"Everyone, you all know what kind of person I, Zhang Tianlong, am."
"I will not abandon the interests of my family just because of my favor."
"Since I treat my grandson well, he must be worthy of this."
The elders present looked at each other and whispered.
"Indeed, the patriarch is not that kind of person."
"That's right, I objected when Yanxiong proposed it."
"I have believed in the Patriarch from the beginning."
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Listening to the flattery of this group of people, Zhang Yanxiong was furious. When they first expressed their opposition, everyone rushed to speak out, as if they would not stop until Zhang Tianlong was killed. Now they are so cowardly
A bunch of wimps!
At this time a different voice sounded.
"Father, although Uncle Yan Xiong has a bad temper, what he said makes sense."
"Nephew Shen has indeed not contributed much to the family over the years."
"If he continues to enjoy this kind of treatment, even if the tribesmen don't say anything, they will inevitably have some complaints in their hearts."
Zhang Tianlong's eyes turned cold. The person who spoke was his eldest son Zhang Yu, whom he always valued.
Looking at Zhang Yu's calm and unevasive gaze, Zhang Tianlong felt inexplicably sad.
Zhang Yanxiong echoed, "That's right, nephew Zhang Yu is right."
"Cousin, please don't let the clan members feel resentful towards Xiao Shen'er. This is not conducive to family harmony."
Finally, someone who can fight came out, and Zhang Yanxiong was very cooperative.
The elders of the clan stopped whispering to each other at this time and watched the show quietly.
"Father, nephew Shen needs to come out and prove himself to some extent."
"At least we need to let the tribe know that those resources were not wasted."
Zhang Tianlong remained silent for a long time. The stab in the back from his own son made him silent.
But he soon calmed down after being tempered for a long time.
He could still suppress the current situation, but after looking around, he suddenly felt that it was time to let Zhang Shen step to the front.
A baby bird must go through wind and rain before it can grow into an eagle.
"In that case, we will hold a clan competition in half a month. Warriors under the age of 30 can participate."
"The top three will receive a share of cultivation resources, and the first place winner will receive the Cold Moon Blade, a top-grade acquired magical weapon."
No one objected this time. The reward for first place was so generous that they were all subconsciously thinking about who their faction should send to fight.
although
It can be seen that the clan leader has great confidence in Zhang Shen, and that he may have some strength, but how much strength can a little kid who is only ten years old have
Only Zhang Yanxiong and Zhang Yu were seriously thinking about how much confidence Zhang Tianlong expressed in his words.
After everyone left, Zhang Tianlong found Zhang Xun and Zhang Shen and told them about this.
"Shen'er, I need you to take first place with your absolute strength. Do you have the confidence?"
Zhang Tianlong said seriously that only a few people knew how fast Zhang Shen had improved in the past few years, but Zhang Shen had only sparred with others in the martial arts field and had never experienced life-and-death battles. There were many such warriors under the age of 30 in the family.
Zhang Shen glanced at his own panel and said with a smile: "Grandpa, I don't even know how I lost."
Hearing such a confident declaration, Zhang Tianlong and Zhang Xun couldn't help but feel relieved.
After Zhang Shen left, Zhang Xun suddenly felt a little worried, "Father, my elder brother..."
On the other hand, when the news of the competition spread, many warriors under the age of 30 in the Zhang family were excited.
In a dilapidated courtyard, a big man with dark and rough skin was chopping wood.
"This clan competition may be an opportunity for me. As long as I can win the championship, I won't have to worry about my training resources."
A man with a grim look stabbed a warrior who violated the rules of Hongyuan City to death with a sword, and blood was dripping from the tip of the sword.
"Leng Qing, the elder of the Flame Bear tribe is calling you over."
Every young and strong man and every elder in the clan are preparing for this competition.
Only Zhang Yu remained indifferent. He neither arranged anyone nor did anything. Looking at his calm face, no one knew what he was thinking.
Half a month later, the clan ceremony was held as scheduled.
There were a total of 125 participants, not all of whom were warriors under the age of 30. These people were all people who had some confidence in their own abilities.
In addition to the elders of the Zhang family, people from the Lin family and the Ye family also came to visit.
Some independent cultivators living in Hongyuan City also gathered around.
These members of the Zhang family were not stopped, but they were not allowed to get within ten meters of the arena. If anyone dared to violate this rule, don't blame the Zhang law enforcement officers for being rude.
Only the young people accompanied by the elders from the other two families were allowed to come in and watch up close.
This shows the close relationship between the three companies.
One hundred and twenty-six people are a large number, and Zhang Tianlong and his team have no intention of extending the time of the clan competition, so they want to finish it within one day.
For this purpose, there are ten arenas, with six people in each group. Those who can still stand on the arena will advance to the next round.
The rules are very simple and crude. Except for not being able to kill anyone, there are no taboos.
There were dozens of doctors outside the venue ready to go, so there was no need to worry about anyone being killed.
Zhang Shen was in the ninth group and played in the first round.
In the ninth arena, Zhang Shen was the youngest. The others were either burly men or brave women. But without exception, they all had scars on their bodies and faces, looking extremely hideous.
Zhang Shen looked solemn. These scars meant that these clansmen had experienced life-and-death battles and sacrificed their lives for their family.
"To show my respect to you, I will be more serious. You better be careful." Zhang Shen rubbed his hands together, exuding an awe-inspiring aura.
The five people on the field immediately took up defensive and attacking postures. They felt a strong sense of oppression from Zhang Shen.
"Bang!" Bricks and stones exploded, and Zhang Shen rushed towards the closest big man, punching him hard. His internal strength surged, bringing explosive power.
The air was thundering from the beating.
With one punch, he shattered the big man's full defense and knocked him out of the ring, where he slid for ten meters before stopping.
“The fifth level of acquired realm, he actually has reached the fifth level of acquired realm!” As soon as Zhang Shen took action, his fifth level of acquired realm was fully revealed in front of everyone.
It surprised everyone.
The fifth level of acquired realm at the age of ten, this is the best in the hundred-year history of the three families!
Among the participants this time, the highest cultivation level is only the fifth level of the acquired realm, but they are all in their twenties and thirties.
On the ninth arena, the remaining few were only at the third or fourth level of cultivation.
"Go on." Zhang Shen said.
The other four suppressed their surprise. Although they had no chance of winning, they did not surrender.
People who live in the endless wilderness are all brave and courageous.
"kill!"
The four of them took the initiative to attack, their offensive was fierce and their killing moves were vicious.
Zhang Shen's eyes lit up and he fought against the four men.
He had never experienced this kind of battle in sparring.
It just feels different to fight someone who has seen blood.
The five men fought fiercely for a quarter of an incense stick of time, and Zhang Shen fought very happily.
However, the difference in cultivation level and martial arts skills gave Zhang Shen an absolute advantage. Up to now, the other four men had not hit Zhang Shen with a single punch.
"It's time to end it!" Zhang Shen got used to their offensive in a short time. It might be because he couldn't kill them. Zhang Shen felt that they still had some tricks to use, but it was enough.