On September 9, 394 of the Zhenwu calendar, the rising sun rose into the sky, and its light shone on the earth.
On the Chen family's martial arts training field, from the patriarch down to the sweeping servants, as long as they can move, almost everyone gathers here, because this is an annual grand event of the family: the Martial Apprentice Battle.
In the center of the martial arts field, a ring is built, one meter high, five meters long and five meters wide, made of hardwood three fingers thick, very strong.
"Everyone..." Patriarch Chen Wuxiong jumped onto the ring, looked around, everyone fell silent, and focused on Chen Wuxiong, his voice was loud and clear: "This is an annual event for our Chen family..."
The content of the speech was the same as in previous years, without any changes, but under Chen Wuxiong's calm and powerful momentum, he was impassioned and emotional, especially the young people who were about to participate in the martial arts battle, their blood was boiling, and they wanted to show their fists immediately.
"According to the previous rules, please firstly decide the top three to come on stage." As soon as Chen Wuxiong finished his sentence, he let out a soft shout, and saw a graceful figure jumping up from the ring, his figure was as light as a red butterfly flying, and landed on Chen Wuxiong Behind her, a pair of round and beautiful legs are set off by moccasin shoes, making her look even more slender.
"Miss Yuyao is so beautiful."
"It's so beautiful, if only she could smile at me."
Under the arena, the children of each family were amazed.
Beautiful, powerful, and well-deserved goddess.
There was a slight sound of the wind breaking, and a figure rushed out like a wolf, leaped, and landed lightly on the ring. This person was thin, his eyes were cold, and there was a scar on his cheek that looked even more fierce.
"It's Chen Yidao."
"I knew that he must be one of the top three."
Chen Yidao didn't seem to hear the crowd's exclamation, and stared straight ahead with cold eyes, exuding a lone wolf-like aura from his whole body.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way." Shouting again and again, Chen Zhongjie and Chen Dalei forcefully pushed away the crowd, provoking angrily scolding, Chen Zhigang walked leisurely, jumped onto the ring, walked to the center of the ring, looked around circle, with a faint smile on his face, as if I am the second who dares to be the first.
"Chen Zhigang!"
"It's Brother Gang."
"Just less."
Under the arena, many people were very excited.
Chen Zhigang is known as the number one martial apprentice of the Chen family under the age of fifteen, with extraordinary strength, he is also the object of admiration of many female brothers in the family, his father is also the number one martial artist in the family, and his every move attracts a lot of attention.
"Chen Zhigang, Chen Yidao, and Chen Yuyao, the three are internally determined, and there is no objection to this point." Chen Wuxiong said loudly, his eyes swept quickly.
"No comment."
"The three of them are the ones with the highest cultivation base and the strongest strength within the age of fifteen, as a matter of course."
Many people echoed.
"The three of them have decided by default, but it doesn't mean that others have no chance." Chen Wuxiong nodded with satisfaction: "Anyone who wants to compete for the top three other family members under the age of 15 can participate in the martial arts battle, and the winner will be the winner." Challenge one of the three pre-determined people, and if you win, you can go to the clan hall to practice."
As Chen Wuxiong's words fell, those teenagers who were going to participate in the martial arts battle all became short of breath.
"I suggest adding another rule." A person sitting in a high position stood up. He was wearing a sleeveless military uniform, and his exposed arm muscles bulged like steel. It was Chen Zhigang's father, Chen Huzhan, who said: "Those who are lower than the third level of Qi and blood are not allowed to participate in the martial arts battle."
"What!"
"How can you do this."
"It's not fair."
As soon as Chen Hu Zhan spoke, someone became anxious.
According to the original rules, as long as the children under the age of fifteen are eligible to participate in the Martial Apprentice War, now Chen Huzhan's words will disqualify most of them, which is unacceptable.
"Do you think that the second floor of the Qi and Blood Realm can defeat the third floor of the Qi and Blood Realm?" Chen Huzhan smiled coldly, and asked with a piercing gaze: "Which person whose cultivation level is less than the third floor of the Qi and Blood Realm thinks I can defeat the third level of Qi and Blood Realm, stand up and let me see."
A group of people fell silent.
"Since there is no one, there is no need to waste time." Chen Huzhan said with a smile, and looked at Chen Wuxiong: "Patriarch, my opinion is not bad, so it is decided."
"I have an opinion."
Chen Wuxiong was a little helpless, before he could speak, a voice that was not loud or even hoarse sounded, attracting everyone's attention.
"Oh, who did I think it was? It turned out to be you, Chen Zhengtang." Chen Huzhan was startled for a moment, and then ridiculed: "The number one martial artist in the family once, unfortunately that was once, you are just a useless person now, what's the matter?" Qualified to object?"
"Because I am a member of the Chen family, I am qualified to raise objections." Chen Zhengtang's face remained unchanged, and he said loudly: "The original purpose of the rules of the Wutu War is to provide an opportunity for all the young children of the family. An opportunity to communicate and compete with each other is equal to a training session, and for most people, winning or losing comes second, what you do is not good for the family."
"What you do is beneficial to the family?" Chen Huzhan sneered: "For your son, the Qi and blood decayed and his cultivation base was completely lost and he became a useless person, which caused our Chen family to be suppressed by other families in the town. If it weren't for me Make a breakthrough in cultivation in time, and now our Chen family doesn't know what it will be like to lose, what qualifications do you have to say such a thing?"
Chen Zhengtang's face darkened.
"Of course, I can give you a chance, come up, as long as you can beat me, you can set the rules." Chen Huzhan hooked his fingers at Chen Zhengtang, and sneered: "If you don't dare, go as far as you can .”
Chen Zhengtang's expression became even uglier.
"Okay." Chen Wuxiong shouted, and looked at the other person sitting on the high seat: "Master Supervisor, what do you think?"
This person looks to be in his forties, dressed in a blue military uniform, and looks aloof. Everyone in the Chen family looks at him with a trace of awe, because this person comes from the clan and is the warrior sent by the clan to supervise the battle .
"You arrange it yourself, I have no objection." Du Zhan looked indifferent, and said in a calm manner: "I just need to bring the strongest three into the clan hall."
"Who else has objections?" Chen Huzhan said aggressively, "If you have any objections, come up and defeat me."
"My father is right. Those who have not reached the third level of Qi and blood do not need to participate, so as not to waste time." Chen Zhigang took a step forward, walked to Chen Huzhan, and said loudly: "Actually, from my point of view, Wutu Zhan is also It can be waived, because no one is my opponent."
"This father and son are really annoying." Chen Yiming clenched his fists and said in a low voice.
Chen Zhengtang also retreated into the crowd, his face full of anxiety, because he hadn't seen Chen Zong's figure yet.
"Okay, needless to say, this year's Martial Apprentice Battle begins here." Chen Huzhan said, making a decision for Chen Wuxiong, leaped high and landed on the seat.
Chen Wuxiong had no choice but to leave the ring, and the three of Chen Zhigang also jumped off the ring.
Excluding Chen Zhigang, Chen Yidao and Chen Yuyao, as well as those whose cultivation level was below the third level of Qi and Blood Realm, there were only eight people who could participate in the martial arts battle.
"I'll come first, whoever will fight me." Chen Zhongjie jumped onto the ring, his cultivation had just broken through to the third level of Qi and Blood Realm.
"I, Chen Yang." A thin figure leaped up, landed lightly, and immediately made a wolf-tooth fist attack, facing Chen Zhongjie directly.
"Wolf's attack!" Chen Zhongjie put out his hands earlier, his footsteps rushed forward quickly, and his punch was like a fang.
"Wolf Dodge!" Chen Yang leaned down, hurriedly hit the ground, and flew away. When he was approaching Chen Zhongjie, he dodged Chen Zhongjie's blow with a wolf dodge, and appeared beside him, his left fist was like a wolf's kiss. out.
Wolf bite!
Chen Zhongjie couldn't react to being hit in time, and rolled to one side. Chen Yang rushed up immediately, and punched his face like a fang.
"I admit defeat!" Chen Zhongjie yelled hastily, and Chen Yang's wolf suddenly stopped in front of him, blowing the hair on his forehead.
"This son's response is quick, and he has a lot of combat experience." Supervisor Zhan nodded and gave an evaluation.
"Who will fight?" Chen Yang defeated Chen Zhongjie at the fastest speed without expending much strength.
"Chen Chongxing is here to ask you for advice." A figure jumped up, and when it just landed, it rushed towards Chen Yang, with one leg like a long knife out of its sheath, and quickly slashed out, bringing a light breeze across the surface.
Chen Yang lowered his body and performed the wolf flash pose again.
The wolf tooth boxing and the knife wind kicking confrontation.
Dodging, attacking, colliding, both of them use all their strength to defeat each other.
In the end, Chen Yang seized the opportunity and directly hit Chen Chongxing's ribs in a wolf style. The terrifying force made Chen Chongxing's expression change and he retreated again and again.
"I'm applying for a break." Before the third battle started, Chen Yang raised his hand and said, the battle with Chen Chongxing consumed a lot of energy.
"Sure, Chen Yang is going to rest in the ring." Chen Wuxiong agreed: "Others can continue to fight on stage."
This approach prevents someone from fighting all the time and consumes too much power to be taken advantage of by weaker people.
"I'll come first." Chen Dalei jumped onto the ring, and after eating tiger bone glue and tiger meat soup, his blood was strong, and his cultivation was close to the peak of the third level of Qi and blood, and his strength had improved significantly.
His opponent also practiced the tiger power boxing technique, and the two attacked head-on, Chen Dalei knocked back the opponent with stronger strength, then strode out, bringing a gust of wind, and punched with all his strength, as if there was a roar of a tiger.
Hit, the opponent flies back and falls into the ring.
"Crushing head-on, the strength is not bad." Du Zhan nodded again.
"Who dares to fight me." Chen Dalei roared.
"Don't be too arrogant, I'll meet you later." Another person rushed to the ring and launched a knife-style kick attack.
After several collisions, this person was knocked off the ring by Chen Dalei again.
"Da Lei is good." Chen Zhigang nodded in satisfaction.
After defeating three opponents in a row, Chen Dalei just asked for a rest.
In this way, only Chen Yang, Chen Dalei and the last person are left.
Chen Dalei rested, so it was naturally Chen Yang who fought with the last person.
"Chen Yang, you are not my opponent." The last person was a woman named Chen Li, who practiced sword-style kicks.
"How do you know if you haven't fought before?" Chen Yang let out a low voice, using the wolf attack style, wolf flash style, and wolf sudden style, and shot with all his strength without reservation.
Chen Li shouted coquettishly, and her long legs swept away like knives, spinning with a gust of wind.
Knife roll type, knife strike type.
The two moves were continuous, hitting Chen Yang directly and repelling him. Chen Li's legs were like long knives, and he slashed out in a row, forcing Chen Yang to fall off the ring.
"Chen Dalei, come up and fight with me." Chen Li said domineeringly.
"Defeat me." Chen Dalei leaped onto the ring, with a burst of strength and kicked violently, galloping out like a tiger, punching and bombarding, tyrannical to the extreme.
Tiger burst!
"Sword chop!" Chen Li also unleashed the strongest blow.
The collision caused Chen Dalei to sway, while Chen Li backed up again and again, her right leg trembling.
"I admit defeat." Chen Li was a little unwilling, but her right leg was numb.
"Congratulations to Chen Dalei for winning the martial arts battle. Next, you can challenge one of the three of them. Who do you want to challenge?" Chen Wuxiong asked.
"Da Lei, go down." Chen Zhigang said suddenly.
"I give up." Chen Dalei said immediately, jumped off the ring and gave up the qualification to challenge, which made people stunned.
"Chen Dalei gave up the challenge, and Chen Zhigang, Chen Yidao and Chen Yuyao were qualified to go to the clan hall to practice." Chen Wuxiong could only announce, and then asked a symbolic question: "Who has any objections?"
"I have objections." A clear voice sounded, tearing the silence like a sword, and the expressions of Chen Zhengtang and Chen Yiming changed at the same time.
(end of this chapter)