Chapter 543 The Yang family is nothing more than this
In the early morning, the rising sun illuminates thousands of mountains and rivers. On the majestic and majestic Ziyue Mountain, streaks of rainbow light pierce the sky, causing ripples of spiritual energy. From time to time, there are birds and animals galloping and soaring in the sky.
Tranquility was replaced by noise. The Yang family competition, held once every ten years, attracted not only Yang family members, but also many foreign guests.
Halfway up the mountain, in an unusually wide square, thousands of immortal cultivators gathered here, either lying high in the clouds, standing on the ground, or some standing on the shoulders of huge spiritual beasts.
The eyes of many monks were fixed on the cylindrical platform made of white jade at the front of the square.
The area of the high platform is large enough for hundreds of people to stand at the same time without appearing crowded. At this moment, there are only dozens of people sitting on it.
Master Tianyun of Luochuan Sect, Master Liu of Qijue Sect, Yang Tianyou and his wife, Yang Haoyu, as well as dozens of Jindan monks with different origins.
Master Tianyun was dressed in a blue and white Taoist robe, with a calm temperament. He turned his head slightly, smiled at Master Liu beside him and said: "Fellow Daoist Liu has improved a lot since he broke through the middle stage of Nascent Soul!"
"No, no, such a low level of cultivation is still far behind Taoist Brother Tianyun." Master Liu's eyes flashed and he said with a chuckle.
Master Tianyun continued: "Perhaps I have been guarding Luochuan City for a long time and don't care about worldly affairs. I didn't know that the relationship between Liu Daoyou and the Yang family was so close. It's really rare for me to come in person for just a family competition. It's really rare. It's rare. Na!"
Hearing this, everyone on the stage had different expressions.
Yang Tianyou's eyes were like a deep pool, and he answered with a faint smile: "We are both members of the Shang Zong, so naturally we should be as close as one family. Otherwise, how can we resist foreign enemies?"
"Haha..." Master Tianyun let out a laugh of unknown meaning, but said no more.
After drinking a cup of tea, Yang Tianyou stood up, soared into the air, and his voice rolled out, spreading rapidly along the extremely pure magic power, ringing in the ears of every monk, "Purple Moon Yang Family, the family competition is held every ten years. ,Start now!"
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Today, there are already three thousand Qi-training and Foundation-building members of the Yang family, and they are generally young.
Therefore, although there is an age limit for the family competition, there are still more than 2,000 monks participating in it.
With so many people participating, it is conceivable that the speed of the competition will be quite slow.
After half a month, the family competition came to a successful conclusion, and many eye-catching winners were decided.
Among them, the three heroes of the Yang family are the most eye-catching. The three brothers and sisters swept all the way. There was no opponent at the same level. The retrograde attack was not difficult at all. The many monks watching were amazed and felt that the Yang family had a successor. Each generation becomes stronger than the previous generation.
Master Tianyun was watching the competition on the stage, but there was no smile in his eyes. His subordinates had great potential, which was not good news.
What's more, his relationship with the Yang family is not harmonious. Master Tianyun has never forgotten what happened to Long Qi of the Jiaolong clan.
"Haha, there are so many talented people in the Yang family. I came to watch the competition this time, and I also brought some incompetent sect disciples. The little guys are young and energetic, and they want to compete with the winners of the noble competition. , I wonder what Taibai means?" Master Tianyun gently stroked his beard and said with a smile.
coming!
Everyone on the stage was refreshed. Many of them came to Ziyue Mountain because of this matter.
Otherwise, the Yang Family Competition, which takes place once every ten years, would not be able to attract so many golden elixir cultivators.
"Haha..." Yang Tianyou smiled softly, without much hesitation, and said very decisively: "I, the Yang family, have nothing to lose, just so that these usually arrogant and arrogant bastards can see what it means to have people outside the world, and there is a world outside the world! "
"Okay!" Master Tianyun tapped the armrest, then waved his sleeves, and a group of immortal cultivators wearing the Luochuan Sect's standard robes walked to the ring.
Their cultivation levels range from high to low. The highest one is the Dzogchen Dzogchen cultivation level, while the lowest one is only in the early stage of Qi training. It is obvious that they want to dominate the Yang family in all realms.
Beside the ring, the three Yang Taishan brothers and sisters looked at the Luochuan Sect disciples across from them, remembering their father's instructions in their hearts, "The less you win, the more you lose!".
Following Yang Tianyou's order, the fighting began quickly.
In the early stage of Qi training, two young boys, no more than eight or nine years old, looked at each other, one on the left and the other on the right.
With the referee's order, the fight begins.
The young man from the Yang family was a member of Ziyue's reserve army. His attacks were sharp and decisive, and the flames of his spears swept out, hitting his opponents left and right, making it difficult to parry.
However, just when the young man from the Yang family was about to win, his originally smooth movements suddenly froze, as if something went wrong in the operation of his spiritual power.
When the young man from the Luochuan Sect opposite saw this, his eyes lit up. He quickly took out his magic weapon and hit it hard, causing the young man from the Yang family to stagger. He even seemed to be unable to hold the long spear magic weapon in his hand.
In the end, the young man from the Luochuan Sect fought back and won the first battle, completing a good start.
After winning, he came to the young man from the Yang family very proudly. After saying "trash", he walked off the ring majestic and high-spirited.
After hearing his words, the Yang family boy's expression remained unchanged, but there was a hint of contempt deep in his eyes.
Carrying the spear, he also turned and left the ring.
On the high platform in front, the expressions of the high-level monks were difficult to understand. With their eyesight, they could naturally tell that the young man from the Yang family was in trouble.
However, none of them said anything, and they all felt a sense of emotion in their hearts, "The Luochuan Sect is still the same Luochuan Sect. Even the Ziyue Yang family, which rose to prominence during the war, did not dare to stroke its beard!"
Master Tianyun stroked his beard with satisfaction, and a smile appeared on his lips. He was not happy because of the victory in the first battle, but because of the attitude of the Yang family.
Did the Luochuan Sect really come to the Yang family to discuss matters?
Of course not, they were just here to ask for an attitude, otherwise why only a few of the famous young geniuses from the Luochuan Sect came.
Not even one of the seven outstanding figures of this generation from Luochuan Sect came.
Yang Tianyou was sitting on the throne with a calm expression, making it impossible to tell what he was really thinking.
The battle continued, and monks from both sides came on stage one after another. From the early stage of Qi training to the middle stage of Qi training, the Yang family only won three of the ten or so competitions. It seemed that they were completely crushed by the Luochuan Sect disciples.
The monk who originally expected the Yang family to win suddenly looked disappointed.
Many monks who had not seen the mystery thought in their hearts: "It turns out that the Yang family is just like this. After facing the disciples of Luochuan Sect, they are also vulnerable."
Soon, it was time to compete in the later stages of Qi training.
In the Yang family, the three Yang Taishan brothers and sisters are all in the late stage of Qi training. Among them, Yang Taishan has reached the Great Perfection of Qi training, Yang Tai has practiced Qi at the ninth level, and Yang Taixuan has reached the peak of Qi training at the seventh level.
Among the three brothers and sisters, Yang Taixuan was the first to take the ring.
Her opponent was a handsome young man, about sixteen or seventeen years old. His name was Song Chang, a member of the Song family, and he was also at the seventh level of Qi training.












