Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

"Er... What are you?" Yang Shengguan was stunned, his face was full of amazement, and the wooden sword in his hand was also put down.

How can you say thank you? He almost eliminated Yang Xuan with a sword just now. Now he came to thank himself. It's really ridiculous.

Yang Xuan straightened up, looked at Yang Shengguan, organized words, and seriously said, "brother Zu, I don't know something. Your sword just made me suddenly understand the skill that has never been improved."

"Because of this?"

"Yes."

Yang Sheng twitched at the corner of his mouth and looked at the serious and quiet young man in front of him.

There are not many rumors about this kind of thing, but most of them are rumors. Few people can see or even experience it with their own eyes. From this point of view, Yang Xuan should also have some talent.

However, it was the first time he had heard of this kind of thing.

After all, his sword was not stabbed for him to understand the skill. His real purpose was to defeat him.

In this case, thank you. Look at the sincere expression. There are not many such simple people. After all, many have gone to see the king of hell.

He was a little complicated. He looked at Yang Xuan and thought about the boy's experience in the Yang family. He couldn't help shaking his head.

"That's all. If I don't fight, I'll admit defeat." Yang Shengguan turned around, threw the wooden sword aside and walked slowly towards the audience.

"Yang Xuansheng!"

The referee didn't care so much. Seeing that Yang Shengguan took the initiative to admit defeat, he immediately announced it loudly.

As soon as this remark came out, the people watching the war immediately burst into a pot.

"What happened?"

"Did I see anything? Why is it over?"

"I don't know. It seems that Yang Shengguan suddenly conceded defeat."

"Can... Can Yang Xuan still control people's mind?"

Some people doubt, some question, others think wildly and fear secretly.

As soon as Yang Shengguan arrived in the audience, the younger generation immediately surrounded him and bombarded him, wondering what had happened.

"All right, all right, don't ask, can't you admit defeat..."

Yang Shengguan had a good relationship with some people and immediately smiled back.

At this time, another voice came from the side.

"Hehe, you can't even beat a waste. What's your use?"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a strong smell of gunpowder. Many people were the masters who heard the voice. They didn't speak and went back to their seats.

"Yang Xiao, what do you mean!"

Yang Shengguan frowned, looked at the figure standing not far away, and narrowed his eyes.

"What do you mean? Do you want me to repeat it? I tell you, even if I'm not a young patriarch now, you'd better pay attention to your eyes, so as not to be cleaned up and don't know what's going on."

Yang Xiao's tone was contemptuous at first, but then he became colder and colder. It was a naked threat.

"You!" Yang Shengguan suddenly stood up and pointed to Yang Xiao for a long time, but he didn't go on after all.

Although Yang Xiao is no longer the young patriarch, he is the son of the patriarch after all. Coupled with the strength of the second realm, he is highly valued by the family. He can't afford it at all. Although he is angry in his heart, his reason always occupies the upper point. After a cold hum, he sits back.

"It's good to know. I'm not interested in you. I just didn't expect you to admit defeat to a waste. I can't help educating you."

Yang Xiao seemed quite disappointed and shook his head and left here.

……

There were five games in the first round, which didn't last too long. In order to give the winner enough rest time, the second round was put after an hour. At this time, it was still early, so I didn't worry about the time.

In addition to Yang Xuan, 19 people were promoted. Naturally, Yang Xiao was promoted without accident. In addition, Yang Qianhuan, Yang Ajiao and Yang Zhou, the three most talented people, all qualified and did not unfortunately collide with each other.

At this time, they have reached the later stage of the first stage. Among them, Yang Qianhuan has reached great fullness. One foot has entered the second stage and may impact success at any time. These proud achievements have been praised by the elders of the family.

The three of them are also the only people in the later stage of the first stage of the young generation of the Yang family.

Yang Xiao sat in the corner and looked at the people who were crossing their knees, with some helplessness in his eyes.

He suddenly felt guilty.

As a person in the later stage of the second stage, he has to mix with the crowd in the middle stage of the first stage of average strength and pretend to be at the same level as them.

He is not good at deceiving people, but now he is a little unfit for such behavior.

"Alas, I don't want to cheat. It's all the request of the patriarch. I can't blame me." Silently comforted himself, Yang Xuan shook his head, drove away these thoughts, and began to continue to feel it.

Although he had entered the realm mentioned by Shangqing Jue before, the time was too short after all. He still needs to experience carefully to gain something. At that time, he may be able to preliminarily cultivate this skill.

I kept thinking about my previous feelings. An hour passed in the blink of an eye.

"After embarking on the fairyland, the concept of time seems to be blurred a lot, especially when practicing, time really flies by."

Yang Xuan opened her eyes and said something with emotion. In her feeling, she had just begun to understand, but she didn't think that an hour had passed.

The 20 winners walked out of the rest area and returned to the practice field. It's still the table or the signature box, but the number of black signatures is half less.

Yang Xuan still fell last. When everyone finished smoking, he picked up the last one.

"One?"

He looked at the black sign in his hand and couldn't help looking around. He was curious about his opponent. After all, the number of people was much less at this time. It was easy to meet those late ones, even directly against Yang Xiao.

At this time, the last thing he wants is to face Yang Xiao, which means that he either admits defeat or lets go of his strength. Neither of these is the result he wants to see.

Soon, the person who recorded the number came over, registered and took back the people's Black Signature.

Yang Xuan's number is one, which represents the first appearance. At present, he is too lazy to find an opponent. He walked straight towards the field.

At the same time, a voice came out.

"Area 1, Yang Xuan vs. Yang Zhou, area 2, Yang Qianhuan vs. Yang Ajiao, area 3..."

Yang Xuan paused for a moment, some surprised, looked back, but soon returned to normal and went straight to the field.

On the high platform, Yang Dingshan listened to the order of the battle, and his face suddenly collapsed.

"Well... What are the lots drawn here? Why are they all crowded together?"

"Cough, clan leader, it's okay. Isn't there still a chance to challenge..."

A man on the side quickly smiled and comforted, and was speechless about the arrangement.