After a morning of testing, the test of the juvenile group is basically completed, the afternoon is the most interesting youth competition, fist to flesh competition experience, think about it is exciting, the rise and fall of a family are related to the fresh blood of the family, this clan competition is not only related to the future of the individual, but also related to the prosperity and decline of the family, under the big platform sat the elders of the family and the patriarch Ouyang Feng and some gang people, each sect and faction also sent people to watch, choose the fresh blood of the sect, to strengthen their own gang, Ouyang Aotian came to the martial arts training ground when the martial arts training ground was already crowded with people, looking at the place where the elders were sitting, Ouyang Aotian found that there were a few more people in the stands, a white-haired old man looked like a fairy Dao bone, and a red-haired old man wore a red robe, closed his eyes and recuperated, these two people are the two elders of the Qingcheng Gang and the Agni Fire Sect, all large and small sects have sent people to watch the battle, choose newcomers, the third elder Ouyang Huo walked to the martial arts stage again and announced, "From now on, the youth group under the age of 18 will compete," the third elder said with a dark face, "This is just a competition, if I see anyone who is a killer, it will be dealt with by the clan rules." Every two people in a group, each group is determined by lot, so start now". A maid brought up a lottery box, and the contestants had just drawn the lot, only to hear a shout, "Now it's a clan competition, and the first group is on stage." The two of them walked on the stage for the young man.

One young man was dressed in white, while the other was dressed in a green robe, and it could be seen from the clothes that the two teenagers were members of the side family, and the two reported to each other that they were at home and smiled at each other, and then they began to compete in martial arts, "Tiger Fist"! The young man in Tsing Yi first threw out a punch and preemptively struck without giving the young man in white any chance to hesitate! The wind of the fist was howling, and the shadow of the fist was all over the sky, causing the young man in white to be in a mess, and his fists were as dense as raindrops, and they smashed towards the young man in white, and the young man in white shouted "Seven Star Fist" The best offense is the best defense, the two sides played hot, and the audience under the audience was also full of passion for this hors d'oeuvres, and the young man in Tsing Yi gradually fell behind under the attack of the young man in white, and at this moment the young man in Tsing Yi had a strange pace of luck at his feet. Slowly resolve the crisis, the young man in white saw the young man in Tsing Yi dodge his attack, turned around and attacked again, the young man in Tsing Yi was * to the edge of the stage again, and saw the young man in white rushing towards him again, at this critical moment on the side of the young man in Tsing Yi's body, the young man in white rushed down the martial arts stage because of inertia, and the victory of the competition fell to the young man in Tsing Yi. As time goes by, everyone has eaten almost all the hors d'oeuvres, and the top eight have been selected, waiting for tomorrow morning's finals, tomorrow will be the main dish.

I only heard a loud laugh coming from one of the courtyards, "Okay, Tian'er, you really didn't disappoint your father, the fourth order of qi refining," Ouyang Feng looked at his two sons with a loving face, and then Ouyang Feng took the 'Shura Bracelet' from his hand, "Take Ao'er, you are now qualified to have it." Ouyang Aotian looked at this 'Shura Bracelet' and felt extremely kind in his heart, wearing it on his hand as if he was one with himself, Ouyang Feng took out a light sword from behind him, turned around and said to Ouyang Aotian's brother Ouyang Longtian: "Long'er, this medium-grade spiritual weapon is for you, take it and perform well in the family competition tomorrow." Ouyang Longtian looked at this medium-grade spirit artifact, and his heart was extremely excited. The simple words "is the father" are full of perseverance, and Zhao Hong looked at the two sons lovingly with a happy face. "Ao'er, behave well, my mother will take you to your grandfather's house in a few days. ”

It's late at night, everyone is looking forward to tomorrow's clan finals, who will be the rich mystery prize?