Soul Emperor Martial God

The rules of the family competition are simple, based on the strength of the cultivation base.

The first player in the field must be the child of the First Heavy. The referee will take the initiative to call the name. After the call, the child will be tested and then fight with other children of the same level.

Until the first class's children compare, the strongest of the first class will fight the second class. If the disciple loses, then enter the next round, which is a contest between the two disciples of the realm.

And then so on.

Under the high-pitched voice of the referee, one by one family children were called on the court.

A few hours later, the battle between the five-layer disciples of the Mortal Realm had already begun.

Although the children below the fifth level of the Mortal Realm accounted for the majority, after all, they were low-level, and the battle soon ended.

However, in these competitions, there were a few children of the Fourth Layer of the Mortal Realm, who even leapfrogged and defeated the fifth layer of the Mortal Realm. The fighting was so frequent that many people in the audience were applauded.

As for Xiao Yi in the audience, watching dozens of games pass, he almost fell asleep.

For him, the once king of the killer world, the fighting of these little kids is nutritious, and every move is full of flaws. You come and play casually, like a child playing house, so boring.

Although the warriors in this world have a complete training system and their true qi is very strong, the combat experience is really poor, and the moves are too simple, which is really invisible.

Just when he was really about to fall asleep, a loud noise suddenly came from the competition field.

Under the loud noise, a family child flew directly off the competition stage, vomiting blood, and fainted.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi frowned and looked at the stage.

"A lot of strength, one punch defeated a martial artist in the same realm. Xiao Xingyang, an orange martial soul, a savage fire cow, really powerful." The clansmen in the audience exclaimed.

Xiao Xingyang, the son of the Nine Elders, is a small and famous genius in the Xiao family. He is only 15 years old this year and is already a five-tiered warrior in the world.

Among the five-fold children of the Mortal Realm, he is the strongest.

"Xiao Xingyang wins this battle." The referee announced the result.

Xiao Xingyang raised his hands triumphantly and glanced around the martial arts platform, as if he was enjoying the fiery gaze of the people.

But for some reason, when Shan his gaze swept across Xiao Yi's body, his face was suddenly full of disdain, his eyes were full of provocation, and he stretched out his tail without a trace and swayed towards Xiao Yi.

"This guy is hostile to me." Xiao Yi was a little confused.

.....

After a while, the next round of competition began. This time, it was a battle between the six layers of the Ordinary Realm.

The Sixth Level of the Mortal Realm represents the most outstanding group of children of the Xiao family today, and at the same time the most caring and promising children of the people.

Compared with the previous battle, the next battle is undoubtedly more eye-catching and more important.

After all, this year's family competition coincided with the opening of Ziyun Cave once every three years.

Although the children of the Sixth Layer of the Mortal Realm can definitely enter Ziyun Cave, their ranking also determines their position in Ziyun Cave.

It is said that Ziyun Cave is a treasure place for cultivation. The deeper the location, the faster the cultivation speed.

Therefore, in the next battle, these children will definitely do their best to get a better ranking. Naturally, their contest will be more exciting and intense.

"Xiao Zimu and Xiao Zhuang, come on stage to be tested." The referee called.

Two young people, about 17 years old, jumped onto the competition stage.

The referee took a look at them, nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Well, yes, they are all in the Sixth Layer of the Ordinary Realm, especially Xiao Zimu, you should be able to break through to the Seventh Layer of the Ordinary Realm in half a year, very good."

After receiving the test, the two began a contest.

In an instant, both of them used their martial arts.

Xiao Zimu's martial arts spirit is an orange-ranked fire spinning stick, and Xiao Zhuang's martial arts spirit is an orange-ranked red-eyed red bull.

The fighting between the two really was much more often than before. Under Xiao Zimu's club, the circle of clubs spinning with flames instantly sent sparks to the martial arts stage.

Xiao Zhuang blasted out with a punch, and the fist wrapped in the fiery flame, with great impact and explosive power, shook the ground to pieces.

To be honest, in Xiao Yi's eyes, their battles were still innocent. At least, if you are in the same realm and use the same martial arts spirit, you will be able to explode several times more combat power than them.

In terms of combat experience and combat skills, Xiao Yi is too strong.

However, after all, these two men played so intensely and were very enjoyable, and Xiao Yi was right to watch the performance.

Just as he watched with gusto, the shoulder was slapped heavily.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi conditioned to reflex, a step, and got out of the man's hand with an extremely delicate step.

who? With my keen intuition, I can't even notice him walking behind me?

When Xiao Yi turned around, he realized that the person was the third elder, and he was relieved immediately.

Is this a martial artist of the Innate Realm, he can actually converge his breath silently, his steps are light, yet steady as Mount Tai, which is almost comparable to his peak strength when he was on earth.

Rumor has it that the innate martial artist possesses extremely terrifying combat power.

"Yi'er, come here." The third elder whispered and pulled Xiao Yi to the corner.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yi asked.

"Yi'er, you have seen the battle at the sixth level of the Mortal Realm." Xiao Zhongyu said earnestly, "With your strength, going up to compete with them is no different from sending you to death."

"What do the three elders mean?" Xiao Yi asked.

"Abandon this competition." Xiao Zhong said solemnly.

Xiao Zhong sighed, his eyebrows were filled with the deep love for Xiao Yi, and said, "Yi'er, don't worry, even if you don't participate in the competition this time, the fifth elders will not help you. The title of Young Patriarch still remains, from Ziyun Cave The training quota is still given to you."

"Oh?" Xiao Yi was very puzzled.

Xiao Zhong smiled and said lovingly, "As you said before, this is what you deserve."

"but...."

"Don't worry." Xiao Zhong interrupted, "Four elders and sixth elders expressed their willingness to support you, plus me, the decision of our three elders, they cannot change the five elders alone."

"Three elders, I didn't mean that." Xiao Yi smiled bitterly. Of course, he understood that the three elders used their conscience with bitterness, just because they were afraid that they would be dangerous in the competition.

Moreover, the fourth and sixth elders are willing to support themselves, I am afraid that the third elders have also paid a lot of price. It's no wonder that the three elders haven't seen him come to him in the past half a month. It turns out that he was secretly preparing for this.

However, Xiao Yi is sure to deal with this competition.

"Three elders, I still have a gambling appointment with Xiao Ruohan. I must go to this competition." Xiao Yi said seriously.

Xiao Zhong immediately denied, "No, just let him pass the bet. I can't just watch you get hurt and take risks."

Xiao Zhong continued, "As far as I know, Xiao Ruohan has already put pressure on several family children. Once you play, those children will kill you."

"Dead hand?" Xiao Yi smiled coldly and said, "Just right, then I don't have to be polite to them."

Xiao Zhong said angrily, "You are still not polite to others, and you are fine if others don't clean up. Obedient Yi'er, you can't participate in this competition."

"Don't worry, the three elders." Xiao Yi smiled confidently and said, "The children of the Xiao family, you should be just right when you encounter problems, and are not afraid of danger. A good man, how can he cringe, say nothing, greedy life and fear death? When I was a child, my father taught me the same way."

"Um, the Patriarch..." Xiao Zhong was speechless for a while.

Xiao Yi took a faint look at the martial arts stage, and said seriously, "The agreement between men is very important. If I can't fight it, it will be very useless and look down upon."

The third elder Xiao Zhong was stunned. Many years ago, the Xiao family experienced a crisis. At that time, Xiao Yi's father, the head of the family, was so resolute, without any retreat, and was alone. The body resisted all enemies.

Until the end of the round of martial arts on the martial arts stage, Xiao Zhong was still stunned, recalling the magnificent days of following the Patriarch.

At this time, Xiao Yi had already taken the initiative to walk to the competition platform and jumped up.

"Xiao Yi?" The referee was stunned, somewhat surprised.

In the impression, Xiao Yi has never participated in the family competition. Because Xiao Yi's mortal realm's first-tier strength, which was at the bottom of ten thousand years, and the waste martial arts spirit, were not the opponents of any disciple.

But he quickly remembered that half a month ago, Xiao Yi and Xiao Ruohan bet.

With the appearance of Xiao Yi, the people below immediately became noisy.

"Xiao Yi actually dared to play."

"He is going to fight the last round of the disciple of the Sixth Layer of the Ordinary Realm, how is this different from looking for death?"

"That **** is a mere mortal realm and heavy, and it is really overwhelming to try to fight the top children in the family."

"According to me, it would be better to just abolish his position as Young Patriarch. As for competitions or something, it's a waste of time."

Almost all the conversations of the tribesmen were contempt and ridicule, and more people even felt that they were wasting time, and they did not even have the desire to watch the battle.

Xiao Yi, a waste, the shame of the Xiao family, this has almost become the consensus of everyone in the entire Xiao family.

"Sure enough, the little waste came to die by himself." The Fifth Elder and others smiled sullenly.

"Xiao Yi, bet with me, today I will completely abolish you." Xiao Ruohan's heart toward Xiao Yi is extremely strong.

"Xiao Yi, let's go down, we are not interested in fighting with you." The six-layered disciples of the Mortal Realm who have already been ranked said disdainfully, with disgust in their eyebrows.

It seemed that for their top disciples, it would be a shame to compete with Xiao Yi even if they won.

The weak are always trash in the eyes of the strong, and a laughing stock in their mouths.

Xiao Yi turned a deaf ear to laughter, impatience, let him step down. Standing alone on the martial arts stage, with cold and arrogant eyes, glanced at the people of the tribe, and finally fixed on the children of the sixth layer of the Mortal Realm.

"You guys, who dares to take the stage for a fight!" Xiao Yi shouted, his fighting spirit soaring to the sky. Like an arrogant king, looking at the ugly faces with disdain.