"This year's three-clan competition will be slightly different from previous years. ”

"In previous years, the big competition between the three clans was only limited to the three families of Yinglin. This year's three-clan competition will add a fourth family, that is, the Wu family. ”

"In addition, all the rules are the same, and the number of disciples from each family participating in the big competition shall not exceed eight, and the lottery challenge system will be adopted. ”

Ying Tianhong, the head of the Ying family, stepped forward and announced.

Among the three clans of Langya, before Zhou Liechen, the ancestor of the Zhou family, was injured, his personal strength ranked first, but when it came to prestige, the Ying family was slightly stronger.

"The Wu family is just a subsidiary family of my Zhou family, and they are not qualified to participate in the Three Clans Competition at all. A Zhou family elder protested.

"Why?"

"The Wu family's participation in the big competition is not in accordance with the etiquette law!"

Wu Qingyun, the head of the Wu family, snorted coldly, turned his head to look at the Zhou family elder who protested, and without saying a word, he released a force of energy.

A full six Zhou family elders released the Dao energy field at the same time.

Airplanes!

The two waves of Dao energy fields collided together, and the young monks were affected and retreated to both sides! Several elders of the Zhou family shook their bodies, as if they were in a violent storm, and their faces were ugly, but the head of the Wu family was calm and relaxed, and he looked like he was nothing.

"Why? Just by virtue of the cultivation of the eighth order of a certain Taoist master, the identity of a strong man at the top level. And...... The winning jackpot at the God of Gamblers. Wu Qingyun said lightly, but the word "Caitou" was deliberately said very seriously, and the tone revealed a hint of playfulness.

In addition to Zhou Xiao, everyone in the Zhou family present went up to the elders and down to the disciples, and they were angry!

"That Jackpot ......"

Zhou Xiao recalled that the reason why the Zhou family fell into today's situation was all because the ancestor Zhou Liechen was bent on competing for the mysterious lottery in the previous God of Gamblers Meeting, but in the end he was plotted. Not only did the color head fall aside, but also seriously injured and dying.

Zhou Xiao has always been very curious about what kind of color can attract the ancestor of the Zhou family to take action in person, but for various reasons, he has never had the opportunity to ask Zhou Liechen.

"Laughing Elder. In fact, there has long been a saying among the high-level. That color head was originally a bait, and all this was to deal with the situation set up by my Zhou family from beginning to end. A Zhou family elder Lingnian said.

"What is that color head?" asked Zhou Xiao.

Without waiting for the elders of the Zhou family to answer, the head of the Ying family raised his head and let out a hearty laugh: "Brother Qingyun is really a trustworthy person!" Then, this time the three clans will add another color head, that is, the God of Gambling Fengyun Hui color head jointly owned by the Zhou and Wu families - enter the Tianfeng National Dao Academy and become a disciple of the National Dao Academy!"

When the words fell, the disciples of the two families of Yinglin were surprised and excited, and they were eager to try. Even the head of the three sons, Ying Wukong, is no exception.

The National Daoist Academy is the most mysterious and powerful cultivation dojo in the Tianfeng Kingdom! Meng Feiyang, the acting head of the National Daoist Academy, is the existence that ranks among the top on the list of the contemporary southeastern country! In the Tianfeng Kingdom, only the true demonic geniuses are qualified to enter the National Daoist Academy for further cultivation and embark on the road of the strong! Geniuses such as Ying Wukong and Lin Junxing failed to pass the selection of the National Daoist Academy at the beginning.

It can be said that entering the National Highway Academy is the wish of every monk in the Heavenly Wind Country.

"It turned out to be a quota for entering the National Highway Institute. No wonder ......" Zhou Xiao's eyes flickered.

Entering the National Highway Institute has always been his wish.

"The quota of this National Highway Academy. It originally belonged to our Zhou family!" Zhou Wenjiao clenched his fists and said angrily.

"The Wu family took advantage of the danger. Forcibly taking the quota!!It's really despicable and shameless!" another core disciple of the Zhou family also said.

Zhou Xiao turned his head, swept over the angry Zhou family disciples, and said, "Since you all think so. Then in a big competition, the Wu family will be blown up and the quota will be regained. You can. ”

Hearing this, Zhou Yunfeng, Zhou Yang and other seven leading disciples exchanged glances. The fighting spirit is surging, in fact they have been waiting for this day for a long time. They have been working hard day and night these days, enduring the cynicism of the outside world, just to get back what the Zhou family has lost through their own strength at today's Three Clans Sacrifice!

But they know it. This year's three clans are different from previous years, and the geniuses of the three clans will join forces to "encircle and suppress" them! It is destined not to be so easy!

At this moment, there was a commotion from the Lin family's camp.

"Lin Yingmei! You can't die well!"

"Lin Yingmei, you, you...... You shameless slut!"

"How unfortunate my Lin family is! There is such a traitor as you!"

The high-ranking members of the Lin family scolded loudly while sitting cross-legged and running Dao Gong.

Although the disciples of the younger generation did not scold, their eyes were full of shock, incomprehension and resentment when they looked at Lin Yingmei, and they were also sitting cross-legged on the ground, and the running dao could impact the blocked meridians.

"Lin Yingmei, what did you do?" The head of the Lin family turned his head and looked at Lin Yingmei coldly.

Among the hundreds of disappointed and resentful eyes, Lin Yingmei raised her head, and her gaze had become very calm: "It's nothing, it's just that you can't use your martial arts for ten hours, and you can't participate in any competitions." Of course, you can still run the Dao energy and have the power to protect yourself. ”

"You...... Bastard thing!" The head of the Lin family said fiercely, but his eyes were slightly complicated.

"Oh, I thought you failed, how did you do it?" Zhou Xiao asked.

"Although I can't personally mix the potion given by Gongzi into the spiritual dew, but does Gongzi really think that Yingmei has no allies in the Lin family?" Lin Yingmei said.

"I see, it was your people who replaced the Linglu with the 'Forbidden Martial Potion'. Zhou Xiao said, his eyes searched among the people of the Lin family, and soon locked on an elderly woman and a young monk.

"Yes, it's them. The two of them had the lowest levels of potions in their bodies and were almost unaffected. The Eight Desolation Tiger Divine Monarch touched his chin and said.

"One is the female elder of the Lin family, and the other is ...... It was actually Lin Junxing, one of the three sons. Indeed, you have the power to make them useful to you. Zhou Xiaoling read the sound.

Surprise flashed in Lin Ying's eyebrows, but she quickly reined in and regained her composure: "You can't hide anything from your son." ”

She looked calm, but the arm behind her was trembling slightly.

She had always believed in her own judgment, but at this moment, her heart became nervous. She has borne so much, ninety percent of it is for the future of the Lin family, but once she fails in the bet, she will become a sinner of the Lin family through the ages, and she will become a lonely ghost from now on, and no one will know her good intentions.

The disciples of the two families of Yingwu pointed at Lin Yingmei, and the elders and high-level officials were ready to move, wanting to capture Lin Yingmei, but they were all a little afraid of the eighth-order giant of the Daoist in the shadow behind Zhou Xiao.

The eighth-order ancestor of the Lin family's Daoist was banned by the potion of martial arts meridians, and only the head of the Wu family and the ancestor of the Ying family were left, and although they had an advantage in two enemies and one, they also had to pay a lot of price.

The head of the Wu family and the ancestor of the Ying family exchanged glances, and finally decided to swallow this breath first.

After the end of the discussion session of the younger generation in front of him, he entered the next "Scepter Consultation" link, and at that time, only the scepter with the original surname of the three clans could make a move, and the Zhending-level Taoist master servants of the Zhou family's leader and elder would also lose their usefulness.

The sacrificial process went on as usual, and without the Lin family, only the three families of Yingzhou and Wu remained.

The Ying family sent a total of eight leading disciples headed by Ying Wukong and Ying Fuyun, including one Taoist priest of the seventh order, five Taoist priests of the sixth order, and two Taoist priests of the fifth order.

The Wu family is headed by Wuyuetian and Wuyunkong, with a total of seven people, three Taoist priests of the sixth order, and four Taoist priests of the fifth order.

And except for Zhou Ling, who was seriously injured before, did not show up, the remaining seven leading disciples were all listed.

A total of 22 young talents battled each other, with the winner accumulating three points and the loser accumulating zero points, and finally taking the top eight points to enter the second round.

Soon, the results of the draw came out.

"The first round, the first ...... Yingjia Yingfuyun, to Wujia Wuquanzhong. ”

The two young monks shot out at the same time, like two lightning bolts, and appeared on the top of the Xuan Pagoda.

The middle of the top of the tower is raised, and all sides are flat, no different from ordinary rings.

A transparent envelope of yin and yang qi rose from the top of the tower, enveloping the two monks.

The land of superpower is opened, life and death are not concerned!

Boom!

The two completed a fight, and Wu Quanzhong took three steps back, raised his hand and hugged his fist: "I admit defeat." ”

"Concession. Ying Fuyun also hugged his fists.

In this way, in the first game of the first round, Ying Fuyun won, accumulating three points, and Wuquan Zhong accumulating zero points.

From the beginning to the end, the two of them only took less than ten seconds, and they didn't even sweat.

The next second game is still a duel between the Ying family and the Wu family disciples, the same move wins and loses, this time the Ying family disciples lose, and the Wu family disciples win.

The two left the top of the tower, talking and laughing.

"It's fake!

The Eight Desolation Tiger Divine Monarch jumped up and down on Zhou Xiao's left and right shoulders, his face full of annoyance.

"It's nothing. The disciples of the Yingwu family naturally want to save their strength and deal with the disciples of my Zhou family. Zhou smiled.

"Zhou Xiao, why don't you participate!"

"I'm an elder, how can I end up participating in a competition between disciples. ”

"Ahh

"You stupid cat. I'm out now, and with my identity I'm just going to scare him away. And with his current temperament, he can't endure it for long, and then I can appear on the stage. ”

Zhou Xiao said lightly, he has been waiting for so long and doesn't mind waiting a little longer.

At the beginning of the third game, this time it was finally the turn of the disciples of the Zhou family to appear.

(To be continued.) )