"Hahaha! Old ghost Qian, how about it, do you have confidence this time, don't fall to the bottom like last time, that's really a shame for your old face!"

As soon as he sat down, Lin Chongbo teased Qian Zhenrui, who was sitting on his right hand.

The Lin family ranked first in the overall score last year, although the Wang family was second, they won the championship in their individual results, and the Qian family had the worst results, only finishing third.

So according to last year's results, now Lin Chongbo is sitting in the middle, Wang Changde on the left, and Qian Zhenrui on the right.

The competition is a competition in which three young warriors are sent by each of the three families, and the age cannot exceed 20 years old, and the two face off.

The competition adopts the method of guarding, and the successful defenders can take a break from the time of a stick of incense to continue to participate in the competition, or withdraw and wait for the next round, and finally calculate the overall score and individual score of each family respectively.

Qian Zhenrui listened to Lin Chongbo's teasing, and he was not angry, he still said with a smile: "Hehe, this time I just brought these little guys to meet the world, so that they don't have anyone in their eyes, but Lin Zhou of your Lin family, he must be very sure that he can win the first place this year, right, Wang family master?"

The person who won the first place in the Wang family last year is over 20 years old this year and is not qualified to participate again, and among the people who participated in the competition this time, two of them lost to Lin Zhou last year, so everyone is generally optimistic about Lin Zhou this time.

"What the hell is going on, we will not know until later, let's start quickly!" Wang Changde replied lightly, looking indifferent, but a trace of gloomy coldness flashed in his eyes.

"The joust begins!"

With a loud shout, the surroundings of the ring immediately fell silent, staring at the people on the high platform in front of them.

Qian Zhenrui looked around and saw that no one was in the ring, so he said: "Since they are not on stage, then this time my Qian family will be the first to show ugliness, Wan Yong, you go first!"

A young man walked out of the crowd of the Qian family, flew up, crossed the distance of five zhang at once, stood firmly in the ring, and clasped his fists with both hands: "Under Qian Wanyong, I don't know who came up to give a lesson." ”

In the next moment, a figure jumped into the air, stood opposite Qian Wanyong, and saluted back: "Lin family Lin Yang, please advise!"

"Please!" Qian Wanyong looked at Lin Yang in front of him, spread his right hand, put on a posture, and said to Lin Yang.

Lin Yang's expression was sharp, and he "whew" and slashed out a palm, which was like a storm crashing on the shore, extremely fierce, arousing the air flow around his body and making a sneering scream.

Qian Wanyong also flew up and slammed into it, and in front of everyone, he bombarded Lin Yang's palm.

With a "bang", fists and feet touched, and a muffled sound, like a muffled thunder, spread out from the junction.

I saw a figure of a flower, and the sound of the energetic clash roared, and the violent air flow swept through the ring, causing many cracks to crack the stone slabs on the ground.

The two of them were separated by a touch, far away from each other, their faces were very solemn, their clothes were a little messy, but there were no obvious scars on their bodies.

This time, the two had a draw, and they both knew that the other party was a strong rival, and they couldn't be too careful.

After a confrontation, the two sides rushed towards their opponents again, clashing with fists and feet, setting off waves of qi.

"It is worthy of being a child of a big family, and he has reached the fifth layer of the day after tomorrow at a young age, which is really amazing!"

"Who says it's not, and the martial arts are so proficient, compared to them, I'm living to be a dog at this age!"

“......”

The audience watched the two of them flicker and move, their strength was amazing, and they couldn't help but talk and exclaim.

After dozens of moves, Lin Yang spotted a flaw, and slapped it out with a palm, the palm was glowing with bursts of red light, and the air under the palm exploded directly, slapping towards Qian Wanyong's chest.

In the face of such a fierce offensive, it also made Qian Wanyong's face change, but it was too late to fight back, so he hurriedly used all the internal qi in his body and condensed it in his chest.

"Bang!"

Qian Wanyong's face was pale, and he let out a muffled snort, and his body was directly shocked by this palm, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out.

Lin Yang didn't pursue, put away his offensive, stood in place, and looked at Qian Wanyong silently.

"Thank you Brother Lin for your mercy, I lost this time!" Qian Wanyong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and as soon as he arched his hand at Lin Yang, he jumped off the ring happily.

Everyone in the Lin family let out a burst of cheers: "Brother Lin Yang is really powerful, he won the game so quickly!"

"Yes, I got off to a good start all of a sudden, and our Lin family will definitely be able to win the first place today!"

"Master of the Lin family, your Lin family is really prosperous, needless to say that Lin Zhou, this Lin Yang is also a rare talent, and he can be regarded as a successor, which is really enviable!"

Qian Zhenrui sat there and sighed, he didn't pay much attention to his own wins and losses, after all, the martial arts competition is held once a year, and he wins or loses, and he looks down on it when he sees more.

"Where, where, these are just small fights, and it may not be what will happen in the future, if you praise them like this, they will be proud!" Lin Chongbo laughed and waved his hand.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the ring, and I saw that he was tall, wearing a cyan power suit, and a long steel knife stuck in his back.

looks like thick eyebrows and high nose, with a simple appearance, but those eyes are dripping and turning, and they are obviously not good-looking.

"My name is Wang Feiming, and I want to have a fight with you, or you should take a rest first!" Wang Feiming scratched the back of his head with his hand and said with a silly smile.

In this public, Lin Yang was embarrassed to go down to rest, and nodded: "It's okay, you can start the competition now!"

As soon as the words fell, a smug smile flashed in Wang Feiming's eyes, his left hand slapped his back, and the long knife on his back rose into the air and fell into his hand, the knife flashed, and slashed towards Lin Yang's head, and the knife wind made Lin Yang's hair fly.

Lin Yang's figure flickered, and he almost dodged it, and a few strands of black hair fluttered in the air.

Wang Feiming took the lead, the long knife in his hand flew up and down, the move was fast and ruthless, wielding a cloud of knife light, attacking more than a dozen moves in a row.

Lin Yang was forced to retreat constantly, and he didn't have the strength to fight back for a while.

"Whirlwind Seven Kills!"

Watching Lin Yang keep retreating, Wang Feiming shouted violently, his body rose from the ground, like a whirlwind, the long knife slashed out, and all the internal qi in his body gushed out, and on the blade, a meter-long knife qi appeared, and he slashed down angrily at Lin Yang.

In the face of this fierce blow, Lin Yang didn't dare to take it hard, slammed on the ground under his feet, and retreated, finally avoiding this move.

A knife missed, Wang Feiming's body turned, and with the residual strength of the previous knife, he slashed down again.

"Look, this is the Wang family's mastery of the acquired high-level martial arts whirlwind seven kills, one knife and one kill, seven swords in a row are split out like a whirlwind, which catches the enemy off guard, and he can't take it at all, and he will see blood when the knife comes out!"

"It's really amazing, I have practiced such a strong martial art at such a young age, and I will have it in a few years!"

Many martial artists in the audience were even more excited when they saw this powerful trick.

"Ahh

After two slashes in a row, Lin Yang couldn't recover for a while, and watched the third slash come down, and a huge wound was suddenly cut on his chest, blood splattered, and he let out a miserable scream.

"We're throwing in the towel, stop!"

"Don't stop yet!"

At this time, the people of the Lin family in the stands were full of anxiety, and they shouted at the two of them.

It turned out that in the ring, after seeing Lin Yang seriously injured, Wang Feiming didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, a flash of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he still slashed down fiercely, obviously wanting to kill Lin Yang.