Chapter 39: The Unexpected Twist in the Great Competition!

  The three generations of Zhu's family compete with each other.

  The martial arts stage is fiercely competing, and the square below is filled with cheers and applause from countless people, the scene is extremely hot.

  But compared with the intense atmosphere on the square, it was very cold in the VIP area.

  In the three generations of Zhu's family, two people stood out. One was Zhu Gui, who wielded a sword to kill enemies in all directions and fought over thirty battles without ever being defeated.

  Another was Zhu Ting, a young master of the Zhu family and one of the few disciples of Donghai Academy. Zhu Ting wore a green robe and had a fat head and big ears, with an unimpressive appearance.

  But on the field, he was exceptionally powerful.

  He was a master of the Body Repairing Technique, while others used swords, he used his fists. With one punch, he could send their flying swords out of control and flying out of the arena. He had fought over thirty battles without ever losing.

  Yunfeng's eyes stared blankly at the fighting stage, feeling only a sense of boredom and listlessness. If she wasn't afraid of being rude, she would have left long ago.

  What kind of level is this?

  A postnatal Seventh-Order Sword Cultivator can actually slaughter all around, if this were to happen in the Cloud Clan, at least three or four disciples would surpass his cultivation.

  Yun Feng's interest was lukewarm, and Gao Rou felt even more tortured.

  She, a powerful innate master, watched these disciples fighting and it was like watching little kids fighting, except for Zhu Gui and Zhu Ting who had some potential, the rest of the disciples were really too weak.

  It's really...

  She felt suffocated in her heart and couldn't figure out how she ended up here today.

  Unnaturally, a shadow of a sly and cunning black-robed young man floated into her mind.

  She gritted her teeth and thought to herself, "Fortunately, this kid isn't a member of the Zhu family. If he were, I would have ended him with one sword strike today."

  On the arena, Zhu Gui effortlessly sheathed his sword and easily defeated another opponent.

  His face is like jade, a jade tree in the wind, attracting countless people below to cheer.

  But his eyes couldn't help but glance at the VIP table, where sat the goddess in his heart and the lover of his dreams.

  It feels so cool!

  Killing all around with great power, and having two goddesses watching from the side, what could be more enjoyable than this?

  The only thing he regretted was that every time he looked at the VIP stage, Yunfeng and Gao Rou's eyes did not focus on him, without that kind of eye contact between men and women, gazing at each other with a thrilling feeling.

  He secretly vowed in his heart that one day he would conquer one of these two women.

  It's not worth being proud of being a genius in the Zhu family. What's worth being proud of is conquering the most outstanding genius girl among the four major families, that's a man's pride.

  Next battle!

  "Boom!"

  On the square, countless people stood up excitedly, and countless cheers erupted.

  Zhu Gui glanced at the Doufa platform beside him, and Zhu Ting surprisingly defeated Zhu Ran, who was at the peak of the sixth level of cultivation in the Eastern House of the Zhu family. This time he used a sword.

  "Pan Shi Jian Jue"!

  Zhu Kui's face changed!

  "Decisive battle, decisive battle! The final battle!"

  In the crowd.

  "Brother Zhu Guizhang is invincible! Brother Zhu Guizhang is superior!"

  "Zhū Tǐng, Zhū Tǐng, will surely win!" The voices of the people in the main house grew louder, and they all supported Zhū Tǐng.

  "Brother! You're sure to win! Defeat Zhu Gui, and you'll be the genius of the Zhu family!" A loud and clear female voice rang out from among the disciples.

  A little girl in a yellow robe waved her hands wildly, extremely excited, shouting at the top of her lungs, almost hysterical.

  "Zhu Gui, Zhu Ting, on top of the Dou Fa platform!"

  Zhu Que's toes lightly touched the ground, and he stepped onto the dueling platform like a wisp of green smoke.

  Zhu Teng also came up, and the two stood facing each other.

  "Zhu Ting, today you will witness what true swordsmanship looks like!" Zhu Gui said proudly.

  Zhu Ting stared at Zhu Kui with some tension and said: "Zhu Kui, our main house will not let your East House suppress us..."

  Zhu Kui's eyes glazed over for a moment, and a hint of sinister intent flashed across his gaze.

  Zhu Teng's performance today was truly outstanding. With the "Tian Mo Lian Ti" fivefold cultivation, he could actually defeat a sixfold Lian Qi cultivator. If given more time, this guy would definitely become a major threat to himself.

  As soon as he thought of this, a murderous intention rose in his heart.

  There can be only one genius among the three generations of Zhu family descendants, and that is myself, Zhu Gui.

  Any offspring that threatens one's own existence must be strangled one by one.

  Zhu Gui and Zhu Ting engaged in a fierce battle of wits, with the crowd watching in rapt attention.

  The two fought fiercely, Zhu Gui was superior in swordsmanship and had a higher cultivation level.

  Zhu Teng's physical strength was powerful and robust, with one hand wielding the "Pan Shi Jian Jue" (Coiling Stone Sword Technique) that was dense and substantial.

  But the result of the fight was not unexpected by many people.

  In the end, Zhu Que's sword pierced through Zhu Gui's law robe, and the outcome was settled.

  Innumerable people sighed, innumerable people applauded.

  Everyone's eyes were focused on the fighting stage, but at this moment, Zhu Teng suddenly let out a loud shout.

  Then he flew out backwards, spitting blood, and crashed onto the edge of the dueling platform.

  "Ah..."

  "What's going on?"

  What happened when the two people passed each other at close range?

  "Did Zhu Que break the rules?"

  Zhu's eyes suddenly became sharp and cold, saying: "Good Zhu Ting, you dare to launch a sneak attack, you're breaking the rules!"

  "Boom!"

  The scene suddenly became chaotic. Zhu Teng struggled to get up from the ground, pointing at Zhu Gui with his hand, wanting to say something, but spat out fresh blood and couldn't utter a single word.

  A dark shadow flashed across Zhu Que's eyes.

  Just now his hidden treasure suddenly launched a sneak attack. This was a plan he had set in motion long ago, and it seemed to be very successful, with no one noticing his small movements.

  This time, he made his move, causing Zhu Ting's body to suffer heavy damage, and his physical body was almost irreparably damaged. Unless the legendary healing medicine Bai Yu Zi is found, it is unlikely that this person will be able to threaten him again in the future.

  "Brother..."

  "Come on..."

  Two loud and hoarse shouts, two figures like wind, rushed straight at the Dou Symbol Platform.

  Huang Yan and Zhu Ling protected the tottering Zhu Ting, tears streaming down their faces, their eyes filled with resentment as they looked at Zhu Gui.

  "Zhu Kui, you're despicable! You ambushed my brother! I'm going to kill you!"

  Zhu Ling took out a long whip and rushed towards Zhu Gui without caring about anything.

  Zhu Gui swung his sword with a casual motion, directly sending Zhu Ling's whip flying, the blade slapping against Zhu Ling's back, and Zhu Ling was sent flying like a kite with its string cut.

  "What a joke! Zhu Ting first ambushed me and was caught by me! You actually dare to turn the tables!" Zhu Gui said with a stern expression.

  Zhu Ling fell to the ground, Huang Yan's eyes were cracked, and she rushed over to hug her daughter into her arms again.

  "Ling'er..."

  She knelt down with a thud and shouted at the elders and deacons on the law platform: "Elders and deacons, today Zhu Kui suddenly attacked my Teng Er, violating the family's rules for fighting among disciples. I hope you will do justice for my Teng Er!"

  The two elderly men, Zhu Jing Tian furrowed his brow and after a long while, said: "Family disciples competing in martial arts, getting injured is a common occurrence, what's so strange about that?"

  He paused for a moment and said: "Today's family competition, Zhu Guixin is the most outstanding, suppressing many third-generation disciples. I declare..."

  "Hey!"

  A low, cold hum, a voice that was not loud but clear to everyone.

  At this time, the whole field was in great disorder. Nearly a thousand people on the square stood up and everyone was discussing the just-concluded duel.

  Elder Zhu's prestige was extremely high, his one word decided the outcome of this battle.

  It's also possible when you think about it.

  Zhu Gui has already won, what reason does he have to launch a sneak attack on Zhu Ting?

  It was Zhu Teng who refused to accept defeat and, in a fit of rage, launched a surprise attack on Zhu Guan.

  At this time, the outcome had already been decided, and everyone's eyes naturally turned to Zhu Gui.

  The first among the three generations of disciples who won the great competition!

  He should have been valued and respected by the entire Zhu family.

  But who is causing trouble at this time?

  "Who?"

  "What a load of crap this family competition is, it's clearly just a backroom deal, the winner has already been decided, they're just playing with us!" It was that low, muffled voice again.

  The crowd suddenly burst into an uproar.

  Zhu Jing Tian's crowd of people's faces suddenly turned extremely unsightly, their cultivation was profound, and their eyes instantly locked onto the last side of the square.

  "Who is it that's playing tricks? Come out!" Zhu Jing Tian coldly shouted.

  Everyone looked in the direction of Zhu Jing Tian's gaze, and they saw a small black dot appear within their line of sight.

  In an instant, the dot enlarged, and with a blink of an eye, it became clear that it was a black-robed young man who came floating in mid-air.

  Extremely fast, giving people a sense of spatial contraction and eeriness.

  When he opened his eyes again, there was actually one more person on the fighting platform.

  A young man in black robes, yet many people are extremely unfamiliar with him.

  "You are..."

  "Brother!"

  Zhu Jing Tian had a faint feeling that this young man looked somewhat familiar, but he really couldn't recall who it was. He was just about to open his mouth to ask.

  But then someone called out "Ge".

  Zhu Teng, who had always been pale-faced, struggled to get up again, and excitedly called out "Brother" to the black-robed youth.

  Zhu Tings older brother?

  "Does Zhu Teng have an older brother?"

  "Who is Zhu Tings brother?"

  Many third-generation descendants surprisingly don't even know that there is a Zhu Yu in the Zhu family.

  But they didn't know that the innate spirits of the Zhu family all knew.

  Zhu Jing Tian was stunned and stared at Zhu Yu, unable to utter a word.

  "What's all this fuss about the third generation of disciples competing, I think it's just a farce orchestrated by the Eastern Manor. Not even half of the disciples have arrived, what kind of competition is this?" Zhu Yu said coldly.

  He suddenly turned his head and shouted at Huang Yan and Zhu Ling, who were crying on Zhu Tings body: "What are you crying about? Get off the stage! If you want to avenge and clear your name, you have to rely on your fists. All you know is to make a fuss and kneel down to beg for mercy. What's the use of being a useless person who only knows how to lose face?"

  Huang Yan and Zhu Ling looked at Zhu Yu together, their eyes extremely complex. After a long time, they supported Zhu Ting to slowly back away, wiping away the tears on their faces and stopping their crying.

  "Brother, be careful, he...he has a treacherous and powerful treasure!" Despite being severely injured, Zhu Ting couldn't help but warn Zhu Yu.

  "Get out! What kind of powerful magic treasure do you have? The magic treasure on your body is just for show? You're a waste, getting beaten like a dog and not even knowing when to end it, losing face to death..."

  Quiet!

  Extremely quiet!

  In the depths of Wanjie Xian Island, Second Elder Zhu Xiao Tian's face suddenly changed greatly. He stood up and pointed forward with his hand: "This... this... is that child? He... he..."

  But Zhu Zuntian's excitement was even more intense.

  He almost jumped up from his chair at once.

  They waited too long, until the very end, and were disappointed until the very end.

  But...

  "Vermilion fish! It's actually this child!" Zhu Zun Tian muttered, his eyes gazing forward, his expression unusually excited and full of anticipation.

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