"Second elder, is the test finished?"
Xiao Yan looked at the big golden characters on the stone tablet, slowly withdrew his palm, glanced at the second elder who was in a trance next to him, and asked faintly.
"Oh, uh, it's over..." Being awakened by Xiao Yan's voice, the second elder nodded in a panic. Judging from the drifting and distracted eyes, he was obviously still in shock.
"Oh, five stages of fighting energy in a year? This cultivation speed...horror." After a long time, slowly regaining consciousness, the second elder looked at the young man in front of him complicatedly, sighed inexplicably, and questioned in his old eyes. , Finally disappeared completely in front of reality.
Above the black stone stele, the golden light gradually dissipated, and after a while, it returned to the deep and cold black.
The golden light dissipated, and the audience was still silent. Obviously, everyone was still in the previous shock.
"Cough..." On the high platform, the second elder's cough finally attracted the attention of the audience.
"The retest of the ceremony has been completed. According to the previous rules, Xiao Yan will accept a challenge. The challenge is under the authority of the fighter. Who will come?" The second elder swept his eyes across the younger generation of the Xiao family and shouted softly. .
If the test of coming-of-age ceremony is to test the strength of fighting spirit, then this challenge is to test the cultivation and mastery of fighting skills of the tribe. After all, once fighting with life, fighting skills are also important to measure victory or defeat. The reason is that the importance of each family on this is no less than the cultivation of fighting spirit.
Listening to the voice of the second elder, there was a slight commotion in the audience. The younger generation of the Xiao family looked at each other, timidly not daring to speak. The golden light on the black stone tablet just now has eight stages of fighting spirit. Beat the last fluke in their hearts to pieces.
Now they are no longer qualified to show off against Xiao Yanyao.
Xiao Yan stood quietly in the center of the field, his eyes randomly swept over the peers off the field, and every time he looked at the young people, he quickly took a step back.
"Huh, a bunch of cowards!" Looking at the flinching clansmen around, Xiao Ning cursed disdainfully, raised his head, and stared provocatively at the black-shirted teenager in the court. He pulled it back.
Frowning, Xiao Ning looked at his sister displeased: "What?"
"He is also an eight-stage fighting spirit now, you may not be able to beat it even if you go up." Xiao Yu sighed.
The corners of Xiao Ning's mouth twitched slightly, and she hesitated. The corner of her eyes looked uncontrollably at Xun'er not far away, but she saw the girl gently watching Xiao Yan in the field, her delicate and moving appearance. Never showed up in front of him...
Biting her teeth fiercely, Xiao Ning shook off Xiao Yu's hand, and her slightly childish face was filled with coldness and jealousy: "I have been in the Eight Duan Dou Qi for more than a year, so I can't deal with it. A rookie who has just been promoted?"
Looking at Xiao Ning, who was stubborn and jealous, Xiao Yu was also a little helpless. After hesitating for a moment, he suddenly took out a round green pill, stroked it reluctantly for a while, and then quickly stuffed it into Xiao Ning. In his hand, he whispered: "This is the second-grade pill "Zengqi San", which can give you the strength of a fighter in a short time. However, after eating, you will have to lie in bed for the next month. It’s over, if it’s not a last resort, it’s best not to use it."
Hearing this, Xiao Ning suddenly grabbed it in surprise and said with joy, "With this thing, it will definitely teach that guy a tough lesson!"
Xiao Yu frowned Liu's eyebrows, and said lightly: "Don't mess with me, just give him a bit of pain, if he gets seriously injured, grandpa won't be able to protect you. He is no longer the same as before. That waste."
"Yeah, I see..." Nodded indifferently, Xiao Ning smiled, cast his eyes on Xun'er, and said proudly: "I will let you know that that guy is just an embroidered pillow."
With a sneer, Xiao Ning broke free of Xiao Yu's palm, climbed onto the platform, and shouted: "I'm coming!"
Hearing someone's answer, the eyes of the audience suddenly focused on Xiao Ning. This kind of feeling of the public's attention made the complacency on his face even worse.
Looking at Xiao Ning who came by, the second elder frowned and cast his gaze on the VIP table. Sure enough, he saw the somewhat ugly face of the elder, and sighed helplessly. He cursed, "I don't know what is good or bad. Fool! Do you still think that the current Xiao Yan is a waste of the past?"
Xiao Ning didn't notice the ugly face of the second elder, strode forward, and smiled triumphantly: "Xiao Yan, let me test how strong you are in combat."
He raised his eyes lazily and looked at Xiao Ning in front of him, but Xiao Yan didn't even bother to respond.
"Xiao Ning, challenge Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan, are you acceptable?" Xiao Ning had already come to the center of the court.
The second elder had no choice but to speak loudly.
"You won't accept it? Xun'er is watching, you won't let her down..." Touching the pill in his sleeve, Xiao Ning's confidence was inflated, and he glanced at the audience as if it were The elegant girl like Qinglian sneered.
"Idiot..." Xiao Yan touched his nose, nodded slightly under the gaze of everyone, and said faintly: "Accept."
Seeing Xiao Yan nodding, the second elder sighed helplessly again, waved his hand, and yelled in a low voice in the voice of only two people as he stepped back, "Remember it for me, stop here!"
Xiao Ning pouted.
Xiao Yan also shrugged noncommittal.
As the second elder retreated, the atmosphere on the high platform suddenly became tense!