Resting area for the children of the family.
The family members all stood up and walked out of the rest area.
A large amount of blue light burst out in the square, and the light bricks and light barriers were quickly put together. In a short time, huge competition platforms were formed.
The formations are close together, and there are more than 300 of them.
After all, nearly ten thousand people are participating in the competition, and half of the contestants have to be screened out within three days, so there will naturally be many duels taking place at the same time.
"Everyone retreats five meters away from the formation."
At this time, a strong man with a dark face and a fleshy face stood up in the stands and shouted loudly.
The disciples from the outer family immediately retreated out in unison, while the disciples from the inner family swayed out slowly. The array area in the center of the square was immediately cleared.
"Next, I would like to invite Mr. Su Qiang, the military deacon of the inner family."
"I would like to invite Mr. Su Bai, the master of the family."
"welcome… "
The strong man shouted his name at the top of his lungs over and over again, and then a group of richly dressed people walked in from the gap in the corner of the square.
These are the top executives of the inner family, who are in charge of Su Shilong's future.
They walked under the tent, sat on comfortable chairs, ate spiritual fruits, and watched the competition. The waiters held umbrellas and fans beside them, feeling very leisurely and comfortable.
Strength determines status, and status determines treatment.
Everyone arrived, and the man's face turned red from shouting, but he still had one last sentence to say.
A lot of eyes were turned towards him.
Then a deep hoarse voice was heard spreading throughout the square.
"Noon has arrived. All participating children of the Su family are invited to draw their competition numbers. The Su family's martial arts selection competition has officially begun!!"
The sound fell, and the rich bell sounded again, and it rang three times before stopping.
The whole square was also boiling with excitement. The children of the inner and outer families lined up and went to the lottery draw point to draw their own race numbers.
Get the race number, activate the mini array on the race number, pair with yourself, and then rest and prepare.
The formation platform will randomly select two different competition numbers for competition. There is a gas eye in the formation platform. When the competition number is determined, the gas eye will release a colored spiritual aura to announce that the person holding the competition number will Just go to the formation where your competition number is displayed to compete.
Su Yun drew the winning number and glanced at it: ninety-nine-eight.
"first round!"
"First array: No. 1,795 vs. No. 821!"
"Tch, it turns out he's Xiao Luo, a sixth-grade Ling Xuan disciple. It's boring!"
Snap, snap, snap.
"Ah!!" screamed.
clang!
"First lineup: Contestant No. 1,795 wins."
"Second Formation: Number 417 vs. Number 2777."
"Third Formation: Number 5129 vs. Number 3783."
"The Fourth Formation..."
Numbers appeared on the top of the array. The players were doing warm-up exercises outside the array while staring at the array nervously. Once their number appeared on the array, the number would turn into red.
Su Xinyue and Su Xingyang hit the jackpot, and they were drawn in the first round. The two said hello and left.
Su Yun looked at the two people's formation, and saw that they were very skilled, their moves were very sophisticated, and they could defeat their opponents in less than a stick of incense.
Outside the family, Xinyue and Xingyang are considered to be relatively diligent cultivators. They have lost their parents since childhood and have been bullied. They only want to practice to become stronger and live a good life. This is their first time to participate in the three-year selection competition. Perhaps the eighth-grade Lingxuan disciples were not considered powerful, but among the outsiders, they were already among the outstanding ones.
The two of them got off the stage and walked towards Su Yun under the admiration and admiration of the people around them.
"Brother Su Yun, how are you? Am I very powerful?"
Su Xinyue said with a smile.
Su Yun nodded and smiled.
"There are so many people on this stage, I'm afraid it will be you, Brother Su Yun, in the second round. You must work hard!" Su Xingyang said.
"Le's work hard."
"Um!"
The three of them said.
At this time, Dan heard commotion from the crowd.
Su Yunshun said with a smile.
I just saw a man wearing green and yellow armor walking towards here.
This man has a tall and straight figure, a high nose bridge, deep eyes, and a sharp look in his eyes. Especially his aura, which makes him feel like he should not be approached by strangers. But on the contrary, this man is surrounded by many foreigners. Children.
"It's Sunan Ye!"
Su Xinyue said.
"Who is Su Nanye?" Su Yun asked blankly.
"Brother Su Yun, you don't even know who Su Nanye is? Even I know it!" Su Xingyang said in surprise: "He is the second genius of our maternal family!"
"The second day talent?"
"Yes, I heard that Su Qiange is number one." Su Xingyang said.
But the next second, a fierce and domineering Spiritual Xuan aura surged toward him.
Su Xingyang's face changed slightly, his whole body started to tremble suddenly, he had difficulty breathing, and he was in pain.
Su Yun frowned slightly when he saw this, and secretly stretched out his hand to grab Su Xingyang's lapel and pull him back.
Su Xingyang was suddenly freed from the aura.
He was panting and covered in sweat, lying on the ground panting violently.
Being able to force Su Xingyang, who was an eighth-level Lingxuan disciple, to this point in an instant, he was at least a tenth-level Lingxuan disciple.
Su Yun looked forward and saw the group of people walking towards here at some unknown time.
"Brother, are you okay?" Su Xinyue quickly helped Su Xingyang up and asked anxiously.
"I... I'm fine..." Su Xingyang gasped.
But before he could stand up, a man stood in front of him.
This person was none other than Sun Nanye who used his momentum to suppress Su Xingyang.
Su Xingyang was slightly stunned.
"You said... who is the second in my maternal family? Who... is the number one in my maternal family?" Su Nanye asked expressionlessly, but his eyes were extremely cold, as if he wanted to devour Su Xingyang alive.
"What... what's first? What's second..." Su Xingyang was confused.
The next second, a huge fist hit his chest.
The ferocious and domineering Lingxuan aura covered the fist like a cover, producing an astonishing explosive power that made one's skin tremble.
No one expected that Su Nanye would suddenly attack, including Su Xingyang...
But in an instant, another hand suddenly shot out from the side, and as quickly as lightning, it grabbed the wrist of the fist and stopped it.
"Um?"
Sunan Ye looked slightly startled and looked aside in surprise.
But he saw that the owner of the hand had let go of his wrist and quickly retracted it.
Extremely fast, lightning fast.
No one else had time to react.
"My friend has an upright temperament and speaks straightforwardly. If I offend you in any way, I hope you won't take it personally," Su Yun said.
"Who are you?"
Su Nanye narrowed his eyes and whispered.
"Yo? Isn't this that good-for-nothing Su Yun?"
"You actually dare to challenge our boss Ye, you don't want to live anymore? How dare a loser who was kicked out from his wife's family have the dignity to stand here?"
"You must be nostalgic for your wife's family, right? But if you want to enter the wife's family through this competition, the wife's family may not want you, and besides, it's impossible for you, a loser, to enter the wife's family, so don't worry!"
The followers beside Su Nanye were sarcastic. They stood at the back and did not see Su Yun take action, so they did not know the depth of this person.
But Su Nanye was surprised: "Are you Su Yun?"
Su Yun said nothing.
"It's a little different from the rumors."
"I told you it was a rumor, how could you still believe it?"
"It doesn't matter!" Su Nanye snorted coldly: "This matter won't be settled like this. I will prove who is the first in my family and who is second! It is not convenient to fight here. I hope you can persist more. In a moment, wait until the moment you confront me! I will let you know what true strength is!"
As soon as the voice fell, Sunan Ye turned around and left.
The group dispersed.