming, looking back at many young talents who are dazzled, but there is no outstanding genius in the No. 4 ring, and it is already fighting at the moment.

All the young talents participating in the competition this time are the young talents of the Wang family, and the weakest ones are the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Day After Tomorrow.

Wang Ting also nodded secretly, many of them just fell in age, thinking that he and Wang Teng and Wang Xiao were all in their twenties, and Wang Teng and Wang Xiao were two or three years older than him, and the rest, although there were some people who reached the congenital, but all of them were weak in cultivation, or older.

An hour later, and the No. 1 ring has been decided at this moment, Wang Teng lives alone in the ring, at first glance, the vitality surges in the palm of his hand, flickering with firelight, a pair of fleshy palms are reflected in the firelight, it is the Wang family's three second-grade martial arts three-point flame wave palm, and his physique complement each other, making the power even more superior, as if a huge flame furnace is located in the ring, and other innate martial artists are also invincible, not to mention those martial artists in the acquired realm.

And at this moment, Wang Xiao in the No. 2 ring danced a hundred swords with a steel knife, and the onlookers were even more shocked, among which the Taishang Elder Wang Jinglong even smiled: "Looking at his sword path cultivation, although it is not as good as Ting'er, he has also taken his own path on the knife path." ”

Wang Jingtai also said with a smile on the side: "Not bad!" The two of them had a good impression of Wang Xiao, after all, they were able to come to this point with a side lineage, which is incomparable to many descendants.

At this moment, there are only two people left in the No. 2 ring, except for Wang Xiao, the remaining disciple is named Wang Yun, although he is also a cultivator in the early stage of congenital development, but he can stay in the ring at this moment, and he is also ecstatic, knowing that he has obtained a place to enter the Holy Sword Sect.

At this moment, the battle on the No. 3 and No. 4 rings is also coming to an end at this moment, Wang Teng in the No. 1 ring, Wang Xiao and Wang Yun in the No. 2 ring, Wang Linglong in the No. 3 ring, and another young woman, and the No. 4 ring, but there are no strong warriors, and the number of people left is the largest, there are six people, five men and one woman.

And Wang Jinglong, who was watching the battle, frowned, this is interesting, they had already said that they were good before the competition, and there was one more at this moment.

On the fourth ring, a little fat man was about eighteen years old, with a pair of slippery black eyes spinning around, looking at the other five people in the ring, his appearance was very similar, as if they were all brothers, all of them were early stage of congenital cultivation, and they were already staring at him at this moment.

Wang Xiaoyuan suddenly had a cold sweat in his head, and his heart was anxious, he had a great consummation the day after tomorrow, at this moment, under the attention of everyone, how to look at it, how embarrassing, he couldn't help but scratch the back of his head, with a bitter look on his face, and sighed secretly: "This time it's over!"

Seventh Elder Wang Yuan, who had never spoken up, looked at this and his face tightened, but he suddenly whispered to Wang Jinglong and said with a wry smile: "Elder Taishang, this kid is my grandson, see if you can ...... it?"

Wang Jinglong frowned, bowed his head and said silently, and said secretly in his heart: "Although the master has given more than a dozen places, but since the words have been spoken before, it is difficult to recover them at the moment, no one knows that such a situation will occur, if there is one less, it would be easy to say, but there is one more." ”

At this moment, Wang Ting, who had been silent, suddenly stepped down from his seat and walked towards the No. 4 ring, and with his actions, it was extremely conspicuous under the attention of everyone at this moment, and even Wang Jinglong and the elders were puzzled.

After a while, I saw Wang Ting walk under the ring, suddenly raised his hand, gathered his vitality into a palm, and grabbed Wang Xiaoyuan from the ring.

At this moment, Wang Xiaoyuan was stunned, looking at Wang Ting in confusion, looking at Wang Ting with an expressionless face, but he didn't dare to speak, but the Seventh Elder's face changed, and before he could speak, he heard Wang Ting smile at the elders: "The number of people on this trip has been decided, since the top ten have been decided, then the rules remain the same, but I need an entourage by my side, are you willing to go to the Holy Sword Sect to practice with me?"

Seventh Elder Wang Yuan let out a long sigh, and the tense faces of the elders also eased, after all, no one knew what Wang Ting's intention was for suddenly making a move.

And the little fat man, Wang Xiaoyuan, was stunned at first, and then ecstatic, and said secretly: "It's okay!"

He is not stupid, who is the person in front of him? That is the first day of the Wang family, the son of the Supreme Elder Wang Jinglong, even if all the children of the Wang family are combined, they are not as good as his status alone, how many children of the Wang family want to practice with him have no chance, and at this moment, such a good thing has actually fallen on him.

"I do!"

The three words blurted out, and the other children of the Wang family were envious, jealous, and angry, and secretly said that this little fat man was really lucky to be able to hug Wang Ting's thigh.