In the martial arts competition arena in the inner courtyard of the Ao family, passion is being staged.

Ao Shuang stood in the center of the ring and was wondering if Ao Weier had admitted defeat, and said that she was a dead pervert.

The five elders on the stage watched Ao Weier jump out of the ring, and Ao Wei'er, who was squeezed into the crowd, was also stunned, and announced: "Ao Wei'er admits defeat, Ao Shuang wins......!"

Knowing that the fifth elder reminded him that he could go down, Ao Shuang walked out of the ring with a puzzled expression. The children of the Ao family in the audience can only see part of the strength of Ao Shuang at this time. The calmness that Ao Shuang showed in the ring just now, as well as the speed and reaction of his shot, made many Ao family children sigh with admiration.

"Even Sister Aoweier was defeated by Big Brother Ao Shuang, and Big Brother Ao Shuang can now be said to be the number one martial artist of the Ao family!"

"Yes, even Aoweier is not Aoshuang's opponent, I think Aoyang and Aofang are enough to choke. ”

Ao Shuang was still the same as usual, ignoring the discussion of the children of the Ao family, and walked straight to the place where he was sitting on the ground just now, and sat down again.

The five elders in the ring announced again: "In the second round of the second round, Ao Fang vs. Ao Yang!"

Since Ao Fang was defeated by Ao Shuang last time, he turned his grief and anger into Liliang and cultivated to the realm of a ninth-level martial artist before the clan competition. This seems to be much stronger than his younger brother Aolin, after Aolin was defeated by Aolin, it can be said that he is decadent, and he doesn't want to hit Aoshuang verbally all the time, but Aoshuang doesn't want to pay attention to him at all, this kind of only knows that he hits himself verbally, and he doesn't have time and that need to pay attention to it.

Aofang was still dressed in red, standing in the ring, her bright and compelling appearance with a hint of indifference.

On the other hand, Aoyang, who was standing opposite Aofang, had a slender body of 1.8 meters, and his not handsome face always had a cheerful and bold smile.

At this time, Aoyang spoke first: "Please advise!"

Ao Fang also waved his right hand and said, "Please!"

Aoyang directly swung out a wide heavy sword, his legs slightly bent and aside, and the heavy sword was diagonally in front of his chest.

Ao Fang also knew that he could not be underestimated, so he danced the whip in his right hand, danced in a circle in the air, and threw it at Ao Yang. This kind of technique is several times stronger than when he competed with Ao Shuang that day, which shows that Ao Fang has also worked hard for a while.

Ao Yang didn't dare to be careless, and with a wave of the heavy sword, he swung Ao Fang's whip aside, and a cannon fist slammed into Ao Fang's face door!

"Wrap!" Aofang snorted.

The whip entangled Aoyang's heavy sword, Aoyang's heavy sword was not like Aoshuang's original Qiushui sword, light and delicate, and it was not so easy to get out of being wrapped by Aofang's whip.

Seeing that Aoyang's fist was about to hit Aoyang's face, Aofang poured a part of his spiritual power into his left hand, and fought hard with Aoyang!

The two of them each took two steps back, and after Aofang's whip wrapped around Aoyang's heavy sword, he shook it, and Aoyang fought with Aofang because he held the sword in one hand, and the strength was weak, and the heavy sword was directly dragged away.

Ao Fang then controlled the whip and wrapped the heavy sword around Ao Yang and crashed into it!

Ao Yang knew what would happen if he was hit by his heavy sword, he was short and could dodge the heavy sword, but he was still whipped on the back by the whip drawn by Ao Fang, and the heavy sword was thrown aside.

"Smack"

The clothes on Aoyang's back were all torn open, and the flesh inside could be vaguely seen cracking.

"A hundred snakes come out!"

Ao Fang took advantage of the victory to pursue, knowing that he couldn't be soft-hearted at this time, so he made a strong move. One after another whip shadows attacked Aoyang like a spirit snake, if the whip shadow really shrouded Aoyang, then Aoyang's competition can be said to be lost.

Seeing that the snake-like whip shadow was about to envelop him, Aoyang had an idea, kicked his feet, and instantly came to the side of the heavy sword, picked up the heavy sword, and threw it towards the whip shadow.

"Peng!"

The heavy sword smashed against the whip, causing Aofang's offensive to stall for a moment.

Aoyang seized this moment of stagnation, took advantage of the situation to grab Aofang's long whip, exerted force with both hands, dragged the long whip, and directly dragged Aofang on the other end of the whip to his side!

Aoyang punched with all his strength and slammed it on Aofang's shoulder, vowing to avenge the whip.

"Smack"

Ao Fang was beaten by Ao Yang's punch, but her body's instinct still drove her to stretch out her right leg and kick towards Ao Yang's crotch, this skillful kick made many young people from the Ao family in the audience break out in a cold sweat.

Aoyang only felt a gust of cold wind in his crotch, and as a party, he felt it particularly strongly. I had no choice but to cross my hands and protect my crotch, which was able to block this kick.

As soon as he blocked this kick, Ao Yang kicked directly under his feet, and rushed to Ao Fang with lightning speed, like an arrow off the string. At this time, Ao Fang had just stood firm, and when he saw Ao Yang attacking, he had to defend in a hurry. But how can a hasty defense stop Aoyang's powerful punch!

"Peng!"

Ao Fang was directly blasted out of the ring by Ao Yang's powerful punch.

Aoyang was also panting when he stood in the ring, obviously fighting with Aofang also consumed too much physical strength. Ao Yang was pressed and beaten from the beginning of this battle, and after knowing that he grabbed Ao Fang's whip with a wit, he was able to recover the disadvantage, which can be said to have reversed the situation.

"In the second competition, Aoyang wins!" the five elders announced, "In the next game, proudly against Aocai." ”

Aocai is the winner who loses both sides with his opponent in the first round of the competition. Proud was naturally an easy winner, but because Ao Weier was a ninth-level peak martial artist, the elders decided to let the winner of this competition fight Ao Weier again. After all, Ao Weier is a ninth-level peak martial artist, one step away from the spirit master level, and at the end of the year, when the major families in Qingyun City compete, it is also a big help for the Ao family.

In the competition between the two, Aoweier seemed to sprinkle her anger at being defeated by Aoshuang. Every move and every style is full force, and the fight is proud. Although Ao Ran has a good fighting talent and a lot of combat experience, he is not Ao Weier's opponent. After a while of the competition, the two were proudly kicked out of the ring by Aoweier.

"In this competition, Aoweier wins!" the five elders announced.

At this time, the team leader Ao Tianhao also walked out and stood on the ring and announced: "This clan competition is over, and the top five of the family's fourteen to eighteen-year-old generation are: Ao Han, Ao Qi, Ao Weier, Ao Yang, Ao Shuang!"

There was a burst of cheers from the audience, and some disciples turned around to leave, wanting to cultivate, and strive to compete for a good ranking next year.

At this time, Aoqi jumped into the ring and said: "This clan competition, although it is over, but I think many people are not having fun, it is better to do this, I think Ao Shuang didn't make much of a move today, so I hope that the elders of the family can give me a chance to help everyone with Ao Shuang!"

Ao Tianhao frowned: "This, you better ask Shuang'er." ”

Aoqi turned to look at Aoshuang, and said, "How about it, dare not?"

At this time, the children of the Ao family who were about to leave to cultivate just now all came back, and Ao Shuang knew that because he had defeated Ao Lei, Ao Qi wanted to help his younger brother vent his anger.

Ao Shuang, who was not far from the ring, stood up, patted his body, jumped to the ring like a big peng with his feet, stood opposite Ao Qi, and waved his right hand: "Please!"