After washing up early, Mu Yanchen went to the middle courtyard, and today was the day to discuss the candidates to participate in the meeting of all races.

On the road, he saw many hurried figures, crossing in front of him, the sky was still only cloudy, and he couldn't see much, these children were not necessarily less diligent than him, but unfortunately there was no fairness between people. If you want to become stronger, blind cultivation is not the way to become stronger.

When he stepped into the gate of the middle courtyard, countless admiring eyes were projected, which could shoot him into a sieve, but he didn't pay attention to it, and walked straight to the hall after passing the gate.

"You're a step slower. Feng Ye leaned over, his eyebrows fluttering, "Although I can't beat you, no one can surpass me if I dare to ask how fast I can get up." Mu Yanchen looked at him and pouted slightly, this guy has become very polite to him since he was beaten last time, and he has never said anything like his waste, and now no one dares to say anything even if others estimate it, he has refreshed his training record again and again in the past two years of training, and proved himself with his strength. But he was not happy to see this fellow's deterioration, shrugged his shoulders and said:

"Then your cultivation is faster than the bed?"

Feng Ye smiled without hesitation, grinning a mouthful of shiny white teeth, "It's better than you!"

Mu Yanchen was dumbfounded, his strength did not seem to be outstanding on the surface because of his cultivation of Su Chu, which was also controversial in the Council of Elders, but no one had asked him the reason. It was only today that Feng Ye took it to talk about things, and he realized that he couldn't go on like this anymore, the higher the level of the Xuanshi, the more he expressed his position, and the first four orders may be able to fight beyond the level, but after reaching the fifth order, basically, even if your ability is outstanding, if the level difference is too great, it is impossible to challenge a high-level opponent. Because in addition to the quantity and quality of the Xuan Power, there is also the strange ability brought about by the Xuan Power to improve the body. It seems that his strength should be improved hard.

"Can you beat me?" Mu Yanchen raised his eyebrows disdainfully and looked at Feng Ye with contempt. The latter smiled slightly and said, "You perverted ......"

Today is the day to discuss the candidates to participate in the Wanzu Society, there must be a cruel battle for places, the Wanzu Association is not only an opportunity to broaden their horizons, but also an opportunity to understand the outside world and get out of the Feng family, after all, it is very unhappy to stay in the ghost place of the Feng family for a long time, if you can go out, who doesn't want to go to see?

Therefore, there will be a battle for dragons and tigers in this meeting, and only those who can win will be eligible to participate in the conference where thousands of young people gather.

Time passed slowly in the waiting of everyone, a ray of sunshine broke out, and then thousands of brilliance splashed down, the middle courtyard was bathed in the warmth of the sun, and a vigorous pride gradually gathered like water droplets condensed into a river, and everyone's face was hung with a layer of faint expectation.

"Cough!" Suddenly a wind floated, and a figure sat on the first seat of the hall, and the stern cough suppressed the noisy situation, and the atmosphere immediately became very serious.

"Hello Ninth Elder!" the Feng family disciples all stood up straight and greeted the old man on the first seat.

"Well, sit down, little ones. The Ninth Elder waved his hand and said with a serious face.

The corners of Mu Yanchen's mouth twitched, but he still sat down, this time it was an old guy who was one of the three old antiques of the Feng family, and it seemed that the meeting had to be carried out one by one.

"I asked you to come this time so that you can compete with each other to choose the candidates who can participate in the Ten Thousand Clans Association, as for the rule, you are not allowed to poison the hand, and there are no other restrictions, okay, let's choose the opponent by drawing lots. Bring. After the Ninth Elder finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a subordinate picked up a box of bamboo sticks and put them on the desk in front of the Ninth Elder.

"There are two purposes for the competition, the first is to draw out the children who have cultivated to be strong, and the second is to compare the strength of the combat effectiveness, and those who meet these two conditions can go to participate in the Ten Thousand Clans Meeting. Let's draw lots for the game, the venue is outside, the first number of battles, to narrow down the analogy, do you understand?" The Nine Elders said unhurriedly, everyone listened with dark and solemn eyes, and after the Nine Elders finished speaking, they all bowed their heads and thought for a moment, and then raised their heads one after another, "Understood!"

Everyone left their seats and got up to line up to draw lots, Mu Yanchen was in front, but not many people cared, after all, with his ability to be the first, he was a little underestimated in the front.

There are 300 bamboo sticks, which means that there are 300 excellent people present, and the wood dust is drawn to 272, which should correspond to 28. Looking up at the surroundings, the corners of Mu Yanchen's mouth showed a knowing smile, these people, don't let him meet Feng Ruoya......

"In the first round, the battle duel, the winner will qualify for the knockout round, and if you lose, you will lose the qualification for promotion, so each of you must take this assessment seriously, there is only one chance. The Ninth Elder waited until everyone had finished drawing lots, looked at the children with anticipation on their faces, and said in a low and soft voice.

"The disciples and others will do their best!" the three hundred people replied loudly in unison, and the sound shook the sky.

On the field of the competition, Mu Yanchen is alive with the bones of the whole body, and every muscle is also relaxing in the crisp sound of clicking, and the results of two years of training will be verified today?

Come on...... Mu Yanchen's eyes jumped with the flames of war, and he silently said in his heart.

"Brother Annihilation, please!" one of the disciples who had drawn twenty-eight respectfully bowed his hand, and attached great importance to Mu Yanchen's genius who had lost his aura in the past two years.

"You're welcome. Mu Yanchen lowered his head and said softly. The disciple froze for a moment when he looked up, and the ...... flashed in his eyes Gaze?

"Let's start?" Mu Yanchen looked at the other party, drawing a range in place, the space is limited, and the competition between the two can only occupy a relatively small ground, but his reputation is also well-known, and no one will say anything if he occupies more.

"Please. The disciple whispered, but his body spread out a little.

Mu Yanchen shrugged his shoulders and looked at his opponent, without a combat reaction. A trace of anger flashed in the opponent's eyes, and then he cautiously tested it, and then unleashed his fists and kicks to attack, Mu Yanchen easily dodged with the instinct he had been taught, and dodged left and right like a leisurely stroll.

His opponent blushed, obviously not suffering such a big loss, even if the opponent was Mu Yanchen, who had broken the training record again and again.

"Your attack accuracy is not enough, but if you practice diligently, you can improve a lot. It seems that he has played enough, Mu Yanchen pointed out the defects of the opponent's attack, and then his body stood suddenly, his fists danced vigorously, and the opponent retreated step by step in the dazzling fist shadow, spit out a mouthful of blood as if he didn't want money, and finally was bombarded by Mu Yanchen to lie down, and could no longer move, Mu Yanchen retracted his attack, licked his lips, and had an unfinished look in his eyes.