Chapter 158: Fight for Hegemony

Kwai Hidden City, the third day of the Ten Clans Competition, in the City Lord's Mansion.

The final battle to determine the ranking order of the ten clans is in full swing in the martial arts arena. The ring with a height of three zhang and a side length of thirty meters is guarded by an enchantment, and the two monks in it are fighting fiercely, both of whom are at the peak of the Eight Heavens Gate.

A man and a woman fought fiercely, overflowing with energy, and the impact of the barrier of the barrier 'clicked', which was terrifying. It's just a monk of the Eight Heavens Gate, but the strength of the attack power is eye-catching, and what's even more terrifying is that the two of them use a mid-level three-grade magic weapon, sacrificing essence blood to activate the magic weapon, and playing an attack power comparable to that of the Holy Realm.

Generally speaking, the master can distinguish the winner from the loser in an instant, and the two have been fighting for a long time, but they still haven't decided the level, which shows that there is not much difference in each other's cultivation level.

Other battles have long stopped, and at this time, all the participants are watching the dragon fight, around this finals ring, there is a ring-shaped viewing platform, and many masters are sitting on the viewing seats.

The viewing platform was high enough, and the first floor was parallel to the ring, and it was full of descendants of the ten clans, discussing with each other, speculating about the winner or loss of this decisive battle. On the upper floors of the seats, there were all the big names of the Ten Clans, including the worship masters who accompanied them, as well as the VIPs who were invited to watch the battle. If Xiao Cheng hadn't disappeared, he could have sat here as Fan Ye, but unfortunately, Fan Ye's whereabouts were unknown and nowhere to be seen.

The big guys watched intently, secretly cheering for one of them. In fact, most people hope that the women will lose the game, because, the Nangong Gu clan has won the first title of the Ten Clans Martial Arts Competition for a long time, this time, the rising star of the Yun family defeated the seed player of the Qi family, and the Yun family has become the second is a certainty, it depends on whether it can shake the first position of the Nangong royal family?

The Nangong Imperial Family has been majestic for too long, and many people are waiting to see the day when it will be removed from the divine throne, but unfortunately, below the Holy Realm, in the competition limit under the age of twenty-five, the probability of winning against the descendants of the Nangong family is negligible. This is the first time in a long time that someone can be in a state of stalemate with the first person of the Nangong family, so it is possible to see the decline of the Nangong royal family with his own eyes.

If the future generations cannot continue the victory, it is the beginning of the decline. This is what the vast majority of people here would like to see.

Nangong Tang sat beside his father with a calm face, his small hands clenched his father's rough big hands, and his palms were sweaty.

Before, Nangong Tang also went out of the competition as a representative of the juniors, but after only three rounds, he was eliminated, and the final results were not bad, and he could be ranked in the top 30. Don't forget, she is young, thirteen or fourteen years old has such a method, which has shocked the Ten Clans.

There is a difference of more than ten years between the twenty-five and the teens, and everyone feels it, if you give the three county lords another ten years, one of the ten clan grand events will definitely be the world of this girl, and it is only a matter of time for Nangong Tang to win the first throne of the younger disciples.

Nangong Ying patted the back of his daughter's hand with his backhand, signaling her not to worry, the eldest princess Nangong Wushuang's combat power is the most recognized by His Majesty the Emperor, this princess is only twenty-four this year, but she is already the peak cultivation of the Eight Heavenly Gate, and her qualifications are so good that she shocks the four continents.

Those who can break through the Holy Realm before the age of thirty are all great geniuses, like Qi Yuan, at the age of twenty-six, they are the first in the Holy Realm, after all, it is rare, now, the eldest princess Nangong Wushuang is expected to be promoted to the Holy Realm before the age of twenty-five, which is even more awesome than Qi Yuan, once successful, the status of the eldest princess is bound to rise, and it will be more important to the emperor.

The emperor once sighed that Nangong Wushuang is not a man, otherwise, he would definitely be the crown prince. It's a pity that her daughter can't inherit the throne, but her love for the eldest princess is undoubted.

Of course, the emperor's liking for Nangong Tang is not lost to the eldest princess. Otherwise, how could she trick the eldest princess regardless of Nangong Tang's fineness? The eldest princess doted on this sister very much, no matter how naughty Nangong Tang was, she didn't care. Nangong Tang is unforgiving, and often ridicules the various behaviors of the eldest princess, what is 'pretentious and cold as frost is not cute', in fact, Nangong Tang's favorite and most concerned is Nangong Wushuang, at this time, seeing that Sister Wushuang has the possibility of defeat, nervous sweating, it is understandable.

The leader of the Yun family is a bright and moving lady, this woman wears a golden silk crown, wears a gorgeous neon dress, looks graceful and generous, not angry and arrogant, this dress is comparable to the queen of the empire, but the people of the royal family present have no objection, because the person who came has an identity comparable to that of a country, this woman is Yun Luo's mother Shang.

The Shang clan from the Shang clan ranks twenty-eighth in the four continents, and it is only a medium-sized family. When Yunhong, the deputy palace chief of Shangyang, traveled the world, he fell in love with this woman at first sight, and despite the opposition of the family, he resolutely married the Shang family, and then there was Yunluo.

After marrying Yunhong for so many years, Shang's momentum has become more and more condensed, and his every move has a majesty that cannot be underestimated. Although Yun Hong has no intention of being the patriarch of the Yun family, the contemporary Yun family patriarch attaches great importance to Yun Hong's opinions, so that the Shang family is qualified to lead the descendants of the Yun family to participate in the grand event.

The grand meeting of the ten clans is led by the more important people in the family, and the patriarch will not show up, after all, the battle of the juniors, they are not in their eyes, not to mention, there are other things to be busy with. Just like the Nangong royal family, it is very important to have the king of the northern realm, and the emperor of Nanyan will not come.

Shang's narrow phoenix eyes narrowed, and he watched with some worry as a wolf bèi rolled in the ring, dodging the cloud and thunder of Nangong Wushuang's sword qi, although his appearance was calm, the hand in his sleeve was already clenched.

Yun Lei is the sixth son of Shang and Yun Hong, twenty-three years old this year, is Yun Luo's younger brother, and is also the youngest of the six children with the best qualifications.

In the four continents, among the monks under the age of twenty-five, except for the outstanding disciples of the three hundred major sects who can compete with them, no one can compare with them, even when compared with the young disciples of the most powerful Mahayana Buddhism of the three hundred major sects, they are not lagging behind. After all, there were very few people who were promoted to the Holy Realm before the age of twenty-five.

Such a child is extremely heavy in the Yun family, and Yun Luo likes this younger brother the most, but this time he is busy refining weapons and has no time to take care of him, so he can't come over to help. Therefore, the Shang family complained about his daughter very much, but Yun Luo has this temperament, once he refines the weapon, heaven and earth can forget it. Everyone in the Yun family knows this, so they don't care about it.

Yun Lei is gradually at a disadvantage.

The Shang clan didn't care if the Yun family could defeat the Nangong Imperial Family, she was very worried that Yun Lei would be injured, and she kept making preparations. If Yun Lei is defeated and defeated, she must consider whether the eldest princess will take the opportunity to be ruthless? The competition is regardless of life and death, although the ten clans give face to each other, and there will be no real human life, but Yun Lei is so talented, will it make the Nangong family have killing intent?

Shang's eyes made contact with the Yun family's great offering sitting next to him, and the divine thought transmitted, signaling the great offering to prepare, if there were bad signs and desperately breaking the rules, he would also break the enchantment and rescue Yun Lei.

The Yun family's great worship is a bad old man, who looks old and dying, but whether it is the Shang family or Nangong Ying, they have enough respect for the old man, because this old man's cultivation is so high that he may not be much worse than the Jingguang Buddha Master. Normally, they don't show up, and this grand meeting of the Ten Clans will follow, obviously the result of the Shang Clan's request.

To tell the truth, the appearance of the Yun family's great offering made Nangong Ying extremely nervous, none of the people present were this person's opponents, this old man who didn't know his name, whose name was 'Xiaoyao', had a top-level three-grade magic weapon in his hand, which was a magic weapon that could crush everyone present, how could it not be feared?

In fact, Shang's concern is chaotic and he thinks too much. With the presence of a carefree old man, how could Nangong Win signal Nangong Wushuang, who had the upper hand, to take the opportunity to make a ruthless move, wouldn't that put himself in danger?

With a loud bang from Peng, Nangong Wushuang unleashed an entry-level sword move, breaking Yun Lei's sword defense. Although Yun Lei is also an entry-level martial artist, in comparison, it is still a step worse than Nangong Wushuang.

Shout!

The tip of Nangong Wushuang's sword was already on the neck of Yun Lei, who was unconvinced, and a drop of red blood poured out of the man's skin, the red was dazzling, the red was shining, and the red made Shang's heart ache, but there was no murderous aura. Obviously, Nangong Wushuang is about to stop.

"Yunlei, I conceded it." Nangong Wushuang chicly pulled a sword flower with his sword, choked, the sword was returned to the sheath, and with an iceberg face, he walked towards the edge of the ring.

"Princess Wushuang, you wait, sooner or later I will defeat you." Yun Lei snorted angrily and put away the treasure knife that fell to the ground, and shouted unconvincedly.

"Waiting for you at any time". Nangong Wushuang didn't reply, left such a sentence coldly, flew out from the gap in the enchantment, rotated gracefully in mid-air a few times, and landed steadily in front of Nangong Tang, who stood up with a surprised face, looked at Nangong Ying, who also stood up with a smile, and bowed slowly. "Uncle, fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life."

"Yes, yes". Nangong won hahaha laughed.

"Hmph, it's just a fluke to win a stupid boy, what's so proud?...... But, congratulations...". Nangong Tang had a Barbie face, her heart was happy, she spoke unceremoniously, and she spared no effort to ridicule the eldest princess's sister.

Nangong Wushuang didn't seem to hear it, ignored Nangong Tang, and returned the salute to the big people who got up next to him to congratulate, and walked through the motions without any mistakes, and the royal demeanor of the ten clans. Put on a cloak embroidered with a golden phoenix, and sit down in the empty seat next to Nangong Ying. The princess didn't come today, so it was Nangong Win who commanded the descendants of the Nangong family to fight.

As the host, the city lord of Situ Jin, wiped his cold sweat vigorously, and secretly shouted, "Hey, hey, these three days have finally survived without danger, so many games, no one died, God bless Kwai Youcheng". Situ Jin sighed, but when he thought of the embarrassment of his son being beaten down as soon as he came to power, he had nowhere to put his old face. There's no way, you have to throw away the goods, the son is not angry, what can I do in vain?

At this moment, a luxury carriage drove directly into it, attracting the attention of everyone present