Douba's Strongest Master System

Chapter 89 A Battle
The Eastern Region of Zhongzhou, an unknowable and mysterious place, is the special world 'ancient world' of one of the eight ancient tribes in ancient times.

The 'Ancient Realm' has experienced the reinforcement and expansion of the super-powers of the Dousheng level in the past dynasties.

Even if it is one of the strongest ancient eight clans, the most important thing is to maintain vitality, and the source of this vitality is the younger generation in the family. They are the fresh blood of the family. Only with the continuous influx of fresh blood, this big machine as a family can keep running at all times.

As the younger generation of the ancients, in Zhongzhou, or even in the entire Dou Qi Continent, they are like arrogant existences.

And today is one of the most important days for the ancients.

Under the shade of a tree, the cool breeze blew the robe of a figure in black, making a hunting sound.

He raised his eyes slightly, his dark eyes looked at the girl in purple who was walking quickly, his expression did not change, these days, his originally manic heart became much calmer, and a faint voice said from his mouth: "You are here. ."

The purple-clothed girl shuddered slightly when she heard his emotionless voice, pursed her lips and said, "Brother Xiao Yan..."

"Ha ha."

Xiao Yan smiled lightly, the astringent taste on the corners of his lips was still so obvious, he raised his eyes and swept to the open field behind Gu Xun'er. There was a terrifying old man on the platform above the field. He was the one who presided over this competition. Person in charge: Samsung Dou Zun Gu Luo.

The Samsung Dou Zun placed in the Jama Empire is enough to crush everything, but here, they are just middle-level cadres.

It is also responsible for hosting some little guy fights.

"I'm sorry Brother Xiao Yan, but I still can't find Uncle Xiao's whereabouts..."

Gu Xun'er lowered her head, she couldn't control the sudden changes that day, Xiao Zhan was snatched by a super strong on the way to Zhongzhou, and his whereabouts were unknown, Xiao Yan was deeply trapped in the ancient clan and could not be free, and more importantly, her father However, Gu Yuan could not retreat. There are too many mysteries that are difficult to explain, and people's hearts may not be really that simple.

Xiao Yan raised his eyes and looked at the crowd that was gradually getting denser. His face was expressionless: "You tried your best, I know."

"Is this boring test aimed at me again?"

Xiao Yan clenched his fists, the anger in his eyes was gradually concealed, and he said softly: "I said earlier, wanting fighting skills is very simple, to save my father, I will naturally hand over fighting skills, such a field of competition. What's the point?"

"Sorry……"

Gu Xun'er's head was even lower, and she didn't even dare to look directly at Xiao Yan. She didn't understand why this happened, even if she had divine blood, even if she was the princess of the ancient clan, in this matter, she completely lost her voice. weight.

"Nothing to do with you."

Xiao Yan patted Gu Xun'er's head lightly, knowing that she had done her best, her face lightened slightly, and said, "It's enough for you to win a half-year appointment for me to go to the Yunlan Sect, at least, I Don't let teachers lose their credibility."

After speaking, Xiao Yan smiled indifferently: "Then, why not fight again?"

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the square.

In the square, many young disciples of the ancient clan looked at this descendant of the Xiao clan with sneer. In their eyes, the Xiao clan had already been annihilated in the long river of history, and it was a thing of the past.

Facing so many bad eyes, Xiao Yan's figure was elongated in the morning light, looking very lonely.

Facing the 'invitation' of the three Dou Zongs that day, he was powerless to resist.

From the day he left the Xiao family, he was not afraid of life and death. This deep-seated stubbornness was not something that could be changed.

Fortunately, the ancients did not really force him to surrender his fighting skills.

But he clearly understood that the real reason was because of Gu Xun'er, so he didn't blame Gu Xun'er.

The most unacceptable thing for him was that his father disappeared.

Thinking about it, he stood on the edge of the square and raised his eyes to look at Sanxing Dou Zun Gu Luo.

Even if the opponent's strength is monstrous, he still has no fear.

I'm not afraid of death, but still afraid of you?

Gu Luo looked down at Xiao Yan, his eyes gave him a very unpleasant feeling, but he couldn't get angry because Gu Xun'er was standing not far behind that thin figure.

Thinking of the task explained by Elder Gu Qian, he could only shake his head.

Xiao Yan was going to make an appointment. It took them five months and they got nothing.

Now that there are more and more people in the field, Xiao Yan silently closed his eyes and let their eyes scan.

This is the end-of-year assessment of the ancient clan, but he is required to participate in it as an outsider.

"The annual assessment is about to start again. Hahaha, think about it, I also made a name for myself on such an occasion more than ten years ago!"

A middle-aged man from the ancient tribe, with long blue hair hanging down his back, stood not far from Xiao Yan, his gaze swept over Xiao Yan, and he sighed with emotion: "If I were 20 years younger, I really want to fight him .”

"Boss, you are sentimental."

A young woman beside him, with blood-like lips, her hands in the pockets of her trousers, with a piece of grass in her mouth, rolled her eyes and said, "Except our little princess, no one is that person's opponent, I really want to. I don't understand what those old guys are thinking, they have to make their younger generation look ugly, don't they?"

"These are not what we consider."

The middle-aged ancient clansman shook his head, and the competition in the field had already begun: "There are many outstanding children of this generation!"

One test after another was going on, and there were noisy discussions from the crowd.

The lonely figure kept his eyes closed, as if everything was irrelevant.

until.

"In the next battle, Xiao Clan Xiao Yan will face off against Gu Lanfeng."

Gu Luo's hearty voice sounded, and there was an uproar from the field.

Xiao Yan was only a one-star Dou Shi, while Gu Lanfeng was already a nine-star Dou Shi.

"Finally can't stand it anymore?"

Xiao Yan slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Gu Luo. The so-called competition was nothing more than a pretense. Even among the ancients, no one of the same age could reach Xiao Yan's realm, even Gu Xun'er was just entering the stage. Eight-star fighter.

"Brother Lanfeng, teach that arrogant kid a good lesson!"

"Break him!"

……

There were various voices from outside.

Xiao Yan was silent and walked over step by step. Hearing the sound in his ear, his expression did not change.

He raised his gaze slightly, Gu Lanfeng was a tall young man, at least he looked above.

As for himself, he just passed his coming-of-age ceremony.

Gu Luo, who was above him, narrowed his gaze, and secretly added: "Gu Lanfeng is comparable to a great fighting master, and he can definitely force Xiao Yan to use his heavenly fighting skills."

He thought about it, and saw Gu Xun'er's eyes swept over in disapproval.

Gu Luo could only smile apologetically, his eyes swaying from side to side.

Gu Xun'er immediately understood that there were many pairs of eyes watching from further away.

They want to force Xiao Yan!
　~! ~Is it really Xiao Yan? ~! ~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)