With the elimination of Yang Sifan, there are still eight disciples left in the family competition.

In fact, in the eyes of most people, this time the family bibi is basically over. Yang Rufeng stood out from the crowd, and the other seven disciples were not his opponents at all. Although Xiao Yichen gave people a great shock, he just didn't get used to it for a while, after all, Xiao Yichen was unknown before, and as a disciple with a foreign surname, his talent was very average.

In the balcony, some of the older generation masters of the family whispered from time to time, and they were also very optimistic about Yang Rufeng. After all, the strength that was almost about to break through to the fourth order of the Xuan Xuan was definitely not something that this group of disciples who were only the second order of the Tongxuan could resist.

"Xiao Xuan'er, you said Yang Rufeng or Xiao Yichen, who is better?" asked Chen Qiyuan with a catchy smile.

Lin Sixuan's pretty face turned red, but she was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "Although Yang Rufeng's strength is very strong, Xiao Yichen's swordsmanship is steady and domineering, and he may surpass Yang Rufeng in the comprehension of swordsmanship, and there may be a chance of victory." ”

Chen Qiyuan raised his eyebrows, looking at Lin Sixuan's eyes with a hint of appreciation, but he didn't answer, just nodded slightly. Then he turned his head to look at the audience, his eyes stayed on Xiao Yichen's body for a few seconds, and a look of expectation flashed in his eyes.

The eight disciples stood quietly under the rostrum, their emotions stirring. Yang Sifan has been eliminated, Yang Rufeng can only lock in one of the top three places, so the other two places will inevitably be produced from the remaining seven disciples, which is almost twice as large as before.

On the rostrum, Yang Zongshe walked out slowly, without too much nonsense, his hands shook, and he shot out four lights and shadows, and quietly stayed in the sky.

"Yang Jun'er, Xiao Yichen, Yang Yi, Yang Zheng, the four of you choose your opponent. ”

Xiao Yichen and the other four stepped forward in unison, looking at the light and shadow in the sky that shimmered with colorful light. Then Qi Qi raised his hand and shot out four rays of light.

Pong!Pong!Pong!Pong!

The four colorful lights and shadows in the sky were scattered one by one, and then condensed into four names.

The first light and shadow condensed into a colorful name, Yang Rufeng!

And the one who chooses this light and shadow, Xiao Yichen!

Xiao Yichen is like a wind to Yang Rufeng!

The strongest on the field, and the most anticipated on the field, the two actually met in advance in the quarterfinals, and the loser, not only was he eliminated, he couldn't enter the top four, but he couldn't get the qualification to enter the fourth layer of Qiyun Pavilion, let alone go to the Mengyue Holy Land to practice for a year, and his strength was directly improved to the Heavenly Nine Grades of the Cave Xuan!

This time, the Yang family's big competition, in fact, is basically over after this one. If Yang Rufeng wins, it will be easy to win the championship. If Xiao Yichen wins, can he defeat Yang Rufeng, can other disciples stop him?

Apparently not!

The family score is played over two days.

This is the end of today's competition, and the top eight disciples have one night to adjust their time to meet the second competition in the best condition.

On the small hillside of Yaofeng Peak, the bamboo house reveals a yellowish light.

"Yichen, I didn't expect your comprehension of the Yao Shaoxuan Sword to reach such a point, and my sister-in-law is still worried that you won't be able to enter the top eight. Wan Qingyun smiled with a smile on her face, with a hint of excitement in her tone.

"Sister-in-law, it's all the credit of Ning Zhendan. Thank you!" Xiao Yichen's face was solemn, and he stood up and bowed slightly towards Wan Qingyun. He was really grateful to Wan Qingyun from the bottom of his heart, otherwise, even if he was reborn in twenty years, he knew the major events that would happen on the mainland in the next twenty years, and knew when the various holy land secret realms would be opened. But it is impossible to break through the shackles in more than ten days and reach the second level of Tongxuan.

Wan Qingyun's eyes were as clear as water, and she smiled with relief: "Yichen, I have already agreed with the patriarch, and when the competition is over, you will be able to gain the family's recognition." However, in the next battle, you have little chance of winning, remember, don't get hurt. I can't enter the fourth floor of Qiyun Pavilion this time, and there will always be a chance in the future. ”

Xiao Yichen looked out the window, and his thoughts returned to the first day of rebirth, Yang Rufeng's insult to Yang Yukun, his ridicule of Wan Qingyun, and his disdain for himself. Everything converged into the anger in my heart.

"I will! However, there are some things that can be treated as if they didn't happen if they didn't happen by blindly dodging!" Xiao Yichen turned his head and looked at Wan Qingyun and smiled slightly.

Wan Qingyun was stunned, looking at the boy in front of her, as if she had changed greatly overnight, and she was no longer the man who cowered and worked hard but lacked some responsibility before. Now Xiao Yichen is vaguely full of confidence, and even a trace of pride.

Man, that's it. Don't explode in silence, die in silence.

Before being reborn, Xiao Yichen can be said to have some inferiority, and he just wants to live his life in a mess. The greatest hope is to be recognized by the Yang family, given the surname of the Yang family, and have a place of protection.

After being reborn, his state of mind was already different from before, and his strength had been sharply improved to the second order of Tongxuan, and the change in his mood brought about by it could really be described as earth-shaking.

In this life, people always have to make a difference. What's more, I'm still a man.

Men, you should stand between heaven and earth, stand on the highest place, overlook all living beings, and control the world!

The family competition intensified, and the two who could be said to be the strongest in the top eight met in advance, which caused everyone to discuss.

However, the vast majority of them support Yang Rufeng. After all, he had just defeated Yang Sifan of the third order of Tongxuan, and it was said that his strength was faintly about to make a breakthrough and reach the fourth order of Tongxuan.

You must know that although there are nine orders in the realm of Tongxuan, it is a hurdle from the third order to the fourth order, and the strength possessed by the fourth order is not at the same level as the third order. The most critical reason is that through the fourth order, your spiritual sea will be completely formed, you can use the spiritual sense to release coercion, cast spiritual sense attacks, if the other party is not careful, it is likely that the spiritual sea will be destroyed, and from then on, the cultivation will be in place, and there will be no further progress.

Although the family Dabi strictly forbade the use of spiritual sense attacks, Yang Rufeng, who was about to be completely formed in the spiritual sea, definitely surpassed Xiao Yichen in strength, and this battle basically lost its suspense.

"Yichen, everyone is not optimistic about you, but I will push you!" Yang Sifan stood beside Xiao Yichen, with a hint of encouragement in his eyes.

"What does it matter to me if someone else's words enter, I must win the qualification to enter the fourth layer of Qiyun Pavilion!" Xiao Yichen's expression was indifferent, as if Yang Rufeng was not his opponent at all.

Yang Sifan glanced at him, but he didn't know where this guy's confidence came from. Obviously, he only has the strength of the second order of Tongxuan, and he looks like Lao Tzu has won.

Hundreds of people gathered in the square, and from a distance, it was dark and oppressive.

A cyan light broke through the sky from Lingyun Peak in the distance, just a blink of an eye, the blue light fell on the martial arts platform in the middle, the light and shadow converged, Yang Rufeng, who was dressed in a cyan robe, was as unruly as ever, his eyes swept coldly across the stage, as if everything was not in his eyes.

"Xiao Yichen, today's sunshine is the last ray you can see in this life, take a good look. Yang Rufeng's gaze stopped on Xiao Yichen's face, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a hint of mockery, a little cruel.

The Yang family, from the disciples of the younger generation to the masters of the middle generation, has become accustomed to all the behaviors of Yang Rufeng. They don't feel any confusion about this, but it is natural.

"Yichen, this guy's swordsmanship is as fast as lightning, you can't compete with him for speed, it's better than defense. Ling Yunfeng's exercises have always been stronger in attack than in defense, you defend first, and wait until he shows his flaws, and the blow is successful. Yang Sifan whispered in Xiao Yichen's ear, in fact, his strength is only slightly worse than Yang Rufeng, if he wasn't too confident, he wouldn't have lost so miserably.

Xiao Yichen nodded slightly, but he didn't answer, and walked towards the martial arts platform in the middle step by step, where he passed, the children of the Yang family avoided one after another, and the eyes that came from time to time were either pity or ridicule.

Xiao Yichen walked to the stage of the martial arts, looked up at the high platform, and Wan Qingyun's face flashed in his mind, and the pretty face with crow's feet was a look of expectation.

Hahahaha!

Xiao Yichen suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, and his laughter gradually became high-pitched, like a divine dragon rushing straight into the sky, and then another turn, making an amazing gesture in the air, spinning down.

Knock knock knock!

In the long laugh, Xiao Yichen stepped on the martial arts stage step by step, and the footsteps matched every node of the long laugh, making a knocking sound, which sounded in the ears of all the children of the Yang family, like thunder, and he couldn't cover his ears.

When Xiao Yichen stepped on the last step, the laughter stopped abruptly, his face was calm and calm, and there was no trace of nervousness.

"What are you laughing at?" Yang Rufeng frowned slightly and said coldly.

"Laughing at ridiculous people, laughing at dying people, laughing at all ridiculous things in the world!" Xiao Yichen replied slowly.

Yang Rufeng, as the youngest son of the Lord of Lingyun Peak, is extremely respected, coupled with his extremely high talent, hard work and diligence, he has developed an unruly and empty-eyed surname. He is the only one who mocks others, so how can he be ridiculed by others?

Xiao Yichen's words were obviously laughing at himself as a ridiculous person and a dying person. This made Yang Rufeng's heart furious, and his murderous intent suddenly became born.

The peak spirit sea of the third order of Tongxuan is about to be completely perfected, and once it is completely perfected, it can be regarded as a breakthrough to the fourth order of Tongxuan. At this time, Yang Rufeng burst out of the sea of endless might, turning into a strong pressure and surging towards Xiao Yichen.

"Spiritual Sense Attack, Yang Rufeng can actually Spirit Sense Attack!"

There was an uproar in the audience, no one could have imagined that Yang Rufeng could actually perform a spiritual attack!