The sun was rising above our heads, it was early spring, and the cool breeze was far from cooling the scalding blood in the Jiang family's bodies.
The older generation all clenched their fists and were full of fighting spirit.
At this time, as long as the clan leader gives the order, even if it means killing a hundred thousand mountains and rushing into the imperial clan's holy land, he will not hesitate.
"Okay! Now I announce that in AD 10090, the family competition will officially begin."
"It will be a two-player arena mode. Go ahead and fight. Whether it is worthy of my personal teaching and training with the three ancestors depends on your performance."
As soon as these words came out, the children under the ring let out excited shouts one after another, gearing up and clenching the weapons in their hands.
Immediately afterwards, the clan leader directly announced the first competition.
"The first match is between Jiang Qingxue, the second level Yuan Hai, and Jiang Haitao, the second level Yuan Hai."
Before he finished speaking, a majestic figure appeared on the ring, as tall as a giant bear.
It was Jiang Haitao who was active in Shiwanda Mountain all year round. He hunted all the prey that Lin Chen needed in the past.
Both of his parents died when he was young, and he has a somewhat withdrawn personality. He never gets along with others, and rarely even sees him once a year. Among many children, he is the one with the least sense of existence.
"Tsk, tsk, Brother Jiang Bao has a good son."
When people saw Jiang Haitao in the ring, his blood was surging all over his body, and he had a chilling aura. He was obviously a ruthless man.
He is a real man who has seen blood, not a flower in the greenhouse like other children. He is killed step by step.
Although his cultivation has slowed down a bit, his overall strength may not be worse than some at the fourth level of Yuan Hai even if he fights for his life.
"Xiao Qingxue, if you can't beat me, just admit defeat as soon as possible. There is no shame in losing to you, Brother Haitao."
Xiang Lin looked at Jiang Haitao, who looked like a giant bear. His fierce and murderous aura was definitely not something his daughter could compare to.
"Hmph! Mother, you look down on your daughter too much. Although I have never hunted monsters, my strength is still the second level of Yuan Hai."
Xiao Qingxue thinks that she is not much better than her opponent. She wants to be the most talented person in the Yuanqi Continent.
"Xiao Qingxue, come on! I'm optimistic about you."
Xiao Xiaoming frowned, with a thoughtful expression, and shouted to Xiao Qingxue, instantly breaking the silence of the square.
"Haha, Xiao Qingxue, beat him hard!"
Er Niu's whole body was full of fighting spirit, and his pair of small eyes kept turning thily.
"Brother Haitao, I know that you have been walking on the edge of life and death all year round, and your strength is not as simple as you show."
"But I, Xiao Qingxue, will not give up so easily. Please show your true strength and treat it like the monster beasts you hunt. I want to know my specific strength."
Although Xiao Qingxue is a bit timid, she is not stupid.
Which of the demon beast meats you have eaten over the years was not hunted by the other party? He is still self-aware of his own strength.
In this competition, with so many strong men from the clan watching, life is naturally guaranteed.
What's more, there are three ancestors sitting in charge. My own cultivation has long been like a mirror, and even the final result can be seen clearly.
Obviously, there is something deeper behind this seemingly simple competition.
Cultivation is not the only criterion for testing a person's strength, but also a person's perseverance, character and talent.
Xiao Qingxue thought she had seen through everything behind this, so she did what she did just now.
Looking at the ancestors on the high platform, they showed satisfied smiles and knew that they had guessed correctly.
"If you want me to show my full strength, then you have to show your true skills."
Seeing Xiao Qingxue, who was neither arrogant nor impetuous, Jiang Haitao looked at him tepidly.
But a different emotion arose in my heart. It had only been a year since I last saw him, and that arrogant and lawless little Qingxue had changed a lot.
At least the scene just now gained some favor from him.
"My overall strength is not as good as yours, but if you want to defeat me easily, you really have to show your special skills."
Xiao Qingxue gently stroked the rapier in her hand and looked at the other party with an arrogant expression.
"Both sides prepare!"
Looking at the two people on the ring, one of them is calm, like a cheetah ready to go.
He didn't despise the other party just because he was not as strong as him, but the other party surprised him a little.
First, he complimented the other party on his most proud strength, and gained his inner favor, so that he could take advantage of it.
At least it wouldn't be so ugly if they lost in the end. After all, they had said it first and believed that they were not as strong as the opponent, so they found a way out for themselves.
There is no trace of the arrogance of the past, no arrogance and no fear of heaven and earth.
The patriarch also looked at Lin Chen from time to time, thinking that he was indeed the little guy brought out by Lin Chen, and everyone was thinking deeply.
In terms of specific strength, Xiao Qingxue may not be as good as Haitao, but mentally, Xiao Qingxue directly defeated the opponent.
Regardless of the difference in cultivation level, this small change in mentality may bring about earth-shaking changes.
"start!"
Following the clan leader's order, the playful Xiao Qingxue immediately turned serious on the stage.
His right hand rested on the rapier, ready to fight at any time.
"Aren't you going to draw your sword?"
Jiang Haitao's eyes narrowed, and he was faced with a huge murderous intention.
He also snorted coldly in his heart, how could such a person force himself to use his full strength?
In his heart, he looked down on Xiao Qingxue, and thought that he would just sell him and teach him a lesson. His opponents were never from the same realm.
It was Jiang Ling'er, the darling of the Jiang family, who was the goal he wanted to surpass.
"Brother Haitao, you are worthy of being someone who can live in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. You have a very strong aura!"
Feeling the invisible killing intent, it felt like being stared at by a ferocious beast, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.
Xiao Qingxue didn't dare to be careless, so she directly pulled out her rapier and pointed it at the opponent.
"very nice."
In my heart, I was very impressed with Xiao Qingxue's performance. She was able to keep her breath calm and her state of mind not affected at all under her own murderous intent.
Obviously, it would take a lot of effort for Xiao Qingxue to defeat her.
But it's just a little more troublesome. He, Jiang Haitao, has hunted not only 10,000 but also 8,000 monster beasts in these years.
People who have experienced real fighting are not comparable to the tribesmen like them in the greenhouse, and they are not able to compare with their hard work.
"How come you have such a strong momentum?"
Faced with this murderous intent, Xiao Qingxue even had the urge to escape.
In front of this aura, he seemed to have turned into a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. If it weren't for the patriarch's aura suppressing his cultivation, I might not even have the courage to draw the sword.
But I never thought that this would actually leave a good image in the other person's heart.
Why should they, the descendants of the Jiang family, be afraid of powerful enemies? No matter when, you must never lose the spirit of a monk, and no matter when, you must have the courage to dare to use your sword.
"You are very good. If you can take my three moves, I will be willing to admit defeat."
It has to be said that Xiao Qingxue was recognized by the other party, and she believed that the three moves had given the other party the greatest respect and would not make her lose even more miserably.
Even when facing monsters of the same level, he would kill them all with one sword, thinking that he was already very generous.
But he never thought that it would anger Xiao Qingxue.
"Three moves?"
"Haha, what are your three moves with my little Qingxue?"
He, the dignified little witch of the Jiang family, a lawless existence, was actually despised by people of the same level?
She couldn't stand the thought of leading her family to the Imperial Holy Land.
"Okay! Then let me see your clever tricks."
The vitality in his body is flowing, and he is bursting with a sense of arrogance.
"You are better than many people in your tribe."
"I'm ready to take action!"
The more he felt that Xiao Qingxue was a respectable opponent, he took out the sword from his back.
A monstrous murderous aura emerged, directly targeting the small figure not far away.
