The ancestors ruined it after binding it to the Shenhao system.

After both Xu Qingshu left, she remembered that she came here this morning to take revenge.

The Jiang family has lost a lot of people recently. After today's game, the damage to the family will be even more serious. This is a good opportunity for revenge!

At the same time, Xu Qingshu left and took the disciples of the Xu family to the competition venue.

The third game is an individual battle, and the opponent is determined by drawing lots. The person who wins the first game advances to the second game.

Those who win the second game will advance to the third game, and the five major families will be divided from the third game.

The last five people left will enter a pagoda and pass the examinations one by one in the pagoda. The family of the one who passes first will be the head of the family.

"Game start!"

As the host's words fell, twenty small formations appeared on the competition stage, covering the two people who were about to fight.

In this way, no matter how they fight inside, they will not attack the people outside, let alone affect the people fighting next to them.

Everyone watched from a distance, they were on a small competition stage, but there was actually something inside. The two people shrouded in the formation felt that their competition field was bigger than the entire valley!

The people fighting inside have already taken action, and everyone is dazzled by the colorful spiritual power.

Xu Qingshu, who was on the high mountain, secretly covered it with his spiritual consciousness and observed the battle between the disciples.

On the competition stage, the person facing Xu Shangqing was Young Master Lin. He was knocked off the stage after just three moves.

Lin family: "..." Shame on you!

On the other side, the person fighting Xu Kexing happened to be Nangong Chunyu, who had long disliked her.

A proud smile appeared on her face, "Not even your ancestors can open this ancient formation. This time... no one can save you!"

She had long disliked Xu Kexing.

He used to occasionally bully her in the academy, but since the ancestor of the Xu family came back, this guy has changed his temper and no longer allows others to bully her. Later, he even injured Su Shishi in the academy!

Xu Kexing, who was standing opposite, showed no fear at all on his pretty face, and said with a slight curl in the corner of his mouth: "You're right, no one can save you!"

Nangong Chunyu's eyes darkened, and a silver sword quietly appeared in his hand, and the white sword energy spread out as it danced.

Xu Kexing quickly swung the jade bone whip to resist, as if he didn't want to waste time with her. He imagined that the other party was a monster, and his eyes gradually filled with murderous intent.

The body appeared behind Nangong Chunyu in an instant, and the jade bone whip in his hand tightly wrapped around her neck. Xu Kexing did not hesitate at all, and pulled hard with his hand, slamming the entangled person down.

"boom--"

Before Nangong Chunyu could react, he had been thrown so hard that his head and body were bleeding.

Xu Kexing had no intention of hiding his cultivation. He used a purification spell to clean the blood on the jade bone whip, turned around and walked off the competition stage calmly.

The sudden scene shocked everyone, especially the Nangong family.

"Yu'er!!"

The head of the Nangong family stood up in shock, staring at the corpse with wide eyes.

No one thought that when the Xu family came up, they wanted to fight quickly, otherwise Nangong Chunyu would not have fallen so quickly with the magic weapon given by his ancestors.

The head of the Nangong family turned his head and looked closely at the Xu family head and the others not far away, with undisguised resentment in his eyes.

It wasn't until Xu Qingshu turned her head over, that the head of the Nangong family met those dark and deep cold eyes, and felt an inexplicable chill running down his spine and a feeling of fear in his heart.

He reluctantly withdrew his gaze, and the head of the Nangong family, who had lost his beloved daughter, slowly sat down.