Just when everyone on the viewing platform looked at Da Lang and the others, on the martial arts arena, a young man came out of the queue and walked towards the measuring pillar.

Unaware that he and the others had become the focus of everyone's attention, San Lang came to Da Lang's side, lowered his voice, and said with a little excitement and curiosity: "Big brother, the test has begun!"

Hearing this, Da Lang nodded, his eyes did not leave the front, and replied in a low voice: "I don't know what realm they have reached." ”

As soon as his words fell, a strong aura emanated from the body of the person who was tested, and feeling that breath from a distance, San Lang's eyes suddenly froze: "This breath, the eighth order of the princely realm!"

"And the degree of condensation is also very high!" On the side, Da Lang also had a straight face.

And with the start of the test below, the attention of everyone on the viewing platform was taken away from Da Lang and the others, and they turned to comment on the children of the Jiang family.

With the completion of a young man's measurement, the atmosphere in the martial arts arena gradually became hot, and the voices of admiration were endless, and all the people of the Jiang family were even more smiling.

On the subjective stage, Elder Jiang smiled and looked at the juniors below, and his satisfaction was beyond words.

On the side, Xiong Batian and the others were also deeply admired, and before the measurement was over, they had already hugged their fists to congratulate Elder Jiang.

And Da Lang and the others who were standing behind Xiong Batian were admiring in their hearts, and their eyes also revealed a little solemnity and pressure.

After all, they are of the same generation, and they see things from different angles than Xiong Batian.

"The weakest Princely Realm second-order, the strongest Princely Realm Ninth Order peak!"

After the last person was measured, Da Lang and the others couldn't help but look at each other, and they all saw the solemnity in the depths of each other's eyes.

There are already so many talented people in my own family, and now, when I attend a coming-of-age ceremony, I see so many people with extraordinary talents, and how many families and forces are there in this world?

Moreover, at the forefront, there are a number of Ying's Tianjiao who have been recognized by the Tianwu Realm!

The pressure was very high, but it failed to make San Lang have a trace of retreat, his eyes were firm, and he raised his eyes forward, as if he was looking at the children of the Jiang family below, and seemed to see the Tianjiao in the world through them, and a firm voice sounded in his mind: "I, I will definitely surpass them one by one!"

Ahead, Xiong Batian seemed to have sensed something, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

On the martial arts arena, there was no influence from the audience, and the ceremony continued with the second item - the challenge of competition!

"Jiang Yuan, do you dare to fight?"

I saw one person walking out first, and he said by name with a little arrogance.

"Why don't you dare?" before his words fell, another teenager stepped out of the crowd, with some pride and youthful arrogance between his eyebrows.

"Hmph! very good!" Seeing this, he snorted lightly, and without saying much, blue-green energy gushed out, and a strong aura bloomed, and the young man who took the lead in challenging took off into the air under the gaze of everyone!

Seeing this, San Lang on the viewing platform couldn't help but have a flash of envy and longing in his eyes, in the Heavenly Martial Realm, after reaching the Princely Realm, his own strong energy was enough for them to get rid of the shackles of the earth and soar in the sky at will!

That feeling of freedom has been longing for Saburo for a long time!

And then, seeing the young man turn over and take out a spear, Saburo couldn't help but blush slightly.

"What a spear! This should be a heaven-level high-grade spiritual weapon!"

On the other side, the young man named Jiang Yuan also rose into the air, and in his palm, a silver spear was held horizontally, and his rank was not weaker than the former!

Just when San Lang was stunned with envy, a high-pitched dragon groan sounded, and the momentum of the young man who took the lead in the air suddenly became fierce, he raised his hand and raised his gun, and his energy transformed into a giant dragon like a real thing, and he blasted Jiang Yuan with a strong intention of conquest!

Seeing this, Jiang Yuan's body moved, condensing a golden Dapeng, with a knife-like edge, cutting through the space and facing it head-on!

"This ......!" The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and San Lang was a little speechless: "This fluctuation should be a low-grade combat skill of the Heavenly Rank!"

This is just the beginning! And, judging by their state, it's clear that they're just warming up!

But as the battle became more and more intense, the hole cards of both sides gradually turned over, and San Lang's attention was taken away from those high-grade combat skills, and an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart: "What a strong force!"

The battles began and ended, and the atmosphere in the martial arts arena gradually climbed to the peak.

The performance of the disciples of the Jiang family once again won a lot of admiration, and everyone's evaluation of them was also a few points higher!

Later, he set up a case to burn incense, sue the ancestors, and enter the family into the genealogy......

A set of rituals was completed, and when it was dusk recently, all the guests said goodbye and returned, and at the same time, the news about the children of the Jiang family also spread.

However, more people focused their attention on the young disciples of the Xiong family's generation!

The ancestor of the Jiang family personally sent him out of the mansion and said goodbye again, Xiong Batian waved his hand and left with Da Lang and his party.

Shaking his head, San Lang came back to his senses and glanced around, but he had already arrived at the Taiji Palace.

"How do you feel about the children of the Jiang family?"

Hearing Xiong Batian's inquiry, everyone was slightly stunned, and then Da Lang replied: "Very strong! But, we will be able to win!"

This is not to say that they can defeat it now, but that they have the confidence and ability to surpass it!

Seeing Da Lang's confident appearance, Xiong Batian nodded with satisfaction: "It's good to have this idea!"

Then he said to himself: "The disciples of this generation of the Jiang family, whether it is talent, perseverance, or temperament, are all excellent, even if they are placed in my Xiong family, they can also be evaluated as a 'tyrant' generation!

Hearing this, San Lang's heart was shocked: "With such a performance, can you only evaluate one 'tyrant' character?

Ignoring the shocked Da Lang and the others, Xiong Batian continued: "However, your opponent is ten times better than them!"

A fluttering sentence, but the shocked San Lang was a little distracted.

Ten times better, what kind of existence should that be!

Looking at the few people who were a little distracted, Xiong Batian couldn't help but smile slightly: "However, you don't have to worry too much, since the family has set such an opponent for you, you have the potential to catch up and surpass them!"

Hearing this, San Lang was still a little uncertain in his heart: "Are we that good?"

But then I thought about it deeply, but I felt that it was very reasonable, after all, the family's attention and cultivation of them were real.

It's just that the thought of their opponent being such a terrifying existence makes it feel like a mountain has been crushed in his heart, and he is a little breathless.

Even, some want to back down!

But immediately, this idea was dispelled by San Lang, and he would never allow it before he fought!

What's more, now they are burdened with the expectations of too many people, as well as the glory that the Xiong family has inherited for millions of years!

Under the heavy pressure, a touch of war spirit rose up!

What if you are 10 times better? Even if you are 100 times better, I will surpass you!

Looking at the arrogant, hot-eyed, arrogant and even a little crazy people, satisfaction and relief appeared between his eyebrows, Xiong Batian said proudly: "Behind you, there is still my Xiong family!"

Hearing this, Da Lang and the others looked solemn, bowed and said, "No!"

It seems to be a little inexplicable, but it has already shown its attitude!

This promise, difficulties and dangers, swords and mountains and fires, the body can die, and the will will not change!

Vow to trample that Ying Tianjiao under his feet!