After a long, even off-topic historical review, Liu Guangchang finally told the story line to the present. Yang Yu probably understood something about the past of the three major families.
That is to say, because of what happened seven hundred years ago, the status of the Liujian Family is getting lower and lower. As long as Liu Ange or Jiang Wanqing dies, the Liujian Family may not really be kicked out of the four major families in the middle.
"Elder Guangchang, the current emperor of the Liu family, and Brother Deyan..." Yang Yu didn't finish the question. He felt that Liu Guangchang should know what Yang Yu wanted to ask.
"Yes, the current head of the Liujian family is Liu Anqu, and Young Master Deyan is also Liu Anqu's grandson." Liu Guangchang answered simply, and Yang Yu stopped asking further questions.
As for the Jiangchuan in front of him, Yang Yu also roughly guessed that he was the descendant of Jiang Jun. In that case, he might have something to do with Liu Deyan! As for how Liu Deyan and Jiang Chuan met, Yang Yu didn't want to ask.
"Little brother Yang Yu, there are still twenty days before the fight begins. Are you willing to come to my Liu Jian family?" After a brief explanation with Jiang Chuan's parents, the three of them returned to the door. Liu Guangchang said to Yang Yu seriously Said.
Yang Yu understood what Liu Guangchang said. Going to the Liu Jian Family meant that the three of them were already determined to be a team. For this team, Yang Yu believed that it was still possible to squeeze into the top 100, but entering the top three was too unlikely. Low.
He is still a spiritual technician, Liu Deyan is better, he is an eighth-level spiritual warrior master, but Jiang Chuan only has the strength of a fifth-level spiritual warrior master, so Yang Yu is a little confused.
"Brother Yang Yu, do you still have any doubts?" Liu Guangchang asked gently as he looked at Yang Yu who was thinking.
"Oh! It's okay, it's okay. I'm willing to go and I can leave at any time." After regaining consciousness, Yang Yu agreed again and again.
Yang Yu is still self-aware. He is currently focusing on crushing Tianneng and level 8 spiritual skills. If he gives up this opportunity, the team he formed may not even be able to enter the top 100. .
"By the way, Elder Guangchang, can you all recognize me when I wear this mask?" Yang Yu asked weakly, holding the burning snake skin that was still warm in his hand.
"Yes, your face-burning snakeskin mask should be a face-burning snake from the spiritual master level! Anyone with a level above the spiritual skill king can see your true face," Liu Guangchang said without concealing it. arrive.
"Uh, ah, this!" After hearing this, Yang Yu couldn't help but feel a little timid. On the day of the fight, people from all major realms would definitely be sent. Maybe there would be people among them who had seen Yang Yu's true face. If he were Being recognized will definitely lead to trouble.
In the past, Yang Yu just thought it was troublesome, but now he doesn't think so, because now he has two sets of physiques. If it is discovered that he still has a black body constitution, Yang Yu is afraid that he will be hunted down wherever he is.
"Here, here is this for you, put it on!" Just when Yang Yu was still worried, Liu Guangchang actually took out a better-looking burnt-faced snakeskin mask from his spiritual ring.
"This is a face-burning snakeskin mask from the level of the King of Spiritual Skills. As long as you wear it, even the powerful ones below the King of Spiritual Skills will not be able to see your true face. As long as you have sufficient spiritual power, you can continuously inject spiritual energy into the snake skin. Even the strongest master of the Spiritual Skills Emperor cannot see your true face." Seeing Yang Yu's confused eyes, Liu Guangchang described the snakeskin mask in his hand.
"Brother Yang Yu, take it!" Yang Yu hesitated, but Liu Deyan directly stuffed the mask into Yang Yu's hand. …
"It turns out that so many things have happened! Brother Yangyu, you are so strong!" On the way back to Liu Jian Family, under Liu Deyan's constant questioning, Yang Yu told them what happened over two years ago. , but Yang Yu was measured and didn't say half of the things.
"Elder Guangchang, Brother Deyan, Brother Jiangchuan, if you see me wearing this mask from now on, can you call me Qi Ayang?" After putting on the mask again, Yang Yu said pleadingly.
"Ayang? What a bad name! Hahaha," he said jokingly, but these people still understood what Yangyu meant.
With a flash of purple light, the group of four people left the territory of the Jiangzhang family. Yang Yu's current
The position was that he had reached the ninth aristocratic family of Timan, and this time, Yang Yu no longer rushed towards the fighting training ground.
Passing through the thirty-meter-high city wall, this was the first time Yang Yu entered the inner city of an aristocratic family. The construction of this inner city was indeed different. Each house was not only sturdy, but also beautifully decorated.
There were no enchanting women soliciting customers on the road, nor were ordinary people begging for help. It seemed that the place under the emperor's feet was doing a good job at least on the surface.
On the first day when he arrived at the Liujian Family, Yang Yu was a little crazy. If it weren't for Liu Deyan and Jiang Chuan's efforts to stay, Yang Yu might have had to compete again.
Brother Ping Yougui, this time, Yang Yu finally experienced the life of the upper class. Whether it was delicious food or gorgeous equipment, Liu Deyan armed Yang Yu to the teeth.
Yang Yu didn't dare to slack off. After playing for a day, Yang Yu came to the training ground in the inner city of the Liujian Family the next day. The training ground was not small in size. It could probably hold more than thirty fighting training arenas. But now The training ground is also full of people.
Looking from a distance, a large number of people were surrounding the center of the training ground. It seemed like they were having a competition or something!
"Brother Ayang, do you know about the martial arts preliminaries?" Looking at Yang Yu's curious eyes, Liu Deyan asked.
"I know, that's too difficult. Everyone is one of a million!" Yang Yu nodded. After all, in the Luji family, he also participated in a preliminary round, and that time he almost got selected. . Having said this, Yang Yu seemed to understand again that sometimes, relationships are more important than strength.
"Young Master, you actually want to participate in martial arts, why don't you train now!" Liu Guangchang reminded him next to Liu Deyan.
Yes, the strength of Liu Deyan and the three of them is indeed pretty good, but the three of them have not cooperated before, and most of the combat forms in the martial arts are team fights, so it is still very important to increase the tacit understanding of the three of them.
As the three of them walked to the center of the training ground, the crowd of onlookers also gave way to the three of Yang Yu. Looking at Yang Yu's eyes, the focus of the crowd at this moment was on the six people who were fighting.
Having competed in no less than a hundred games in the fighting training ground of the Timan Family, Yang Yu now has an understanding of the strength of spirit warriors below Lingwu Zun. None of the two teams currently competing has a strength lower than that of a third-turn spirit warrior. The Martial Lord's, it seems that the little geniuses outside are really ordinary people here.
The scene in front of him made Yang Yu's eyes even brighter. In the competition between six people, five stabbing swords were flying in the sky. The only one who didn't use weapons was at the upper level in terms of speed and strength. It seemed that he could enter the qualifiers. People are really not just cheating!
The viewing time was less than three minutes, and the six-person competition reached its climax. At this moment, five hundred sword shadows were suspended in the air. Following the instructions of the young people's fingers, the sword shadows collided in the air, and a hundred lines of sword rain formed. , but the power of this sword array is much weaker than Liu Deyan's.
After taking a closer look, Yang Yu also understood that the stabbing swords of these people were all ordinary. It seemed that for the barbarians who fought with weapons, the quality of the physical spiritual weapons determined the outcome of the battle.
But the battle in front of me didn't seem to be like this. Under the dazzling sword shadow attack, the only young man who didn't use weapons quickly approached a few people. Just when the three young people reacted, the figure of the approaching young man was Suddenly appeared five meters in front and punched the young man directly in the chest.
This blow came so suddenly that a young man who was directing the sword shadow could not react at all. After the blow hit, the young man who was hit lost his balance. The originally neat sword shadow fell without any rules. In the eyes of other young people, When they reacted, the young man ran towards their location again.
It was precisely because of this different combination that the battle had an unexpected effect. The next battle lasted less than five minutes, and the team of three members of the Liujian Family lost the game.
It's no wonder that although three people from the same family cooperate more tacitly, their fighting methods are relatively single, which will also make it easier for opponents to crack him.
Thinking of this, Yang Yu was a little happy, because he, Liu Deyan, and Jiang Chuan came from three different places and had different fighting styles. In this case, they should
It shouldn’t be easy to be targeted!
"Look, isn't that Young Master Deyan?"
"Yes! Yes! Huh? Who are the two boys next to him?"
"Oh! That's Jiang Chuan from the Jiang Zhang family. He should be at the rank of Fourth Rank Lingwu Master now. As for the one next to him? I don't know him either."
"That kid can't do it. Their spiritual power concentration is not as good as mine!"
"No way! Young Master Deyan formed a team with them?"
"It's so unfair! We worked so hard to get the spot!"
"Did you get it? Aren't you eliminated now?"
"I don't accept it. Brothers, do you dare to fight with them?"
"Listen to big brother, come here"...
The three of them, Yang Yu, were still discussing with each other. Maybe they didn't know that they were already being noticed.
"Young Master Deyan, is this your team? We can...", beside Liu Deyan, the three people who had just been defeated said as soon as they came over.
"Stop talking, we accept your challenge." Before the young man could finish his words, Liu Deyan directly accepted the challenge.
Liu Deyan's reply also surprised them. What was even more surprising was that Liu Deyan also threw them three low-level recovery pills.
"Thank you young master, we will do our best." After receiving the elixir, several people said thank you several times in succession, but immediately assumed a fighting posture.
"I'm Liu He, the sixth-level spiritual warrior master. I've learned my lesson."
"I'm Liu Shou, the fifth-level Lingwu Master, I understand."
"I'm Liu Wu, the Fourth Level Spiritual Martial Master, I've learned my lesson."
After listening to their self-introductions, Yang Yu was still shocked. He didn't expect that all the teams of Level 6 Lingwu Masters would be eliminated. It seemed that the teams representing the aristocratic families were really capable!
"I, Liu Deyan, Rank 8 Spiritual Martial Master, accept the offer."
"In Xiajiangchuan, the fifth-level Lingwu Master has admitted it."
"Qi Ayang, the ninth-level spiritual martial artist, accepts the concession." As the three people reported their ranks, the battle began.
