He Tian and He Qing, the two patriarchs, had tacit understanding each other. They had not stopped He Huan at the banquet before, but in fact they had their own plans in their hearts.

He Tian knew very well that although He Huan performed outstandingly in the lower-class youth competition, he really wanted He Qing to pay attention to him and was far from enough to be selected as a recommended quota in the middle-class competition next year, so he must be allowed to perform.

And this is a very good opportunity. As long as He Huan can show good strength, the He family tribes in the capital of the Daxia Kingdom will take more care of the Yangcheng tribes in the future.

What He Qing thought was very different, just to see how capable this guy suddenly appeared and whether he was worthy of his win.

If you are indeed a malleable talent, you will definitely focus on training in order to be useful for the middle-class young people next year. If your qualifications are mediocre, you won’t have to work harder.

"Who is willing to go on stage to participate in the competition? Like the rules of the clan competition, only for young people from sixteen to twenty, the winner will be able to get an eighth-level martial arts copy."

As soon as He Qing finished speaking, all the young people who were aged in the audience were ready to move. You should know that the highest martial arts in the He family in Yangcheng was only a ninth grade, and these eighth grade martial arts were not easy to see.

He Huan on the stage was also happy and sighed that he was worthy of being a powerful middle-class tribe. It was really tempting to give out an eighth-level martial arts reward in a simple competition.

But although everyone in the audience was ready to go, no one came up. After all, everyone knew that He Huan was already at the eighth level of true qi, and there were only a few people who could reach this strength before the age of twenty.

At this time, a man jumped directly onto the stage with his toes, bowed to He Qing in the east stand and bowed, and said respectfully: "I am willing to compete in my junior."

Seeing this young man named He Lu, He Qing nodded and smiled with relief. This is also among the top three talents among the middle-class young people. It would be great to be He Huan's opponent.

What He Qing thought in his heart was that He Huan could defeat He Lu, and that he could only last ten rounds, he was also a rare talent.

He Huan looked at He Lu on stage and said in his heart that he had come true, looking at He who was also watching the fun in the east stand.

Qiao Wei's lips curled up in a curve.

It seems that it is time to show some real skills. He Lu just advanced to the ninth level of true energy, so this is a very good practice target.

He Lu noticed that He Huan was looking at He Qiaowei, and the jealousy in his heart burned even stronger. He clenched his fists tightly, making continuous sounds of karaoke.

"He Huan! If you lose today, you will no longer be able to approach Mei Mei. Do you dare?!"

He Huan was stunned and then laughed in his heart. It seemed that this guy really misunderstood He Qiaowei and had a deep misunderstanding about him, but he was too lazy to explain.

On the contrary, when the thought changed, maybe this was a good thing, so he smiled and said, "Since you have added the bet, I can't add it alone. If you lose, you have to take out something."

"I can't lose!" He Lu said fiercely.

"Then why should I promise you?" He Huan asked with a smile.

He Lu gritted his teeth, took off a jade pendant from his waist, and said coldly: "This is a storage jade, which can be regarded as a star spiritual weapon. If you win, you will give it to you, but I can tell you in advance that you can't do it!"

He Huan was secretly happy when he looked at the storage jade. This was a good thing. Although it was not as big as a palm, it could hold a room in it, which was quite valuable.

There is not a single piece of this kind of jade storage in the Yangcheng tribe. I didn't expect that this kid was so rich, and it really hit He Huan's mind.

"Okay! One word is determined!"

The competition between the two officially began. He Lu suddenly stepped on the ground with his feet, and his true energy burst out with all his strength, and his whole body rushed towards He Huan like an arrow.

He swung his straight punch, and without any martial arts, there were actually white airflows appearing on his fist.

He Qing in the stands nodded secretly. He Lu is already the best among the younger generation in his tribe, and is sure that next year's tribe will definitely break through to the Tiankai Realm.

At this age, who has such strength, he can already play as the main force in the middle-class tribe.

He Tian’s mentality was completely opposite. Seeing that the young man on stage had reached the ninth level of true qi, the nervous look on his face was self-evident.

Between true qi

Each difference is a huge gap, not to mention that in the middle tribe, both martial arts and resources, they must be better than the lower tribe, which is probably even more difficult to deal with.

In just half a breath, He Lu had already arrived in front of He Huan. Looking at him who had not had time to react, a disdainful smile appeared on his face.

"The inferior tribe is the inferior one. I want to show off my power. Just be honest and lie down!"

At this moment, He Huan's figure suddenly took a ghostly step back, leaving only a shadow, and He Lu used his full force to hit the air directly.

"This, this is..."

He Yuliang, who had always looked like an ancient Jingbu in the stands, suddenly opened his eyes wide, then lowered his head and supported his chin with his right hand, looking thoughtful.

He Qiaowei, who was sitting next to him, was even more incredible in her beautiful eyes. It was the first time she had seen Uncle Liang like this since she came to the mortal world.

He Lu on the martial arts training ground was also full of incredible expressions. He did not see any movements of He Huan at all. His figure seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. The strange aura made his heart tremble.

"Tiger claw hand!"

A loud shout sounded, and He Huan's figure appeared behind He Lu again out of thin air, and a tiger claw hand thrust hard towards his back.

However, He Lu is not an ordinary person. He felt a chill on his back and immediately condensed all his true energy behind him.

With a loud bang, He Lu's body flew out directly. He was about to fly out of the stage. He roared suddenly and punched the ground, grabbed the rock pit and hung it on the edge of the ring.

All this happened in the flash of lightning, and all the onlookers were stunned. Even He Qing and He Tian in the stands were a little stunned.

He Tian was the first to react, and stood up regardless of his image and shouted, "Okay!".

He Qing nodded repeatedly, clapped his palms and said, "Look at the true energy that the boy He Huan just burst out can actually break He Lu's defense. It should have broken through to the ninth level of true energy. He is indeed a pillar of talent."

Then there were bursts of cheers around the ring, especially He Miao, who had just held his fists and prayed for his brother, cheering the loudest at this time.
Chapter completed!