When Qin Chuan and the fat man came to the martial arts venue together, thousands of large chairs were filled with Qin elders, and more than 200 young Qin people who were about to wait for testing were squeezed on the huge venue.

Among these young people, there were only a small number of Qin Mansion families like him and Fatty, and more were Qin Mansion branches that came from Tianding City or nearby cities.

They were divided into three distinct areas, including the front, middle and back, standing alone, looking at each other with hostility.

At the forefront of the area, there are naturally the direct descendants of the Qin clan led by Qin Jianghai and Qin Hu. They are not many, only more than 30 people, but each of them is arrogant and pride is on their faces.

No wonder this is the case, because the average strength of these more than thirty people is the strongest, and the average realm is the Seven-Star Soul Sage.

In this world where martial arts is the most respected, if you have strength, you can naturally be arrogant and arrogant.

In the central region, the Qin clan was divided into a family line. Most of their fathers and grandfathers were surnamed Qin, and they married people from the Qin clan, and later left the family for various reasons. These people either stayed in Tianding City to establish the Qin clan branch, or simply moved to nearby cities to develop.

A hundred years passed in a flash, and relying on the Qin tribe's big tree, the division of the family formed a considerable force. Among the three major regions, this group of young people had the largest number, with more than a hundred people.

The strength of this group of young people can be described as different quality, including the amazing seven-star soul genius and the three-star soul genius with a fish-eye bead.

For the division of the family, the Qin family has thin bloodline and not many cultivation resources. The Seven-Star Soul Sage can indeed be regarded as a stunning and beautiful person.

As for the last small area, it was a team of dozens of crooked teenagers. Most of their elders were Qin's guards, servants or slaves, and were given the surname Qin because of their contribution. In other words, although their surname was Qin, what flowed in their bones was not the blood of the Qin clan. These teenagers were called the "pseudo-Qin clan".

Due to the serious lack of soul refining resources, these young men's soul refining realm is simply unbearable to look at. The highest one is only five stars, and it is a twenty-year-old boy...

There was a very strange phenomenon at the scene, and they despise each other.

The direct descendants of the Qin clan despise the Qin clan's division.

The Qin clan divided his family and despised the pseudo-Qin clan.

As for the pseudo-Qin clan, Qin Chuan and Qin Han, who despise the direct lineage of the Qin clan, but bear the halo of "waste" and "trash".

“It’s so bad that it feels at the lowest end of the chain of contempt.”

Feeling the contemptuous gaze conveyed by the boys around him, Qin Chuan shook his head.

"Damn it, you guys are waiting for Fat Master! One day, if Fat Master completely awakens his martial soul, he will definitely beat you all over the ground for teeth!" The fat man cursed with gritted teeth, his face turned blue with anger.

Qin Chuan patted the fat man on the shoulder and smiled relaxedly: "Don't be too excited, just relax."

"You said lightweight and relaxed, how is this possible?" The fat man looked at Qin Chuan while muttering.

He suddenly realized that the boy's face was not a little angry, but a smile!

Compared to last year, it is completely different!

"Brother Chuan, can you keep a smile when you are despised like this? Did you drink or take the wrong medicine?" The fat man said strangely.

"Let them despise them." Qin Chuan shrugged indifferently, walked past the crowd side by side with the fat man, and came to the area where the family's direct descendants stood.

As a direct family member, how could he reduce his value and stay with these two wastes? He subconsciously took a step forward and directly isolated the two from the crowd.

So, a fourth area appeared.

Waste area.

"Oh, Chuan'er..."

Qin Lie, who was sitting not far from Qin Tian, ​​sighed helplessly when he saw Qin Chuan being so excluded by his elder brother and sister.

Since Qin Chuan's martial soul was shattered by lightning, the situation of the family's skills every year has been similar.

But even so, he still couldn't get used to it.

In Qin Lie's impression, Qin Chuan was still the first genius of the Qin clan who participated in the family competition for the first time, which made all the five Qin clan elders admire him...

Poor parents in the world!

As if he noticed his father's gaze, Qin Chuan raised his head and looked at him.

The father and son's eyes were intertwined at hundreds of meters away.

“Huh?”

Qin Lie was shocked.

"Kawa'er... seems different from before? What's going on?"

Qin Lie keenly felt the confidence in Qin Chuan's eyes and... a deep sense of hostility!

At this time, the patriarch Qin Tian stood up, walked forward a few steps, and raised his hands to the crowd.

"Chuan'er's martial soul is broken. How could he be so confident? It must be that I misread it."

Qin Lie calmed down and stood up with everyone.

The noisy crowd suddenly became quiet.

Qin Tian nodded with satisfaction and said loudly: "Qin family, founded in the 370th year of Wuli, was the first generation of clan leader, Qin Donghai, the Soul King Step, and fought all over the 36 cities around Tianding City, but they had no rival..."

"The second generation of clan leader, Qin He and the Soul King Step, killed 376 people from the enemy family "Dongtu clan" with their own strength, and was known as the "blood lion"..."

"The Seventh Generation Clan Chief, Qin Lang, Soul King Step..."

After spending more than ten minutes, Qin Tian paused and said, "The true meaning of the family's skills is to select outstanding talents for our Qin family. Those with excellent performance will not only receive generous rewards! There is also a chance to follow Elder Song to learn from Tianshen Sect and become a disciple of Tianshen Sect!"

"What? Can you enter the Tianshen Sect to study?"

"The Heavenly God Sect is one of the seven major sects in our Martial Soul Continent! Anyone who comes from the Heavenly God Sect is a peerless master!"

"Once you get the opportunity to enter the Tianshen Sect to further study, it is equivalent to reaching the sky in one step!"

"I must perform well!"

“…”

In the martial arts field, the Qin clan children were talking, and their passion was instantly ignited!

"Now, as the thirteenth head of the Qin clan, I announced that the family competition is now starting! Those who read the name, please come forward to grab the license plate."

After saying this, Qin Tian retreated to the chair and started talking to Elder Song.

A middle-aged man in his thirties opened a long list, walked to the front of the stage, and chanted loudly: "Qin Xiao, Qin Ming, Qin Wan'er, Qin Qing..."

The boys who were pronounced their names came to a huge square wooden box with a hole as thick as an arm on the wooden box. They reached out and pulled it out in the box. After grabbing the license plate, they returned to the queue.

Everything was carried out in an orderly manner under the auspices of middle-aged people...

"Fuck, it's so unlucky!"

After a while, the fat man who was called the name came back, with a look of bad luck.

"What's wrong with you?" Qin Chuan said strangely.

"Look." The fat man spread his hands and Qin Chuan looked at the fat man's palm. He saw that the palm-sized license plate had a big word "one" carved.

"No. 1? Alas, your luck is really done." Qin Chuan shook his head and expressed his deep sympathy.

“No. 1?”

Not far away, Qin Hu suddenly turned around and laughed when he heard the conversation between the two, "I didn't expect that the one who competed with me in the first game will be you, a waste fat man? I've got a big advantage, haha!"

After saying that, Qin Hu shook the license plate in his hand, and his license plate was carved with a conspicuous red word "two".

"Haha, Brother Hu, you are so lucky."

"That's not true, it's like a bye."

The young boy and girl burst into laughter, and they envied Qin Hu's luck.

"Fuck!" The fat man cursed fiercely with his face as if he was blue.

Qin Chuan had just waited to comfort the fat man and asked him to give up the "skills" in the second part, but the words of the middle-aged man on the stage made him slightly dull.

"The first part of the family's skills, the soul power test, start now. Player No. 1, please come on stage."

The fat man was full of resentment and didn't notice Qin Chuan's surprise at all. He shook his fat body and walked up the stage.

At this moment, Qin Chuan's voice resounded from the crowd, very loud.
Chapter completed!