In the early morning, Xiahou Mansion was filled with shouts of death and the sound of practicing magic piercing the air.
In the dojo of Xiahou Mansion, many disciples have already arrived here in advance for morning exercises.
These monks are either practicing qi or martial arts, and the techniques each of them practices are quite extraordinary.
People with family support can grow faster than many casual cultivators. The foundation of this cannot be leveled by individual efforts alone.
Next to the dojo, there are several competition grounds.
Every day, the children of the family compete in this martial arts arena to hone their combat experience.
The children of these big families usually have a sufficient supply of spiritual stones and elixirs when they practice. Coupled with the help of peers from the family, their practice is even faster.
Lu Yu took one look at these disciples practicing and prepared to leave.
For him now, watching these people practice is like the elders looking at the younger ones. He doesn't feel any excitement in his heart, let alone the desire to win.
Boom!
At this moment, the competition platform next to Lu Yu shook violently.
I saw three children of the Xiahou family flying directly out of the competition stage and falling to the ground.
And on the competition stage, Xia Houjun was wearing a powerful outfit, with a faint killing intent in his eyes, and he was standing on the competition stage with a majestic aura.
He had just fought one against three and knocked all three other Xiahou family members away.
Not only that, looking at Xiahou Junyun's calm appearance, it seemed that he had not wasted much strength at all.
"Young Master Jun is so powerful, we are indeed no match."
"Yes, we worked together just now, but we didn't even find any flaws in Young Master Jun."
"No wonder Young Master Jun can become an intermediate disciple of the Imperial Academy. This kind of strength is beyond our reach."
Many children of the Xiahou family around looked at Xiahou Jun with envious eyes.
The Imperial College is a place that countless young people want to enter.
However, even if you have a prominent status, you still need to have sufficient strength and talent. Otherwise, even if you are recommended, you will probably not go through the entry trial, which is a waste of precious recommendation places.
And even if you enter the Imperial College, you still need to face an assessment. Once you fail the assessment, you will be kicked out.
There are many abandoned disciples of the Imperial College in the Heaven Realm. In fact, it is not because they claim to be noble and do not want to stay in the Imperial College, but because these people are not strong enough and cannot pass the examination, so they were forcibly expelled in the end.
Aware of the envious gazes around him, a satisfied smile appeared on Xia Houjun's face.
He enjoyed the feeling of being admired and envied by everyone.
"Practice more and I will give you some guidance when you have time." Xia Houjun said proudly.
His eyes swept over everyone one by one, and suddenly fell on Lu Yu.
Lu Yu just watched his fight, shook his head slightly, and prepared to leave.
Seeing Lu Yu shaking his head, Xia Houjun suddenly frowned and said loudly: "Master Lu, if you haven't come out these days, why did you leave as soon as you saw me?"
The eyes of the people around him suddenly fell on Lu Yu.
At that time, at the family banquet on New Year's Eve, Lu Yu and Xia Houli were on equal footing, and it could be said that they stole the show.
Everyone is guessing about Lu Yu's identity.
Unfortunately, Lu Yu has been in seclusion since the New Year and has never gone out at all.
Lu Yu said calmly: "There is nothing to see, so of course I have to leave."
To him, a battle of this level is nothing more than a child making a fuss, and there is really nothing to watch.