A grand competition between three generations of the Zhu family.
The fighting was fierce on the stage, and the square below was filled with people. Countless people cheered and applauded. The scene was very lively.
But compared to the intensity in the square, it was very cold in the VIP area.
Two of the three generations of the Zhu family stand out. One is Zhu Gui. He killed everyone with one sword and fought more than thirty battles without losing.
The other person is Zhu Ting, a disciple of the main palace, one of the very few disciples of Donghaiyuan in the Zhu family. Zhu Ting, who is dressed in a green robe, has a fat head, big ears, and an unattractive appearance.
But his fighting skills on the field are extremely strong.
One look at his physique. He used his fist to hit someone with a sword, and often his flying sword would lose control and fly directly out of the field. He also fought more than thirty times without losing.
Yunfeng looked at the fighting stage blankly, feeling it was boring. If she wasn't afraid of being rude, she would have left long ago.
What level are these?
An acquired seven-fold sword cultivator can actually kill everyone. If this was done in the Yun family, at least three or four disciples would surpass him in cultivation.
Yunfeng was uninterested, and Gao Rou felt extremely tortured.
She is a dignified Xiantian monk. Watching these disciples fighting is like watching children fighting. Except for Zhu Gui and Zhu Ting who have some potential, most of the other disciples are too weak.
Really...
She felt very depressed, and she couldn't understand why she came here today by some strange mistake.
Unnaturally, the shadow of a wretched and rogue young man in black robes appeared in her mind.
She gritted her teeth fiercely, thinking that it was lucky that this boy was not a child of the Zhu family. If he were a child of the Zhu family, she would have killed him with one sword today.
On the fighting stage, Zhu Gui sheathed his sword gracefully and easily defeated another opponent.
His face was like a crown of jade, like a jade tree facing the wind, attracting cheers from countless people below.
But his eyes couldn't help but glance towards the VIP table, where sat the goddess in his heart and the lover of his dreams.
It feels so good!
Killing everyone by yourself, with two goddesses watching from the sidelines, is there anything more enjoyable than this?
The only regret he felt was that every time he looked at the VIP table, Yunfeng and Gao Rou did not pay attention to him, and there was no such heart-pounding feeling of a man and a woman staring at each other.
He secretly vowed in his heart that one day he would conquer one of these two women.
Being a genius of the Zhu family is not something to be proud of. Being able to conquer the most outstanding genius girl from the four families is a man's pride.
Next battle!
"boom!"
Countless people in the square stood up in excitement, and countless shouts rang out.
Zhu Gui glanced at the fighting platform next to him. Zhu Ting unexpectedly powerfully defeated Zhu Ran, who was at the sixth level of peak cultivation in Zhujiadong Mansion. This time he used a sword.
"Panshi Sword Technique"!
Zhu Gui’s face changed!
"Decisive battle, decisive battle! The final battle!"
There was a commotion in the crowd.
"Cousin Zhu Gui is invincible, cousin Zhu Gui is the winner!"
"Zhu Ting, Zhu Ting, we will definitely win!" The voice of the people in the main palace was louder, and they all supported Zhu Ting.
"Brother! You can definitely win! If you defeat Zhu Gui, you will be the genius of the Zhu family!" A rebellious female voice sounded in the disciple camp.
A little girl in a yellow robe waved her hands, extremely excited, shouting at the top of her lungs, almost hysterical.
"Zhu Gui, Zhu Ting, come to the fighting stage!"
Zhu Gui tapped his toes lightly, and he stepped onto the fighting stage like a wisp of blue smoke.
Zhu Ting then came up and the two stood facing each other.
"Zhu Ting, today I'm going to let you see what real swordsmanship is!" Zhu Gui said proudly.
Zhu Ting stared at Zhu Gui nervously and said: "Zhu Gui, my master's palace will not let your Dongfu bear down on you..."
Zhu Gui was stunned for a moment, and a sinister look flashed across his eyes.
Zhu Ting's performance today was really outstanding. With the fifth level of "Heavenly Demon Body Refining", he was able to defeat a sixth level Qi Refining monk. If given more time, this guy would definitely be a serious problem for him.
As soon as he thought of this, a murderous intention arose in his heart.
There can only be one genius among the three generations of the Zhu family, and that is himself, Zhu Gui.
Any disciple who threatens his own existence must be killed one by one.
The battle between Zhu Gui and Zhu Ting attracted everyone's attention.
The two fought fiercely, Zhu Gui was stronger in swordsmanship and had a higher level of cultivation.
Zhu Ting, on the other hand, has strong physical strength and the "Panshi Sword Technique" in his hand is thick and solid.
But the result of the battle did not surprise many people.
In the end, Zhu Gui pierced Zhu Gui's robe with his sword, and the victory or defeat could be decided.
Countless people sighed, and countless people cheered.
Everyone turned their eyes to the fighting stage, but at this moment, Zhu Ting suddenly shouted loudly.
Then he flew backwards, vomiting blood, and fell to the edge of the fighting stage.
"ah……"
"what happened?"
What happened when two people passed each other at close range?
"Did Zhu Gyu violate the rules?"
Zhu Gui fell down gracefully, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he said coldly: "What a Zhu Ting, you dare to sneak attack, you are violating the rules!"
"boom!"
The scene was instantly chaotic. Zhu Ting struggled to get up from the ground and pointed at Zhu Gui. He wanted to say something, but he vomited blood and could not say a word.
A gloomy look flashed across Zhu Gui's eyes.
His hidden magic weapon sneak attack just now was a strategy he had planned long ago. Now it seems that it was very successful and no one noticed his little move.
This attack caused Zhu Ting's body to suffer severe injuries, causing almost irreversible damage to his body. Unless he found the legendary healing medicine Bai Yuzi, it would be basically impossible for this person to threaten him in the future.
"elder brother……"
"Quite..."
Two lung-piercing screams were heard, and two figures were like the wind, rushing towards the Talisman Stand.
Huang Yan and Zhu Ling protected the crumbling Zhu Ting, bursting into tears, and looked at Zhu Gui with hatred in their eyes.
"Zhu Gui, you are despicable and attacked my brother! I will kill you!"
Zhu Ling took out a long whip and rushed towards Zhu Gui at all costs.
Zhu Gui casually struck Zhu Ling's whip with a sword, and the sword struck Zhu Ling on the back. Zhu Ling was knocked away like a kite with its string cut off.
"What a joke! Zhu Ting attacked me first, but I saw through it! How dare you hit me!" Zhu Gui said angrily.
Zhu Ling landed on the ground, Huang Yan's eyes were split, and she rushed over and took her daughter into her arms.
"Ling'er..."
She knelt on the ground with a plop and said to the elders and deacons on the altar: "Elders and deacons, today Zhu Gui raided my Ting'er, which violated the family's rules on disciple fighting. I hope all elders and deacons will make the decision for me, Ting'er!"
The second elder, Zhu Jingtian, frowned for a long time and said, "It is common for family disciples to get injured when they fight. Is there anything strange about it?"
He paused and said: "In today's family competition, Zhu Gui's cultivation is so advanced that he can defeat many third-generation disciples. I declare..."
"Hey!"
There was a cold snort, the sound was very low, not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly.
You must know that the whole place was in chaos at this time. Almost all the thousands of people in the square stood up, and everyone was talking about the fight just now.
The second elder, Zhu Jingtian, had extremely high prestige. He settled the matter with one word and made the final decision on the outcome of this battle.
Think about it too.
Zhu Gui had already won, so what reason did he have to sneak attack Zhu Ting?
However, Zhu Ting was unwilling to fail and became angry, so it was only reasonable to attack Zhu Gui.
At this time, the outcome had been decided, and everyone's eyes naturally turned to Zhu Gui.
The three generations of Zhu family disciples won the competition and became the first among the three generations of disciples!
He deserves the attention and respect of the entire Zhu family.
But at this time, who is causing trouble?
"who?"
"What a bullshit family competition, it's obviously a secret operation, with the winner predetermined just to make everyone laugh!" It was that deep voice again.
The crowd suddenly burst into uproar.
The faces of Zhu Jingtian and others suddenly became very ugly. They were highly skilled in cultivation and their eyes were instantly locked on the back of the square.
"Who is pretending to be a ghost? Come out!" Zhu Jingtian shouted coldly.
Everyone looked in the direction of Zhu Jingtianwang, and everyone saw a small black dot appear in their sight.
In an instant, the dots enlarged, and in the blink of an eye, they saw clearly that it was a young man in black robe coming from the sky.
The speed is extremely fast, giving people a ghostly feeling of space shrinking.
In the blink of an eye, there was an extra person on the fighting stage.
A young man in black robe, many people are extremely unfamiliar with him.
"Who are you……"
"elder brother!"
Zhu Jingtian vaguely felt that this young man looked familiar, but he really couldn't remember who it was, so he was about to ask.
But I heard someone call me brother.
Zhu Ting, who had always looked pale, stood up stubbornly again and excitedly called "Brother" to the young man in black robe?
Zhu Ting’s brother?
"Does Zhu Ting have a brother?"
"Who is Zhu Ting's brother?"
Many third-generation descendants don't even know that there is a Zhu Yu in the Zhu family.
But they don't know, but all the innate creatures of the Zhu family know.
Zhu Jingtian was stunned for a moment, staring at Zhu Yu and was speechless.
"What kind of competition is this between the three generations of disciples? I think it's just a farce staged by Dongfu. Even all the disciples are not here. What kind of competition is this?" Zhu Yu said coldly.
Suddenly, he turned his head and shouted at Huang Yan and Zhu Ling, two women who were crying on Zhu Ting: "Why are you crying? Get off the stage! If you want to avenge your injustice, you have to rely on your fists, and you know how to let loose cats."
Pee, kneel down and beg for daddy, and lose control of grandma, it’s embarrassing!”
Huang Yan and Zhu Ling glanced at Zhu Yu together with extremely complicated expressions. For a long time, they supported Zhu Ting and slowly backed away. They wiped away the tears on their faces and stopped crying.
"Brother, be careful, he...he hides a powerful magic weapon!" Even though Zhu Ting was seriously injured, he couldn't help but remind Zhu Yu.
"Go away! What kind of bullshit magic weapon is this? Is this magic weapon on your body just for you? You are a useless person. You were beaten like a dog and you don't even know how to kill. It's a shame..."
quiet!
Extremely quiet!
Deep in the Wangui Immortal Island, the second elder Zhu Xiaotian's expression suddenly changed. He stood up and pointed in front of him: "This... this... this is that child? He... he..."
Zhu Zuntian was even more excited.
He almost jumped out of his chair.
He waited too long, waited until the end, and was disappointed until the end.
But……
"Zhu Yu! It's actually this child!" Zhu Zuntian murmured, looking forward with an expression of extreme excitement and expectation.
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