Chapter 161: The Battle, Kai

The exhibition family performs the martial arts platform, which is paved with countless huge bluestones, and rises three meters high on the ground, which is a rectangular platform with a width of tens of meters.

On the front of the stage, there are stone stands with rows of seats, arranged from bottom to top in a half-moon shape, and in the middle of the grandstand on the top floor, a stone chair carved with a moon wolf is very eye-catching.

The moon wolf is a totemic beast worshipped by the Zhan family. The individual of the moon wolf is not strong, but they live in groups, have blood, have arrogant bones, roam the wilderness, and are one of the most difficult and warlike groups.

This martial arts platform was originally a place for the Zhan family to train the children of the family on weekdays, or for people of the same clan to compete in martial arts. On weekdays, it is cold and cold, but today it is already bustling and crowded.

Whether it is the most active militant on weekdays, or the low-key people who like to live and practice, they all come here early, for fear of being grabbed by others to get a good position, and even more afraid of missing out on something wonderful.

On the stands, Zhan Tianxiong sat in the center, his eyes slightly closed, not knowing what he was thinking.

The three clan elders sat on both sides, especially the three clan elders were empty, and the whole person seemed to be a lot more energetic, holding the tea cup in his hand, and slowly drinking his head.

Some elders, deacons, and elders of some status in the clan also sat in the stands in twos and threes, and such a grand event involving the whole clan was something that no one wanted to miss.

In front of the martial arts stage below, the one standing at the front is roughly divided into two camps.

On one side, Zhan Yiming, Zhan Daqi, and Zhan Bai were the leaders, although the number of people was not too much, but all of them had a little arrogance on their faces.

On the other side, Zhan Qingxuan, Zhan Lang, and two seventeen or eighteen-year-old men, the four of them stood in the middle, surrounded by dozens of people, large and small, and they were quite popular.

After that, there are some clansmen who are not as strong as or are younger, even if they can't participate in the war, it's good to have a good time here.

"Hmph, these guys are really boring, if there are many people, if it is useful, wouldn't the Zhan family's martial arts platform become a place for group fights?" Zhan Yiming said in a deep voice with some dissatisfaction, obviously not satisfied with the little popularity he had on his side.

"Hehe, what's there to worry about? When it comes to strength, our side has an absolute advantage. Except for Zhan Qingxuan, the little girl on the other side, the others are estimated to pose no threat to us. Zhan Daqi looked confident, quite preachy.

"That's it, Brother Yiming and Brother Daqi are close to the existence of eight-star martial artists, and among these juniors in our Zhan family, no one can surpass it. ”

"No, what's more, Young Master Zhan Bai has also broken through the four-star martial artist, even if it is Zhan Qingxuan's little tigress, it is not necessarily an opponent. ”

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Some of the juniors beside him rushed to echo it, and when Zhan Yiming and Zhan Daqi heard the words, their hearts opened up a lot, and they couldn't help but feel a little proud.

It's not that they are blindly arrogant, they know better than anyone how many catties they have. No matter what their talent is, but in terms of their current cultivation, there is indeed no one among these juniors of the Zhan family who can surpass them.

As for the slightly older boy on the other side, he was only a seven-star martial artist's cultivation, and he was not included in the list of the first echelon.

Therefore, if he doesn't know whether to challenge himself alive or dead, hum, then he doesn't mind teaching him a lesson and setting an example for chickens and monkeys, which is also a good choice.

Zhan Bai didn't speak, there was a hint of gloom on his slightly pale face, and his narrow eyes swept across the crowd opposite, as if looking for something.

"Cut, what's so proud, I'll go up first in a while, try the so-called eight-star martial artist's catty" Zhan Qingxuan's side, a rather strong young man said loudly, while pinching his fingers hard, crackling and crisp.

This person is the Zhan Peng who dared to shout in front of everyone that day, and he is also the cultivator of the Seven Star Martial Artists, one of the famous thorns among the juniors of the Zhan family.

According to the rules of this quota battle, he can only challenge people over the age of fifteen, so Zhan Yiming and Zhan Daqi can only choose one of them.

"Brother Zhanpeng, don't be careless! Although this challenge will not be in danger of life and death, the old lineage of the three clans is bound to win the quota, so it is inevitable that the other party will make some heavy moves. Zhan Qingxuan frowned lightly and reminded softly.

She didn't have much to worry about this quota battle, with Zhanfei, the town of Shanshi, no matter how much the other party jumped, in the end, she was just slapped in the face.

But before Zhanfei appeared, the play that should be acted still had to be performed, so he didn't want someone on his side to get hurt or something like that.

Looking back at the crowd, I couldn't help but pout, didn't that guy even get up to watch the battle......? No, don't you take these juniors of the Zhan family seriously, right?

"Hehe, Qing Xuan, you also underestimate your brother Zhanpeng, even if it is a stronger opponent, I Zhanpeng dare to touch it! Not to mention the two guys who bully the soft and are afraid of the hard. Hearing Zhan Qingxuan's words, Zhan Peng not only did not pay attention to it, but aroused his temper.

"Okay, Qing Xuan's words are not unreasonable. This quota battle is not simply for the selection of internal candidates, and you don't know the reason?"

"This is not the time to be reckless, if you really want to make a move, you must go all out. If you miss, it will not only be a shame for yourself, but also make it difficult for the head of the family. Another young man seemed to be much more stable, turned his head to Zhan Peng and said.