"If you can win all, you will bury this Xiao Jingyu in my Xiao family's core disciple base!" a voice suddenly came.

"Homeowner!" Hearing this voice, the Xiao family disciples present shouted in unison.

The cemetery of the core disciples of the Xiao family is to bury the talented children of the family and the disciples who have made great contributions to the family, and it is an honor to be buried there as a disciple of the Xiao family.

"Old eight, I know you have the strength, but this time you were impulsive!"

"It's already like this, old eight, you can rest assured to fight, if you lose and want to lose a life, senior sister will give them this life!"

"Senior sister and senior brother, don't worry, I know what I know!" The concern of the two moved Yang Mingyang's heart, and also strengthened his determination to fulfill his wish for the senior brother!

Hearing that someone was challenging the children of the family, the thirteenth room of the Xiao family and the other house brothers who got the news quickly gathered in the thirteenth room martial arts arena, and they couldn't wait to see the disciples of the Xiao family beat this guy who didn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the ground to find teeth.

"These three Fengyun Sect disciples, I can't see how powerful they are!"

"I heard that they are all a few multi-lingen disciples, isn't this looking for their own death?"

"Our thirteenth room is considered weak among the eighteen brothers of the Xiao family, but it is not something that these small characters can challenge, I heard that they have a few great geniuses in Fengyunmen, and those few can fight when they come. ”

Soon, nearly a thousand children of the Xiao family gathered on the field, and everyone was talking on the sidelines.

"The first challenge is the disciple of Jin Linggen, who is willing to accept the challenge!"

As soon as Deacon Nan's words fell, all the Jin Linggen disciples present immediately shouted, saying that they would teach this guy who didn't know the height of the sky on behalf of the Xiao family.

"Deacon Nan, this matter was originally handled by me, so let me teach this kid a lesson!" At the beginning, when the three of them were about to be driven away, the Xiao family's Qi Refining Ninefold disciple rushed to the front and shouted loudly.

Deacon Minami stood on the stage and raised his hands to signal the crowd to be quiet.

"Since Xiao Jiu's request is so strong, let him go to the first game! This little brother named Yang Mingyang of the Fengyun Sect is a tenfold cultivator of Qi Refining of the Five Spirit Roots, let's go up to a disciple of the Nine Levels of Qi Refining, and our Xiao family has always been fair. ”

Hearing Deacon Nan's words, the Xiao family's Jin Linggen monks could only stop arguing, but it was a pity that this limelight did not fall on their heads.

"You remember, my name is Xiao Jingwen, and I won't know who I lost in later!" The child of the Xiao family, known as Xiao Jiu, said arrogantly to Yang Mingyang in front of him.

As soon as the words fell, Yang Mingyang on the opposite side suddenly disappeared, and by the time he reacted, a golden long sword was already on his neck.

The disciples of the Xiao family who were watching from the audience immediately fell silent, and they didn't see what was going on.

"I'm not convinced, I'll sneak attack before I finish saying hello!" Xiao Jiu Xiao Jingwen's face was swollen and red, and he shouted loudly.

Yang Mingyang quickly put away the feather sword, his body flashed, and he retreated to the same place, Xiao Jingwen immediately sacrificed the magic weapon, ready to attack.

"Get down!" Immediately afterwards, an invisible force swept over Xiao Jingwen and knocked him off the stage at once.

"The Xiao family's face has been lost to you, after this matter is over, go to the back mountain to retreat, don't refine the qi ten times and don't come out. Deacon Nan stood on the stage, his face pale.

"It's so relieving, I didn't expect Duo Linggen to be able to beat Shan Linggen all over the ground to find teeth!" Gongsun Ce was so happy that his eyebrows fluttered.

"The eighth man is fast, this person didn't expect that the opponent behind him will not be so simple. Fu Xue also breathed a sigh of relief, but she was much calmer than Gongsun Ce.

Half an hour later, the second fight officially began. Yang Mingyang stood on the stage and looked at the opponent in front of him.

This female cultivator named Xiao Jingdai is also a disciple of ten levels of qi refining, and the children of the Xiao family finally put away their contempt and began to face up to this opponent of the Five Spirit Roots.

At the beginning of the competition, Xiao Jingdai obviously didn't want to make the same mistake as Xiao Jingwen. Remove a wooden hairpin from your head and throw it into the air.

Mu Hai suddenly came to life, turned into a spirit snake, and attacked Yang Mingyang like a lightning speed.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Jingdai's face was happy. This spirit snake hairpin is the magic weapon that he is most satisfied with, its lightning-like offensive ability and the poison on it have killed countless strong enemies for himself.

In front of her eyes, it seemed that the scene of the opponent being poisoned in the body, the whole body was black, and begging for an antidote to herself.

At this time, bursts of green mist suddenly rose on the stage, and after a while, the entire competition platform was shrouded in thick green mist, and she couldn't see anything in front of her.

Xiao Jingdai was just about to use her divine sense to check the opponent's location and command the spirit snake hairpin to attack the opponent. Countless rattans suddenly appeared on the stage, tightly entangled her, and she struggled hard, finding that not only could she not break free of this rattan, but also could not mobilize her spiritual power.

"This Five Spirit Root Cultivator, how can the wood spirit power be stronger than the single spirit root himself, he can raise so many green mist at the same time, and he can also control so many rattans to attack him. Such a thought flashed through Xiao Jingdai's mind.

The green mist dissipated, and everyone in the audience saw Xiao Jingdai, who was tied up with five flowers, and suddenly became silent.

You must know that although this Xiao Jingdai is not the most outstanding qi refining disciple among the thirteen qi refining disciples of the Xiao family, after all, she is also a single spirit root cultivator with ten levels of qi refining, how could she lose to a mere multi-spirit root cultivator, and she was defeated so quickly.

Deacon Minami stood on the stage, his face frighteningly dark. The children of the Xiao family in the audience no longer enthusiastically signed up for the competition as they did at the beginning, and it took a long time for an old man to fly on stage.

Although this elderly monk named Xiao Shengzhi had an old face, his eyes were bright, and he was obviously a powerful monk.

This fight was indeed as Yang Mingyang expected, and in the case of not wanting to expose the strongest blow of Yan Lie Fan, Yang Mingyang spent a lot of effort and suffered a little injury, and finally defeated him.

Looking at Xiao Shengzhi, who was exhausted of spiritual power and fell to the ground injured, Deacon Nan's face was full of frost.

"It's late today, and the remaining two fights will be held tomorrow!" After saying this, he left without looking back.

That night, in the guest room of the Xiao family, three young men and women knelt in front of Xiao Jingyu's coffin, which were Fu Xue, Gongsun Ce and Yang Mingyang.

"Senior brother, your wish has been fulfilled, may you and your master and sister be happy in another world! There is no deceit, no endless killing!" Fu Xue and Xiao Jingyu have been together for the longest time, and they have never been able to get out of the pain.

"Senior brother, today the eighth brother beat these useless guys of the Xiao family to the ground, and helped you breathe a big sigh of relief. Gongsun Ce continued.

"Old eight, tomorrow's battle will definitely be dangerous, you must be careful. Fu Xue turned to Yang Mingyang and said.

"Senior sister, don't worry, I know it in my heart!" Yang Mingyang said softly.

Finally fulfilled the wish of the senior brother, the three of them were in a good mood, they talked very much, time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the morning glow climbed into the sky.

The little injury on Yang Mingyang's body, with the help of the wood spiritual power, had completely healed overnight. After a short period of meditation and pranayama, the three of them walked to the martial arts arena together to prepare for today's competition.

"That Fengyunmen's Wulinggen kid is really a bit powerful, and he actually won three games in a row!"

"That kid is good, but his good luck has come to an end, do you know who is on stage today?"

"Who!"

"Xiao Jingrui!"

"Ah, it's him, except for the three madmen in our thirteen rooms, they are the most powerful, but this Five Spirit Root Cultivator, can he send Xiao Jingrui?"

"What do you know? If I don't win, will I be able to raise my head in the other rooms?"

With Yang Mingyang's divine sense, although it was still far away, he could also hear the whispers of these Xiao family monks clearly.

When Yang Mingyang and the three of them walked into the Yanwu Hall, the eyes of more than a thousand Xiao family monks gathered at once. Although there was no kindness in this gaze, the disdain and contempt had completely disappeared.

"You're here, I thought you'd run away in fright. As soon as Yang Mingyang walked into the martial arts arena, a voice came into Yang Mingyang's ears.