"You, what are you going to do? My second brother is ranked third among the disciples of the outer branch, the eldest brother is an elite disciple of the inner branch, and my father is still an elder in the clan, you can't touch me. Otherwise, you can't afford the consequences!"

Looking at Wang Yue's eyes full of murderous intent, Wang Tielong shrank slightly, and subconsciously raised the prestige of his father and brother. Seeing that Wang Yue didn't mean to do anything, Deng Shi became arrogant again:

"What, are you afraid? When you are against me, you should think of today! I have already explained to my second brother, today's clan competition, you will be suppressed. This clan competition, don't be delusional and want to come out!"

When Wang Yue heard this, he just smiled faintly: "Really?"

"Pretend, you can continue to pretend for me! I'll watch you cry in the audience later!"

Wang Tielong said hatefully, although he wanted to make a move for a while, but thinking of the humiliation he had received a few times before, as well as the scene of Wang Yi, the triple peak powerhouse of martial arts yesterday, who was swept down by Wang Yue, he could only leave after putting down his cruel words.

While speaking, there was already a sea of people on the practice ground, and on the chairs next to the ring, there were even darker and more oppressive elders.

In a short time, an elder took the stage, and as luck would have it, he announced in a loud voice:

"Clan Dabi, it's officially begun!"

"I'm so nervous! God forbid, don't let me be brushed off in the first round!"

"Hmph, hurry up, hurry up, clan competition, I can't wait!"

Under the ring, there were discussions one after another, all of them were disciples of the younger generation of the Wang family waiting for the competition. The expressions on everyone's faces are different, whether happy or sad, reflecting their different lives.

The old man standing in the ring waved his hand slightly, signaling the disciples of the Wang family below the ring to be quiet, and then took out a list from his body and read aloud the list of disciples in the door:

"First of all, it's the list of disciples of the outer branch duel. In the first game, Wang Yifan played against Wang Boyuan. In the second game, Wang Lin ...... to Wang Yuan"

The rules of the clan competition are first conducted one-on-one screening, and after the preliminary determination of the ranking, the last elimination system and the leapfrog challenge system are carried out.

Generally speaking, the competition among the outer branch disciples is relatively gentle, and they only need to go through the motions in one-on-one battles and show enough strength to ensure their identity as outer branch disciples. The same is true for new disciples who come to take the assessment.

Starting from this year, the number of disciples of the outer branch will no longer be limited, as long as they are not ranked in the bottom ten, they don't have to worry about being brushed. The latter two formats are just a cutscene for most people.

But of course, the treatment of the top ten disciples is twice that of ordinary disciples, and they are really strong people, and they will work hard, and they will not let go of the opportunity to challenge at the end.

The real pressure is always given by oneself. Only self-improvement can be strong!

“...... The purpose of the clan competition is to let you better see your own shortcomings and know what it means to be truly powerful. ”

"But don't forget, you are all descendants of my royal family, and you are related by blood and like brothers. Therefore, the great clan competition has always been a point to the point, in the past, at present, and in the future! There are some things that cannot be compared with the most powerful forces!"

The elder standing in the ring had white hair, and read out a few more rules for the clan competition, and then slowly walked down from the ring and gave the ring to the juniors of the clan.

Clan Dabi, officially begins!

The disciples in the first group of competitions are of similar level, all of them are in the early stage of martial arts, and they are all practicing the orthodox Three Emperors Cannon Hammer Fist of the Wang family. The two of them went back and forth in the ring, and every time a punch fell, the ring made of stainless steel would sway, and the power was extremely powerful.

However, it is a pity that although these two people are known for their strength, they are inferior in terms of speed, and when they turn, their fist power stagnates slightly and their breath is not smooth.

And their strength is not an invincible force that sweeps the same level, and they don't know how to change their tricks, they go straight and straight, they only know how to bombard with pure strength, and this is the taboo of boxers.

It was because Wang Yue was not optimistic about these two people.

In the middle of the night, after the two of them exchanged ten punches, Wang Yifan, who was standing on the right, took the lead in losing his physical strength and was defeated.

Wang Yue frowned slightly: "These two people only know how to fight each other but don't know how to be flexible, and they shouldn't be qualified to be promoted to outer branch disciples." ”

However, the ruling of the Royal Elders Association was unexpected by Wang Yue. These two newcomers were actually promoted to outer branch disciples!

Wang Yue could only touch his nose and sighed lightly: "It's really easy to become a disciple of the outer branch!"

People came and went in the ring, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten duels had been held.

These disciples who came to the stage to fight against each other had uneven strengths. The martial arts cultivation is high, although it cannot be compared with Wang Yue, but it has also crossed the threshold of the triple martial arts. The cultivation is low, and even just starting, and the cultivation is pitifully shallow, and it is only a heavy martial art.

On the whole, there are the most people who have the dual cultivation of martial arts. And as long as you cross the threshold of martial arts double cultivation and ten **, you can become a disciple of the outer branch of the Wang family.

Among these people, the Royal Council of Elders would evaluate the ten worst-performing disciples based on their performance against their opponents, and drive them out of the outer branch to be used as miscellaneous servants or expatriate stewards.

The number of participants in this year's clan competition reached the highest number in the history, and there were as many as 500 people. Among these 500 people, about 100 people have cultivated to be mediocre, and only the martial arts have been re-cultivated, and they will go through the motions for the next year's big competition.

The fact that the remaining 400 people have all crossed the threshold of martial arts duality and become disciples of the outer branch is already a certainty.

Four hundred people, including the established outer branch disciples of the previous year, and this year's rookies, the last elimination system only brushed down ten people.

I have to say that it is really simple to become a disciple of the outer branch.

Above the outer branch, there is the inner branch. The number of inner branch disciples of the Wang family is limited, only a hundred, only a few.

Today is a competition for the disciples of the outer branch of the sect, so these 100 disciples of the inner branch did not show up.

The first condition for becoming a disciple of the inner branch is to cultivate to reach the middle stage of the fourfold martial arts. After that, one person from the 100 inner branch disciples will be selected to challenge, and if he succeeds, he will replace the inner branch disciple and advance to the inner branch.

After all, the number of inner branch disciples is fixed, and if one comes up, one must go down.

After a night of cultivation, Wang Yue's realm was already at the middle level of the fourfold martial arts, and he already had the qualifications to become an inner disciple.

What Wang Yue needed to do was to successfully challenge an inner disciple in the cross-level challenge system on the last day.

However, because he was a newcomer, Wang Yue also needed to participate in the selection of outer branch disciples on the first day.

Nowadays, Wang Yue's martial arts cultivation is superb, all the laws are one trick, and there are many hole cards, today's outer branch disciples are big, he is just like most other disciples, just go through the motions.

However, the passing of these people is just to ensure the identity of their outer branch disciples, and they are not up or down.

But Wang Yue's transition was because of the loneliness of the master, and among the five hundred people present, there were basically no people who were qualified to become Wang Yue's opponents.

Because he is invincible, his appearance will seem too relaxed, and he can even only be reduced to a shock, a cutscene.

"The disciple of the next duel, Wang Yue, against Wang Qingsong!"

The sun gradually rose, and after a short time, it was Wang Yue's turn to play.

"Hey, that's a nuisance. If I could, I'd rather not go through this cutscene......"

Wang Yue shook his head slightly, met the curious or suspicious eyes of everyone, and slowly walked into the ring from the steel steps next to the ring.

In contrast, at the other end of the ring, Wang Qingsong, as an opponent, looked a little younger and more vigorous.

As soon as the last competition ended, Wang Qingsong flew and jumped into the ring with great force, which was quite a suspicion of showing off.

However, I have to say that Wang Qingsong's method of lightening the body is indeed unique. It was the elders next to the ring, all bowing their heads slightly, silently approving in their hearts.

Wang Qingsong is a few years older than Wang Yue, his body has grown, and he is not ugly, and he is even a little handsome.

"Green pine is invincible, green pine will win!"

"The third order of martial arts, crush the heroes! Young talents, rise strongly!"

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being the top twenty disciples of the outer branch!"

For a while, the audience was full of voices and thunderous applause.

In the ring, Wang Qingsong was indifferent, but judging from the joy in the depths of his eyebrows, he was obviously extremely useful for this.

Wang Qingsong first arched his hand to the disciples who supported him in the audience in a very chic manner, and then turned around a little arrogantly and nodded to Wang Yue:

"This clan brother is very raw, is it the first time to participate in the clan competition?"

Wang Yue also nodded kindly: "Yes, please ask the clan brother for more advice!"

Wang Qingsong waved his right hand and said righteously:

"You and I are both disciples of the Wang family, we are brothers and sisters of each other, and we are all together, if you are strong, I am strong, and it is also appropriate to guide you. ”

"But no matter how deliberately I try to keep my hand, I'm afraid you're no match for me. I would venture to ask, clan brother, you shouldn't be at the level of the martial arts triple, right?"

Wang Yue nodded again honestly: "It was seen by the clan brother." ”

Wang Yue's strength has already entered the Martial Dao Quadruple, and of course it is no longer at the level of the Martial Dao Quadruple.

Wang Qingsong immediately frowned, and put on a frame where the elders reprimanded the juniors:

"Depending on your age, although you are not yet the age of the weak crown, you should be fifteen years old—"

Wang Yue immediately corrected: "It's fourteen years old!"

"The elders speak, the juniors don't interject!"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted, and Wang Qingsong looked displeased:

"Even if you're fourteen, you shouldn't be complacent. When I was fourteen years old, I had already entered the Triple Martial Arts. A true genius emerges at a young age!"

After speaking, without waiting for Wang Yue to answer, Wang Qingsong continued to ask questions like a cannon:

"How many exercises have you practiced? Are you still practicing the Three Emperors Cannon Hammer Fist, and how are you doing?"

Wang Yue frowned, feeling that there was really no need to talk nonsense with Wang Qingsong, who had never known him.

But he can clearly feel that Wang Qingsong only has the kindness of pointing to him, without a trace of bad malice, so he can only answer patiently:

"Brother Hui, I have practiced a total of five exercises, and the Three Emperors Cannon Hammer Fist is no longer practiced now. Can we begin?"