The Sword God of the Universe

The huge Jing family square was packed with people.

"Have you seen Jing Yan?"

"No, I don't think I'm here yet. This distance is bigger than the beginning. There's still time for a stick of incense."

"Hehe, I think he's afraid to come, right?"

"If he doesn't, why wouldn't he? He can even beat Li Tianfu of the Extreme combat association, and he will definitely be in the top spot in the competition."

"Hmph, have you forgotten that three months ago, he accepted brother tianlong's letter of war. After the big family competition, he was going to fight brother tianlong. Think about it, isn't he supposed to hide and be a coward now? How dare he show his face?" A young man with triangular eyes said coldly.

"If Jing Yan dares to fight, he will definitely show up. Just wait and see. He will definitely show up." Another man frowned, convinced that jing yan would participate in the Jing family competition. He was obviously on Jing Yan's side.

"Just wait and see. Just wait and see." The man with the triangular eyes curled his mouth in disdain.

At this time, not far from the square, a beautiful figure in a green dress was pacing anxiously.

"Where the hell have you been?"

"Not in the other yard either."

The woman in the green dress mumbled.

She was Jing Ziqi, the daughter of the jing family, chang jing chengye.

Jing Ziqi entered the Three major academies in Lan qu county five years ago, one of the Three major academies, and has been training in the academy. Usually, there was little time to return to the family.

Before Jing Ziqi left East Lincheng, her relationship with Jing Yan was very close.

She was five or six years older than jing yan.

When Jing Yan was young, Jing Ziqi often took Jing Yan to play in the east side city.

A while ago, Jing Yan was chased out of the divine wind academy and returned to the Jing family because of his falling status. Jing Ziqi had also been writing to his father, Jing Chengye, asking his father to take care of Jing Yan.

This time, she came back because she was worried about Jing Yan. She already knew about the battle between Jing Yan and Jing Tianlong.

This morning, she had just rushed back to East Lincheng. She had just returned to her family and had not even gone to see her father, so she looked for Jing Yan first. However, in the small courtyard where Jing Yan lived, she did not find Jing Yan.

There was no sign of Jing Yan in the square.

"If you really avoid it, you can." Jing Ziqi, talk to yourself.

"But Jing Yan's temper... He can't back down temporarily." Jing Ziqi frowned again. Of course, she knew Jing Yan well.

"Hmm? Sister ziqi?"

Jing yan and jing Qingyan were walking towards the square when they suddenly saw a familiar figure. Their eyes suddenly froze and they said softly.

Jing Yan saw Jing Ziqi, Jing Ziqi, and Jing Yan.

With a flash, she rushed towards Jing Yan.

"Sister ziqi, why do you have time to come back?" Jing Yan smiled.

By the way, he hadn't seen Jing Ziqi for more than a year. The last time the two met was when Jing Yan passed the Divine wind academy examination and entered the Divine wind academy.

"Jing Yan, are you going to fight Jing Tianlong today?" Jing Ziqi was impetuous. She ignored Jing Yan's question and asked directly.

"Well, you heard it too." Jing yan nodded.

"You are confused! How can you agree to fight jing tianlong? Jing Tianlong is very strong. Even I may not be his opponent." Jing Ziqi shook his head repeatedly.

Jing Ziqi and Jing Tianlong were both in the Honglianxueyuan, so she knew more about jing tianlong's strength.

"It's not certain who will win or lose. Sister ziqi, this battle is inevitable." Jing Yan's eyes froze.

"The contest is about to start. I have to hurry up and sign up, or I won't be able to miss it." Jing Yan glanced at the square and continued.

The family is bigger than the registration office!

"Master Jing Yan!" The registrar saw Jing Yan and immediately stood up to greet him.

"I want to sign up for the contest." Jing yan smiled.

"Okay, I'll register right away." The steward nodded.

After registering Jing Yan's information, he gave Jing Yan a purple wooden sign with the name jingyan on it.

After signing up, Jing Yan also came to the square.

"Brother jing yan! Sister zi qi!"

"Hello sister ziqi, hello brother jing yan!"

When jing yan and Jing Ziqi appeared in the square, many young Jing family children greeted them.

Of course, there were also many people who quickly turned their eyes away when they saw the two of them.

And those who thought that Jing Yan would not dare to show up now all looked gloomy and shut their mouths.

"Haha, didn't you say jing yan didn't dare to participate in the contest? Now, what else do you have to say?"

"Hmph, he's here when he comes. He's just looking for his own death. Let's see how long he can jump around." The other man was stubborn.

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"Jing Yan, you're just too stubborn!"

"This time, you listen to me. After the big match, you fight Jing Tianlong and admit defeat. If Jing Tianlong tries again, my father will definitely stop him." Jing Ziqi, still persuading Jing Yan.

Jing Yan, too, smiled helplessly.

Jing Ziqi was as impatient as ever. Jing Yan remembered that when he was a child, when he was playing outside and he was bullied by others, Jing Ziqi beat him to his knees and begged for mercy.

Jing Ziqi, always protecting him.

Just then, on the high platform on one side of the square, a group of people appeared there.

At the front was the jing family, chang jing cheng ye, and the elders.

There were a total of eight elders in the Jing family. Today, all eight elders were present.

From this, it can be seen how much the family values the once every five years.

After the clan leader and the eight elders, there were many family heads, probably dozens of people. These supervisors were all trained in the ninth heaven of martial arts. They, along with the elders and clan leaders, formed the Jing family's first group.

Of course, there are still a lot of ninth-heaven martial artists in the Jing family, including some hired ninth-heaven realm guards. Together, there are more than 100 people.

In addition to Jing family executives, there were also some outsiders on the stage.

These people, as guests, were mostly important figures in various families in East Lincheng, including clan leaders, elders and so on.

It was also the custom in East Lincheng for guests to watch the ceremony. Not only the Jing family, but other families also invited important people from other families to watch the ceremony during the family competition. Including East Lincheng's first family Zhao family.

Of course, those small families would be able to invite fewer guests, far less grand than the three big families.

About one more incense stick passed.

Jing Chengye, on the platform, walked to the edge.

His eyes slowly swept across the square.

"Sons of the Jing family!" Jing Chengye, who was full of vitality, sounded like a bell, and passed over the square.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the originally noisy discussion stopped abruptly. All eyes were fixed on the past.