On the second day, after a night's rest, my state returned to the peak. However, what made Yan Chen even more excited was that the sea of qi in the dantian had increased a little more on the original basis.

Discovering this really made Yan Chen ecstatic. You must know that after Yan Chen took the Blood Lingzhi to break through the Martial Refining Realm, he didn't see much increase in cultivation for more than a month.

But now, yesterday's half-day competition was better than a month's time for his own penance, how could he not make Yan Chen happy.

"Alas, it seems that only fighting is the best way to become stronger. After the family competition, he went to the Tianyan Mountains again. ”

Make up your mind and take your mind back. Yan Chen walked out of the door and walked in the direction of the competition square.

In the space of half a day yesterday, more than half of the original thousands of family disciples were eliminated.

When Yan Chen came, he still stood in a corner casually.

About half an hour later, all the people who were successfully promoted yesterday have come, although half of the people who have been eliminated have been eliminated. But after all, the base number of thousands of people is there, and the number of people present is also more than a thousand.

With the addition of the people who came to watch, the number of people will not be less than yesterday, but because of the various changes in front of us, the number of people is increasing day by day. Of course, none of this has anything to do with Yan Chen.

The morning joust was not interesting. The elders of the family are acting for the sake of fairness. Let those who were originally powerful, but because of bad luck, they were among the top among all the disciples, so five disciples from each of the five regions were selected to directly enter the finals.

I don't know if it was the elder's misjudgment, Yan Chen just didn't make it to the five disciples.

So the rest is pretty simple. Yan Chen relied on his cultivation in the middle stage of martial arts refining and the Great Perfection Tempering Boxing to directly enter the finals, making him, who was originally famous, popular again.

However, when Yan Chen was in high spirits, the elders were hurt by Yan Chen's affairs. Because Yan Chen's performance in the third district was very strong, many disciples were dissatisfied.

Some disciples even suggested that the last of the top five finalists in the third district should be swapped with Yan Chen, only in this way can it be fair.

As soon as these words were spoken, they directly detonated the disciples of the entire third district, and even spread to other districts, which had a great impact.

But who is the elder? The backbone of the family has its own majesty. As for Yan Chen's matter, it was the elders who did not judge it well. But let the disciples who have been selected for the finals withdraw, and they are fighting another game.

This is a complete provocation to the majesty of the elders.

On the stage in the third district, the three elders swept over every disciple without revealing their authority, and all the disciples who were looked at by the three elders involuntarily shrank their necks. Even if Yan Chen was swept by this majestic gaze, his back was cold.

Sighing secretly, is this the power of the powerhouse of the Zongwu Realm? Just a glance is like this. How terrible is the cultivation of a higher family master? And what about the legendary Martial Saint?

Thinking of this, Yan Chen couldn't help but think of that Martial Saint Xuankong, it seemed that his inheritance was far from being so simple.

"Now I declare one thing on behalf of the entire family elders. As for what the disciples said, the elders decided to reject it. As for the reason, whether it is Yan Chen or Yan Xuwen. Who among you can overcome them? ”

After that, the three elders waved their sleeves and flew up to the attic, leaving everyone under the stage to feed each other.

"It seems that we were wrong from the beginning. Whether it is Yan Chen or that Yan Xu Wen, it is not something we can match. However, I am really unwilling. ”

"Well, who's to say it's not. Let's go home and continue practicing. ”

......

After a while, the people who gradually reacted had different moods and expressions. There are lost, unwilling, inspirational, and so on. But it has nothing to do with him Yanchen.

The big competition in the morning has ended, and when the list of finalists was announced, Yan Chen was selected without surprise.

However, to Yan Chen's great surprise, Yan Bufeng actually stood out from the younger brother in the fourth district by virtue of his cultivation in the early stage of martial arts.

Pull over a disciple from the fourth district and ask. As for the one who was originally a little unhappy because he was suddenly pulled by someone, his originally unhappy face suddenly became flattering after seeing that it was Yan Chen, so he talked to Yan Chen carefully.

"Joke, as a person from the Fourth District. If you don't even know the "Man of the Year" in the third district next door, your little prince of intelligence won't be teased by others. ”

Although Yan Xiaowang complained in his heart, he was still very reliable. A few words made Yan Chen understand.

"Senior Brother Yan Chen, here's the thing...... It's not windy, it's going to be a fight......"

After listening to what Yan Xiaowang said, Yan Chen also understood. It turned out that the madman would never be able to enter the finals with his cultivation that had just broken through the martial arts realm. But when this kid fights, he is not afraid of death.

At the most serious time, when he faced a disciple in the middle stage of martial arts, one arm was broken, and his whole body was covered in blood, but in the end, the disciple in the middle stage of the martial arts refining realm who was originally in sight was directly consumed by him.

Yan Bufeng also made him a "madman" at that time.

Hearing this, Rao is Yanchen was also speechless. However, since he knew about Yan Bufeng, Yan Chen didn't plan to stay longer, and after asking the name of that disciple, he prepared to go to the afternoon competition.

Hearing Yan Chen ask his name, Yan Xiaowang couldn't be happier. Being known by someone like Yan Chen, he can brag about it for a while in the future.

Yan Chen, who was leaving at this time, seemed to think of something funny, and the corners of his mouth rose.

"Yan Xiaowang, Yan is not crazy, it seems that my name is still a little more normal. ”

When Yan Chen was thinking wildly, a pair of cold eyes looked at him deadly, and the person in front of him seemed to notice something, and then withdrew his gaze.

"How can it be, how do I feel like someone is staring at me. Forget it, maybe I've been too nervous lately. Yan Chen, who was walking in the crowd, disappeared into the crowd again after looking around to no avail, muttering a few words to himself.

At this time, a handsome young man in a black robe in an attic looked in the direction where Yan Chen disappeared with his somewhat cold eyes.

"Did you find out? Hmph, that's a funny kid. ”