Yan Lao's work efficiency and influence in the Tianfeng clan are naturally unparalleled. In less than half an hour, four Feng clan youths have been selected to fight Ye Yuxi and Bai Jinyi.
When Ye Yuxi and Bai Jinyi came out of the ancient tree under the leadership of Hongyue, the four young people were already standing in the center of the small square, receiving the gaze of the tribesmen.
Seeing Ye Yuxi and the two coming out, the four people's eyes surged with fighting spirit at the same time, and even the person on the far left released a trace of coercion.
That kind of intimidating sense of oppression, at least the cultivation level of the earth spirit in the early stage!
"You two, if there is no problem, our martial arts competition is about to begin." Mr. Yan came to Bai Jinyi, his voice was a little low, but his burgundy eyes wrinkled slightly.
Less than half an hour after they parted, Mr. Yan discovered that the twenty-year-old young man in front of him had changed his feelings! Before, Bai Jinyi felt like an unsheathed sword, but now... Mr. Yan couldn't see through Bai Jinyi.
"I heard that you are going to challenge our Tianfeng clan and plan to take away our young master. You two are really brave." An old man in red next to him held a pipe in his hand and looked at Bai Jinyi up and down with his crimson eyes. Two people.
Compared to Yan Lao, the old man in red had a touch of hostility and coldness in his eyes.
Ye Yuxi paid attention to her surroundings. Although the Tianfeng clan looked at her with looks that were not hostile, they were definitely not friendly either! That vigilance is evident.
It seems that the Fire Spirit is indeed very important to them. If Queen Tianfeng hadn't personally ordered it to directly negotiate with these elders, I'm afraid they wouldn't even give it a chance.
Ye Yuxi thought in her mind, feeling a little more worried about the upcoming competition.
"Mr. Yan, although the competition is over, this square is a bit too small. Should we move to a different place?" Bai Jinyi felt the gazes of everyone, and his voice not only did not weaken, but actually increased a bit.
"Of course not. Martial arts competitions are not suitable in the mountains. Let's go to the desert, where it is more open." After Yan Lao finished speaking, he led everyone to the desert outside.
Except for some necessary personnel who stayed behind, almost all the rest of the Tianfeng clan came to watch.
Look at the densely packed numbers, a thousand people!
Although this number of people is not comparable to those of the first-rate forces in the mainland, Ye Yuxi knows that the overall strength of these people is definitely far superior to the mainland forces!
Almost every half-hundred-year-old man is in the realm of earth spirit!
Everyone did not fly too far. Between the Wutong Mountains and the magma sand sea, there was a narrow strip of more than ten miles wide. There was no vegetation there, but it was not as hot as the magma sand sea.
The competition venue is located here.
After Yan Lao arrived here, he reached down with his palm and grasped the ground. Large areas of sand and soil on the ground bulged upward. Under Yan Lao's control, the sand and soil squeezed each other and solidified into a two-meter-high tree with a length and width of hundreds of meters. Rice's competition arena.
Needless to say, this is the venue for this competition. The competition platform with tens of thousands of square meters is enough for both sides to fight.
The spectators from the Tianfeng clan flew into the air one after another and gathered around the ring to watch the battle.
"You two, come on stage." The old man in red, who had previously made sarcastic comments to Ye Yuxi and the others, stood beside them.
Ye Yuxi and Bai Jinyi looked at each other and stepped out. The next moment, they were on the stage.
With two against four, there was no fear in their eyes.