Chapter 36
Seeing Xianxian and his brother's happy smiling face, Beihan sat down beside Xianxian, and then took out Xiaobai from his arms.

This gluttonous and sleepy little guy has been sleeping soundly since the last time he ate more than 30 second-order demon cores, and he hasn't woken up yet.

Seeing this familiar little beast, her slender and beautiful eyes were filled with horror.

At that time, it was this guy who chased them all night. Xianxian still has lingering fears when she recalls the fear of facing mysterious and unknowable things.

After returning the jade pendant to Xianxian, Beihan briefly told his brother and Xianxian about the various things that happened in the vast forest.Of course, I selectively avoided some things that shouldn't be said.

For example, accidentally bumping into something that Xianxian shouldn't touch, such as his biggest hole card, the ice and snow girl, Bing'er.

Seeing Beihan's victory, Beiyi also walked over, and then sat beside Beihan under the envious eyes of everyone, and put his hand on Beihan's shoulder without any politeness.

Feeling the wolf-like eyes around her, the corners of Beihan's mouth twitched, "I said, Sister Beiyi, you really want me to be beaten by the crowd!"

"Group fight? Can they beat you? Others don't know about you, but I know that if you can subdue such perverted monsters, Beihan, you will still be afraid of them."

Smelling the dark fragrance, Beihan chose to be speechless.

Don't forget that there is an even more violent little phoenix on his chest. If you don't know when, let Beihan eat shit again, it would be embarrassing.

The game went on round after round, and in the fourth round, it was Xianxian's turn to play.

Not seeing each other for more than a month, Xianxian has broken through from the fourth level of body tempering to the fifth level of body tempering. At this age, Xianxian's talent can be regarded as top-notch.

Because the opponent was only a fourth-rank martial artist who had already mastered a first-rank martial skill and Xianxian who had initially learned a set of second-rank martial skills, and won the victory without much effort.

The number of the Bei family's youth generation is not particularly large. After more than a dozen rounds, this random battle is over.And the following is a relatively free choice of battle.

However, in order to avoid choosing a weaker martial artist, so in this second round of competition, there are warriors who were defeated in the previous round, and choosing an opponent, of course, cannot be repeated.

Watching those dozens of people draw their own labels one after another, Beihan didn't feel the slightest nervousness in his heart. On the contrary, he sat swaggeringly between Xianxian and Beiji, chatting and causing hatred.

Immediately, Bei Xiaohu wrote down the battle list on a large piece of paper, posted it up, and planned to start the second round of competition after everyone rested for half an hour.

Bei Han looked at his opponent, it was a young man named Bei Lei. After explaining carefully, Bei Han knew that this Bei Lei came from a village in the vast mountain area.

Back then, Bei Fenglie brought a few servants of the Bei family to this desolate mountain region. In order to establish his own strength as soon as possible, he dispatched his subordinates to various places. After more than 40 years, the Bei family now It has completely become a big family in the Cangmang Mountain Region.

In order to better encourage the children of the Bei family, Bei Fenglie formulated such a clan competition, those children who do not have better resources in the countryside, if they can win three games in a row in this family competition, they can stay in the city , to receive better resource support.

And now Beihan's opponent is a 13-year-old boy, Beilei. In the barren countryside, his cultivation has reached the fifth level of Body Tempering, which is actually at the same level as Xianxian.

But unfortunately, in the first round, they met Beichuan's younger brother, Beilongxing, who was known as the strongest of the new generation of the Beizu, and finally returned home in a disastrous defeat.

And with Bei Longxing's ruthless temper, Bei Lei must be seriously injured now.

As the game progressed, Bei Han played in the second round.

Walking towards him was a young man dressed in plain clothes but full of confidence in his eyes.It just seemed that the young man's face was a little pale. He should have suffered serious injuries in the last match.

"Hi, my name is Bei Lei, please give me your advice."

The young man's words were full of indifference and self-confidence. Even though the last match had been a disastrous defeat and it was impossible to get the chance to enter Qingming City, the young man still did not relax in the slightest.

"Hello, my name is Beihan." Beihan replied.

After a simple greeting, the two fell into a deep silence. Bei Han kept staring at this young man who was obviously different from others, feeling that many things must have happened to him.

"start!"

Following Bei Xiaohu's order, Bei Lei immediately moved, but it seemed that he didn't practice any combat skills, he simply concentrated his spiritual power on his hands and feet to attack the opponent.

Bei Han didn't use all his strength, but just used his powerful soul power to dodge the opponent's attacks one after another.

Because he felt a different kind of breath in the other party's spiritual power.

"Bing'er."

During the battle, Bei Han was like a swimming fish, paddling back and forth, but Bei Lei just shook Bei Han in the slightest.

"What's the matter?" Binger's cold voice sounded in Beihan's mind.

"Do you think this boy has spiritual power of two attributes?" Bei Han asked.

After falling into a brief silence, Binger's voice rang again in Beihan's mind.

"That's right, but this young man's soul power is not very strong. If he practices Origin Technique, he might be several times slower than you."

Hearing Binger's words, Bei Han smiled, slowness is not a problem, he could tell from the boy's eyes that this is a boy with great perseverance.

"Since it's a seedling, let's make good use of it."

After making up his mind, Bei Han poured all his spiritual power into his right palm, and then slapped Bei Lei's chest without any fanfare.

Almost in an instant, the majestic palm force that condensed the eighth level of Beihan's Body Tempering Realm came to the boy's chest, and the boy who felt the palm force also showed a trace of despair in his eyes.

But at that moment, Bei Han suddenly stopped attacking, and then stood in front of Bei Lei with a smile on his face.

"I lost."

Bei Lei's voice was full of loneliness, even despair.This is not at all the emotion that a teenager should have.

"After the match, wait for me at the Martial Arts Field."

Leaving this sentence behind, Bei Han didn't say anything more, because he knew that Bei Lei would definitely come back, because he would not give up any hope.

"Beihan wins!"

The voice of the North Howling Tiger came.If Bei Xiaohu was only surprised the first time, then now he is completely shocked by Bei Han's performance.

Because that palm fully had the eighth level of body tempering spiritual power fluctuations, he even wondered if he had read it wrong at the time.

But when he saw Beihan's casual and relaxed eyes, he was convinced that Beihan was definitely a genius at the eighth level of Body Tempering Realm, and this kind of talent could almost catch up with Bei Mingtian back then.

"Could it be that the seventh brother's blood is so good, and the two sons he gave birth to are both such perverts."

……

In the third round, Xianxian played against a girl who was only in the third level of Body Tempering, and won the victory easily without much effort.

By the end of the second round, it was already noon, and everyone was anxiously waiting for the third round.

Under the gaze of a group of boys and girls, Bei Xiaohu came to the VIP platform.

"Now that the second round is over, anyone who loses two games in a row will be disqualified. The rest can choose their opponents at will, but they can only choose one."

Amidst the noise of cheers and crying, Bei Han came outside the selection battle platform, and together with more than 40 other teenagers, waited for the election battle to come.

It was still a round of three groups, and each person on stage could choose his opponent among the more than 40 people.

But whether it is chosen or selected, if you win, you can advance, and if you lose, you have to leave the battlefield. That is to say, after this round, there will be at most twenty or so people standing here, and the average players will be wiped out.

A little later, another round of more intense battles began. It may be that Beihan performed well in the first two rounds, and no one chose Beihan as his opponent in the first few rounds.

Watching round after round of battles, with familiar figures stepping onto the stage one after another, Bei Han's heart was very peaceful.

Because the strongest people here are only at the seventh level of Body Tempering Realm, but he has already reached the eighth level of Body Tempering Realm pervertedly.

While Beihan was watching the battle calmly, a cold voice suddenly came from the battle platform on the left, "I choose Yin Xianxian!"

Hearing this, Beihan frowned immediately, and in a blink of an eye, a familiar figure came into view. That person turned out to be Beitang, the fifth-level body-hardening warrior who had been bullying Slim along with Bei Xun all along.

(End of this chapter)

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