Song Yi actually didn't expect that he would be able to reach the final so smoothly, at the beginning, he came to participate in this juvenile competition, just to fulfill some wishes of the original owner of his body, and at the same time take the opportunity to understand what kind of existence the cultivators in this world are.

As for whether he can win the final championship, Song Yi can only do his best.

However, after observing hundreds of duels, Song Yi had already begun to become more and more interested in the power of these cultivators, and if it wasn't for his own experience, he couldn't imagine that the people of this world would be able to disperse between heaven and earth by ingesting them. Yuanqi', to temper themselves, this kind of tempering is not a traditional sense of exercise, but more like a rebirth of people, in an ordinary person, if you rely on exercise alone, then the limit of the body itself is obvious, the strength of the body is only about 300 kilograms, and the speed is only about 100 meters and ten seconds.

But the young opponents that Song Yi faced were completely different, they were all one-handed and chased after the lion and tiger, if they threw one to the earth, they would undoubtedly refresh the world record in many sports fields, and even people like Song Tiansheng and Song Mumu, their speed and strength have exceeded ordinary people by several times.

If it weren't for the fact that his body itself is also very strong, Song Yi can say that he doesn't have the confidence to fight against these 'monsters', let alone reach the final finals now.

"Vitality... What kind of existence is it?" Song Yi's mind has raised this question many times, and he can already be sure that the people of this world rely on ingesting the 'Yuan Qi' scattered in the heavens and the earth to forge themselves, if the human body is an unforged piece of pig iron, then the Yuan Qi is like some kind of additive, which can turn the human body into stainless steel and completely detransform, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is evolution.

It's just that Song Yi still can't figure out whether Yuan Qi exists in an abstract sense, or does it exist in a physical form?

For this question, Song Yi naturally wanted to trace the real answer behind it, and at this moment, a bright voice came from the periphery of the competition platform, which was the referee's announcement, indicating that the last duel of the juvenile competition would begin.

Temporarily putting aside the doubts in his heart, Song Yi boarded the competition platform under the gaze of hundreds of eyes from the audience, and opposite him, another pretty shadow also swept directly from the stage, it was Song Xiaoxuan.

The final showdown of the junior competition was an unprecedented expectation for everyone in the audience, and after hundreds of knockout rounds and interludes, the real highlight finally arrived.

This is a duel that is about to decide the first generation of the Song family.

For other teenagers and girls, what they compete for in the juvenile competition is the award set up by the hall masters, whether it is the first person of the same age, or the first person of the entire juvenile generation, most of them crave the rich reward behind it, after all, for most people, dozens or hundreds of gold coin rewards have been equivalent to their family income for more than ten years.

But for Song Yi and Song Xiaoxuan, as well as Song Mumu and Song puppets, although these gold coins are enough, they are not so exaggerated in their attraction, what they really pursue is the glory behind the victory, even if it is Song Puppet, the reason why he wants to strive for the first person of the same age is also to increase his status and importance in the family, so that he can find a springboard and then solve the dilemma he is in.

For all the hall masters and those high-level elders of the Song family, the juvenile competition is the face of the Song family, the stage for the Song family to show their strength to the outside world, and the final final is the last bright sword, which can let outsiders directly know the peak combat power level of the new generation of the Song family.

Therefore, even Song Cang paid attention to this duel, but his eyes were more on Song Yi, and he was really more and more interested in this little grandson.

On the competition platform, Song Yi and Song Xiaoxuan saluted each other, this is a ceremony that has not been seen in all previous competitions, and the referee is also standing under the competition platform, he looked at several hall masters at the judging platform, as if he wanted to get some confirmation, after Song Yuan nodded to him, the referee waved to Song Yi and the two on the stage, and at the same time repeated the basic rules of contempt.

"Who do you think has the better chance of winning?"

"It should be Young Master Song Yi, right? He is a year older than Song Xiaoxuan, and you all saw it just now, Young Master Song Yi didn't even urge his vitality, so he defeated Song Mumu. ”

"But Miss Song Xiaoxuan's strength is also very strong, maybe even stronger than Miss Song Mumu, at least from just now to now, no one has seen her use all her strength. ”

"It's a battle of the dragon, isn't it?"

......

The final duel made everyone outside the stage talk and all kinds of predictions, and just when everyone was talking, at the main gate outside the Song family, a figure was running out of breath at this time, it was a relatively sturdy young man, the young man was sweating profusely, he was carrying a package, when he ran to the main gate of the Song family, he only took a few breaths of rest, and then accelerated his pace and ran in the most lively direction in the Song family.

This young man who came at such a time was not a stranger, but Xu Pang, whom Song Yi knew a few days ago, he hurried here at this time, naturally for the Song family's young man to compete, and because the Song family was open to the outside world today, his arrival was not blocked by the guards at the main gate.

In this way, Xu Pang ran for more than 200 meters in a row before he saw a long figure in front of him, which was the onlookers around the area of the competition platform, there were more than thousands of people, it can be said that it was dense, and even some nearby trees were full of people.

It was not the first time that Xu Pang had come to watch the Song family's junior competition, so he had long been surprised by this situation, but because he was a little late this time, he was a little anxious to squeeze to the front of the crowd.

"Let's go, let's go!"

Xu Pang almost took out the strength to feed, and kept squeezing towards the front of the crowd, until a few minutes later, he barely squeezed to the front of the crowd, and when he squeezed to the front of the crowd, a familiar voice suddenly came.

"Don't squeeze it, it hurts me. The familiar girl's voice came into Xu Pang's ears, making him slightly stunned, and the girl who spoke quickly saw Xu Pang's face, and at the same time Xu Pang also saw her, both of them were stunned.

"Ah Pang, it turned out to be you, why did you come?" The girl who was crowded at the front of the crowd with Xu Pang was Song Yi's maid, Qiao Yun, for Xu Pang's sudden arrival, she was surprised at first, and then immediately reacted: "I've been looking for you for a long time just now." ”

"Uh... I've been busy these days, and the thing that Young Master Song Yi handed over to me is too complicated. After Xu Pang came back to his senses, he immediately asked, "Hey, by the way, what is the competition now?" Is the elimination competition over?"

Qiao Yun pouted: "What elimination competition? Now it's the final finals, if you come a little later, you'll miss it." ”

"Decided... The final?" Xu Pang was stunned, and immediately set his eyes on the competition platform in front of him, and at this time, on the competition platform, the figures in the two duels were circulating, but when Xu Pang saw that there was a familiar figure among the two people who were circling, his face was even more stunned:

"That's not... Young Master Song Yi?"