Wuhun broken sword? Have you ever heard of the Thousand Blades of the Demonic Sword!

"Hey, Old Cheng, what kind of organization is the Shadow Assassin? Can I join? After

looking around and making sure that no one was paying attention, Chang Cong grabbed Cheng Changan and asked in a low voice.

He was very curious, how did this unclear, his good brother, suddenly join such a mysterious organization.

Could it be that you have been deceived?

"Oh, you say this, I see they all give their family names.

I didn't have anything to report here, so I was afraid of losing your face, so I made one up casually.

No way? Do you still believe it?

After explaining, Cheng Changan looked like a fool, and his eyes stared at Chang Cong.

"What's the matter, I saw that you acted too realistically, right! It's just so realistic!

Chang Cong scratched his head and tried to hide his embarrassment, but the more he described, the more he felt that he was too stupid.

The birthday gift is not over yet, and Cheng Changan is still sitting bored.

During this period, there were constant glances.

Cheng Changan is not annoyed, it is normal to think about it, an organization that appeared out of thin air, and he doesn't know the roots.

It will inevitably make people suspicious.

As long as you hide and package it well enough, you can completely confuse the real with the fake.

At the very least, they haven't noticed anything wrong yet.

This is also the best, a mysterious organization can help Cheng Changan do a lot of cover, including a reason to let himself who exposes his strength have a round.

This is equivalent to giving a preventive shot to the major families in advance.

lest he hurt the geniuses of other families and cause himself to get into trouble.

With the mysterious organization of the Shadow Assassin as the background, the other families will completely weigh the relationship between the two.

The critical moment can save your life.

......

Cheng Chang'an's expectation, after two hours of gift-giving, finally came.

"Please move outside to the arena!"

Chang Sheng shouted at everyone with a smile.

He couldn't be said to be happy now.

The Fengyun fruit sent by Cheng Changan once made him not want to watch the competition of the younger generation anymore.

However, the superficial work still needs to be done in place.

Moreover, at the moment, with so many family members, hiding to absorb the fruits of the storm, the security problem will definitely not be guaranteed.

I just stopped worrying.

......

Changjia Arena.

"I'll go! Your home isn't your average big!

Looking at the arena in front of him, which was about the size of three or four football fields, Cheng Changan looked like he had never seen the world.

Of course, it's normal that he hasn't seen this kind of high-profile thing.

"It's average~ Let's go, change your body and fight."

Chang Cong waved his hand, and then took Cheng Changan to the waiting room.

The two of them came to a unique private room overlooking the arena.

When you get ready, a tuxedo-wearing butler will come over and explain the rules to the younger generation of the families.

Similarly, Cheng Changan and Chang Cong also want to listen.

Because these rules are completely according to those family bosses.

The tournament is a ranked format.

The one who wins in the end will receive a great gift.

This is also what many family members look forward to, because there is a birthday banquet every year.

The children of each family will select the strongest person in the family.

This person will get a good resource dump in the future, so as to support the scene in the competition.

And every time there is a competition between families, the prize of the first place is even more important to them.

This was also eye-popping for a while, so this kind of competition is no less than a real battlefield battle.

Everyone will use their best to compete for this so-called first place.

Everyone wants benefits, but strength is king, Cheng Changan once thought so.

So this time he represented the Chang family as the target of the battle.

As for Chang Cong, he is too lazy to earn.

He is a long-term family leader and doesn't care about these at all.

Resources are completely within reach of him as long as he wants.

"Young Master Cheng, that's the rule, please wait for a while."

The housekeeper of the Chang family finished talking to Cheng Chang'an about the rules, and then bowed and exited the waiting room.

The rules are simple:

"Each family sends one person to be the representative, and the promotion is made in batches.

The final winner is the first day talent of the young generation in the entire Shanhai City."

Chang Cong: "Lao Cheng, it's up to you to do it next." "

Well, look at me."

The announcement in the waiting room sounded, announcing the name of the genius who played the field.

"Zhou family, Zhou Yifeng! Fight against the Zhao family, Zhao Qing'er! Hearing

this, people from all large and small families turned their attention to the arena.

This one is so exciting, it can be said that it can ignite the boom of the arena.

Shanhai City recognized the first day of genius - Zhao Qing'er, and Zhou Yifeng, who had just gotten an adventure from the secret realm.

The confrontation between the two will definitely be the highlight of this competition.

In the waiting room, looking at the situation below, Cheng Changan couldn't help but shake his head.

He felt that Zhao Qing'er would definitely be defeated this time.

If this bastard Zhou Yifeng is a black hand, maybe Zhao Qing'er will be abolished this time, or two different things.

If Zhou Yifeng really didn't plan to stay, then I'm afraid Zhao Qing'er would not be able to take half of the advantage.

The most important thing is that Zhao Qinger has a deep hatred for this bastard.

The two will definitely not leave behind in this battle.

This will also anger Zhou Yifeng, and it is indeed worth the loss.

Fortunately, this is also the worst outcome that Cheng Changan thought of.

If that's the case, in front of so many big people.

The two are really going to fight to the death, causing more than just one-sided personal hatred.

It could also be a family fight.

Therefore, Cheng Changan still believes in the former, and believes that Zhao Qinger will not get carried away for revenge.

Of course, I won't be like this myself.

Although Zhou Yifeng wanted to kill himself, killing him here was not the right choice.

Go out and find a chance, then it's not a matter of minutes to solve this guy.

So it's useless to be in a hurry, the necessary timing is the key element of revenge.

......

In the arena, Zhao Qinger and Zhou Yifeng were already standing against each other.

The martial soul he saw summoned out of his hand, and a silent smoke of gunpowder spread.

"I announce! The competition begins! The

butler in charge of the referee announced the start, and the two of them flew out like arrows from the string.

The collision between the Wind Breaking Spear and the Clear Wind Sword suddenly produced a burst of roars.

"Peng! Bite! While! The

two martial spirits waved in their hands non-stop.

One move and one momentum, all of which prove that the gap in strength between the two sides is hanging in the balance.

Zhou Yifeng was completely crushing Zhao Qing'er and fighting.

"I didn't expect you to die, my Qing'er~"

During the battle, Zhou Yifeng teased with a relaxed and obscene face.

With his current strength, he didn't take Zhao Qing'er seriously at all.

As long as he has a simple second soul technique, the other party will definitely be unable to parry.

But I still have to tease Zhao Qing'er.

It is to get back the humiliation that has been suffered before.