In the early morning, after a simple breakfast, the teenagers, led by Hu Tongling, came to the square of LAN's residence to wait.

On the square, there are nine large-scale competition platforms, each of which is in the shape of a circle with a diameter of more than 30 battles. There is enough space for the fighters to play.

The whole LAN family, including the collateral, has no idea how many people there are.

Anyway, just after a while, the square bigger than the execution ground of Yiyang City was already full of people.

A young man asked in a low voice, "master, how many people are there in the LAN family?"

"If you count the collateral, there are still tens of thousands of people!" Hu Tongling whispered, "but not all of them are here today."

As a family member of tens of thousands of people, seventeen orphans are unimaginable.

"Today's annual examination, including you, there are 672 people in the 13-15-year-old group who have signed up. The competition is very fierce. You should give full play to it!" Hu Tongling continued, "your martial arts competition is mainly conducted on the three platforms on the left. Don't run around. If you don't indicate that you have the right to arrive, you should remember your number plate. When someone calls you up, you will go to the platform!"

A group of teenagers nodded seriously.

The rank of the blue mansion is very strict. The martial clothes worn by teenagers like the seventeen are from above.

It's light blue, like a slave giving birth to a child.

The children of the blue family are more casual in their clothes, mostly black and white.

Seventeen took a look at his number plate. It was six hundred and three. The other companions were almost the same as him. They were all very backward, but it was said that who to fight with was randomly selected, and when to fight depended on luck.

Everyone didn't get close to the three competition arenas because they were surrounded by a dense crowd.

Most of them are young men from the LAN family who came to compete in martial arts, as well as their relatives.

Raised by the blue family, the idea of loyalty to the blue family is deeply rooted in their minds.

They are all very clear about their domestic servants and can put their positions in order, so they all stand on the edge of the challenge arena and look at the peers of the blue family who compete in the challenge arena from a distance.

First of all, the strength of the two blue teenagers on the stage makes seventeen a little dignified.

One of them is a warrior in the early stage of Qihai realm, the other is a stronger warrior in the middle stage of Qihai realm.

Just now, the 13-year-old and 4-year-old boys who are eager to prove themselves in the competition arena of LAN jianian's test are thoroughly beaten when they see the profound and exquisite martial arts skills of the two leaders on the arena!

Most of their strength is only in the middle and late stage of the gas condensate field. If their opponents are two on the stage, they have no chance to win.

There is a big difference in the realm!

"If it's brother seventeen, it should be no problem!"

LAN Wu said.

Since seventeen became a warrior in Qihai, these teenagers began to call him seventeen elder brother, just like the former seven nine elder brother, who is strong is elder brother!

Seventeen replied, "if it's just them, of course I can win!"

"Great, brother seventeen, you need to come on and try to come back first!"

"Yes, brother seventeen, come on!"

“……”

Several young men in white military uniform looked at them. After hearing what they said, they turned back and said something with a sneer on their faces.

I didn't care.

First, it's really hard!

If the opponent is only a middle-term warrior in Qihai, he still has a chance, but the problem is that his opponent should not only be a middle-term warrior in Qihai!

In the afternoon, it was finally seventeen.

Their situation is not optimistic, more than 20 companions came on stage, and only five of them succeeded in the competition tomorrow.

All five of them are the top fighters in the condensate field, including LAN Wu.

Chen Hao knows that there will be no competition for the last 20 places. If he is not wrong, at least 30 of them have appeared.

"Seventy nine, six hundred and three come to power to compete!"

"Brother seventeen, it's your turn!"

"Come on

The people around the challenge arena automatically made way for seventeen.

He heard the conversation of the people next to him.

"It's a servant's son!"

"But it's really strong!"

"It's a martial arts contest. What's the use of being strong?"

“……”

When he stepped on the platform, there was an ordinary looking young man opposite him. In his hand, the young man was holding a small sword. The body of the small sword was very shining. It should be at least a mysterious sword.

The boy couldn't help smiling when he saw seventeen dressed up.

He said happily: "it seems that I am lucky today, and I can pass the test easily!"

Seventeen looked at each other with some vigilance.

Look at each other's confidence, should not be a good stubble!I'm a little worried about whether I will meet the genius in the later stage of qihaijing.

Suddenly someone yelled: "Chang Jian, finish the game quickly, my father's legs are almost numb!"

LAN Changjian, 17's opponent, yelled: "OK, I'll come right away. You can wait for me another half a quarter of an hour. Maybe you don't need half a quarter of an hour!"

Seventeen some doubt that their luck will not really so bad!

"Let's finish the game quickly!"

The words just fell, right? Let's rush over.

LAN Changjian's sword technique is very exquisite. It should be the top quality sword technique of yellow level. Every sword is extremely fast and dazzling.

But seventeen reaction is not slow, decided to treat carefully, concentrate, use Epee broad characteristics, continuous block opponent seven moves sword.

After seven moves, seventeen was a little puzzled.

It seems that Lan Changjian's strength is only the level of qihaijing in the early days!

Is he wrong?

That's impossible!

As a warrior in the middle stage of Qihai realm, he still knows the general strength of the warrior in the early stage of Qihai realm.

LAN Changjian saw that the continuous attack did not defeat the other side. He immediately drew up his sword and stood up. He said to Shiqi, "your strength is beyond my expectation. You are much better than the servants who just came to power!"

"Well!" Seventeen nods.

"Son, stop talking to him!" There was a cry from the voice just now.

"It seems that if I don't show some real skills, I can't end the battle in a short time!"

"Yes

"Then you take it!"

With one step, LAN Changjian rushed to the seventeen with a very beautiful posture.

"Try the first wind howling sword I have just practiced successfully

A sword stabbed, with a harsh wind sound, stabbing people's eardrum pain.

Xuan level sword technique!

Seventeen hold the sword handle in one hand and the sword body in the other hand, erect the red blood Epee in front of him, and put his shoulder against the epee.

With a sound of "Dang", the tip of LAN Changjian's sword bends into a radian, and then he is bounced back.

He put down his epee and asked in a low voice: "are you really a warrior at the beginning of Qi sea?"

LAN Changjian took back the sword and said, "how are you, are you afraid? I admit that your strength is good, but if you go on, you must lose. If you don't want to get hurt, how about giving up

Seventeen with Epee, the momentum of his body is completely out, and the cultivation in the middle of qihaijing is no doubt revealed.

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