"Hmph, I'm afraid that kid won't come. Ancestor Ziyun's face was a little cold.

At this time, before it appeared, Ziyun Ancestor naturally thought that Han Feng was retreating, although he also understood the scruples and fears of the outside warriors for such a huge force as the Yan Clan, but Ziyun Ancestor was still a little dissatisfied.

Meng Yaqing shook her head slowly: "I don't believe that Han Feng will back down, he must have been stumped by something!"

Ziyun Ancestor hated iron and said: "You, why bother, with your qualifications, it's not easy to find someone better than that kid." Men are like that, and you should pay more attention to yourself. ”

"And even if you are really stumped by something, it's too late, it's too late, do you think that so many ancient clans will delay the start of the ancient clan competition for the sake of a mere outside martial artist?"

Meng Yaqing's face was gloomy, she also understood that what Ancestor Ziyun said was right, the Yan Clan would not delay the time of the game for the sake of an outside martial artist.

The old man in the red robe once again summoned the contestants under the age of 100, and Meng Yaqing had to go to the venue.

At the venue, Meng Yaqing met Yan Jie and others.

Yan Jie frowned: "Yaqing, that kid didn't come?" Meng Yaqing nodded a little gloomily, Yan Jie couldn't help but be angry: "That bastard, he didn't even dare to fulfill the agreement, what a bad seed!"

Yan Peng and Yan Ming looked at each other, Yan Ming had been defeated by Han Feng, but he had a good impression of Han Feng: "Probably something happened, right?"

Yan Jie snorted: "If you don't come, you don't come, he is a genius outside, but in our Yan clan he is just average, and when he arrives here, he will only be hit by the body, maybe the future martial arts road will be cut off, and if he doesn't come, he will also know each other." ”

Meng Yaqing's face was a little condensed: "Han Feng is the best!"

"Okay, okay, in your eyes, he's the best, and the other men are inferior. Yan Jie rolled her eyes.

Yan Peng and Yan Ming's eager eyes were a little gloomy, the two of them were different from other Yan clansmen, they clearly knew Meng Yaqing's physique, which had never appeared in the Yan clan since ancient times, once it was exposed, it would inevitably set off stormy waves.

With such a physique, coupled with the rapid improvement of their strength in the past twenty years, the two of them inevitably have some concern for Meng Yaqing, but they also understand that with their qualifications, they are not worthy of Meng Yaqing, so they have to keep this heart in their hearts.

It's just that the two of them also think that Yan Jie is right, although Han Feng is good, it is far worse than Meng Yaqing, and it is too mismatched.

What can a martial artist from the outside world be promoted to in just twenty years? It is extremely remarkable to be able to be promoted to the middle stage of the ordinary holy domain, but among the geniuses of the Yan clan who are less than 100 years old, the middle stage of the ordinary holy domain is nothing, even if he comes to participate in the ancient clan competition, he will only be humiliated.

The two of them knew very well that even if the two of them had greatly increased their physique now, and they had cultivated to the late stage of the ordinary holy realm like Yan Jie, they would not be able to rank among the contestants who were less than 100 years old.

They are only in their forties, and there are many ** ten-year-old geniuses within the age of 100, and many of these geniuses have a physique that is not weaker than them.

The physique is not weak, and after decades of cultivation, it must be much better than them.

As for Meng Yaqing, the three of them are full of confidence, the five-fire physique is no weaker than the top-level holy product qualifications, and the six-fire physique has already surpassed it, what about the ten-fire physique?

The three of them didn't dare to imagine what kind of journey such a physique had reached against the sky, not to mention the competition within a hundred years old, it was a competition at the level of the Great Sacred Domain, and the three of them also felt that Meng Yaqing was qualified to break through.

"Miss Meng?" A puzzled voice sounded, Meng Yaqing turned her head to look, "Zhan Fu Yu?"

The person who came, it was Zhan Fu Yu of the God of War family, Zhan Fu Yu sighed: "I have long heard Han Feng say about you, and I thought that I would definitely meet you in this ancient clan competition, and it was true." ”

"By the way, what about Han Feng?"

"That guy didn't come!" Yan Jie pouted.

Zhan Fu Yu's face froze: "Although Han Feng is a martial artist from the outside world, he is no worse than the geniuses of the ancient family, and even surpasses most geniuses, so it is impossible to be absent for no reason." ”

Meng Yaqing smiled bitterly, she was also worried about what happened to Han Feng.

Zhan Fu Yu comforted: "Han Feng, that guy Jiren has his own natural appearance, there shouldn't be any major incidents, if he really doesn't come, let's look for it together after the game." ”

Yan Jie was a little surprised, when did Han Feng have a friendship with the genius of the God of War family, especially when he heard Zhan Fu Yu's evaluation of Han Feng, Yan Jie was a little unhappy for no reason: "Your Excellency, you can't help but raise that Han Feng too high." ”

Zhan Fu Yu glanced at Yan Jie and did not speak, Han Feng's excellence can only be known if he comes into contact with it. Zhan Fu Yu also knew that the geniuses of the ancient family were eager to put their eyes on their heads in the face of outside martial artists, making them believe that it would be difficult to accept being trampled under the feet of an outside martial artist.

"You ......" Seeing that Zhan Fu Yu ignored her, Yan Jie was a little angry, it is true that she is not the best among the geniuses of the Yan clan, but there are also many men who pursue it, how can he be like the person in front of him as air.

Meng Yaqing knew that this was Zhan Fu Yu's own character, and if it weren't for Zhan Fu Yu who already regarded her as a friend, she wouldn't have come to talk to her.

High in the air, the red-robed old man spoke up again, interrupting what Yan Jie was about to say, and Yan Jie stood aside angrily.

"The old man is going to issue your number plates next, the first and last battles, the second and penultimate battles, and the winner advances. Half of the people are eliminated at a time until the first place is decided. ”

The robe expanded suddenly, like the opening of a cave, and streams of light burst out from the inside of the robe, turning into a sky token and shooting into the hands of each participant.

There is a high platform in the valley where the patriarchs of the major ancient clans sit.

The patriarch of the Yan clan held a feather fan in his hand and sat there like a scholar, not a rugged man as rumored outside.

The patriarch of the God of War family is strong, and his clothes are bulging, highlighting the muscles that contain strength.

The patriarch of the Xuanlei Ancient Clan was wearing a blue robe and a mustache, looking at the venue with a smile like a beautiful uncle.

The Yan Clan, the God of War Family, and the Xuanlei Ancient Clan basically represent the top forces among the ancient families in the Beizhou Continent, and the rest of the ancient families are weaker than the three clans, so their position is one level lower than the three.

The patriarch of the Xuanlei Ancient Clan smiled and said: "The competition within the age of 100 has begun, and I bet that my clan's Xuanzhulang will at least get the top three." ”

The eyes of the patriarch of the God of War family flashed: "It's just the top three, the Xuan patriarch is too unambitious, my son will win the championship this time." ”

"Oh, it's Zhan Fu Zhi, the youngest son of the Zhan Patriarch, I heard that this son is only over ninety years old and has been promoted to the Great Sacred Domain, congratulations to the Zhan Patriarch for having another tiger son." The patriarch of the ancient clan at the bottom complimented.

The war patriarch laughed: "It's been awarded." ”

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