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Chapter 176 Open provocation

"Haha, it's so damn laughing. A dilapidated family, who is so embarrassed to be arrogant. When Yan Lan is trampled on the ground, I see where you are going to put your face.??????? w       ww.” A member of the Pang family shouted, and immediately attracted a lot of support, and the noise was filled with thunder.

"It's hard to meet in a thousand years. Oh, I think the Yan clan has been lonely for a long time. If it's hard to meet in a thousand years, it's hard to meet in a thousand years. If it's hard to meet in a thousand years, wouldn't my clan be everywhere? Hahaha..." A member of the Zhou clan patted his thigh and laughed, his face full of disdain.

"This play is too real. Don't think that just asking two masters to come over and praise them will scare our genius to give up the battle. Next time I find someone to help brag, please remember to draft it." A member of the Situ family said coldly.

Some second- and third-rate talents on the other side saw such conflicts and looked at the Yan clan with sympathy. The family was weak and so sad.

When the Yan tribe heard these words, they naturally didn't get angry and were ready to teach them a lesson.

Yan Yaoji calmed down his previous worry and curled his lips and smiled: "Everyone wants to calm down. When the dog is barking wildly, just avoid it from afar. Do you still have to bark at the dog?"

When the Yan people heard this, they smiled and then suppressed their anger and ignored those family members.

When the people of the three clans of Zhou Pang and Situ were furious when they heard this, they stood up one after another, and rolled up their sleeves and started fighting.

The Yan people still ignored them and looked at the center of the venue.

After a moment, the people who wanted to fight suddenly felt bored and had to sit down in anger under the pull of their own family members.

In fact, if they really fight, they really dare not take action.

First, fighting in front of so many forces, losing the family identity of a first-class force; second, there were rules in the martial arts examination venue. If you want to fight, you would go to the martial arts examination venue to fight. You will never allow it to fight on the observation stage.

In such a luxurious and grand martial arts test venue, Wuzong was unhappy to let others fight and destroy it.

Some people from the second and third-rate forces on the other side were secretly applauding the Yan clan when they dared to face the provocations of the three clans.

They are both second- and third-rate forces, and have been bullied by first-rate forces and second-rate peak forces for a long time. If they dare to be angry but not speak up, they will naturally feel the depression.

Now that the Yan tribe is angry with them, they can't help but have more favors to the Yan tribe.

This dispute is a long story, but in fact it only takes tens of breaths.

At this moment, at the martial arts examination venue, all the disciples of all races had arrived.

All the disciples reached three or four hundred. They were divided into two groups according to their age and participated in the battle between the major and minor martial arts tests.

Duan Qing, the Shengfeng Sect, was still dressed in white, standing proudly among the young men who were in the junior martial arts examination. Although he looked like a young man, he could maintain his graceful posture, which made some girls from families around him look around and secretly sending out surprises from time to time.

Even some of the talented women who participated in the martial arts examination could not help but look at Duan Qing with some admiration. It has to be said that Duan Qing's outfit is really handsome.

Although Yan Lan's appearance is not very handsome, she has clear eyebrows and clear edges, and has a bit of unique charm. However, he has a more restrained aura in his dress, unlike Duan Qing's white clothes, so he lacks a bit of heroic appearance. In addition, Yan Lan's power is second-rate, so it is naturally more difficult to catch the eyes of those excellent women.

Yan Lan did not take everyone's attention at all, but instead restrained his outward momentum and took care of himself.

Unexpectedly, the trouble came to him automatically, and a strange boy walked towards him arrogantly.

"You boy, you're Yan Lan!" The boy looked ordinary. Although he was fourteen or fifteen years old, he had a circle of fine stubble around his lips, which looked quite old.

"This kid, you've taken too much drug!" Yan Lan looked at this person and muttered slightly mockingly in her heart.

Because he had already appeared in his words and deeds, and those who came were not kind, he did not give him any good face.

"Hey, I'm talking to you, don't be fucking like you are the only one. Don't believe that I can knock you into a scum with one punch." The young man waved his fist with extreme dissatisfaction.

Yan Lan raised his head slightly, glared at the young man, and said coldly: "Please keep your mouth clean and talk about etiquette, so don't embarrass your ancestors. Your elders didn't teach you, so before asking someone else's name, would it be better to introduce yourself first?"

The young man was slightly surprised, then grinned, looking like he was furious.

"Good boy, I put down my noble dignity and came to ask you for your own initiative. You put on airs. Don't think I don't know your identity, and ask you to look down on you. I think you are very hard, but when you are stepped on by me, it's best not to beg me for mercy."

"Listen well, I am Ji Hao, a child of the Ji family. Our Ji family is a first-class force in Tian6, and it is not comparable to your broken Yan clan. Seeing your thin appearance, I advise you to give up the competition, otherwise, I am really worried that you will be beaten into a meat paste in the martial arts test, hahaha..." Ji Hao raised his eyebrows and burst into laughter.

"Bored!" Yan Lan showed that he was another rich man who came up to show off. He was too lazy to bother with him. He turned his face and looked at the elder of the Shengfeng Sect floating in the air to see what arrangements he had next.

Ji Hao felt even more angry when he saw that Yan Lan was so cold to him.

He was highly valued in the Ji family. He was surrounded by people and was sought after by others. However, when Yan Lan touched his cold butt, his depression really made him feel so depressed that he was crazy.

"Boy, if I encounter you in the martial arts test, I will definitely get rid of you." Ji Hao gritted his teeth and leaned against Yan Lan, said coldly, and then walked away.

Now, they are all standing in the martial arts examination venue. This place is different from other places. Even if Ji Hao is the pearl in the Ji family's eye, he dare not make rash at will. However, in Ji Hao's opinion, there is no need to rush to repair Yan Lan.

All the disciples of all races have arrived. The elder of the Shengfeng Sect who stood in the air coughed lightly and shouted loudly: "Okay, the high-level martial arts test and the young-level martial arts test personnel have all come. Now, please put your identity information into this jade slip."

Yan Lan raised his head and saw the elder of the Shengfeng Sect take out a jade object and hovering above everyone's heads. He heard it, and gathered his spiritual consciousness and sent his identity into the jade slip.

All the participants did as they did.

Then, the elder of the Shengfeng Sect waved his hand and held the jade slip in the palm of his hand. He narrowed his eyes. After a moment, he opened it and said silently: "Okay, there are no messes. Next, I will announce the rules of the martial arts test. You must listen carefully."

"The rules are still the same as in previous years. The disciples of the seven first-class forces and the disciples of Wuzong have the right to exempt the preliminary round from the examination. Now, let's ask the disciples of these eight clans to take the list."

With a command, the sixteen disciples walked out of the crowd with a lofty look on their faces, and Yu Guang showed disdain for the other disciples.

They are the best disciples of the eight largest forces in Tian6. They have received unparalleled cultivation since childhood. With their already proud talents, they naturally have enough capital to be proud.

The elder of the Shengfeng Sect looked at the sixteen disciples and smiled with satisfaction. Then he turned his head and said to the remaining disciples of the clan sect: "You guys are well listened to. Next, only sixteen of you can stay in the martial arts test venue. Among them, eight people are left in the martial arts test, and eight people are left in the junior martial arts test. The way you compete is - melee!"

"Melee!"

"How could it be a melee? It was not like this before!"

The boys looked shocked and stared at the elder of the Shengfeng Sect with wide eyes, their moods couldn't help but fluctuate.

Tens of thousands of viewers around were also dumbfounded and speechless.

For a moment, the entire martial arts test venue suddenly became silent.
Chapter completed!
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