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Chapter 131 Ai Wen's Change

Time flies so quickly, and the annual trial of the Church of Light has begun again. This time, there are many different things in the past. It is not only to distinguish groups and opponents according to age levels, but also to compare the strongest talents cultivated by the film according to different locations.

For example, if Anjie is from the Tribunal, then he is on behalf of the Tribunal to participate in this trial, while Alvin is in the Knights of Light, and he is in the Knights of Light.

As the number one force in the Xiyun Continent, the Church of Light is spread all over the world and even threatens the status of the three empires. It is also a thorn in the eyes that everyone wants to get rid of. Therefore, the Church of Light will continue to test young people and promote their growth.

According to the division, the Church of Light is divided into four major organizations: the sacrificial group, the Knights of Light, the Tribunal, the Night Walking Group, and the four major organizations. Except for the Night Walking Group, which cannot appear in front of the world, all others must send young people to participate in this trial.

As soon as he heard that the interest in the trial changed, the presiding judge Lei Ming immediately called the ten young people who participated in the trial this time to them. In name, it was a mobilization meeting, but in fact it was a threat to these boys. If they performed poorly and lost to the Knights of Light or the Sacrifice Group, with the lowest grades, no one would have a good life.

After the mobilization meeting was held, you were worried about the young people in the trial. As we all know, the presiding judge Lei Ming has the hottest temper. Whenever he is dissatisfied, he will overturn the table. If this trial is annihilated by the Knights of Light and the Sacrifice Group, then don’t go back to the trial.

An Jie disagreed with this. He sat in his seat and treated it with a normal mind. He repeatedly thought that he would fight later. He must not use the Dark Meaning Sutra, otherwise he would never be able to lose it under the noses of so many people.

Just as An Jie was thinking, a silver bell-like laughter came over: "Hey, what are you thinking? You're so enchanting." Weili wore a pink dress today, looking elegant and extraordinary, raising lightly in the breeze, dancing, and the inlaid jade beads flowing. Her jade hands were lightly raised, lifting up her clouds, showing a moving charm. She carefully sorted and dressed up, and she actually had a different kind of beauty today, just like a girl who became more and more beautiful after a night of age.

An Jie was so confused that he had just watched it for a moment. He thought to himself that this is Weili? Why is it so beautiful? He couldn't help but ask: "Weili, why have you become beautiful?"

Upon hearing this, Wei Li's pretty face turned red, showing her little daughter's shyness, and she whispered: "I am very beautiful, but you fool don't understand what beauty is?"

"Are you very beautiful before? I really discovered it today." An Jie said his heart very seriously, but was killed by Weili's murderous look. He immediately covered his mouth and said that he didn't say anything.

Weili said with anger, "Anjie, you must win for me today, and then hand over all the bonuses. I'm waiting to buy a lot of things if you mess it up." After speaking, Weili lifted up her sleeves, put her hands on her hips, posed in a threatening position, and returned to her previous style.

Upon hearing this, An Jie was dull and could not figure out why the prize he won had to be handed over? It shouldn't be. It doesn't make sense. It's clearly blackmail, blackmail, and robbery.

But Wei Li didn't care whether An Jie was willing or not, she walked away angrily. Only An Jie was still in the same place with a speechless look on her face. She always felt strange, but she couldn't tell what was strange.

Not long after leaving, Weili brought a quiet hall as fast as possible, quietly hid in a dark place, watching a man with a bitter face and said to a woman: "My wife, this is all my income this month. Can you do it well? Don't take it all away?"

I heard the woman say very fiercely: "If you want to talk nonsense, take it all out. If you men have money, don't you go to spend money and find happiness. You know how easy it is for us women to manage our family. You are still pretentious to me. Do you believe it or not, I will ruin you now."

Seeing the man taking everything out unwillingly, Weili sighed: "Dad is so pitiful. My mother is so controlled by me. I want you to be the goal in the future. I will practice Anjie first. Haha, my mother is right. Men will become bad if they have money. You can't give them a penny."

Just after Weili's father left with a depressed expression, Weili's mother couldn't help laughing and said proudly: "I finally have money. I can sell clothes, famous brands, and sell a lot of them. Women should be kinder to themselves and be cruel to men."

After hearing this, Weili was shocked and realized that she still had a lot to learn, so she decided to continue practicing with Anjie so that she could suppress her husband in the future.

Poor Anjie didn't know Weili's evil plan, but he sneezes and sneezes for some reason, and he felt like a disaster was coming, just like an evil demon scattering his teeth and claws, wanting to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

An Jie tried hard to tell himself that he was thinking too much and prepare for the trial. At this moment, he noticed Alvin's eyes coming through, full of challenge, and a little angry.

Tickling his head, An Jie tried hard to recall. It seems that he hasn't offended this guy Alvin during this period. Why does he always dislike him? Could it be that the two of them are born to be against each other?

The trial soon began. The people from the Tribunal, the Knights of the Light, and the Sacrifice Group took the stage according to the lottery and showed the achievements of the year's cultivation in front of everyone. The fierce competition was full of surprises. It was said that the golden generation of the Light Church was all good.

The more the trial is, the more exciting it will be. People with similar strengths often need to decide the outcome in just one or three minutes, which makes people feel very nervous because they are afraid that those young people will be too determined to win and will take too much action.

However, there are only two people who can easily pass the hurdle and have unimpeded movements. One is An Luo, whose steps are as stable as a mountain, as moving as thunder, and his fist path is strong and he often defeats his opponent in just two moves. After this period of hard practice, he has reached the eighth level of the mortal level.

The other one is naturally Alvin, who is even more amazing. Just punching the air, his opponent will be shaken by the impact of energy and fall out of the ring. No one can guess what level he has reached.

Without any surprises, the two met on the final stage, which attracted a lot of attention, especially the upper class figures of the Church of Light, Pope Saint Rod, Presiding Judge Lei Ming, Head of the Knights of Light, Eglin, High Priest Horneg, and the newly appointed Saint Caitlin.

These characters are centered on the Pope, lined up to both sides, sitting in front of the ring with a straight look of expectation in their eyes, and they want to witness the strongest figures of the younger generation of the Light Church as soon as possible.

While waiting, Lei Ming did not forget to joke: "Aglin, I heard that you have been training your son these days. Are you not confident in him? You have made up for the temporary lessons?"

Hearing this, Aegrin snorted coldly: "I don't like relaxing, so I'm also meticulous in discipline. Unlike you who don't do anything useful except for starting a mobilization meeting to threaten those kids."

This sentence made Lei Ming feel uncomfortable and wanted to fight back, but the Pope interrupted it with a cold sentence: "It's about to start. I like to watch quietly, and no one of you should quarrel."

In front of the highest power figure of this Church of Light, Lei Ming and Aegrin did not dare to have any intention of disobedience. They shut their mouths and waited for the arrival of the final trial.

As Alvin and Anjie entered the ring at the same time, countless pairs of people have been cast at present. Everyone knows that between these two people, it is very likely that they will dominate the future of the Light Church in the future and establish a good relationship in the future, so they will not have to worry about promotion and wealth.

The moment he stood in the ring, An Jie was filled with emotion, remembering the first duel with Alvin on the ring, which was ten years ago. After that, the two of them were delayed due to some things and never competed again. Even if they won the trial every year, they didn't feel anything to be happy about.

God's will arrange that what should come will never be escaped. The two strongest teenagers in the Light Church are competing against each other in front of everyone, and they have to pay attention. Who can laugh to the end, just wait and see.

"Start." With a sound of order, Alvin was the first to attack. He threw out his palm and was a wave of air that was roaring, almost lifting the entire roof. What was even more shocking was that this air wave was still growing as he moved forward.

"Awesome, the average qi will become weaker with the distance, while Alvin's is stronger and stronger. How did it do it?" Although An Jing was amazed, she did not look panicked. She gently stroked her fingers, with extremely sharp force, divided everything in front of her into two, and actually compressed the Dou Qi into a thin piece, increasing the sharpness while the power remained unchanged.

At the beginning of the battle, both young men showed certain strength, and everyone below began to be excited. Although the real battle had not yet begun, almost everyone foresaw the increasingly exciting situation.

"Anjie, you are worthy of being a good opponent, but sorry, today's winner will only be me, Alvin." With a loud shout, Alvin kicked his feet, and his figure turned into ten, and he used a phantom to make a feint attack to achieve the purpose of distracting Anjie's attention.
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