In the early morning, the fog was filled, shrouding a huge mountain range, adding a bit of mystery, in the area where the mountain range was most powerful, there was a huge magic circle, depicting a little wonderful runes, among the magic circle, there was a majestic building, the building was golden all over, and it looked particularly bright in the sun. This is the family that has finished and descended.

Wanjia is a local giant snake, a big family, which can be vaguely seen from the huge magic circle. After all, the price of this kind of huge magic circle is high, and there are only a handful of similar magic circles in the major families.

Wan Qijiang stood on the territory of Wanjia, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar environment around him, and couldn't help but sigh slightly, himself, has he been away from home for three years? Time flies so fast. Finally, his eyes stared at the huge ** array covering the house, and his eyes burst into a strong look. He naturally knew where his tragedy had come from.

Today is the three-year competition of the young disciples of the Wan family, and Wan Qi has been reduced to the original disciple of the Wan family, and he must also participate. And he also wants to get something back, such as dignity.

I'm going to take back what belongs to me and let the foolish know that I'm not a broom star. Wan Qi said to himself in his heart, with an unshakable firmness in his eyes. Who would have thought that this young man with a resolute and sunny appearance would have such great grief and indignation in his heart. However, anyone who needs love the most is looked down upon all day long. I'm afraid no one can do it better than him.

"Oooo Interrupting Wan Qixiang from his thoughts, all the young children invariably stopped their work, and there was excitement in their eyes.

Everyone silently thought in their hearts, "The family competition has begun." ”

As the distant bell rang out, Wan Qijiang followed the crowd and found his destination.

A place similar to a square appeared in front of everyone's eyes, resplendent and dazzling in the sun, densely covered with circular test benches, about 100 of them. Looking at this pomp, the corners of Wan Qi's mouth twitched.

The disciples of the Wan family are obviously very active, and some even open some gambling games, guessing who is the first and so on. An elder on the stage stood up, and the coercion of the Soul Realm bloomed a little, deterring the crowd at once, and then nodded proudly, and said slowly: "Today is the triennial family competition, this is the stage to test all your efforts in the past three years, where you can wash away your shame and create miracles." The first battle of the family competition, random battle, your opponent is determined by your own draw, 1000 people are eliminated by half, without further ado, start. As soon as the words fell, a light flashed in front of the disciples, and a lottery box appeared.

While the disciples were surprised, they quickly pulled out a note. After reading it, I immediately clenched it. Wan Qichuan glanced at the note in his hand and glanced at No. 73. Wan Qixiang estimated that with his current strength, it would be no problem to enter the top five, after all, his talent was so high that he didn't even talk about it to outsiders, but in the past few years, the lack of guidance has made Wan Qixiang take a lot of detours.

Wan Qixiang straightened his sleeves, laughed at himself, and calmly confirmed the approximate location of the venue, he didn't want to go around in the crowd, like a fly that had lost his soul. After confirming Qixiang, he walked silently in the crowd.

Wan Qi found the venue with a light car, handed the note to the staff, and after obtaining permission, he chose a standard spear, waved it a few times, and the power spread to the body of the gun, and then smiled slightly and entered the test table.

Wan Qi's opponent was a girl, she tied a ponytail, full of youthful vitality, and her beautiful appearance showed a silly smile, and said; Big brother, be merciful!" After speaking, he made a grimace, and Wan Qizhen seemed to have recovered his rare rebellion, and joked: "Look at my mood." After saying that, he made a cheering gesture. The referee began to shout, and the atmosphere of the fight on the field also subsided. The various disciples began to leap towards their opponents. Imagine a thousand people jumping up at the same time. This face, overwhelming, scared to death!

After Wan Qi descended under an order, his left hand became a claw type, his foot was forced, and his body quickly closed the distance, and when he arrived in front of the girl, the girl was startled by the speed of Wan Qixiang, and the reaction was much slower than that of Wan Qixiang, and he patted off Wan Qi's hand, and Wan Qixiang came behind her, and his right hand became a knife-like hand, and he hit the neck accurately, and the girl fell into a coma directly, and the time only passed for more than ten seconds。 As everyone knows, this kind of combat experience was only gained from his beastly life in the past few years, and it was a world of difference compared to the flowers in these greenhouses-

The second competition.

Wan Qi descended step by step into the test platform, which also represents the start of a new battle. Wan Qixiang stood, under the start of a shout from the staff, Wan Qi stepped down, left foot in front, right foot in the back, the body bent into an arch, and the eyes directly located the opponent's position, as well as the trajectory of movement, and then let go of the middle spear in his hand, Wan Qixiang opened a victory smile at the corner of his mouth, and then the spear was violently thrown, the spear threw a perfect arc, under the calculation of Wan Qixiang, there was no deviation, just inserted in front of his opponent, and his opponent directly hit it due to inertia, and wanted to do something without enough strength, and then fainted。 At the last moment when he closed his eyes, he also saw Wan Qixiang pursing his lips, looking angry and unworthy.

Even the referees in the audience twitched the corners of their mouths, this is really pretending to be more forced. If this bastard makes a mistake and inserts it directly into the opponent, then Mr. Referee has an unshirkable responsibility. But Wan Qi has a deep meaning, no way, he doesn't want to consume his excess physical strength, because he is surprised to find that there are a few people who do not have the light of the forging body realm around them.

Because the light is restrained, there are signs of breakthrough. This means that it is at least the pinnacle of the forging realm. Thinking of this, Wan Qixiang couldn't help but hold the spear tightly.

A round of the sun is slowly moving forward, and the game is in full swing. The number of people on the stage is getting smaller and smaller, and in the end, it looks like there are only about 20 people. Each looks good. He is the best young disciple of the finished family.

The top 20 were born! The smell of fireworks on the stage has long been permeated. And for the young generation of disciples, the real competition may have just begun.

Wan Qi's eyes were slightly small, as if he was thinking deeply, he held the spear in his hand, a battle spirit burned, permeating the whole body, and the vitality of his body became active at this time, and then the faint light around him was restrained into his body, and Wan Qi fell under this pressure and broke through. The pinnacle of the forging realm! Wan Qixiang smiled in surprise, and then looked at the sky.

It seems that even God wants me to win!!