"Okay, without further ado, the competition has officially begun!" The second elder smiled slightly, and said: "Those who have drawn No. 1 and No. 96 are invited to the No. 1 ring, and those who have been drawn No. 2 and No. 95 are invited to the No. 2 ring, and so on." ”

After his words were spoken, the children of the Yang family in the martial arts arena either looked sad or eager to try, and stepped into their own ring.

The first game of the competition officially began.

The daughter of the second elder, Yang Fei, who won the championship, was in the first game, but before she could enter the ring, her opponent directly abstained and admitted defeat.

She became the fastest winner in the first game.

Next, the other five rings were also quickly divided, with the winner in high spirits and the loser frowning.

The second game of the competition then began.

This time, the other two descendants are among them, Yang Zhan's opponent has the cultivation of the ninth layer of qi refining, if he didn't meet him, he should be able to win the top ten rankings, but unfortunately he met Yang Zhan in the second game, and barely lasted for ten rounds, and was knocked out of the ring by Yang Zhan with a punch.

And the opponents of the young patriarch and Yang Zichun, like Yang Fei in the first game, did not even show their faces, so they directly abstained.

The primaries ended quickly, and the next round of competition was held by 48 people, gradually reducing the number from 24 to 12.

Liang Zicheng intuitively watched Yang Zichun's competition on the high platform.

Yang Zichun won the victory very easily, and often his opponent lost directly before he figured out what the situation was.

CHAPTER XIX

"Yang Daoyou, how did the seven to ten members of the family martial arts decide.." Liang Zicheng immediately asked.

The Yang family looked at Liang Zicheng suspiciously, he didn't know why Liang Zicheng was interested in this.

"Seven to ten are ranked according to the cultivation of the losers in this round..". The head of the Yang family said slowly.

"Oh". Liang Zicheng looked at Yang Zichun, who was drawing lots in the ring, and then said: "As long as a Qi Cultivation Great Perfection Cultivator fails, then he won't be the seventh..."

"Not bad". The head of the Yang family nodded.

Liang Zicheng didn't speak, and then looked at the ring.

"Yang Chen, Yang Zichun..". At this time, the second elder shouted loudly.

After hearing this duel, the head of the Yang family said: "Who does the city lord think these two people are powerful?"

Liang Zicheng glanced at Yang Zichun in the ring, and then said: "The young patriarch won this battle..."

"Oh." The head of the Yang family looked at Liang Zicheng suspiciously, he had always been optimistic about Yang Zichun, why did he say that his son won now.

"City Lord, haven't you always been optimistic about Yang Zichun? Why do you say that my son won now?" The head of the Yang family asked suspiciously.

"Ling Gongzi, the combat power is higher." Liang Zicheng said casually.

At this moment, Yang Zichun and Yang Chen were already standing in the ring.

"Twelve into six, the first game begins..". With the order of the second elder, the competition between Yang Zichun and Yang Chen began.

"Yang Zichun, you can only go here when you meet me..". Yang Chen said arrogantly.

"Don't talk nonsense, take it". Yang Zichun held a long sword in his left hand and a magic seal in his right hand, and used a killing move as soon as the battle began.

"A thousand waves!"

The sword light is continuous, crossing the sky, reflecting a brilliant Shenhua, as if it can split the heavens and the earth, fast as the wind, aggression like fire, and powerful as thunder!

Yang Chen's expression was stunned, and then he looked at the sword light in amazement. He seemed to see a flaw there.

"It's strange, Yang Zichun is an existence of the Great Perfection of Qi Cultivation, how can there be such an obvious flaw?" Yang Chen said suspiciously.

"Is it a trap?" Yang Chen's face was full of doubt.

"This is it!" Yang Chen didn't care so much at the moment.

The strong momentum came out of the body, Yang Chen's eyes were bright and heroic, like a supreme true immortal coming to the world, looking at the world and standing proud!

"Break it for me!"

A punch blasted out, without any fancy, but it pointed directly at the most fatal flaw in the Canglang Sword Technique!

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the sword light in the sky instantly dissipated, as if it had never appeared.

Time, freeze in this moment.

Everyone stared blankly at the scene in front of them, and their brains seemed to have stopped.

"What?!" The head of the Yang family stood up, his face full of shock. He never imagined that his son would be so powerful.

He actually broke the swordsmanship of the Great Perfection Monk with one punch.

Yang Chen's eyes were also full of doubt, he never thought that his punch would be able to break that sword light.

"Could it be that my boxing skills have become more powerful?" Yang Chen's eyes were full of doubt.

"Ling Gongzi, it's really amazing, he can actually see through the flaws in the swordsmanship..." Liang Zicheng said with a smile.

"It's just a fluke..". The face of the head of the Yang family was also puzzled, but he was still very happy that his son could get the first opportunity.

"Impossible!" Yang Zichun roared, his face was sluggish, and he didn't seem to believe that his swordsmanship had been broken at all.

Liang Zicheng looked at Yang Zichun at this moment and smiled lightly.

If it weren't for knowing that Yang Zichun was a foundation building monk, if it wasn't for knowing the reward for the seventh place.

He may also have been deceived by Yang Zichun.

"Come again! How can you break my thousand waves? It must be luck, it must be!" Yang Zichun was extremely unwilling, pointed his sword at Yang Chen, and shouted: "Come again!"

"Needless struggle. Yang Chen frowned, and it seemed that he didn't put Yang Zichun in his eyes at all?

Yang Zichun pinched the magic trick with both hands, and the three-foot Qingfeng flew into the air, one into two, two into four, and finally turned into sixty-four long swords, surging towards Yang Chen.

Sixty-four tangible swords roared by, like a long rainbow through the sun, sharp and incomparable, pneumatic mountains and rivers!

Yang Chen saw Yang Zichun use this trick and became nervous again.

This is the highest level of a thousand waves, can he follow?

However, soon Yang Chen discovered the flaws in Yang Zichun's swordsmanship again.

"It's strange, how can there be a flaw again.." Yang Chen looked at Yang Zichun's swordsmanship strangely.

How can Yang Zichun put this swordsmanship to the highest level, and there will be flaws?

Isn't it a thousand waves, refining to the highest level, there will be no flaws?

Yang Chen was puzzled for a while, and finally rushed towards the flaw.

Yang Chen's hand rushed directly towards the swordsmanship.

The great hand was indomitable, destroying and decaying, and the sixty-four visible swords did not even have the strength to resist, and they all turned to powder.

Then a palm slapped on Yang Zichun's body!

Although Yang Chen was already trying his best to control it, that strong force still sent Yang Zichun several meters away, and he fell into the ring all of a sudden.

The children of the Yang family who were watching the battle were dumbfounded, and the expressions on everyone's faces were not only shocked, but also shocked.

"Oh my God, what is that law decision? I broke the Canglang Sword Technique with one palm!"

"It's so powerful! Two moves, no, strictly speaking, if Yang Chen used that kind of trick at the beginning, Yang Zichun would be defeated with one move!"

"It's incredible, Yang Zichun was defeated so easily. ”

At this moment, Yang Chen in the ring was also very puzzled, and he didn't understand why his palm was so powerful.

"Ceded..." Yang Chen still hugged Yang Zichun with a fist.

Yang Zichun also hugged his fist at Yang Chen, and then walked into the group of monks.

Soon the Yang family's martial arts came to the final decisive battle.

The two sides of the decisive battle are Yang Chen and Yang Fei.

After the two fought for a quarter of an hour, Yang Chen knocked Yang Fei out of the ring with one palm.

"Now I announce, the first in this competition is Yang Chen, do you have any meaning?"

"No, except for Yang Chen, who is qualified to be the first?"

"That is, Yang Chen is the real number one in this competition!"

"Yes, he defeated Yang Zichun in two moves, who among the younger generation of the family can do it?

A deafening roar of excitement suddenly sounded from the audience, shouting excitedly one by one, as if Yang Chen's glory was their own glory.

It's no wonder they are so excited, Yang Chen is the young patriarch, and his glory naturally makes the faces of all the Yang family members shine.

For a while, the entire martial arts arena suddenly fell into noisy cheers, and one by one they looked at Yang Chen on the stage, full of excitement, admiration, envy and other looks.

Young men are mostly envious and admired, while girls' beautiful eyes are full of brilliance, it is the age when love is beginning to bloom, and the vague image of Prince Charming in my heart has quietly become Yang Chen's appearance.

Yang Chen's white clothes are like snow, black hair is like ink, he stands on the stage, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, extraordinary.

"Okay, this martial arts competition has ended successfully, first congratulations to the children of the family who have achieved good results, I hope you will practice diligently and move forward bravely!

The children of the family who have not achieved results in this competition, don't be discouraged, there is an opportunity, if you can't do it this year, there will be next year, don't give up lightly!"

A smile appeared on the handsome face of the head of the Yang family, and with a wave of his hand, ten subordinates dressed as family members came up to the stage, each holding a tray in his hand, covered by a layer of red cloth, which looked quite mysterious.

"Now, the children of the top ten families have come up to receive the award. ”

As his words fell, the other nine people who had won the ranking in the family competition all walked up to the stage, each with a happy expression on their faces.

The reward this time was unusually rich, so the people who stood out from the incentive competition were naturally overjoyed, and they deliberately glanced at Yang Chen, with a trace of awe and admiration in their eyes.

Yang Zichun ranked seventh among these people, and there was a trace of excitement in his heart at this moment.

Liang Zicheng looked at Yang Zichun at this moment and smiled.

I don't know what Yang Zichun's expression will be after he sees that it is Tsukidan.

"Now, Lord of the Castle, I would like to present a reward to everyone..". The head of the Yang family immediately shouted.

On the martial arts field, there was jubilation.

Cheers and applause mingled into a sea of boister.

Liang Zicheng waved his hand to the cheering disciples, and then came to the front of the first Yang family disciple.

"How can we start with the first monk this time?" Many of the monks below had puzzled faces on their faces.

In the past, the family's rewards started from the tenth place, why did this year start from the first place?

"The first place will be rewarded with a Tsukidan and a low-grade spiritual weapon..". Soon, the elders on the side reported the reward for the first place.

"No, there is actually a Zhuji Dan in the first place?" Many disciples of the Yang family shouted one after another.

"If I had given the first place earlier and had Tsukidan, I would have to fight anyway..".

"If I had known that the first place was Tsukidan, I would have participated a long time ago..".

Obviously, they didn't expect that the reward for the first place would be Tsukidan.

Yang Zichun's brows couldn't help frowning, he was also very surprised by this result. However, the first place has Tsukidan, which he is also acceptable.

"Second place, reward one Zhuji Dan, one high-grade magic weapon..". Soon the prize for the second place was announced.

"What second place also has Tsukidan.." Many Yang family disciples shouted one after another.

They obviously didn't expect that the rewards would be so rich this time.

"Third place, reward one Tsukidan and one medium-grade magic weapon..".

"Fourth place, reward one Zhuji Dan and one high-grade magic weapon..".

As the rewards were reported one by one, many Yang family disciples who did not enter the top ten had a look of remorse on their faces.

And Yang Zichun's face is getting worse and worse at the moment.

"Seventh place, reward Tsukidan one..". An elder reported the reward for the seventh place.

"Congratulations..". Liang Zicheng looked at Yang Zichun with a smile, and then put Zhuji Dan in Yang Zichun's hand.

Yang Zichun looked at the Zhuji Dan in his hand, and then walked out directly.

Many monks saw Yang Zichun walk out, and immediately all the monks' eyes looked at him.

"Patriarch Qiyu, there is something unknown below..". Yang Zichun said directly to the head of the Yang family.

"You don't know what.." The head of the Yang family looked at Yang Zichun.

Yang Zichun arched his hand, and then continued: "The juniors remember the top ten rewards, not these at all, why did the patriarch change all."

"Oh". The head of the Yang family smiled, and then said: "This time, I occasionally got ten Tsukidan, and I will make the decision to exchange all those rewards for Tsukidan."

"Can the head of the family get back the original reward?" Yang Zichun hurriedly asked.

As soon as Yang Zichun's words were finished, the remaining nine monks immediately stopped, they finally got the Tsukidan, how could they spit it out.

"Head of the house, please don't listen to his nonsense".

"Yes, that's his opinion, and it doesn't represent us..".

The head of the Yang family hurriedly shouted loudly: "Don't worry, this prize will not be replaced..."

All the children of the Yang family looked at the stone pill with fiery expressions on their faces.

It was an elixir that could allow the monks to advance to build a foundation, and the vast majority of the people present had already practiced the late stage of qi, so they were naturally extremely eager.

Since then, this tournament has come to an end.

The crowd gradually dispersed, and Yang Zichun walked out of the ring disappointed.

He couldn't figure out why this head of the Yang family would exchange the reward this time.

If it weren't for "Flowing Fire Grass", he would definitely not have come all the way here to participate in any family martial arts.

A quarter of an hour later, Liang Zicheng and Zhou Da returned to the City Lord's Mansion.