The Yang Clan held a Dragon Transformation Realm martial arts competition under the age of one hundred. Whoever won first place would receive the Heavenly Dragon Jade Token.
Everyone in the Yang Clan was extremely excited. They hadn't held such a grand event in a long time.
As a Battle Clan, the Yang Clan had warlike blood flowing in their veins. The martial arts competition could stimulate their warlike side and motivate them to become stronger.
In the Yang Clan, the strongest Dragon Transformation Realm martial artist under the age of one hundred used to be Yang Jinghai. After he broke through to the Star Rune Realm, he gave up his position. The one who replaced him was Yang Tianlin of the Azure Clan, a Qilin son.
Last time, he had the opportunity to participate in the Battle of the Dragon Phoenix, but in the end, he gave it to Yang Jinghai. The main reason was that Yang Jinghai was older than him and his realm was higher. If they really fought, he might not be Yang Jinghai's opponent.
This time, he had been waiting for a long time. It was time for him to amaze the world.
Other than Yang Tianlin, there were two other people worth paying attention to. One was Yang Yifan, who was the same age as Yang Tianlin. He belonged to the Black Tortoise Clan. He had just retired from the Battle Realm and had been fighting in the Black Tortoise Army for thirty years. He was not willing to let Yang Tianlin shine alone. The other person was a woman called Yang Manfan. She did have a charming face and a devilish figure. She was known as the number one beauty of the Yang Clan. She was younger than the other two, but her cultivation talent was not low. She also participated in the martial arts competition. She was not fighting for the Heavenly Dragon Jade Token, but for the Heavenly Phoenix Jade Token found by the Yang Clan.
There were also some other young people who were not weak. Several of them had reached the Advanced Dragon Transformation Realm and their talent was not low.
The martial arts competition began today.
Yang Wu did not want to watch, but Yang Jinghai forced him to sit in the front row and beside him.
"Yang Wu, I know your battle strength is not bad, but our Yang Clan is not weak either. They also represent a part of the strength of this Battle of the Dragon Phoenix. As the saying goes, know yourself and know your enemy, and you will win a hundred battles." Yang Jinghai said earnestly.
Yang Wu felt that what Yang Jinghai said made sense, so he sat with him in the front row to watch the fight.
Due to the age and strength restrictions, there weren't many people in the Yang family who met the requirements. There were less than a hundred people, and the strength of these hundred people ranged from the Elementary Dragon Transformation Realm to the Peak Dragon Transformation Realm. Most of them were in the Elementary and Intermediate stages, and there were relatively few in the Advanced and Peak Dragon Transformation Realm.
Many of the martial artists who participated in the Martial Arts Competition only wanted to test their own fighting strength. They did not expect to obtain the only Heavenly Dragon Jade Plate.
The martial arts competition this time was not a one-on-one competition. Instead, it was divided into ten rounds. Each round had ten people fighting in a free-for-all. In each round, only one winner would remain. In the end, the ten people would fight again in a free-for-all to decide who would obtain the Heavenly Dragon Jade Plate.
Such a chaotic battle was like a great wave washing away the sand. Whoever remained in the end would be the brightest pearl.
Yang Wu felt that this arrangement was rather novel. This was the first time he had encountered such a battle arrangement.
There were many clansmen watching from the martial arts field. Young and old, anyone could watch. This place was protected by a sacred array, so the spectators would not be hurt by the power of the battle.
After Yang Jinghai announced the start of the martial arts competition, the ten Dragon Transformation Realm warriors went up the stage at the same time. Streams of Dragon Qi soared into the sky, forming an extremely majestic aura. The clansmen cheered.
"Yang Babao, you can do it! You're the strongest one!"
"Yang Jinzheng, fight well. Don't lose too badly. Mother can't afford to lose face."
"Nuan Nuan, don't go easy on those guys. Kick them in the balls."
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The Yang family members showed their incomparably valiant side. The spectators, regardless of their age, were all swearing. They were all very excited.
The battle instantly began. Streams of powerful Celestial Chi exploded wildly in the martial arts field.
The large martial artists could only see the Celestial Chi crisscrossing endlessly. Blue and green colors intersected. Those with poor eyesight could not see how the ten of them fought. Only those in the Dragon Transformation Realm could catch their movements.
The strong ones were quickly finishing off the weak ones. Only after clearing them out could they let loose and decide who was the strongest.
Yang Wu could feel that these people were not weak. The Black Tortoise Battle Qi and the Azure Battle Qi were both extraordinary. They had raised their battle prowess and were not comparable to warriors of the same level.
Those who were called the Battle Clan all had their own pride in their Battle Qi. The Yang family's Black Tortoise Battle Qi was once famous in the Transcendent World. Although it had declined, it was still not to be underestimated.
After Yang Wu rearranged the ancestral blood pool and activated the ancestral spirit, he further stimulated the bloodline power of the clansmen. These clansmen had benefited greatly.
The first round of battle ended very quickly. A high-ranking Dragon Transformation Realm clansman obtained the final victory and received the clansmen's cheers and applause.
The second round began.
Yang Wu watched seriously and observed their battles. He was also thinking about how he would fight with them. His Battle Soul could split, so it was not a big deal for him to do two things at once.
Through verification, he found that these people in front of him had many flaws. However, there were also areas where they stood out. Many of them had comprehended spear intent. If their comprehension was outstanding, they would be able to cultivate their own way of the spear in the future.
When it came to the third round, a seeded warrior, Yang Yifan, finally appeared.
He was a very flirtatious person. His hair covered half of his face and he revealed an incomparably arrogant expression. He said, "The nine of you can come at me together. Don't waste my time."
Yang Yifan was a fellow who had stayed in the Black Tortoise Army for thirty years. His strength was completely earned through hard work. He had a very solid foundation. The aura he emitted swept out in all directions. A mighty Black Tortoise Spirit appeared.
Being able to reach this step proved that his bloodline talent was very powerful. He had also entered the peak Dragon Transformation Realm not long ago. Even if he faced a half-saint, he would not be afraid. It was no wonder he had such confidence.
The other nine people were not polite to Yang Yifan. They joined forces to attack him.
Yang Yifan condensed the Black Tortoise Armor. Its strong defensive power blocked these attacks. With an unstoppable force, he picked the nine people present out of the martial arts field. Each of them was covered in blood. It was really impossible to guard against his fast moves.
"You are too weak. With this little strength, you would have been devoured by the Devil Clan in the World of Battles." Yang Yifan shook his hair and said proudly.
Obviously, he did not put the nine people in front of him in his eyes. The nine people felt very ashamed, but there was nothing they could do. Their skills were not as good as his, so they could only accept the reality.
In addition to Yang Yifan, there were one or two people who could be remembered by Yang Wu. They all had their own advantages in battle. They were definitely the best among the same level. They also had the ability to fight above their level.
When it came to the sixth round, a very popular woman appeared.
"Manfan, come on, we love you."
"Manfan, you have to protect yourself. Don't be hurt by them."
"You rough men, remember not to use too much force. Manfan is still a girl. She can't stand your crazy attacks."
"Manfan is still so beautiful. Whoever marries her will be blessed."
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A very sexy woman, swaying her waist, stepped into the martial arts field step by step. She was wearing a tight martial suit, which outlined her devilish figure. She was fierce when she should be fierce, and thin when she should be thin. The combination was just right.
Perhaps her face was not as stunning as Zi Yuyue's, nor was her figure as fiery as Shu Yujun's. However, she had an extremely enchanting temperament. Her pair of eyes that could speak words flickered with a charming radiance. Her delicate temperament was truly pitiful.
This was a natural foxy woman. No wonder the young people in the clan were fascinated by her.
Yang Manfan, a woman with the nickname "Heartthrob", was the most promising woman in the Yang Family to compete for the Heavenly Phoenix List.
Yang Manfan waved to the clan members with a charming smile to express her gratitude, which caused an uproar.
The women in the clan couldn't stand her appearance. Some people were cursing in a low voice, but unfortunately, they couldn't change her charm.
When Yang Wu first saw Yang Manfan, he was also attracted by her charm. He couldn't help but praise in his heart, "What an enchanting woman."
Her clothes weren't that revealing, but the parts that were faintly discernible made it easier for people's blood vessels to boil.
"Manfan is a good child. Don't be fooled by her attractive appearance. In fact, she has always been clean and honest." Yang Jinghai's voice sounded in Yang Wu's ears.
"Uh, pretty good." Yang Wu came back to his senses and replied.
"I watched her grow up. Back then, she was a crybaby. Now, she has become a heartthrob. It really makes people sigh." Yang Jinghai sighed softly. After a pause, he asked Yang Wu, "Yang Wu, you're old and young now. Manfan is a good child. Why don't you take her in? Don't let the goodies flow into the fields of outsiders. "
Yang Wu had just taken a sip of tea. After hearing this, he almost spat it out. He said with an embarrassed expression, "Clan Leader, this joke isn't funny at all."
"Who's joking with you? I'm serious. Manfan's background isn't good. Her parents died early. Fortunately, her talent isn't bad. She didn't disappoint the clan's nurturing of her. She grew up very well. Moreover, the Sacred Elder determined that she has the 'Pulse Replenishing Body'. So, she can only marry into the clan and not outside." Yang Jinghai said seriously.
"What is the Pulse Replenishing Body?" Yang Wu asked curiously.
"The Pulse Replenishing Body is the best body to continue the bloodline. The children born in the future will have their bloodline greatly increased. There is even a possibility of atavism. So, the clan has already set a rule for her. She can't fall in love with people outside the clan." Yang Jinghai explained.
"This … Is this really okay?" Yang Wu asked sympathetically for the beautiful figure on the field.
In these large clans, it wasn't rare for people of the same clan to marry. As long as the bloodline was separated by three or five generations, there was no problem at all. If the bloodline was too close, they wouldn't do anything against human relations.
"There's nothing wrong with it. In order for the clan to rise, it's not a big deal for her to make some sacrifices. Besides, our Yang Clan's sons aren't any worse than the geniuses outside. Aren't you the best example?"
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