The rules of this temporary private competition are actually very simple. There are only six people. If any one of the six loses, he can no longer participate in the battle. As long as one of the geniuses defeats the other two one-on-one, he will win the first place.
The remaining second place is competed by the other two parties.
As for who will compete first, it will naturally be decided by drawing lots.
This draw is not for Jincheng, but for the strongest of the three parties to take action. This is naturally done to scare each other. At the same time, it warns the other party that everyone has a real guy in hand, don't try to cheat, otherwise they will really take action.
No one can please anyone!
The one sent by Jincheng was naturally He Liancheng. Originally, Jincheng had thought about letting his father take charge of this secret realm, but who would have thought that He Liancheng would become a half-master through Yang Chen's Qingming True Yuan Pill.
Bu Yuan Martial Realm. This made Jincheng overjoyed.
Half a step into the Yuanwu realm, this allowed his side to steal the limelight this time.
Not to mention the power of the Sun family in Nazan City, they have half-step Yuanwu realm to control them, but Huang Chiyang's power is slightly insufficient. Huang Chiyang brought his clan to the old age, and his strength is only at the peak of the Lingwu realm. Compared to He Liancheng
And Sun Zhenghao of the Sun family is still a little behind.
At this moment, the top experts from the three parties came out and looked at each other. Sun Zhenghao and He Liancheng always had indifferent expressions, only the old man from the Huang family looked ugly.
Soon, the draw ended.
He Liancheng grabbed a lottery ticket with clear black characters and said: "Young Master, the first battle is actually between us and the Sun family of Zancheng!"
"Oh?" When Jincheng heard this, he looked at Yang Chen and Master Na Ming thoughtfully: "I wonder who of the two will go to fight for my city lord's mansion first and grab the jackpot?"
Yang Chen glanced at Master Ming and found that Master Ming was looking at him with disdain, which made him smile slightly: "What do you think, Master Ming?"
"I'm here to grab the jackpot. You're a wild man. I don't trust you. Just stand aside and watch and learn." Mingjie snorted coldly, clasping his hands behind his back, swaggering towards the arena marked ahead.
And go.
Sun Zhenghao, on the other hand, smiled and said to the two geniuses of Tai Tu Sect: "Two young friends, who wants to grab the jackpot?"
"Junior brother, you go ahead." A man from the Taitu Sect, wearing a Taoist uniform, with his hands behind his back and a calm expression, said.
The outer disciple who he called his junior brother trembled when he heard his senior brother's speech. He looked at the man in front of him with a little more awe in his eyes and did not dare to disobey. He said: "Senior brother, I'll go and do it."
Go back and let the people in the Liaocheng City Lord’s Mansion know what it means to be powerful!”
After saying these words, he stepped out and in a blink of an eye, he was in the marked arena.
"Boy, come up with a name!" Na Mingjie said domineeringly.
"Outer disciple of Taitu Sect, Lin Shaoyang!" The young man in Taoist uniform looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, about the same age as Mingjie. Seeing Mingjie being so public, he reported his name.
When he heard that he was an outer disciple of Taitu Sect, Mingjie was suddenly shocked. His original momentum seemed to be extinguished by a basin of water, which made him look embarrassed. After a while, he said: "Taitu Sect is amazing.
Today I’m going to let you try my sword skills!”
After he finished speaking, Mingjie held a simple knife with one hand, and with layers of strength, he slashed down towards Lin Shaoyang like a storm.
This Mingjie's sword skills are somewhat mysterious. With one strike of the sword, waves of air come out, one after another!
"Little trick!" Lin Shaoyang sneered. When he saw the waves of air rolling in, his whole body was shaken, and he immediately chose to take action.
"This Lin Shaoyang uses the Xingyun Technique, which is a relatively first-rate technique for the outer sect of Tai Tu Sect." He Liancheng was experienced and analyzed the pros and cons of both parties.
Jincheng touched his chin and smiled without saying a word. No one knew what he was thinking.
Yang Chen, on the other hand, was not interested in this battle from the beginning to the end. He could tell through the power of Rainbow's soul that far surpassed the rest of the audience. The martial arts cultivation of everyone present was inferior to him.
This Mingjie is eighteen years old, almost nineteen, and now he is only at the first level of the Lingwu Realm. As for Lin Shaoyang, at the age of seventeen, he is the second level of the Lingwu Realm. In addition, he was born in the Taitu Sect.
It is clear at a glance who is strong and who is weak among the big sects.
Coupled with the fact that Mingjie has a good eye but a weak hand, as a result, Yang Chen basically doesn't have to guess.
He now glanced around at his opponents, secretly thinking about who could pose a threat to him.
It seems that the two geniuses of Minghuangzong and the girl from Minghuangzong did not participate in the battle. Only another disciple of Minghuangzong and an unknown genius invited by Huang Chiyang participated. These two people did not pose much of a threat.
, even Liu Taixing, the outer genius of the Minghuang Sect, is like this.
The one who he felt was the most threatening was the Taitu Sect genius invited by the Sun family in Zancheng.
This Taitu Sect genius was not Lin Shaoyang who was fighting at this moment, but the man standing next to Sun Zhenghao, who was treated grovelingly by Sun Zhenghao.
This man looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, with his hands behind his back and an arrogant look on his face. He didn't even look at Sun Zhenghao, which really surprised Yang Chen. After asking about Caihong, he learned that this young man had actually reached the same level as him.
The third level of Lingwu Realm!
The most important thing is that Sun Zhenghao attaches so much importance to this young man, which is very tricky. You must know that with Sun Zhenghao's martial arts cultivation, the Taitu Sect has a great cause, but it is not possible for even an outer disciple to let him do this.
Like losing his old face.
This made Yang Chen secretly think, soon...
"Bang!"
There was a loud sound, Yang Chen took a closer look and found that Mingjie suddenly fell off the ring, and then spit out a mouthful of blood.
Obviously, Mingjie was defeated, and counting the time, it seemed that he had not passed a few moves.
"Trash!" Lin Shaoyang cursed without hesitation.
Mingjie's face turned blue and purple, and he gritted his teeth in hatred, but he had seen Lin Shaoyang's strength just now, so he could only return to Jincheng angrily.
Yang Chen didn't intend to ridicule this Mingjie, he just glanced at him lightly.
But at a glance, it felt like he had stepped on the tail of a fox. Mingjie did not dare to vent his anger on Jincheng and Lin Shaoyang. Recalling that Yang Chen came from a poor family, he immediately found a punching bag: "What are you looking at? There is no need to gloat.
If you go up there, you won't end up much better than me. Huh!"
"Why, Master Ming hopes that Young Master Jincheng will return in vain?" Yang Chen narrowed his eyes and looked cold. Did Mingjie really treat him as a good-tempered person?
When Na Mingjie heard Yang Chen's words, he was shocked. When he saw Jincheng's smiling face, he said angrily: "I'm just telling a fact!"
After saying this, Mingjie turned around and left.
Looking at Mingjie's eyes, Yang Chen touched his chin, thinking endlessly.
