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Yan Shen, the young master of the Yan family, was born as the pride of heaven, surrounded by everyone.

The Yan family is a first-class family with power, power and wealth, with countless talents and treasures, countless capable people, and innumerable magical weapons.In the same way, Yan Shen is not a good-for-nothing from a family who loves to write in story books, but a genuine genius who is one in a million, with a spiritual root of the divine rank that surpasses the spiritual root of the heavenly rank, with amazing comprehension, ten years old Originally created swordsmanship, created original mind method at the age of 15, and comprehended the ancient inheritance in the Tomb of the Sword God at the age of 19.

No one doubts that when Yan Shen succeeds his father as the head of the Yan family, the Yan family will reach a new level of glory.

However, Yan Shen was not happy.

Don't get me wrong, he is not unhappy because of the family rules, the burden on his shoulders, and the expectations of his parents. On the contrary, Yan Shen enjoys all of this.Family rules?That book was set up to assist him.For others, the rules are a bondage and a shackle, but for the young master of the Yan family, the rules are his privilege and his exclusive power.A burden on your shoulders?Yan Shen is willing to take responsibility.Giving advice to the country and managing the family is an interesting thing in his heart.Parental expectations?Yan Shen is very happy that his parents are proud of him.

But Yan Shen also hopes that, apart from his family background, someone can see his own abilities and achievements.

He is a genius, even if he has no family background, he is still a genius.

It's ridiculous to say that Yan Shen is too proud, eager to be recognized in all aspects, whether it is family background, talent, heart, or hard work.

Therefore, Yan Shen parachuted into the outer sect, intending to grow little by little from here and conquer everyone little by little.He wants to prove that without relying on privileges, he can also stand at a height that everyone looks up to.

Before the Outer Sect Grand Competition, the Outer Sect disciple who took refuge in him plotted against other Outer Sect powerhouses, which was unexpected by Yan Shen.

Why do you want to plot to suppress your opponent?Isn't he unable to win?

Yan Shen felt as if he had been humiliated by those pig-headed subordinates.Still a shame.

Taking this opportunity, he reorganized his staff's network resources.Those who are disobedient and like to make up their own minds, where should they go!

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When the referee mentioned Ling Yan's name, Yan Shen felt familiar.When seeing people, Yan Shen can't help but twitch his eyes: Well, it looks familiar.

The red robe fluttered, Yan Shen stepped forward, and said solemnly: "For the sake of fairness, I will let you have one hand."

"Which hand?" Ling Yan asked along the way.

"Right hand."

"Then there's no need for it." Ling Yan said.

"Why?"

"I remember that you seem to be left-handed, and it doesn't matter if you don't use your right hand." Ling Yan's lips curled up, jokingly.

Yan Shen: "..."

"Heh, up to you." Yan Shen sneered, not caring about his opponent's teasing.Before the contest, some people will deliberately disturb the opponent's mood with words, so as to affect the opponent's performance on the court.Yan Shen is not stupid, so naturally he would not fall for such a small trick.

Ling Yan's original intention was not to disturb Yan Shen's mood, he just chatted with his opponent casually.When Yan Shen spoke, he answered, not caring much about the impact these words had.He relies on hard power to make a living.

Ling Yan didn't bother to do some tricks.

"Dingling!" The referee shook the copper bell in his hand, announcing the official start of the competition.

It was too late to say that, Ling Yan pulled out the bright long sword from the scabbard, the sword light was like a dragon sailing out of the sea, and with a fierce sword wind, it attacked Yan Shen's face.

With a sound of swishing, Yan Shen also pulled out the sword on his shoulder, held the sword to meet Ling Yan, blocked Ling Yan's attack, and then turned around with the momentum, and made a move of Baihong Piercing the Sun.The sword light was like a bright rainbow, which caused the air to vibrate and hum, and attacked Ling Yan's chest with a monstrous momentum.

Ling Yan was startled.

It was not because of Yan Shen's reaction speed and swift moves, but because Yan Shen actually used an ordinary fine steel long sword.You must know that when Yan Shen was just three years old, his father used the strength of the whole family to forge a peerless magic weapon for him - Qiyao.In the face of Qiyao, even if it is as powerful as the Nascent Soul monster, you must avoid its edge.This sword was refined by Yan Shen very early into a natal saber, warmed in the dantian, never leaving his body for a moment.

Why not?Ling Yan was puzzled.

Is it because you feel unnecessary and look down on your opponent?

Coldness flashed across Ling Yan's bright black eyes.His moves became faster and faster, and the angles of his moves and receiving moves were very tricky.

How can you be polite to a conceited opponent?

However, even if Ling Yan used his strength, Yan Shen could still deal with it calmly, picking up every move.

Ling Yan is unbelievably strong among commoner disciples, while Yan Shen is naturally strong among aristocratic disciples.

The two collided powerfully, evenly matched, and the fight was inextricable.

In this situation, the only thing that decides the outcome is chance. To put it simply, it is to expect a gust of evil wind to mess up a certain person's movement, or to blow a certain sword move in the wrong direction.

Otherwise, there is almost no way to tell the winner.

In terms of cultivation, the two are evenly matched, and in terms of ability to grasp the opportunity, it is difficult to distinguish between the two.If there is a flaw in the field, or a chance to reverse the outcome, and Ling Yan discovers it, how could Yan Shen not see it.

His opponent is not weaker than himself at all.

The two fought from dawn to dusk, from Chenshi to Shenshi, from eating time to feeding time, and the ring 31 under their feet was completely occupied by them.

It's not the way to fight like this, is it?Ling Yan thought to himself.

He remembered that his cultivation base seemed to be 10 points away from being able to upgrade to Foundation Establishment.His mind turned instantly.

So, taking advantage of the skill of holding the sword to block, Ling Yan shouted at Yan Shen: "Yan Shen!"

Due to playing for too long, Ling Yan was also extremely tired, gasping for breath while talking, unable to control his volume at all.

"What?" Yan Shen asked.

"You..." However, at that moment, Ling Yan hesitated again, and he swallowed back the words that came to his lips.

"Yan Shen, are you... hungry?" Ling Yan asked.

Yan Shen was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, and said, "That's exactly what you said!"

Then Ling Yan watched Yan Shen's swordsmanship non-stop, and he walked around the referee like lightning, and used his prestige as the young master of the Yan family to forcefully ask the referee for a basket of buns.

While having dinner, he competed with Ling Yan.

Ling Yan was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped, he turned his head and asked the referee: "Referee, is this against the rules?"

The referee looked at the sky and the earth, but he didn't look at Ling Yan, and it was clearly written that people are a privileged class, and he can't control it.

Ling Yan: ...

The referee is a good referee, and he will never do anything that is unfair to the game, because it is related to his reputation and sect rules.If he is found to be doing petty tricks, the inner disciple who is the referee will definitely not be able to bear it.However, small things like providing a little dinner obviously have nothing to do with the fairness of the game.

Gulu Gulu... Ling Yan's stomach growled in protest.

Bigu is a matter for monks in the foundation building period, and disciples in the qi refining period still have to obediently eat three meals a day.

grass!Ling Yan cursed inwardly.