"Okay, since the ancestor speaks, let's fight first"

Yan Muhao said: "The rules are very simple, that is, each of our nine families sends a junior under the age of twenty, in the form of a wheel battle, the loser leaves the field after the competition, and the winner continues to challenge the next opponent, and so on, until the Yang side or one of the nine people on our side is defeated to decide whether to win or lose." ”

"An additional rule is that for every one of the nine clans defeated by the Yang clan, you can get a place in the Divine Ancient Trial,"

"Ancestor, that's all for the rules, do you have anything that needs to be added? After Yan Muhao finished saying the rules, he asked Yang Tengkong respectfully. ”

"Patriarch Yanmu's arrangement is naturally fair, Ancestor, I have no opinion, since it has been arranged, let's start."

While speaking, Yang Ding and the others also got down from the giant boat and stood behind Yang Tengkong, while the ancient Shenzhou quickly became smaller, and then was collected into the mustard seed space.

At the same time, Yan Muhao also waved his hand, and then the nine contestants appointed by the nine major families also came to the scene.

As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing the other side will win all battles, the people of the two camps immediately look at each other as soon as they meet, some of the members of the two sides squint, some raise their heads to provoke, and some lower their heads and eyes to look at their noses and noses.

Before the battle began, the smell of gunpowder was already very strong.

Yan Mu Hao stepped into the huge ring, read out the detailed rules and precautions of the fight again, and announced the official start of the fight.

The first person to be arranged on the side of the Nine Great Families was a woman in a black tight battle armor, and this woman's jet-black hair floated in the wind.

The very clever bridge of the nose and the blue pupils reveal a kind of power aesthetics, and its realm is impressively the peak of the eleventh layer of the Open Pulse Realm, and it is almost one step away from stepping into the threshold of the Soul Filling Realm.

This woman strode into the ring, her personality was uninhibited, she arched her hand at the Yang people, and shouted: The little woman is from the Song family, Song Shiyan, and she asks for advice from the Yang people.

"Good guy, Song Clan, the other party's first appearance is so powerful, it seems that he wants to give us a dismount,"

"Don't grow the morale of others and destroy your own prestige, there are a lot of powerful people on our side!"

"What's the use of saying this, what is the result, I won't know until I've played, let's see who the ancestor will let be the first to play!"

After everyone on the Yang family's side saw the woman on the stage, they immediately talked about it.

Yang Ding was originally looking at his nose and nose, but when he heard that the other party claimed to be from the Song clan, Yang Ding looked at the other party, because his mother was originally going to marry into the Song clan.

The ancestor of the Yang family just glanced at the woman on the stage casually, then turned his head to look at Yang Ding and the others, and said, "Yang Qingxue, you can go this round!" ”

After the ancestor finished arranging the candidates, a woman's voice immediately sounded in the crowd: "Obey!" ”

Then Yang Qingxue, who had a beautiful face, was wearing a blue drum skirt, and exuded a dusty temperament, came out of the crowd.

She walked into the ring slowly and firmly, and after greeting each other to the woman named Song Shiyan, she started the fight.

Both sides are women, and they seem to have their own strengths and weaknesses in appearance, so as soon as they come to power, both sides begin to compete in their hearts.

Yang Qingxue sacrificed his best weapon, the Yanluo soft sword, and swished in mid-air.

Song Shiyan put on a pair of black and gold gloves, and the surface of the gloves was covered with sharp.

The two sides quickly fought together, Yang Qingxue's soft sword was extremely flexible, smashing the sword, stabbing obliquely, stabbing in the back, and so on to attack Song Shiyan in turn, Song Shiyan was calm and relaxed, no matter how the opponent's soft sword stabbed, it was hard to connect with the fist glove, and from time to time with both fists up and down, wanting to imprison the soft sword, but unfortunately the soft sword was like a dragon snake in Yang Qingxue's hands, extremely slippery.

The battle between the two sides in the first quarter of an hour looked very exciting, but it could not bring substantial damage to the opponent.

"Sword Qi Slash!"

Yang Qingxue turned around and backstabbed again to no avail, her eyebrows were upside down, and she scolded in her mouth, and saw a wave of light converge on the soft sword, and then formed a scythe-shaped sword qi, Yang Qingxue turned around and bent down to accumulate strength and swung it towards Song Shiyan.

Wherever the sword qi went, it brought up countless sand and stones on the ground, covering the sky and the sun, which was not spectacular.

"This sword qi... It seems to be quite powerful! On the side of the Nine Great Families, after seeing the scale of this sword qi, they sighed, and they were a little worried about Song Shiyan.

"Sister Qingxue is so good! With such a powerful sword qi, he will definitely be able to win this game. The Yang camp was in high spirits and cheered for Yang Qingxue's strength.

In the ring, Song Shiyan frowned slightly, she also felt the extraordinaryness of this sword qi, but she didn't pay too much attention to it, I saw that as soon as she touched her waist with one hand, there was an extra pair of black and gold shields in her hands.

She threw her shield in front of her, and it stood in front of her, and she put her hands on it. Begin to infuse the shield with vitality.

With the injection of vitality, a stream of yellow light condensed from the shield body, slowly enveloping Song Shiyan's entire body inside.

At this moment, Yang Qingxue's sword qi slash just hit the shield, and where the two touched, a dazzling light suddenly erupted.

The surrounding clearing was dusty, and it was impossible to see the situation ten steps away, enveloping both sides in the ring, and seeing this scene, the nine major families showed worried expressions on their side.

On the other hand, the Yang clan all showed an expression of victory, and seemed to have thought that Yang Qingxue had won the battle.

Under the gaze of everyone, the dust that enveloped Song Shiyan gradually dispersed, revealing the situation inside.

I saw that Song Shiyan was unharmed, still standing under the shield so steadily, maintaining her original posture.

It's just that the yellow light emitted by the shield in front of him was slightly dimmer, and it seemed that there was a lot of loss because it had resisted a sword qi slash.

The two sides off the court, when they saw this situation in the ring, let out exclamations, one side attacked so sharply, and the defense was also impenetrable, it was really exciting.

When her face was a little pale, when Yang Qingxue saw the situation on the other side clearly, her eyes narrowed slightly, and it seemed that she was a little unexpected, and the other party's shield didn't know what kind of quality magic weapon it was, and its protective ability was so perverted.

However, she didn't care too much, like this sword qi slash, she could send out three slashes in one go, but the result would also cause her own vitality to be depleted.

She hesitated whether to give it a go in one go with two sword qi slashes, or to cut the flesh with a blunt knife and slowly look for an opportunity to win, and in the end, she made up her mind and decided to give it a go.

I saw her whispering to herself: "It doesn't matter if you block the first sword qi slash, but can you still block the second and third paths?"