The power of a giant dragon! Zhao Qing's eyes were full of colors. Obviously, this temptation was really great. He was so rich that he was in danger. After pondering for a long time, he finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, after the family competition, we will get up and go deep into the Qingyun Mountains to find the barbarian dragon!"

"Have courage!" Lord Gang praised.

Zhao Qing had made up his mind at this moment, and relying on his physique, the power of 200 kilograms was the limit. Such as stunning martial arts as fighting cattle across the mountain would not make any progress. We should not waste this extraordinary magical skill.

"Qing'er," a loud cry came from a distance. Lord Gang Gang quickly entered the jade pendant. Zhao Qing was slightly stunned. Why is his adoptive father here?

Zhao Tian was indeed here, and he was not the only one who came. The second and third elders were also following him. Zhao Tian walked up to him and asked: "Qing'er, what happened just now, why is there such a big noise here."

The movement just now was naturally the effect of "fighting a cow across the mountain". Zhao Qing took the lead and said, "Entertainment Father, I was practicing the imperial skills - Bengtian Hand."

Without need, Zhao Qing still didn't want to reveal the martial arts of fighting cattle across the mountain, so he lied, saying that he had used the Bengtian hand to make such a loud noise.

The second elder and the third elder looked at the huge rock that was originally in the distance, but now they disappeared. They immediately breathed and suffocated. When did the Bengtian Hand have such power?

Zhao Tian was also very surprised and turned the topic and said, "Qing'er, the family competition has begun, you can go there quickly."

I thought it was a strong man who came, but I didn't expect it to be a false alarm. Zhao Tian showed a hint of relief. Qing'er was becoming more and more difficult to see through.

With the second and third elders having a little depressed face, Zhao Qing followed Zhao Tian and walked towards the Zhao family's competition venue...

The Zhao family's competition site is an open field surrounded by mountain walls, located in the back mountain of the Zhao family. There is no miasma here. Surrounded by the hillside, it looks like a circular training ground, which is very suitable for martial arts competition here.

At this moment, the Zhao family gathered here, and the three-year family competition was finally about to officially begin. Zhao Tian walked out of the crowd and glanced at it: "Today is our Zhao family competition. As long as the younger generation who is above the emperor can sign up to participate in the three-year competition, and the top three people will represent our Zhao family to participate in the eight major families in Qingyun Town."

Zhao Tian paused and took a deep breath: "I think everyone knows what the competition of the Eight Major Family means. It not only means our family glory, but also means that if you win the ranking in the Eight Major Family competition, you can enter the desirable imperial realm!"

Imperial Domain! Everyone’s hearts were full of hotness. It was a magical place where treasures were everywhere. Who could say that he didn’t want to go?

Zhao Long looked gloomy. Three years ago, he was just a second-level emperor. In the competition between the Eight Major Leagues, he lost a lot. With just one move, he was knocked out of the field!

Everyone knows that the young children of the other eight major families are not only gifted, but also have a "strong" family as their backing. In this way, can the embarrassing Zhao family really beat the top-ranking big families?

That passionate feeling quietly extinguished in everyone's hearts, obviously not expecting the eight emperors who participated in the family competition.

"Okay, the eight emperors come up and draw lots. The wooden draw will contain numbers from one to four. Those who draw the same number will face off in pairs. The winner will continue to the next round of competition. The loser will be eliminated." Zhao Tian looked at those tender faces, with a listless look on his face, sighed, and did not want to say anything more.

"Zhao Long!" The third elder brought a small wooden box and shouted loudly. Then Zhao Long stepped forward with great strides and reached his big hand into the wooden box. When he was holding a wooden sign, the third elder immediately recited: "Number four!"

Four, it's the fourth game over there, Zhao Qing murmured in his heart.

The other participants were silently reciting: "Don't draw four, otherwise they will be eliminated in the first round!"

The fifth-level emperor, Zhao Long, the number one master of the younger generation of the Zhao family, naturally did not want to challenge him. Everyone knew in their hearts that if anyone draws four, they would be in trouble.

"Zhao Yan!" When Zhao Long Yao walked down like a mighty force, the third elder shouted at the same time, and a soft look immediately appeared on his face. Zhao Wei was his only son, so he naturally loved him very much.

Zhao Yan is a third-level emperor. Now he is here to participate in the family competition, mostly just to experience it, and the number he draws is three.

"Zhao Ya!" A dull voice came from the third elder's mouth again, and at this time, almost everyone was stunned. Zhao Ya? It seems to be the name of a woman...

Immediately, a girl in a gray outfit crawled out from behind the crowd. The first thing that caught my eye was her healthy wheat-colored skin. Beneath her almond-eyed and willow eyebrows, there was an exquisite face, her legs were long and tense, and she seemed petite, but she could feel a sense of power. She was really an emperor who entered the imperial path with martial arts!

On the mainland, most of the imperial Taoist cultivators are men. Now a female imperial Taoist cultivator has appeared in the small family of the Zhao family. How could it not cause a small sensation?

Zhao Qing was also stunned for a moment, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his lips. Is there a queen on the Imperial Continent? If so, it would be interesting...

Because of Zhao Ya's appearance, the quiet Zhao family members suddenly started to chatter.

"How did Zhao Ya come out, why have you never seen her?"

"I just asked, she is seventeen years old and seems to have been staying in the family industry."

"So that's the case, no wonder I've never seen her."

"It's really surprising that there is a royal in the family industry. Hey, she is actually the strength of a third-level emperor!"

Third-level Emperor! Everyone took a breath of air. The seventeen-year-old third-level Emperor has such talent and strength. Zhao Long's cousin seemed to be a second-level Emperor three years ago...

Everyone was shocked. Zhao Ya was like Cheng Yaojin who suddenly killed him. She really scared them and gave the Zhao family a big surprise.

Even though Zhao Ya cannot break through the siege among the Eight Great Family this year, the seventeen-year-old third-level emperor still has time to improve her strength. Zhao Tian showed a gratified smile, while the second elder's face was black, which was even better than his proud son. How could he be happy?

Under countless envious and shocked eyes, Zhao Ya stomped her small steps and walked to the third elder, reached into the wooden box with her little hand and pulled out a wooden sign---number one
Chapter completed!