Chapter 261 Family Competition, Xuanyang Xuanwu
The sun rises and the moon sets, and time flies by. With the Yang family's juniors gearing up and the qi-training monks making intensive preparations, two months have passed and the Yang family's first family competition has officially kicked off.
On this day, the entire Ziyue Mountain seemed very lively, with streams of light flying in from a distance, including the Yang family and other invited guests.
The family square has been enlarged many times, and the white jade-carved ground stretches thousands of feet across, with six arenas neatly placed.
The arena is one foot high and thirty feet long and wide, which is enough for the qi-training monks to fight freely.
Around the square, densely packed circular stone seats floated up under the influence of the formation.
The heights are different and well-proportioned.
If you look down from above, the entire competition site looks like a huge bowl placed on the ground. In the center of the bowl are the contestants, and on both sides of the bowl are hundreds of onlookers.
Since it was the first family competition, and the Yang family was promoted to the Jindan family, although there were not many people participating in this competition, only 82 people, the attention was really high.
All the major families in Longgu County, including the Feng Family and the Sanchuan Sect, all sent people to watch the competition.
The younger generation is the future of a force.
You can see the whole thing at a glance. From the specific situation of the Yang family competition, you can also infer the development potential of this family.
Under the gaze of everyone, the ancestor Yang Haoyu came out of the air and announced loudly, "The Ziyue Yang Family, the first family competition begins now!"
boom--
As the voice fell, the atmosphere in the entire family square reached its climax, and the high-pitched cheers seemed to shake the sky.
Yang Dangkai, the head of the family who hosted the competition, smiled and flew to the front of the ring.
"Family competition, martial arts competition, the first level, the early stage of Qi training, fighting begins now!"
"The contestants who have drawn the No. 1 lottery will now take the stage!"
Under the watchful eyes of hundreds of cultivators, two young men in the early stages of Qi training walked onto the middle stage with some nervousness.
The boy on the left looks to be eleven or twelve years old. He is a fat little man with smooth and oily skin and big eyes. He looks very spiritual.
The boy on the right is also eleven or twelve years old. He is thin and small, but he does not look weak. Instead, he looks like a little leopard, with a strong and powerful feeling.
To the east, several elders of the Yang family gathered here to watch the competition.
Yang Tianyou looked up and saw that the young man on the left was the fat boy Yang Xuanyang.
After not seeing each other for a few months, this little guy's figure seems to be a little rounder.
"Nineteenth brother, who do you like among these two?"
King Yang Tian held a spiritual fruit in his hand, chewing it happily, and the light red juice flowed down the corner of his mouth.
Feng Ling, who was squatting next to him, saw that he was hungry, so he took out a bunch of snacks, put them in front of him and started eating.
"Yang Xuanyang, this little guy has reached the peak of the third level of Qi training. I guess he deliberately suppressed his cultivation because of the competition. His spiritual power foundation is very solid." Yang Tianyou smiled and replied.
"Hey, I think so too... Fengling, why are you eating so fast? Leave some for me!"
……
As Yang Dangkai announced the start of the competition, the two teenagers took out their magic weapons in unison.
The thin young man was named Yang Xuanguang, and he practiced the metal-based technique "White Tiger Seven Killing Techniques".
This technique was once the family-suppressing technique of the old enemy Zhao family. It can be practiced to the realm of golden elixir, and its power is extremely powerful and extraordinary.
Yang Xuanguang's magical weapon is a prismatic flying shuttle with a first-level mid-level grade. The blade is light and thin and shines with cold light.
As for the little fat man Yang Xuanyang, he practices "White Tiger Constellation Interpretation". As for the magical weapon, it is a first-level mid-grade sword.
only……
Yang Tianyou looked at the knife with a strange expression on his face. Isn't this the kitchen knife his mother usually uses for cutting vegetables?
Use a kitchen knife as a magic weapon?
I had only heard of it before, but this was my first time seeing it with my own eyes.
"kitchen knife?"
Next to him, Yang Tianwang, who was sitting on the ground and playing with Feng Ling, was slightly startled, then laughed.
"It's interesting. This little fat guy is really fun. He is also the number one person in my Yang family when he uses a kitchen knife!"
On the stage, when Yang Xuanyang took out a kitchen knife, the corner of Yang Xuanguang's mouth twitched.
"You're going to fight me with this?"
"Of course, I'm a cook. What would I do if I didn't use a kitchen knife?" Yang Xuanyang said plausibly.
"..."
Yang Xuanguang had nothing to say, so he simply activated his magic weapon and attacked.
Whoosh!
The golden light shuttle made a shrill roar and flew several feet away in the blink of an eye.
Seeing this, Yang Xuanyang calmly threw it away and the kitchen knife in his hand flew out.
"Look at my dragon-slaying knife!"
Ding!
The two magic weapons collided in the air, leaving behind afterimages.
However, unlike Yang Xuanguang who went all out, Yang Xuanyang still had the power to activate spells in addition to activating the first-order mid-grade magic weapon.
I saw his chubby palm quickly pinching the seal, and the spiritual power glowing with starlight suddenly condensed into a handle with sharp spikes.
Whoosh!
The spikes pierced the air and went straight towards Yang Xuanguang.
The latter quickly took out a first-order low-grade shield and blocked it in front of him.
With a bang, the shield was knocked away.
Yang Xuanguang also exposed his flaws.
Yang Xuanyang saw the opportunity, and the dragon-slaying sword appeared out of the air, slashing down with great force, and immediately knocked the golden light shuttle away.
With a swipe, before Yang Xuanguang could react, the dragon-slaying knife was already in front of his throat.
Gudong!
For the first time, Yang Xuanguang knew that this little fat man, who was usually harmless to humans and animals, had such strength that he defeated him with just a few moves.
"In the first competition, Yang Xuanyang won!"
The head of the family, Yang Dangkai, announced with a slight smile and looked at Yang Xuanyang with a bit of surprise. Obviously, he did not expect that the battle would end so neatly.
……
The competition continues and time passes.
In the blink of an eye, five days passed!
One by one, the tribesmen came on stage to compete, some were quite satisfactory, and some were eye-catching.
However, for Yang Tianyou, there are good prospects, but there are only two that he can like.
Yang Xuanyang, ranked 26th in the Xuan generation, and Yang Xuanwu, ranked 7th.
Needless to say about the former, the latter's fighting talent truly amazed Yang Tianyou.
Yang Xuanwu only has the qualifications of the Four Spiritual Roots. In addition, he practices "War Martial Arts", a dual cultivation method of physical and mental cultivation, so his cultivation speed is very slow.
Yang Xuanwu, who is fifteen years old this year, is only at the fifth level of Qi training.
However, he relied on his fifth level of Qi training to sweep all the way through the arena in the middle stage of Qi training.
Not to mention being in the same realm as him, even a tribesman at the top of the sixth level of Qi training, holding three first-level high-grade magic weapons in his hands, faced Yang Xuanwu who was holding a single gun, but he only managed thirteen moves and was defeated on the spot. , there was no way to fight back in the whole process, and the rhythm of the battle was completely controlled by Yang Xuanwu.
This unparalleled fighting talent not only dazzled Yang Tianyou, but also amazed the other audiences present.
From then on, whenever Yang Xuanwu competed, everyone would be in high spirits and watch extremely carefully and seriously.
Just like that, another two days passed, and the martial arts competition ended.
A total of nine winners were decided, and three firsts in their respective realms were born.
Yang Xuanyang——No. 1 in the early stage of Qi training
Yang Xuanwu——No. 1 in the middle stage of Qi training
Yang Xuanting——No. 1 in the late stage of Qi training
