November 26th.
Winter has just entered, and Hongyun City is already a bit cold.
But the cold wind did not dampen the enthusiasm of the people. Today is the much-anticipated Purgatory Competition in Hongyun City that takes place every twenty years.
Early in the morning, everyone from small families to ordinary people rushed to the Purgatory Tower in the center of the city.
The venue for the Purgatory competition is in front of the Purgatory Tower, with a three-hundred-meter-diameter arena.
On the east and west sides of the arena, there are two flags fluttering in the wind. The eastern flag has the word "Luo" tattooed on it, and the western flag has the word "Wei" tattooed on it.
The seats have already been arranged and spread out along the two pennants.
"Tell me, which company will win this purgatory competition?"
"If nothing unexpected happens, the Wei family will definitely be re-elected. Think about it, the eldest son of the Luo family was seriously injured, and the eldest lady was also attacked not long ago. It is said that this time it was the son-in-law of the Luo family who went to fight."
"The Luo family's son-in-law? That little guy in the early stages of breaking the spirit realm?"
"Well, no, I don't know what the Luo family thinks about finding such a young boy. I guess they have given up." A group of people came in groups of three and two, constantly speculating and discussing the outcome.
"Hush! The Luo family is here!"
The discussion stopped suddenly and the audience became quiet.
The Luo family came to the competition stage in the center. Luo Feng walked at the front. Behind him were the elders of the Luo family, and behind him were the disciples of the Luo family.
After walking to the Luo family's brocade banner, Luo Feng sat down in the middle of the seat, and the elders' gates were opened along both sides.
When everyone was seated, Qin Shi, Luo Yiming, and Luo Jinxin stood in front of the ring.
"Yi Ming, Jin Xin, Mr. Qin, come here." Luo Feng called the three of them to him, rolled his eyes and said: "This purgatory competition is one-on-one. If I guess correctly, the Wei family should be Wei Yan Start, come and start.”
"Dad, I come first."
Luo Yiming narrowed his eyes and rushed to speak first.
Qin Shi paused, but stopped him. He knew Wei Yan's strength, and Luo Yiming was no match for him. He said, "Master, let me do this first game."
Luo Feng was silent for a while, then shook his head: "You two don't have to appear, Jin Xin will fight this time."
"What?"
The two shouted in confusion.
Luo Jinxin was even more confused: "Me, should I come first?"
Among the three, Luo Jinxin has the lowest strength. He has just broken through to the middle stage of the Broken Spirit Realm, and he does not have external forces such as mental power. If he faces Wei Yan, isn't he bound to lose
"Well, you show up."
Luo Feng nodded affirmatively and said: "In the second game, Luo Yiming's opponent should be the second young master of the Wei family: Wei Feng. Young Master Qin will appear last, and the young master of the Luo family: Wei Jun."
After the order was arranged, the three of them were quite puzzled.
Qin Shi thought about it and suddenly realized: "Senior Luo Feng, what do you mean, we give up in the first game and move back in the second and third games?"
Nodding with satisfaction, Luo Feng said: "Well, the Purgatory Competition is a best-of-three game, not a personal showoff competition. Wei Yan is indeed extremely talented, but he can only appear once."
"As for Wei Feng, who is slightly stronger, leave it to Yiming to deal with him. Young Master is the weakest. Young Master Qin should have no problem." Luo Feng revealed the secret in one word.
The three of them met in silence.
Qin Shi stood up: "Senior Luo Feng, I will do this second game."
He was a little worried, not that he looked down on Luo Yiming, but after all, he was now stronger than Luo Yiming, so this was a guarantee.
Luo Yiming interrupted him and laughed confidently: "Master Qin, just prepare for the third game honestly. Wei Feng and He are both the second sons in the family. I will come in person."
Behind him, Luo Xuexian stepped forward and held his arm obediently: "Believe in my second brother, he can do it."
After hesitation, Qin Shi finally nodded.
At noon, the Wei family had also arrived.
The leader was Wei Bing, the head of the Wei family. With a rosy smile on his face, he walked towards Luo Feng enthusiastically from afar: "Haha, old friend, how are you doing lately?"
"Haha, of course, thanks to Family Master Wei Hongfu!" These words were squeezed out from between his teeth, Luo Feng shook hands with Wei Bing, his whole body was filled with anger, his eyes were bloodshot, showing murderous intent.
It's no wonder that the eldest son and the eldest girl were both seriously injured. Who could be the one who wouldn't be angry
Next to Wei Bing, the three Wei Yan brothers walked up to Qin Shi. Wei Yan's eyes were filled with mockery: "Haha, boy, don't you want revenge? It's my first battle, so don't let me look down on you!"
The three of them stepped forward, and Luo Xuexian timidly took a step back.
"Good boy, it's okay!" Supporting Luo Xuexian, Qin Shi looked at Wei Yan mischievously and smiled: "Haha, Mr. Wei, where is your dog? Is he on a leash this time?"
Wei Yan was a sinister villain, so he didn't get angry about this, but just sneered: "Haha, don't be proud, I will make you unable to call daddy or mommy on stage later!"
"Haha, good son, why are you so polite?" Qin Shi teased.
Wei Yan's eyes turned cold and his face became heavy, but he still endured it: "Huh, let's show off our rhetoric. I'll see for myself when I get to the stage. I'm waiting for you!"
After the two families exchanged a few words, Wei Bing and Wei Yan returned to their seats.
Looking at Wei Yan's figure, Qin Shibai glanced at him and cursed in his heart: "Wait, you idiot, if you don't pinch the soft eggplant, I'm stupid for you to treat me as a young man."
The two families had gathered together. Luo Feng and Wei Yan stood up at the same time. First they said a few polite words to the surrounding audience, and then directly opened the curtain of the purgatory competition.
The hell race begins.
Each family sent someone one after another, and as expected, the person from the Wei family appeared, it was the eldest son of the Wei family: Wei Yan.
The people sent by the Luo family were stunned. Luo Jinxin's slightly fat body walked onto the ring unsteadily.
"Luo, are the Luo family crazy? Let the Third Young Master fight against Wei Yan?"
"Haha, I think the Luo family is really ready to give up." Everyone was shocked, and the Wei family was equally puzzled.
Looking up, Wei Yan frowned: "Is it you?"
"Hey, what, are you surprised? Do you really think that my brother-in-law will appear? With your three-year-old child's provocation skills, who is the tiger? Besides, with your virtue, are you worthy of letting my brother-in-law appear?" Luo Jinxin also said People with sharp tongues shake their heads and make sarcastic remarks.
Qin Shi heard the sound and shouted in his heart: Good scolding.
"Boy, you have the guts. Since Qin Shi, that loser, doesn't dare to come up, then I will destroy you first!" With his eyes downcast, Wei Yan directly closed the folding fan in front of his chest, and opened and closed his hands to create three rays of cold light. A spiritual power like a prehistoric beast soared.
The spiritual power rises and the audience roars.
But who would have thought that the enthusiasm that the audience had just been ignited would be extinguished by Luo Jinxin's actions.
He turned around and jumped out of the ring: "I surrender."
Admit, admit defeat? what's the situation
Everyone on the field had their eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.
"You... did you do it on purpose?" Wei Yan suddenly realized, and a surge of anger ignited in his heart.
"You idiot, so what if you did it on purpose?" Luo Jinxin landed safely and cursed with a teasing look on his face.
Wei Yan's fists were clenched so hard that he finally cursed fiercely, and then angrily returned to Luo's house to sit down.
The first game ended in such a dramatic way. Wei Yan, the strongest member of the Wei family, had already appeared, and the pressure on the remaining two people was significantly reduced.
In the second game, Luo Yiming and Wei Feng.
This duel was highly anticipated. The two were both in the middle stage of the Broken Soul Realm, so they were evenly matched.
Wei Feng took the lead and was a handsome man.
"We must win this game!" Before Luo Yiming came on stage, Luo Feng warned: "This is the twenty years of hard work and dedication of my Luo family. You can't lose!"
"Dad, I will not lose!" Luo Yiming nodded firmly.
Qin Shi stepped forward, patted Luo Yiming on the shoulder, and said in a joking tone: "Second Young Master, you have to work hard, I still want to abuse you in the third game."
"Don't worry, there will be time for you to show off your skills."
Luo Yiming responded and jumped onto the competition stage.
Glancing at Luo Yiming, Wei Feng showed a disdainful expression: "Haha, are you planning to admit defeat from the beginning like your good-for-nothing brother?"
"Haha, give up? Your Wei family has no chance to win again. I will settle your eldest brother's vengeance and my sister's vengeance with you!" Luo Yiming roared as he glared at Wei Feng fiercely.
Wei Feng sneered: "You don't have that ability."
"Haha, you'll know after you try it!" Luo Yiming was unambiguous. He rushed forward with one lunge, his spiritual energy beating between his fingers, and struck Wei Feng on the chest with one blow.
Facing the attack, Wei Feng was pleased with himself. He also raised his palms, arched his waist and ran out, colliding head-on with Luo Yiming.
boom!
A fight made the earth tremble.
Several ravines opened from the center of the arena, and the sky was dark and the earth was dark.
"Haha, just this little strength?" During the struggle, Wei Feng's eyes changed, the corners of his mouth curled up in a sarcastic arc, and the spiritual power in his palm suddenly took off and expanded again.
In the audience, Qin Shi's eyes widened. He felt the change in spiritual power in Wei Feng's body, and his expression suddenly became heavy: "It's broken!"
bump!
Luo Yiming's body was shaken, and he was forced back several steps by the wild spiritual power. A bloody gash opened in his palm, making his pupils shrink: "Broken... late stage of Broken Spirit Realm?"
The audience was noisy at the same time.
Luo Feng stood up suddenly and looked at Wei Feng in shock: "Wei Feng, you actually broke through?"
Under the banner of Wei Jiajin, Wei Bing sat comfortably, glanced at Luo Feng and sneered: "Hmph, do you really think that by deceiving Wei Yan, the Luo family can win? How naive!"
"This time, the Luo family has no chance."
The middle stage of the Broken Spirit Realm and the late stage of the Broken Spirit Realm.
At this time, the situation of the game changed drastically, and people in the audience started talking.
After repelling Luo Yiming, Wei Feng tilted his head, with contempt in his eyes: "With this little ability, you want to avenge your eldest brother and sister? Haha, I advise you, why not learn from your brother and just admit defeat!"
Luo Yiming gritted his teeth and clenched his palms tightly into fists. Blood flowed out between his fingers: "No way, even if I die, I will not admit defeat!"
"Cangsong Tiansha Fist!"
At the fourth level of martial arts, Luo Yiming struck with all his strength.
"Don't overestimate your own capabilities!" Wei Feng snorted and formed a seal with his hands in front of his chest: "Thunder Running Technique!"
Thousands of lightning bolts broke free from the hand seals and let out a deafening roar in the air. Thunder snakes penetrated Luo Yiming's boxing technique and hit him in the chest with one blow.
bump!
Being knocked away by a blow, Luo Yiming rolled all over.
"Yi Ming!" Luo Feng cried out worriedly because of his love for his son: "Yi Ming, don't hold on!"
"No!" Luo Yiming got up and looked at Luo Feng with a hard face. Tears flashed in his eyes: "I can't give up... The Luo family can't afford to wait for the next one, twenty years!"
"Yi Ming..." Luo Feng was speechless.
"Jie Jie, don't give up? I'm here to help you!" Wei Feng's eyes narrowed, his body swayed in the ring like a ghost, and he rushed forward with a lunge. He turned slightly sideways and raised his kneecaps sharply.
bump!
Luo Yiming's eyes widened, and the ribs on his chest cracked several times. His whole body was like a broken paper kite, and it flew into the ring with a bang.
Luo family! Lost
A simple calculation of the time showed that it should be November. The 26th was the day of pain and suffering for Xiao Qian at that time, so it was decided here. If anyone doesn't count, please give a heads up.