On the first day of the Zhang family competition, the morning star of the East had just risen, and before the fish belly white in the sky appeared, many people had already come to the Zhang family's martial arts arena!

The martial arts arena is a place where only the children of the Zhang family who have a fourfold qi realm and above can be qualified to come to perform martial arts.

But this year, it was used as a competition for the family.

All the disciples who signed up came here before dawn.

Zhang Rang's gaze swept over the audience, and although the five or six hundred disciples were all here to participate in the family competition, they were clearly separated.

Many disciples of the sect family have special people to bring hot food, while the disciples of the branch family can only stand in the breeze.

Fortunately, before he went out in the morning, Tong Suo specially cooked for himself, and he came after eating.

Otherwise, if you fight on an empty stomach, you will be three points weaker before you start.

There are a total of 12 martial arts platforms in the entire fighting arena, which are named after the 12 zodiac signs, and each martial arts platform is 100 meters in diameter, paved with rocks, and extremely strong.

Everyone waited for half an hour before the elders of the family came.

As the first rays of sunlight from the east shone in the arena, a loud voice sounded.

Today, all the children will be divided into 12 groups, and the top eight in each group will be selected to form the top 100. In addition, there will be four people hand-picked by the patriarch as seeded players, and they do not need to participate in today's competition, and directly enter the top 100. These four people are: Zhang Yunlong, Zhang Yunxi, Zhang Yunxiang and Zhang Tao!"

Among the four people, there is only one child of the branch family.

"Now, Dabi begins!"

Soon, the battle list for this time was announced.

Zhang Rang's third group is on top of the Tiger Head Ring.

There are a total of forty-eight people in this clan, and each time they are randomly selected, the two selected will fight again.

All 48 people were randomly selected again after a round of battles.

After ten rounds of battles, the eight people with the most wins are the top eight.

While waiting, Zhang Rang heard the discussion of many people in the same group, and it turned out that there were three masters in their group.

Zhang Yunwei, a disciple of the Zong family, has four levels of one qi and four realms, and a cloud cutting sword in his hand, which is as fast as the wind, and he can be called by name among the children of the Zong family.

Another master is Zhang Yunnian, a disciple of the Zong family, Zhang Yunnian is sturdy, obviously only seventeen years old this year, but he is a full one meter nine, with wide shoulders and a thick back, and a tiger's back and a bear's waist. Although it is still a threefold qi realm, it is innate and infinitely powerful, and it is by no means comparable to ordinary people.

The last master is Zhang Feng of the branch.

Among the many children of the branch family, Zhang Feng has a name - Breaking Wind Fist!

Zhang Feng's fist technique is extremely fast, and his fists dance out, as if he can even blast through the wind.

Zhang Rang had heard of the names of these three people before, but he didn't expect that he would be in the third group of the Tiger Head Ring with the three of them.

Soon, it was Zhang Rang's turn to play.

"No. 198 vs. No. 377!"

Zhang Rang and another teenager appeared on the stage and hugged each other's fists.

The moment he saw that it was Zhang Rang, the other party smiled faintly, "Zhang Xue, please give me advice." ”

"Zhang Rang, please advise. ”

As the referee announced the start, Zhang Xue rushed straight to Zhang Rang, and as soon as he made a move, he went straight to the chest of the twelve-way Tongtian fist!

Although the Twelve Paths Tongtian Fist is a first-order martial art, it has not changed much, so there are not many martial artists in the Zhang family who have learned.

However, Zhang Xuenai is a child of the Zhi family, and it is not easy to obtain the learning qualification of first-order martial arts, so he hones and improves his boxing skills every day, and he has practiced this level of martial arts to a level close to perfection.

In the face of Zhang Xue's fierce attack, Zhang Rang just turned to the side slightly, dodging this punch while taking away the white four-star card of [Twelve Roads Tongtian Fist] on the opponent's body.

The first punch of the 24-style Changwu Fist was unleashed.

The Twenty-Four Style Long Martial Arts Fist was born out of the Forty-Eight Style Long Fist, so this punch could not be seen to be created by Zhang Rang at all, and everyone only thought that Zhang Rang was trying in vain to use the low-end martial arts such as the Forty-Eight Style Long Fist to fight against the first-order martial arts.

Many people couldn't help but show a sarcastic smile when they saw Zhang Rang so ignorant.

But as Zhang Rang's punch fell, Zhang Xue was shocked by Zhang Rang's punch and flew out more than ten meters away, fell to the ground with a bang, and couldn't fight again.

"Number 198, win!"

Everyone didn't expect Zhang Rang to win.

But soon, everyone was relieved.

"That Zhang let rely on the child daughter-in-law to let Young Master Han Shuo compensate ten Gu Yuan Dan. If I had ten Gu Yuan Pills, I would be able to break through to the Four Levels of One Qi Realm. Quadruple to triple is not a joke!"

Many people said sourly.

At this time, Han Shuo was watching the game below from the audience, with a sneer on his face.

You're proud now, and you'll have to suffer later!

Zhang Yunbei, the son of the patriarch of the Zhang family on the side, smiled flatteringly at him: "Cousin, I heard that you also sent two of your subordinates to find the third group of people to make a move against Zhang Rang last night? Why bother? I will send someone to give instructions for this kind of thing, do they dare to agree?"

Han Shuo sneered in his heart, what my Han family wants is your entire Zhang family, if you don't give a little favor, where will anyone be willing to follow us at that time.

But Han Shuo's face still smiled slightly, "Cousin, you don't understand, a woman has to calculate step by step to her own bed like this, so that she can have fun." Do you know the fun? hahahaha......"

Although Zhang Yunbei didn't know what Han Shuo's words meant, he also laughed together.

Soon, the first round ended and the second began.

Zhang Rang played again, this time the opponent, Zhang Rang also punched the opponent out more than ten meters away, fell heavily in the ring, and could not fight again.

The same move, but being able to defeat two opponents in a row, naturally attracted the attention of some people in the main stands.

In today's knockout match, there are not many big names in the family who came, and even the patriarch did not come in person.

But some of the elders came.

An elder who had been drunk all day took two sips of the wine gourd and pointed at Zhang Rang, "This kid is interesting, he has exactly the same moves, and he has already defeated the two of them." You say, will he still use the same moves in the third round to defeat his opponent?"

The other elders looked in the direction he was pointing and found that it was Zhang Rang, and many of them frowned.

Zhang Rang is a martial arts wastewood, which is something that the family has long confirmed.

When his father Zhang Tianhong was alive, he didn't think of a way, but until Zhang Tianhong died, waste wood was always waste wood.

Could it be that when the father dies, the son is powerful?

Another elder with a goatee sneered and said, "Isn't that kid the waste of the branch family, Zhang Rang, I heard that recently Young Master Han Shuo took a fancy to his child daughter-in-law and gave him ten pills, and only then did he break through to the fourth level of the One Qi Realm. If he didn't have this cultivation realm, he would be able to defeat his opponent with one punch?

The drunken elder smiled, "I can't see it." I observed that he punched twice, and he was extremely strong, not like he was promoted by relying solely on pills. What's more, his fist is exquisite, pointing straight to the avenue. If you can practice the forty-eight-style long fist to such a hot temperature, I'm afraid that this is the only one in my Zhang family!"

"Since 'Elder Wine' is so optimistic about this person, why don't we make a bet?" the other elder stroked his goatee, a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes.