"Young Master, please give him up and let him go. You don't want our Yang family to lose one spot, right?"

The man hurried over, watching Yang Shaohua's companion struggle but could not escape Yang Shaohua's companion's hand, and hurriedly pleaded, because he believed that if he didn't let go, his companion would be killed by the other party in an instant.

When Yang Shaohua heard this, his eyes swept across the man and sighed softly. The palm of his hand, which was like a steel bar troop, suddenly loosened, and the man fell directly to the ground, constantly gasping.

"roll!"

The cold voice emanated from Yang Shaohua's mouth. After hearing this, the man hurriedly picked up the man and ran to the distance.

Yang Shaohua took a deep breath and watched the sky covered by giant trees walk towards the depths of the dense forest.

The next journey was quite comfortable. Many people consciously abide by the rules. Few people come to rob again because they know that those who can enter the deep forest are not ordinary people. If you are not careful, you may capsize in the gutter.

In the dense forest, the sunlight became dim due to the obstruction of the giant trees, making it difficult to see the surrounding environment. A white figure burst out from the jungle and rushed directly towards Yang Shaohua. Feeling the sound of breaking the wind, Yang Shaohua frowned, stepped back, and his five fingers formed a fist, and an invisible fist wind formed, hitting the figure.

bump……

The two fists suddenly faced each other, and the fist wind and the fist wind made a dull sound. Due to the vastness of punches, Yang Shaohua took two steps back and stopped, and two shallow gullies flowed on the ground. He took the white figure and drew a circle in the air, and then floated onto the ground.

"We've met again. I've been looking for you for a year!"

He shook his fists, and a gray light flashed in his eyes. The gray eyes replaced the black pupils. In an instant, the dim light around him became brighter, and the person who was sneak attacking also appeared in his sight.

"It's you? What are you doing to me? I remember there is no grudge between us, right?"

Yang Shaohua said with a little confusion about the man's words. This person was the young master of the Zhao family. The two of them had taken action, but he was slightly inferior. However, what he didn't expect was that the other party had been looking for him for a year.

"No, but I, Zhao Ning, long to fight with you!"

Zhao Ning put his hands behind his back and said with a battle-torn face.

"Follow me? I'm just a small wood chopper. Go and find someone else. If I remember correctly, there are many strong people here. Why bother me? I'm not interested in men!"

Yang Shaohua shrugged and said with a look of surprise.

"I will learn about them one by one, but don't fail until then, otherwise I will disappoint me too much!"

Zhao Ning glanced at Yang Shaohua, turned around and left, leaving so casually that he did not give him any time to think.

"Depend on?!"

Looking at Zhao Ning who was leaving at will, Yang Shaohua had a trace of cold sweat on his forehead. All he met in this day were strange things, no matter the woman before or the young master of the Zhao family.

Time passed slowly, and the sun in the West was about to set. There were fewer and fewer people along the way, and in the end there was almost no way. In the end, there was no way to steal one person and rushed out of the jungle with ten wooden signs.

As soon as I walked out, a wave of light suddenly shone on. The competition venue that was about to dark sky was very bright, with torches and light everywhere, just like daytime.

"Wooden sign!"

Not long after he walked out, he was stopped by a man. The man glanced at Yang Shaohua indifferently, and then said to him indifferently.

When Yang Shaohua heard the man's words, he took out ten wooden signs from his arms and handed them to the man. However, after the man took the token, he looked surprised. There were many wooden signs in front of him. Don't think that the ranking on the wooden signs was nothing. Many families let the strongest young people in their family hold the top 100 wooden signs out of selfishness.

After a brief loss of consciousness, the man put away the wooden sign and gave him a copper sign. "No. 100th, your number sign at this time!" After saying that, he ignored Yang Shaohua and went to the next person.

"One hundred?"

Yang Shaohua's lips pursed slightly, and a thoughtful smile appeared. Unexpectedly, he was so similar to his wooden number and got this ranking. It seemed that he had nothing to do with Yibai.

You should know that this time, all the villages, families, villas, etc., are coming in a radius of hundreds of miles. There are hundreds of villages, families and villas near Qingyang Town, and there are thousands of people coming to participate in the competition. It would be great that he could rank 100. If it were a year ago, he would not even dare to think about it, so he was still a little excited, although this result did not represent strength.

After arriving at the competition venue, Yang Shaohua found a corner and waited for the arrival of others. Because he was not very good at dealing with the Yang family, he did not enter the Yang family's team.

As the moon rises, the competition venue becomes more and more lively. After him, people keep walking out of the jungle. After these people come out, they show different expressions on their faces. Some are depressed, some are excited, and some are lost. In the end, three hundred people are left among the three thousand people. These three hundred people can be said to be the younger generation of Qingyang Town, and their strength is above the eighth grade. If they grow up, it will be a force that cannot be ignored.

"Three hundred people? There are quite a few. I wonder which one Yang Bin and the others are in?"

Yang Shaohua listened to the discussions of the crowd, lowered his head and pondered for a moment and whispered softly, then looked at the three hundred people, but what surprised him was that he didn't see the weird woman, which made him frown slightly. Logically speaking, the woman was a ninth-grade martial artist, so how could it not be in the ranking?

When 300 people are in place, the competition will be perfectly kicked off, but this is just an appetizer, and the more exciting one is still to come, because these 300 people will be divided into groups, conduct one-on-one competitions, and finally win the championship.

Of course, although 300 young people were selected to pass the pass today, the competition was not held today, because these people were already exhausted after a day of pursuit. For fairness, the formal competition will only start tomorrow. By then, it was Wangang Airport. Almost no one in every family will come to watch the competition.

After a few simple words on the stage, the people in the stage gradually left, but Yang Shaohua was no exception. He followed the crowd inconspicuously and returned to the Yang family, but on the way he heard something that surprised him.

This also explains why Yang Bin and the others stood out so late, almost the last few. Some people said that they found a nest somewhere in the dense forest and got the eggs of the Silver Winged Eagle. After several battles, since the Silver Winged Eagle had just laid eggs and their combat effectiveness was reduced by half. Yang Bin and the others joined forces with several other people to kill the Silver Winged Eagle, and finally divided the eggs. Those people directly withdrew from the competition.

You should know that this silver-winged eagle is a veritable ferocious beast. If it weren't for the egg laying period, several people would not be able to kill it at all. If the eggs were hatched, there would be one more powerful man equivalent to a warrior in the family. You should know that even the Yang family's warrior-level strong man would be only two.

Yang Shaohua sat in the woodshed and shook his head helplessly. Unexpectedly, Yang Bin was so lucky. Thinking of this, he felt a sigh in his heart and entered the state to practice...

A melodious and dull bell was silently remembered, and the bell rang throughout Qingyang Town, marking the complete beginning of Qingyang competition.

The whole Qingyang Town suddenly became quiet when the clock sounded.

"The first round, the group stage begins! A total of 300 people passed the jungle test and were divided into ten groups. Now it starts to be grouped..."

A low and old voice came from the stage. Yang Shaohua raised his head in the corner, his face showed helplessness, and looked at the bronze medal in his hand!

The competition group was arranged soon.

"No. 100, Team 3!"

After Yang Shaohua heard the voice, his face did not change. The rules of the competition were that there were thirty people in each group, and each group selected the top ten and promoted to the next round of the competition.

The group allocation was completely unrestrained, and it was disrupted completely in the order of bronze medals. However, what surprised Yang Shaohua, although the bronze medal was disrupted, the young and powerful people from the four major families in Qingyang Town were not arranged together.

After the allocation was completed, Yang Shaohua narrowed his eyes slightly after listening to it. It seemed that this game was not so fair. The four giants in Qingyang Town were the ones who won the championship in the end.

Thinking of this, Yang Shaohua couldn't help but breathe. Although Qingyang Town is still four giants, the Yang family has gradually declined from the younger generation. Except for the strength of the combat madman who reached the ninth grade, none of the younger generation has reached the ninth grade. Even if Yang Bin is only the eighth grade, let alone others.

On the other hand, among the younger generation of the three major forces, almost two or three have reached the ninth grade. It can be seen that the four giants that once were once, the Three Kingdoms would be in a state of great success.

His eyes flashed across the field and finally fell on Zhao Ning. At this time, he was on the martial arts competition stage, like a straight spear, and the vague momentum on his body was intimidating.

"Brother Yang, you are here too. Why didn't I see you just now?"

While he was observing the surrounding situation, Yang Qing's gentle voice rang behind him.

Hearing the little girl's words, Yang Shaohua was stunned and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. Unexpectedly, she would come to join in the fun.

"Why is the elder willing to let you out?" Yang Shaohua turned around and gently rubbed Yang Qing's little head and asked with a smile.

Since the last time the trading club was separated, the elders have locked up again by the big elders and have never appeared in front of him.

"Does they miss you? You see, don't I come to you as soon as I come out?"

Yang Qing pouted her mouth and said with dissatisfaction.

"Don't complain, the Great Elder is also for your own good, otherwise you will be bullied in the future and there will be no one to protect you!" Yang Shaohua showed a helpless look. What an exciting thing that could be taught by the elder who beat him personally, this girl was not satisfied.

"It's okay, I have you with Brother Yang. By the way, I heard you have passed too, come on!" Yang Qing said with her arms around his shoulders. The relationship between the two is indescribable!?

Just as the two were talking, the group was completely separated.

"No. 7 vs. No. 50!"

“No. 20 vs. No. 3!”

"No. 17 vs. No. 214!"

The sound of the referee's warrior's announcement suddenly rang in the air, making everyone stunned and excited.

In the previous rounds of the competition, the winners were quickly decided, and the referees were all warriors, experienced and experienced. They could quickly give judgments for obvious differences in pros and cons.

It’s like Zhao Ning overturning an eighth-grade martial artist to the ground with one palm.

But this does not include the protracted battle. It took ten minutes to decide the winner. Those who can come here are all elites of this family, and the worst is the eighth grade.
Chapter completed!