The Yang family competition attracted people from all walks of life in Yang City to watch the battle, and on the edge of the Yang family's martial arts arena, two large guest areas were full, and many people were talking to each other to comment on the strength of the juniors of the Yang family. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the first round of the big melee, the juniors on the side started a counterattack battle, although they relied on Yuwen Lei's formation, and people with higher vision didn't think so.

"This group of juniors in the side lineage, their cultivation is improving very quickly, there are more than thirty of them at the level of Linggang Realm, but the growth of the descendants is not much, and they are almost about to be caught up!"

"Alas, the side department has even practiced a combined battle array, there is no way, who called their head coach is the big sword Yuwen Lei! Compared with Yuwen Lei, that He Rui is much worse......"

"Hmph, these don't have long eyes, they chose the wrong person when they chose the head coach......"

Under the high platform, no one knew about the secret exchanges between the high-level leaders of the Yang family, and the clan comparison continued as usual. Next, more than 100 juniors who advanced to the next round stepped forward to draw lots and each got a number plate. After only a few moments, the second round began, and there was almost no time for juniors to recuperate.

"At the beginning of the second round, those who have drawn No. 1 and No. 2 will now enter the battlefield, remember, the time for each battle is at most one stick of incense, if the time is up, and the winner cannot be distinguished, it will be judged by the high-level elders in the family!"

When the words fell, more than a hundred juniors nodded in response, this time limit is also the practice of previous years, after all, the battle of more than a hundred people must be completed in one day, and with a limit of one stick of incense, it can also test the junior's explosive power.

Sou!

The two figures turned over and jumped into the battlefield, and after landing, suddenly, cheers rang out on both sides, and it happened that No. 1 was a side junior, and No. 2 was a descendant, and the first battle was a contest between the two camps!

"Hmph! Yuwen Lei, this stinky boy, the second round is about the strength of singles, depending on what tricks you have, how many people there are, the cultivation of the juniors is still stable and strong!" He Rui shook his sleeves gloomily, it didn't work in this round of combined battle formations, he regained his confidence, and he was bound to win back a city.

Bell, bell, bell......

At this moment, the sound of the collision of weapons was heard, and the battle in the field had already begun, and the junior Yang An of the side line had the peak cultivation of the first order of the Linggang Realm, and the descendant Yang Shen had broken through the second order of the Linggang Realm not long ago.

It stands to reason that Yang An's cultivation is a little worse, and he will inevitably fall into a disadvantage, however, after fighting hundreds of moves, Yang An still resisted tenaciously, and his moves were fierce, without showing any defeat.

"How is this possible!When did Yang An become so strong?"

Yang An actually held on for so long, and he still fought vigorously, in addition to a tenacious perseverance, the biggest reliance was the weapon in his hand!

"Boutique one-pattern enchanted spirit soldier! Impossible, how can he have a high-quality one-pattern spirit soldier, not even Yang Shen!" He Rui's heart twitched, and his breathing rate increased, blowing his long beard.

You must know that the value of a high-quality enchanted spirit soldier is nearly 200,000 spirit stones, and even if it is a junior of the Yang family, only a very small number of people with deep wealth have it.

This spirit soldier is naturally refined by Yuwen Lei, in the past three months, he started refining tools, earned a lot of spirit stones, and now it is considered to be a rich family, and has saved thirty pieces of fine one-pattern enchanted spirit soldiers, among the juniors, as long as he breaks through the Linggang realm, almost everyone has one!

"What are you kidding! Could it be that this Yang An has taken **** luck, what adventures can't be achieved!" Not only He Rui, but also the guests outside the martial arts arena and the high-level officials of the Yang family were all confused.

There is one exception, and that is Ouyang Yu, the owner of the Soul Mansion in the guest area, who knows that Yuwen Lei has often gone to the Soul Building to sell enchanted spirit soldiers and buy high-quality refining materials recently. Originally, he had already paid attention to Yuwen Lei, but now it seems that he still underestimated Yuwen Lei too much, and when he saw the first high-quality one-pattern enchanted spirit soldier, he didn't believe that other side juniors would not have it.

"How many high-quality enchanted spirit soldiers will appear......" Ouyang Yu's eyes narrowed, and he sat there and watched the Yang family quietly.

Bell, bell, bell!

"Damn, give me defeat!" Yang Shen couldn't attack for a long time, and he was a little flustered in his heart, after all, before he went on the field, he threatened to defeat Yang An within ten moves, and he wanted to destroy the prestige of the side lineage, and now, the time limit for this incense stick is almost up, and he hasn't taken advantage of it at all.

"Ah......h

Yang An roared, he didn't back down, he hit very steadily, and he was not in a hurry, at this moment, he suddenly caught a flaw in Yang Shen, and with a backhand move, Yang Shen's weapon was picked off.

Hiss...... Yang Shen was defeated! The weapon fell to the ground, and Yang An was holding it with a knife around his neck, obviously the victory and defeat had been divided. Originally, he could have relied on the advantage of cultivation to make a tie and let the Yang family's high-level leaders judge whether they won or lost, but now, they have completely lost!

"Bastard! damn it, the angry old man is too!" On the sidelines, He Rui was suffocated by anger, he was defeated in the first round, and lost the first battle in the second round inexplicably, he was simply shameless to face the Yang family again, "Hmph, hum...... The old man doesn't believe it, what tricks can he have in the next game!"

And time passed little by little, when the clan continued to continue, He Rui's heart continued to sink, and the anger kept surging, until the end of the second round, he was motionless and stunned, his old face was flushed, and his expression was strange, because he saw thirty pieces of fine one-pattern enchanted spirit soldiers!

"Hell, how could it ......?"

This time, even Ouyang Yu, the owner of the second floor, couldn't calm down, what is the concept of thirty pieces of high-quality one-pattern enchanted spirit soldiers?

"Impossible, it can't be that Yuwen Lei refined it alone, could it be that there is a master behind Yu Wenlei......" Ouyang Yu fell into deep thought for a while, not knowing what he was thinking.

At the end of the second round, there were 28 juniors left, and 36 juniors left. The side line still has an advantage, and this is still due to many draws, which were awarded to the descendants by the top management of the Yang family under the pretext of 'cultivation as an advantage', otherwise the advantage of the side line will definitely be greater.

"......Shh These old guys are really shameless, and all the draws are all winning. Yuwenlei pursed his lips, muttered dissatisfiedly, and thought about it, after all, this is the Yang family, so bear with it.

Just a moment later, with Yang Wuzhong's loud announcement, the third round of the clan has begun! )