"Everyone!" Yang Hong's powerful voice resounded: "I believe everyone here knows the origin of my Yang family. This tribe competition is related to the future of my Yang family. Therefore, after some consideration, I decided to increase the rewards for this annual meeting."

"The final winner will be given three thousand low-grade spirit stones and... golden swords!"

As soon as the words finished, the scene suddenly became quiet, and then there was a huge uproar.

"What, three thousand low-grade spirit stones!"

"The golden sword... has been taken out. The rules of Yang family's division of veins, those who get the golden sword will hold the Yang family!"

"This clan will compete and will be the selection of heirs!"

Everyone was shocked. Even the three clan leaders took a deep breath, obviously shocked. Yang Shan below subconsciously clenched her fists. The two elders behind her were even more happy and hurriedly reminded her.

"Yang Shan, our opportunity is here. This time, we must win."

"As long as you obtain the golden sword, Yang Chen will never be able to get up again. We can even kill him at any time and avenge your brother."

Yang Chen's second uncle and fourth uncle said one after another.

Yang Shan nodded and said, "Don't worry, uncle, father, I will definitely win."

Yang Chen in the corner was also surprised and suddenly looked up. Just as he saw Yang Hong's eyes coming with anticipation, he took a deep breath and nodded.

In this Yang Chen competition, no matter what, Yang Chen will win.

"I announce that the Yang Family Meeting will be officially held..."

Just as Yang Hong was about to announce it, a faint voice suddenly resounded.

"Wait." In an instant, everyone's eyes were all fixed, looking in the direction where the sound came. A young man in white stood up gently. She seemed to have some extraordinary meaning, giving her a kind of arrogant arrogance.

This person is Zhang Yan!

Under everyone's gaze, Zhang Yan nodded calmly to Yang Shan, and then, regardless of Yang Hong's slightly angry expression, he said calmly: "Senior Yang, in my opinion, there is no need to be so troublesome in this tribe competition. Yang Shan is a genius of my Luoyang Sect. He has few opponents at the same level. I believe that no one in the Yang family can match it."

After a pause, a smile appeared on Zhang Yan's face and said, "But, Yang Chen from Yunxuan Sect seemed to have a lot of objections to me, Luoyang Sect a few days ago. So, it would be better to let Yang Shan directly compete with Yang Chen for the last duel. The winner will get the golden sword, and the loser will get out of the Yang family."

In an instant, everyone's expression changed slightly, and no one dared to refute it. This was related to the two major sects. If you say a wrong sentence, you may be a catastrophe.

A cold light flashed in Yang Chen's eyes. Zhang Yan was about to force himself to the dead end.

The winner soars into the sky, and from then on, the loser leaves the family and will never be able to turn over.

The atmosphere on the scene instantly became a little depressed. Everyone looked at Yang Hong, and the latter frowned deeply. He glanced at Yang Shan. This time, there was no joy in his eyes, but disgust!

This Yang Shan not only caused internal strife, but also led wolves into the house, allowing outsiders to interfere with the clan association.

"Young friend Zhang is joking. The Yang family will have a long history, so you can't..."

Before Yang Hong finished speaking, Zhang Yan flipped his hand and took out a golden token. His cultivation level was activated and he injected it into it. Suddenly, a golden light rushed straight into the sky.

"This token is given by my master. Seeing this token is like seeing my master." Zhang Yan's cultivation level exploded, his voice was like thunder, his whole body was automatically without wind, and he was extremely arrogant, saying: "Before I came to Qingyang City, my master specifically instructed me that Yang Shan would participate in the martial arts meeting in the future. The master will represent Luo Yangzong and go there personally to find an opportunity for Yang Shan!"

"What!?"

"That is the token of Elder Wu, one of the five elders of Luoyang Sect!"

"The head of the Yang family has always wanted to win over the three major sects. If Elder Wu goes, even if Yang Shan cannot obtain the top ten martial arts meetings, he will definitely receive the attention of the Yang family!"

Everyone was uproared and looked at Yang Shan with great envy. With the support of Elder Wu, her fate will be completely changed.

"Senior Brother." Yang Shan was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect such a turning point. There was a deep friendship in her eyes when she looked at Zhang Yan.

All of this was obviously fought for Yang Shan by Zhang Yan.

"What a good method." Yang Chen looked at the extremely dazzling token, and his eyes flashed with a cold light. If he lost this time, he would not only not be able to turn over, but he would even lead to a murderous disaster.

The head of the Yang family is cold-blooded and ruthless. Even if Yang Chen is deposed by Mo Haoran, he will not care about it. If Luo Yang Sect participates now, the head of the family may choose to kill him.

Yang Chen's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he suddenly looked up and looked at Yang Hong. The latter's expression changed slightly at this time, and it was obvious that everything was beyond his control.

Yang Chen took a deep breath and said loudly: "Grandpa, Chen'er is willing to fight!"

When Yang Hong heard this, his body trembled for a moment. He didn't understand Yang Chen's words. It was clear that the latter wanted to take on everything and did not want him as the head of the family to make things difficult. After all, the Yang family's small division could not afford to offend the noble elder Wu at all.

"Chen'er, have you thought about it?" Yang Hong said hoarsely. He really didn't want Yang Chen to fight.

While Yang Chen nodded resolutely, he suddenly turned around and stepped into the competition stage in one step.

"Yang Shan, come out to fight!"

Yang Chen's voice, with endless domineeringness, resounded throughout the audience. A sharp aura rushed straight into the sky, like a sharp sword unsheathed, extremely sharp.

In an instant, the entire square was silent, but the next moment, a huge uproar broke out.

"Yang Chen actually dares to face the challenge!"

"Does he want to live? Yang Shan has the ninth level of blood coagulation, and they are not at the same level at all."

"I'm irrational. If he endures and admits defeat directly, there may be room for maneuver."

Everyone shook their heads and sighed. Looking at Yang Chen's eyes, they felt regretful. Everyone understood that the reason why Zhang Yan did this was to force Yang Chen, but the latter knew that it was a method of provoking generals and still gritted the bullet to fight. It was simply an unwise move.

Seeing this, Zhang Yan curled a sneer on the corner of his mouth and said, "Yang Shan, next, you can take action boldly. Even if he dies on the competition stage, it won't hurt."

Yang Shan smiled slightly, feeling unprecedented relaxation. While nodding, she fell floating on the competition stage. Her black clothes fluttered in the wind, making her look like a beautiful butterfly, and instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"Yang Chen, did you think about the day when you deposed my brother?" The cold flashed deep in Yang Shan's beautiful eyes. When Luo Yang Sect heard that his younger brother Yang Heng was deposed, she had already swore that she must let Yang Chen pay his blood debt.
Chapter completed!