Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

The old city Lord also looked at him and showed a warm smile.

"I think every family should have a place to walk, so that excellent children will not encounter each other in the front battle and consume too much physical strength. Isn't that unfair?"

"This..."

Bai Sanzhong frowned and pondered there. He didn't seem to agree with the plan.

However, the master of the Liu family laughed twice and said, "OK, I agree with the master's proposal." Then he took a deep look at Bai Sanzhong.

Bai Sanzhong first picked his eyebrows, but soon he smiled and echoed, "my Bai family agrees."

The two families agreed, and Yang Dingshan naturally had no reason to refute. After all, this method is fair. The most important thing is that it may be the most favorable for them when the Bai Liu family join hands.

Yang Xuan's strength is not clear to outsiders. In fact, he can even compete with Liu Xunfei.

However, if he plays the last step by step, he will certainly consume a lot of physical strength, while the White Willow family and Liu Xunfei can get the greatest guarantee for their strength.

This up and down, the odds are naturally much smaller. If you can directly escort to the end, it will be excellent.

However, the owners of the Bai family and the Liu family also hold similar ideas.

The reason why they are in control of this big match is mainly because Liu Xunfei exists, which can reduce Liu Xunfei's loss as much as possible and keep him in perfect condition, which is also very good for them.

After all, if there were no accidents, Liu Xunfei would be able to sweep the audience. This is their confidence.

......

The chiefs of the three families agreed. The city Lord nodded with satisfaction, glanced at Yang Xuan inadvertently, and didn't speak again.

After the rules were decided, the three patriarchs went back to their families. At the same time, a simple middle-aged man came to the martial arts competition platform.

Behind him, several boys followed up with a table covered with red cloth.

These are the people arranged by the city Lord's office, who are responsible for the ruling and announcement of Dabi.

Yang Dingshan squinted at the orientation of the Liu family and said with a dignified look: "Xiao'er, you take the three of them to draw lots, and xuan'er will stay to protect them."

"What?"

Several people who were bowing their heads and meditating suddenly changed their faces and asked at the same time.

In their opinion, it is almost certain that Yang Xiao will stay and walk. As the strongest, it is natural for him to retain his strength, but Yang Dingshan did let Yang Xuan stay.

What is the role of a person in the later stage of the first stage?

This big competition is to see who can win the first. The only role of people in the three Qi states like them is to consume the physical strength of the strong opposite. Even if they enter the final game, they are useless.

Not only these people, but even some of the older generation in the rear can't help standing up.

"Patriarch, let Yang Xiao keep in."

"Yes, this big match is very important. Our Yang family can't lose."

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The voice of persuasion came one after another, and Yang Xiao came to Yang Xuan in two steps. Lengshen said, "you're a guy who hasn't even reached the second level. What's the use even in the end? I advise you not to drag down our Yang family!"

"Shut up!"

Yang Dingshan roared and made everyone quiet.

He looked at Yang Xiao and said, "it's settled. If you go, you go. Why, do you want to disobey my order?"

"Father, I..."

Yang Xiao was speechless for a moment, and his face showed an unwilling look, but he didn't dare to refute. After all, Yang Dingshan is the head of a family. If he determines what's going on, they can't change it at all.

The corners of Yang Xiao's mouth twitched slightly. Finally, he had to glance at Yang Xuan and walked into the martial arts competition field with a cold hum, and Yang Qianhuan followed in with a complex look.

The contestants of Bai family and Liu family also entered the field. Twelve people came to the front of the red wooden table.

"OK, the three contestants are ready. Now start drawing lots to decide their opponents!"

The referee nodded at the twelve people and immediately announced loudly. His voice was very loud. Even though there was some noise in the field, he could barely hear it clearly.

The wooden box on the table is very large. There is a round hole on the top, which can just put a hand in.

Twelve people move forward one after another. There are three kinds of balls in the wooden box, which represent three families respectively. If they win their own family, they need to be replaced.

This program is a little complicated, but it is to avoid fighting with your own people and reduce the composition of luck as much as possible. After a while, the twelve people each got a ball of one color in their hands, and everyone had different expressions on their faces.

Like Yang Xuan, Liu Xunfei of the Liu family and Bai trace of the Bai family were not involved and were directly escorted to the end.

The twelve will compete for a winner and compete with the three of them.

The number of duels was established, and all the contestants returned to their families. There was silence inside and outside the competition field.

The referee looked at the list in his hand, coughed twice, and immediately looked at the city Lord on the distant platform. After the old city Lord nodded, he shouted: "OK, I announce that the big ratio of the three families officially begins!"

"In the first game, Yang Qianhuan of the Yang family vs. Bai Lin of the Bai family!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a shout inside and outside the martial arts competition field. Many good people shouted to cheer up, but there was no camp, just to set off the atmosphere.

"Qianhuan, go."

Yang Dingshan looked at the competition field absently and said in a deep voice.

Yang Qianhuan nodded and went out immediately.

Today, she is wearing a fire red gown, which looks very eye-catching. Her slender body is shrouded in it, looming. Her long hair is scattered behind her, fluttering in the wind, and there is a bun on her head.

Her complexion was very indifferent. The lotus step moved gently, and the whole person came to the martial arts competition field in the twinkling of an eye.

"Tut, the two fairies of the Yang family are really beautiful."

"Cut, come on, you'll never see your play again. It's a famous genius."

"Wow! Fairy Yang!"

As soon as Yang Qianhuan's figure appeared, the field suddenly became boiling. Most of the people who came to watch the war were vigorous men. Yang Qianhuan himself was good-looking. Coupled with his eye-catching clothes, he immediately became the focus.

All the audience shouted loudly, obviously leaning towards the Yang family.

Compared with Yang Qianhuan, his opponent Bai Lin is much colder, and no one pays attention.

"Hum, flirtatious generation."

He stood under the stage, snorted coldly, and then walked up.

One white and one red, each at two ends.

"I hope you don't disappoint your admirers."

Bai Lin glanced at the crowd around him and said something faintly, with a little mockery in his eyes.