Chapter Thirty-Eight: The First Scene!
The sun slowly began to rise, and the temperature in the Yan family's martial arts arena was getting higher and higher, but all the Yan family disciples ignored the heat and were still talking there.
"It is estimated that in this family meeting, only Yan Bing and Yan Potian will compete for the first person. A teenager said to a friend next to him.
"It's still up to you to say, who doesn't know" faintly disdainful of his friend, and the other person choked up.
was choked by his friend, this person is not annoyed, anyway, the two have been together for a long time, either you choke me, or I choke you. "Eh, then you say, which of the two of them will be the first. ”
"Haha, do you need to say this, of course it's my eldest brother Yan Potian" Not far away, two more people came over, it was Yan Ming and Yan Potian.
Yan Potian glanced at Yan Ming, "Take care of your mouth, I don't need you to help me publicize anything." ”
"Hehe, didn't I help you create some atmosphere" Yan Ming smiled awkwardly, he was still very afraid of this big brother.
"Hmph" snorted coldly, and Yan Potian no longer had regular meetings with Yan Ming.
"By the way, what about that Yan Jie?" seemed to think of something, Yan Potian asked Yan Ming beside him. During this time, he had been in retreat to break through the Heavenly Origin Realm, and he had only broken through the barrier not long ago. Cultivation has also successfully reached a new realm.
"I don't know, I heard that I was taken out by an old man to do penance, and I just came back some time ago. After all, Yan Ming often wandered around the family and knew a lot of things, but he could only get this little bit of information about Yan Jie.
"Oh, penance has gone?" frowning, Yan Potian was a little stunned.
"Well, but I don't know what level he reached after he came back, after he came back, he has been staying in the back mountain to cultivate, and no one knows, I originally wanted to send someone to take a look, but every time I get there, I will be blocked by the fog, I guess that the old man is a spirit array master, where did he set up the formation. Yan Ming said like Yan Potian. Then he grinned and said:
"But don't worry, I don't think that kid's strength will be high enough, after all, it's only been so long. For this, Yan Ming was very confident, and he wouldn't believe that Yan Jie was already at the ninth order of Tianli at this time.
"I guess what's the use, in this way, you will pay more attention to that kid later than you will see what kind of strength he is. It's good to be prepared, it's always a scourge for this kid to stay. Yan Potian said to Yan Ming.
"Yes, I know. “......
"Bell ......"
And as the bell rang at the beginning, all eyes couldn't help but look at the high platform opposite the martial arts arena.
When he saw that all eyes were looking here, Yan Li also stood up, arched his hand at the VIP seat, and said with a smile: "Today is the day of my Yan family, thank you for coming to cheer, everyone here is some acquaintances, so don't talk nonsense about this seat, let's go straight to the point." ”
As soon as the words fell, Yan Li's eyes looked at the Great Elder beside him, who also smiled and nodded, walked into the wide field in the martial arts arena, and then took out a bamboo tube, in which there were a lot of bamboo sticks.
"The old rule, draw lots to determine the opponent, all the little ones who want to participate in the clan competition, come out and draw lots. ”
The boiling crowd parted, and all the young people who met the requirements stepped forward and lined up for the test.
"Where did Xiao Jie go?" Looking at the teenagers who were preparing for the test, Yan Li's eyes swept through the crowd, but he didn't find Yan Jie, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried.
This is the surrounding Yan family children also found that they didn't see Yan Jie's figure.
"Alas, what about Yan Jie, isn't he all seventh-order, why haven't you seen him. Someone said suspiciously.
"Hmph, I guess I know that my brother Yan Potian is powerful, so I don't dare to come!" Yan Ming just drew lots, and after hearing the voices around him, Ying Dao said proudly.
"This is not enough, some time ago, he even dared to abolish the willow stone of the Liu family, will he be afraid of Yan Potian?"
"Hmph!" Yan Ming was a little unhappy when he heard those questioning voices, pursed his lips, and snorted. He wished that Yan Jie wouldn't come, he was scared of being beaten last time.
But it certainly won't be as he hoped.
"It's coming, it's coming, Yan Jie is here. The sharp-eyed Yan family immediately reminded Yan Jie when he saw him.
Following his eyes, he saw that at the entrance of the path on the other side of the martial arts arena, a young figure in a black robe slowly walked towards this side, dressed a little low-key but more mature and steady than his peers, with a calm, calm and confident pace. Surprisingly, he was carrying a huge box on his back, and he didn't know what it contained.
"It's finally here. Yan Li finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Under the gaze of everyone in the audience, Yan Jie's face did not change, and he slowly walked to the stage and drew his signature.
I casually smoked one and glanced at it.
"Fifth Division? It doesn't seem to be anything ......special," he said lightly, and under the gaze of the audience, he slowly walked down the stone platform, found an open position, sat down directly, put the box behind him on his lap, and began to close his eyes and recuperate.
Seeing that Yan Jie was still changing his face under the gaze of the audience, and he was indifferent, the high-level executives of the family on the high platform also involuntarily lowered their heads. Regardless of the strength, this lack of dim sum and concentration is rare in the world.
"Pretend to be a ghost!" Seeing Yan Jie's appearance, Yan Ming was very unhappy in his heart, and muttered secretly.
With all the lotteries drawn, the Yan family's family martial arts really began.
The information of the competition kept shouting out of the referee's mouth.
"The Yan family's martial arts will be the first one, Yan Fan against Yan Huo!"
Yan Fan's cultivation is the seventh order of heavenly power, and he is a water martial artist. And Yan Huo was a powerhouse of the eighth order. The attribute is like his name, fire.
"Defeat you in five moves!" Yan Huo drew his long sword, not taking Yan Fan in his eyes at all.
"You're not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue, I'll see how you beat me!"
Yan Fan is also an arrogant person, and when Wang Wu said this, he was immediately angry, the other party was only one order higher than him, but he was so rampant.
At the beginning of the game, Yan Fan used the trick of pressing the bottom of the box, and he also understood that Yan Huo was by no means an idle person, so he went all out when he came up.
A move of the Tianshui Sword Technique was directly taken over by Yan Huo, although the water overcame the fire, but they only saw the gap of the first order, but it made up for the gap.
Then Yan Huo threw three punches in a row, forcing Yan Fan to be in danger.
With the fourth punch, Yan Huo broke through Yan Fan's defenses.
In the fifth punch, Yan Huo directly hit Yan Fan's sword, kicked Yan Fan in the chest, and directly kicked him upside down and flew out, falling heavily on the sidelines.
"In the first game, Yan Huo wins!" the referee announced, while looking at Yan Huo a few more times, and secretly said in his heart, this Yan Huo's Yanhuo Fist has cultivated well, I don't know how it compares to Yan Jie's eight-ring sonic boom boxing......
Defeating Yan Fan in five moves, Yan Huo stood proudly on the stage, looking around with a bit of ostentatious and provocative eyes.
And with the end of the contempt on the first stage, the results of the competitions on other stages have gradually been separated, and there are basically no dark horses.
After all, they are all members of the same family, and the exercises they practice are almost the same, and many of them are universal, so it is very difficult to defeat the strong with the weak......
The competition is also ongoing......
Next: "Yan Ming vs. Yan Jie!"
As the referee's voice came, everyone's eyes were on the two men. The feud between them is clear to all.
Yan Jie was also stunned, thinking about when he would face these two people, but he was right in the first round, but that's fine. Finish him early, his duck voice is always ringing in his ears.
But Yan Ming over there didn't think so, he slowly glanced at Yan Potian beside him, and saw that Yan Potian didn't pay attention to him at all, and he didn't know what he was doing with his eyes closed.
A drop of cold sweat dripped down directly, and the manager who was beaten last time still vividly remembered.
But helplessly, he is a man who wants to save face, if he doesn't even dare to have the courage to fight, that face will be lost to death.
So Yan Ming could only walk on the stage with heavy steps.
In his heart, he was thinking that during this time, with the help of the Second Elder and the Gathering Spirit Liquid, his progress was not small, and he would not lose to him.
Seeing that Yan Ming had already come to the stage, Yan Jie slowly got up, put the gun magazine behind his back again, and with a sharp force of his feet, he jumped and came to the stone platform.
Although he was carrying a heavy spear on his back, Yan Jie did not make a sound when he stepped on the stone platform, and his use of force had reached the realm of transformation.
The two looked at each other, Yan Jie's gaze was ancient, but Yan Ming's gaze was dodging, seeing this scene, Yan Jie also looked down on him again, a martial artist didn't even have the courage to fight, so how could he have the strength to fight against heaven and earth, and the way to cultivate was to fight with the sky, the earth, and people.
When the referee below saw that the two people on the stage were ready, he waved his hand and shouted, "The game is on!"
After the sound began, the atmosphere on the martial arts arena suddenly boiled, and everyone's eyes were focused on the two people on the stage, of course, the other people who participated in the competition on the stone platform did not see it. They are still focused on their own competition.
And Yan Potian, who had his eyes closed, also opened his eyes suddenly, staring at the two people who were about to start the competition, or staring directly at Yan Jie.
Looking at Yan Jie who was indifferent in front of him, Yan Ming was angry in his heart, "Yan Jie, don't think that your strength is high, my progress during this period of time is very huge." ”
Yan Jie said lightly: "Is enough to say? Let's start!"
Anger flashed in Yan Ming's eyes, his thin body rushed out like a tiger, and in a few breaths, he came to Yan Jie and pushed it sideways with one palm.
"The Tiger is coming down!"
Feeling Yan Ming's rather powerful palm style, Yan Jie was also a little surprised, he didn't expect this guy to really make some progress, and it didn't seem to be nonsense.
But...... This still doesn't seem like a threat to him.
Yan Jie took a step to the right slightly, just avoiding Yan Ming's palm, and then his arm leaned out flexibly, directly bypassing Yan Ming, and slammed a punch on Yan Ming's chest.
"Bang, Bang, Bang!Bang!Bang!"
As soon as the eight crisp sounds passed, Yan Ming let out a miserable howl at the moment, and his body flew back quickly.
Then he fell directly on the edge of the stone platform, but fortunately he didn't go out.
Yan Ming sat directly on the ground, his eyes blank, as if he was stupid. "Impossible, impossible, how can you be so strong. ”
Seeing Yan Ming's appearance, Yan Jie also shook his head and slowly walked to Yan Ming's side. Squatted down, and said lightly in Yan Ming's ear: "You should be glad that my target is not you, otherwise you would never be able to sit here safely now." ”
Then without giving Yan Ming a chance to react, he directly stretched out his palm and shot Yan Ming down.
Everyone who had been paying attention to this place was stunned for a moment, and even the several patriarchs on the high platform changed color slightly.
"Good boy!" Yan Li roared excitedly, Yan Jie's punch really surprised him, and at this time, the big stone in his heart fell.
"Patriarch Yan has given birth to a good son!" The Bai patriarch's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the calm young man on the competition platform, and did not hesitate to praise himself: "Although this punch is amazing, the most important thing is to treat me with the right timing." He had a very strong ability to grasp the timing, and he completely dodged that move of the tiger down the mountain with just one step!
"Hehe, if you don't have a calm judgment for such a punch, it is difficult to fight with rich combat experience, is it possible that Patriarch Yan still has any special training for Ling Gongzi?" Ye Xiong, the head of the Ye family, also praised with a smile, which made Yan Li and Bai Feng a little surprised, you must know that this Ye family has always stood with the Liu family, but now they praise Yan Jie in turn, and they don't know what to put in mind.
And hearing Ye Xiong's words, Liu Xi's face was gloomy and almost out of the water.
"Haha, wherever there is any special training, it all depends on his own efforts. And he's been cultivating with his teacher, I don't know. Yan Li laughed out loud, and said with a smile, no matter what kind of heart the Ye family has, anyway, if he praises his son, then take it. Yan Li looks very single.
At this time, Yan Potian in the audience also showed a trace of consternation on his face, his brows were furrowed, and he said with some surprise in his mouth: "How is it possible! No matter how bad Yan Ming is, it is impossible to be defeated so easily!"
Looking at the stunned eyes around him, Yan Jie frowned, and said lightly to the referee, "Can you announce the result?" "Ah, of course you can" The referee of the Yan family also just came back from his shock, and when he heard the words, he immediately said
"Yan Jie, win!"
After hearing the referee's announcement of the result, Yan Jie didn't pay too much attention to the eyes around him, and walked directly off the stone platform.
felt a little, noticed a trace of strangeness, looked at the strange place, and happened to see Yan Potian sneering at him.
Lin Dong glanced at him, and said lightly in his mouth, "Yan Potian, you are next, are you ready?" and then retracted his gaze, regardless of whether Yan Potian saw it or not, he returned to his previous position again and sat down.