"My Yuwen Lei doesn't rely on the cultivation of any sect forces, I have never relied on myself!"

The faint voice spread, and the fourth master of the Yang family was speechless for a while when he heard the words, he looked at the junior in front of him, and suddenly was at a loss, it seems that the task assigned to him by the head of the family, Yang Wuba, is bound to fail, the real demon generation definitely has his own arrogance, and how can he be bought with a casual olive branch. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Behind Fourth Master Yang, Seventh Master Yang Wuzhong nodded secretly, obviously, he glanced at Yuwen Lei again, this kind of unfazed heart and self-improvement cultivation attitude, among the juniors of the Yang family, who can compare?

Talent may be important along the way, but heart and perseverance are also essential. In the end, Yang Siye was helpless, so he could only shake his head helplessly, and let Yuwenlei continue to serve as the head coach.

Subsequently, the three high-ranking members of the Yang family retreated, presumably to return to Yang Wuba. Seeing this, Yuwen Lei secretly said that he was lucky, fortunately, his whereabouts are now known to everyone, even Nandou Pavilion knows his existence, and soon the entire Western Xinjiang will know that he is working in the Yang family, and the Yang family should not dare to mess around.

Sure enough, for a few days, I didn't see the high-level Yang family come forward to look for him again, Yuwen Lei returned to a peaceful day, but the outside world was like an explosion, all over Western Xinjiang, many warriors were talking about Yuwen Lei after dinner, especially in Yang Cheng of the Apocalypse Dynasty, Yuwen Lei's name was like thunder.

"Good guy, Dadao Yuwen Lei, was able to fight against Doon and only lost one move. ”

"The Yang family has really picked up a treasure this time, and they have recruited such a demon ......"

"Not necessarily, Yuwen Lei is a person from the seven peerless sects of the Great Feng Dynasty......"

"The Great Feng Dynasty, the wilderness can actually give birth to such a character......

As a party, Yuwenlei is practicing alone behind closed doors, he goes back and forth between Yangfu and the mountains every day, gradually, after the enthusiasm, a small storm set off by Yuwenlei in the western Xinjiang has also calmed down.

Time flies, fleeting, three months have passed in a flash, and finally it is the end of the year, and after the New Year, Yuwenlei will be twenty-one years old.

Today is the day of the younger generations of the Yang family, in the early morning, more than 1,800 figures in the Thorn Mountains closed their eyes and breathed, the cold wind was grinning, they resisted the bone-piercing cold, and were recuperating.

Under Yuwenlei's more than four months of hard training, these juniors have changed one by one, although it cannot be said that they are like two people, but they have undoubtedly faded away from the immaturity of the past, and their faces have added a bit of vicissitudes and perseverance.

As the sun rises, the light shines through the dense foliage of the forest. Yu Wenlei, who was sitting quietly at the front, slowly opened his eyes, he gathered the pure spiritual power in his body, and exhaled slightly.

At the peak of the sixth order of the Linggang Realm, the spiritual power was saturated a few days ago, but he hadn't felt the bottleneck yet, with the improvement of his cultivation, when he reached the late stage of the Linggang Realm, even he couldn't rely on absorbing the pill to break through easily.

"Let's go!"

Yuwen Lei shouted heavily, and more than a thousand juniors of the Yang family got up together, flew through the jungle in groups, stepped on the morning dew, and returned to Yang City.

Yang's Mansion, today is a big day for the clan, and there is an endless stream of people visiting at the gate of the house, which is quite lively. Many people in the mansion are busy, and a high platform has already been set up on the huge martial arts arena, and those who can sit on this high platform are all the real high-level leaders of the Yang family.

On both sides of the high platform, there is a guest area, enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people, in the giant city of Yangcheng, in addition to the Yang family, there are still many other forces rooted here.

It is still too early to rise, and the guest area is almost full, and on the martial arts arena, nearly 4,000 juniors of the Yang family are leisurely, as if they are waiting to show their strengths.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

At this moment, more than 1,800 other juniors also rushed to the martial arts arena, and the leader was Yuwen Lei, wearing a gray robe and carrying a big sword.

Facing Yu Wenlei's gaze, those juniors avoided their eyes and did not dare to look at each other. Even their head coach, He Rui, showed a complicated look when he saw Yuwen Lei.

More than four months ago, He Rui and Yuwenlei fought and still had a slight advantage, but now, hearing about Yuwenlei's fierce deeds, he no longer dared to fight with him.

cough cough cough ......

He Rui coughed a few times, and these descendants suddenly calmed down, and then recovered their morale, today is the clan comparison between the younger generations of the Yang family, no matter how strong Yuwen Lei is, he can't personally participate in the clan competition, it is useless.

"Huh, the one in the gray robe is the big sword Yuwen Lei?"

Suddenly, in the guest area on the left, an old man sitting in the front row spoke softly, and a person walked up beside him, "Yes, Lord Ouyang, this person is the Yuwen Lei who has frequently come to buy refining materials and sell enchanted spirit weapons in the past three months. ”

It turned out that this old man was the owner of the Yang Cheng Soul Tower, named Ouyang Yu, as the owner of the Double Soul Building, his spiritual cultivation had reached the late stage of the Double Soul Realm, and his strength was enough to compete with the high-level Spirit King.

"It's a rare junior, he killed the fifteenth place on the Xijiang Ascending Dragon List at a young age, and he also cultivated the formation and refining weapons, he is really a demon, the deputy building master, next time this little guy comes to the Soul Tower, bring him over to see me." ”

"Yes, Lord Ouyang. ”

......

Soon, the guest areas on both sides of the martial arts arena were completely full, bustling, full of people, and with a rapid sound of breaking the sky, the entire martial arts arena was quiet for a moment.

I saw that an old man with a terrifying momentum between his eyebrows and no anger and self-authority flew in the air and fell to the middle of the high platform. Seeing this man, the guests on both sides stood up in unison and bowed to him.

"Meet the Yang family master. ”

The person who came was Yang Wuba, the head of the Yang family, and after him, several people came from the sky one after another and stepped on the high platform, these people were all high-level figures of the Yang family, and the cultivation of the high-level spirit king shocked the party.

"Thank you all of you from Yang Cheng for coming to cheer, today, it is the annual clan competition of my Yang family's juniors, and I hope you will give me advice......!

As soon as Yang Wuba's words fell, the clan comparison officially began, and the person who presided over the clan comparison was the seventh master Yang Wuzhong. Seeing this, Yu Wenlei muttered to himself, with a strange look on his face.

In the Yang family, how could it be Yang Wuzhong's turn to do such trivial tasks every time? It seemed that Yang Wuzhong did not look like a high-level member of the Yang family at all, but like an errand boy.

First of all, Yang Wuzhong announced several rules, which were nothing more than strictly prohibiting killers, serious injuries and disabilities. And the venue of the clan is on the martial arts field, and an area with a radius of thousands of zhang has already been marked, and this is the battlefield!

Next, the juniors will voluntarily sign up, and on this occasion, anyone who is a little competitive will sign up for a battle, and even if they are defeated, they must try to show themselves in the eyes of the family leaders.

Half an hour later, the registration deadline was closed, and there were more than 2,000 people participating in the clan competition, almost all of them were above the fifth order of the Lingyuan Realm, of course, more than seventy percent of them were descendants.

Seeing the number of people who signed up, He Rui couldn't help but secretly rejoice, and turned around to look at Yu Wenlei with a smile. However, Yuwen Lei directly ignored it, he didn't care, the small number was his congenital disadvantage, but he had done his best, and the next battle could only rely on the juniors of the Yang family to fight hard......

"Yang Chuan, Yang Cheng, Yang Yong, Yang Lin, Yang Ying, four months of hard work, countless life and death struggles, today is the time to witness the results, your talent will never lose to those juniors, defeat them, prove yourself!"

"Yes, Boss!" (To be continued.) )