Chapter 804 Rewards
"Okay, let's not talk much, the martial arts competition has officially started!" The second elder smiled slightly and said: "The person who has drawn the number 96 and 95, please go to the ring one, and the person who has drawn the number [-] and [-], please come to the ring." Stage two, and so on."

After he finished speaking, the disciples of the Yang family under the martial arts field either looked sad, or eager to try, and stepped onto their own arena.

The first round of competition officially began.

The second elder's daughter, Yang Fei, who won the championship, was in the first round, but before she stepped into the ring, her opponent directly abstained.

She became the fastest winner in the first contest.

Next, the winners of the other five arenas were quickly determined. The winners were radiant, while the losers were frowning.

Then the second round of the contest began.

This time, the other two direct descendants were among them. Yang Zhan's opponent has the cultivation of the ninth level of Qi refining. If he hadn't met him, he should have won the top ten rankings. Unfortunately, he met him in the second round. After defeating Yang Zhan, he barely persisted for ten rounds before being knocked off the ring with a punch from Yang Zhan.

The young patriarch and Yang Zichun's opponents, like Yang Fei in the first round, didn't even show their faces, so they abstained directly.

The primary election ended soon, and 48 people competed in the next round, gradually reducing from 24 to 12.

Liang Zicheng has been watching Yang Zichun's competition from the high platform.

Yang Zichun's victories are very easy, often his opponents lose without knowing what the situation is.

"Yang Daoyou, how did you decide the seventh to tenth place in the family martial arts..."?Liang Zicheng asked immediately.

The Yang family looked at Liang Zicheng suspiciously. He didn't understand why Liang Zicheng was interested in this.

"Seven to ten are ranked according to the cultivation of the losers of this round...".The head of the Yang family said slowly.

"Oh".Liang Zicheng looked at Yang Zichun who was drawing lots in the arena, and then said: "As long as a monk who practiced Qi Dzogchen fails, he will be No. 7...".

"good".The head of the Yang family nodded.

Liang Zicheng didn't speak, and then looked towards the ring.

"Yang Chen fights Yang Zichun...".At this time, the second elder shouted loudly.

After the Patriarch of the Yang Family heard the duel, he said, "Which one of the two is the best, the City Master thinks"?
Liang Zicheng glanced at Yang Zichun on the ring, and then said: "Young Patriarch wins this battle...".

"Oh."?The Patriarch of the Yang family looked at Liang Zicheng suspiciously. He had always been optimistic about Yang Zichun, but now he said that his son won.

"City Lord, haven't you always been optimistic about Yang Zichun? Why are you saying that my son won now?"The head of the Yang family asked suspiciously.

"Master Ling, your combat power is even higher."Liang Zicheng said casually.

At this moment, Yang Zichun and Yang Chen were already standing on the ring.

"Twelve into six, the first competition begins...".Following the second elder's order, the competition between Yang Zichun and Yang Chen started.

"Yang Zichun, you can only go here when you meet me..."Yang Chen said arrogantly.

"Stop talking nonsense and accept the move."Yang Zichun holds a long sword in his left hand and pinches a seal in his right hand, and uses a killer move as soon as the battle starts.

"Thousand Waves!"

The sword light is continuous, across the sky, reflecting a piece of brilliance, as if it can split the sky and the earth, swift as the wind, aggressive like fire, and mighty like thunder!

Yang Chen's expression was serious, and then he looked at the sword light in astonishment.He seemed to see a flaw there.

"It's strange, Yang Zichun is a perfect existence of Qi training, how could there be such an obvious flaw?"Yang Chen said suspiciously.

"Could it be a trap."?Yang Chen's face was full of doubts.

"It's here!" Yang Chen didn't care so much at the moment.

The tyrannical aura emerges from the body, Yang Chen's starry eyes are bright and heroic, just like a supreme real fairy coming to the world, looking down on the world and looking down upon the heroes!
"Break it for me!"

The punch was thrown out without fancy, but it pointed directly at the most deadly flaw in the Canglang Sword Art!
"Boom!" With a loud noise, the sword light in the sky dissipated instantly, as if it had never appeared before.

Time, freeze at this moment.

Everyone stared blankly at the scene in front of them, and their brains seemed to have stopped functioning.

"What?!" The Patriarch of the Yang family jumped up, his face full of shock.He never thought that his son would be so powerful.

Unexpectedly, one punch broke the swordsmanship of the monk who practiced Dzogchen Dzogchen.

Yang Chen's eyes were also full of doubts, he never thought that his punch could break the sword light.

"Could it be that my boxing skills have become stronger?"Yang Chen's eyes were full of doubts.

"Young Master Ling, you are so powerful, you can see through the flaws in your swordplay..."Liang Zicheng said with a smile.

"It was just a fluke...".The face of the Patriarch of the Yang family was also puzzled, but he was very happy that his son could get the first chance.

"Impossible!" Yang Zichun roared, his face was dull, as if he didn't believe that his sword skills were broken.

Liang Zicheng looked at Yang Zichun at this moment, and smiled slightly.

If he didn't know that Yang Zichun was a foundation cultivator, if he didn't know the No. 7 reward.

He might also be deceived by Yang Zichun.

"Again! How could you break my Thousand Waves? It must be luck, it must be!" Yang Zichun was extremely unwilling, pointed his sword at Yang Chen, and shouted: "Again!"

"A pointless struggle." Yang Chen frowned, as if he didn't pay attention to Yang Zichun at all?

Yang Zichun squeezed the magic formula with both hands, and the three-foot green peak flew into the air, split into two, split into four, and finally turned into 64 long swords, rushing towards Yang Chen.

64 tangible swords roared past, like a rainbow penetrating the sun, unparalleled in sharpness, moving mountains and rivers with aura!

Seeing Yang Zichun make this move, Yang Chen became nervous again.

This is the highest state of Qian Chonglang, can he continue?

But soon Yang Chen discovered the flaw in Yang Zichun's sword technique again.

"Strange, why is there another flaw..."?Yang Chen looked at Yang Zichun's swordsmanship strangely.

Why is it that Yang Zichun still has flaws in this highest state of swordsmanship?
Isn't it the thousand waves, if you practice to the highest level, there will be no flaws?
Yang Chen was puzzled for a while, and finally rushed towards the opening.

Yang Chen's hand directly rushed towards the sword technique.

The big hand moved forward relentlessly, crushing the dead, and the 64 tangible swords didn't even have the power to resist, so they all turned into powder.

Then he slapped Yang Zichun's body with a palm!

Although Yang Chen was already trying his best to control it, that force still sent Yang Zichun several meters away, and he fell off the ring all at once.

The disciples of the Yang family watching the battle were stunned, and the expressions on everyone's faces were shocking besides shock.

"Oh my god, what is that Jue? It broke the Canglang Sword Jue with one palm!"

"It's so powerful! Two moves, no, strictly speaking, if Yang Chen used that kind of formula from the beginning, Yang Zichun would be defeated with one move!"

"It's unbelievable that Yang Zichun lost so easily."

At this moment, Yang Chen on the ring was also very puzzled, and he didn't understand why his palm was so powerful.

"Accepted...".Yang Chen still hugged Yang Zichun.

Yang Zichun also cupped his fists at Yang Chen, and then walked into the group of monks.

Soon the Yang family's martial arts meeting came to the final decisive battle.

The two sides in the decisive battle were Yang Chen and Yang Fei.

After the two fought for a quarter of an hour, Yang Chen knocked Yang Fei off the ring with one palm.

"Now I announce that Yang Chen is the number one in this competition. Do you have any meaning?"

"No, besides Yang Chen, who is qualified to be number one?"

"That's right, Yang Chen is the real number one in this tournament!"

"Yes, he defeated Yang Zichun with two moves. Among the younger generation of the family, who can do it? The title of number one is well deserved!"

Deafening roars of excitement suddenly sounded from the audience, one by one shouted excitedly, as if Yang Chen's glory was their own glory.

It's no wonder they are so excited, Yang Chen is the patriarch of the young family, and his glory naturally makes all the Yang family members look good.

For a moment, the entire Martial arts arena was plunged into loud cheers, and all eyes looked at Yang Chen on the stage, full of expressions of excitement, admiration, and envy.

Boys are mostly envious and adoring, while girls have beautiful eyes glowing with splendor. It is the age of first love, and the vague image of Prince Charming in their hearts has quietly changed into the appearance of Yang Chen.

Yang Chen's white clothes were like snow, and his black hair was like ink. He stood on the stage with a smile on his mouth, extraordinary.

"Okay, this martial arts competition has come to a successful conclusion, congratulations to the family children who have achieved good results, I hope you will practice hard and move forward bravely!

Don't be discouraged if you don't get any results in this competition, there are opportunities, if not this year, there will be next year, don't give up lightly! "

A smile appeared on the handsome face of the Patriarch of the Yang family, and with a wave of his hand, ten servants dressed as servants came up to the stage. Each of them held a tray in their hands, covered by a layer of red cloth, which looked quite mysterious.

"Now, the children of the top ten families, come up to receive the award."

As his words fell, the other nine people who had won the rankings in the family competition came to the stage together, and everyone had a joyful expression on their faces.

The rewards this time were extremely generous, so those who stood out from the incentive competition were naturally overjoyed. They took a special look at Yang Chen, with a trace of awe and admiration in their eyes.

Yang Zichun was ranked seventh among these people. At this moment, there was a little bit of excitement in his heart.

Liang Zicheng looked at Yang Zichun at this moment and smiled.

I don't know what expression Yang Zichun will have when he sees that it is Zhu Ji Dan.

"Then please, Lord City Master, present rewards to everyone..."The head of the Yang family shouted immediately.

There was joy in the martial arts arena.

Cheers and applause intertwined into a sea of ​​noise.

Liang Zicheng waved his hands to those cheering disciples, and then came to the front of the No.1 Yang family disciple.

"Why did it start with the No.1 monk this time?"The faces of many monks below were full of doubts.

In the past, the family's rewards started from No.10, why did this year start from No.1?
"No.1 rewards one Foundation Establishment Pill and one low-grade Spirit Artifact...".Soon the elders at the side announced the No.1 reward.

"No way, No.1 actually has a Foundation Establishment Pill"?Many disciples of the Yang family shouted one after another.

"If No.1 had been given the Foundation Establishment Pill earlier, I would have to fight anyway...".

"If I knew that No.1 was Jidan, I would have participated..."

Apparently they never thought that the No. 1 reward was Foundation Establishment Pill.

Yang Zichun frowned involuntarily, he was also very surprised by this result.But No.1 owns the Foundation Establishment Pill, which is acceptable to him.

"No. 2, reward one Foundation Establishment Pill, one high-grade Magical Artifact...".Soon the No.2 reward was announced.

"What No.2 also has Foundation Establishment Dan..."?Many disciples of the Yang family shouted one after another.

They obviously did not expect that the rewards this time would be so rich.

"No. 3, reward one Foundation Establishment Pill, one middle-grade Magical Artifact...".

"No. 4, reward one Foundation Establishment Pill, one high-grade Magical Artifact...".

As the rewards were reported one by one, the faces of many Yang family disciples who did not enter the top ten showed regret.

And Yang Zichun's complexion is getting worse and worse.

"No.7, reward a Foundation Establishment Pill...".An elder reported the No.7 reward.

"Congratulations……".Liang Zicheng looked at Yang Zichun with a smile, and then put the Foundation Establishment Pill in Yang Zichun's hands.

Yang Zichun looked at the Foundation Establishment Pill in his hand, and then walked out directly.

When many monks saw Yang Zichun walk out, all the monks immediately looked at him.

"Report to the patriarch, there is one thing I don't understand...".Yang Zichun said directly to the head of the Yang family.

"Why don't you know..."?The head of the Yang family looked at Yang Zichun.

Yang Zichun arched his hands, and then continued: "The younger generation remembers the rewards for the top ten, it's not these at all, why all the patriarchs have changed."

"Oh".The Patriarch of the Yang Family smiled, and then said: "This time I got ten Foundation Establishment Pills by accident, so I will decide to replace all those rewards with Foundation Establishment Pills."

"Can the owner get back the original reward"?Yang Zichun asked quickly.

As soon as Yang Zichun finished speaking, the other nine monks quit immediately. How could they spit it out after finally getting the Foundation Establishment Pill.

"Patriarch, please don't listen to his nonsense."

"That's right, that's his opinion alone, it doesn't represent ours...".

The Patriarch of the Yang family hurriedly shouted: "Don't worry, everyone, this prize will not be changed...".

All the disciples of the Yang family looked at Shi Mei's pill with fiery faces.

That is the elixir that can allow monks to advance to build a foundation. Most of the people present are already in the late stage of Qi training, so they are naturally eager for it.

Since then, this tournament has come to an end.

The crowd gradually dispersed, and Yang Zichun walked down the ring in disappointment.

He couldn't figure out why the Patriarch of the Yang family would change the reward this time.

If it wasn't for "Flowing Fire Grass", he definitely wouldn't have come all the way here to participate in some family martial arts competition.

A quarter of an hour later, Liang Zicheng and Zhou Da returned to the City Lord's Mansion.

(End of this chapter)

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