Squeezing through the crowd, a vigorous figure leaped onto the ring, with a sword in his left hand and his back standing straight, under the gaze of the crowd, there was no panic at all.
"he is… "
"It's Chen Zong."
There was a sound of exclamation, and everyone's faces were full of surprise, which immediately turned into ridicule.
"I laughed so hard, I thought who it was, it turned out to be Chen Zong."
"It's a muddled mind."
"Still holding a sword, do you think you are a master of swordsmanship?"
Chen Zong's face remained unchanged as he laughed undisguisedly, as if he had never heard it.
"Brother Zong, come down quickly." Chen Yiming rushed to the edge of the ring, looked up at Chen Zong, and shouted anxiously, Chen Zhengtang also squeezed to the edge of the ring to stare at Chen Zong, but did not speak.
"Chen Zong, this is not the place for you." Chen Yuyao said coldly, with a bit of impatience: "Go down, don't make trouble."
Chen Yidao's eyes were cold and stern, he glanced at Chen Zong without stopping, Chen Zhigang and Chen Dalei were shocked, and Chen Dazhong in the crowd was the same, it seemed that he didn't expect that Chen Zong didn't die in the forest and dared to appear here.
"Chen Zong, there is a rule added to this martial arts battle. Children of families below the third level of energy and blood cannot participate." Chen Wuxiong sighed softly, and then said to Chen Zong with a smile on his face. The relationship is not bad, and I don't despise Chen Zong like other people, but feel a little pity.
"Patriarch, my cultivation has reached the third level of Qi and Blood Realm." Chen Zong replied seriously. When he arrived, it was also when Chen Dalei became the warrior's conqueror. At most, the martial arts battle was only halfway through. I didn't expect that there would be a new rule. Fortunately, it came in time: "In addition, I am also a member of the Chen family. I am under the age of fifteen, so I am eligible to participate in the martial arts battle."
Du Zhan looked interested, and his eyes fell on Chen Zong, as if he wanted to see through him.
Chen Huzhan frowned, his face full of displeasure.
"Your cultivation has reached the third level of Qi and Blood Realm?" Chen Wuxiong was stunned, and so were the others.
"Patriarch, Chen Zong is also a member of the Chen family, and is qualified to participate in the warrior battle." Chen Dalei said suddenly.
"Yes, Patriarch, Chen Zong is qualified to participate in the Martial Apprentice War." Chen Zhongjie also echoed, but when he looked at Chen Zong, he showed hatred and a sinister smile.
A smart person would know that Chen Dalei and Chen Zhongjie had bad intentions.
"Patriarch, please allow Chen Zong to participate in the martial arts battle." Chen Zhengtang spoke, he knew that this was Chen Zong's long-cherished wish, and as his father, he chose to support it.
"Since you are also a child of the Chen family, you are less than fifteen years old, and your cultivation has reached the third level of Qi and blood realm, you are eligible to participate in the martial arts battle." Chen Huzhan sat on a high position, his domineering eyes locked on Chen Zong, and his tone was awe-inspiring: "However, the warrior battle is over. According to the rules, you have already missed it, but I will give you a chance. As long as you can defeat any of them, you can compete with Chen Dalei and compete for the qualification to challenge the top three. .”
Before Chen Wuxiong could speak, Chen Huzhan spoke first, as if he was the head of the Chen family, Chen Wuxiong was displeased, but there was nothing he could do, because his strength was not as good as Chen Huzhan.
"However, you can challenge, but this is a family martial arts battle, and the sword has no eyes, so you can't use the sword." Chen Huzhan said again, his eyes fell on the iron sword in Chen Zong's left hand.
"Yes." Chen Zong bent down and handed the iron sword to Chen Zhengtang: "Father, believe me, even without a sword, I can win the top three."
Chen Zhengtang grabbed the iron sword and patted the back of Chen Zong's hand: "Come on."
"Patriarch, can we start?" Chen Zong looked at Chen Wuxiong squarely and asked with a bow.
"Be careful." At this point, Chen Wuxiong no longer had the ability to object, he could only say in a deep voice, and jumped off the ring.
"You guys..." Chen Zong's eyes slowly swept across the faces of the third-level Qi and Blood Realm: "Who will fight with me?"
"I'll do it." Chen Zhongjie couldn't wait to jump onto the ring, with a smirk all over his face, he immediately made a wolf-tooth boxing strike, his gaze became cold, as if he was looking at Chen Zong as a prey.
Chen Zong stretched his hands and feet, posing in a tiger crouching position, with an indescribable feeling.
"That's... Dacheng Huli Fist." Du Zhan whispered, somewhat surprised, Chen Huzhan frowned again.
Chen Zhongjie immediately felt a kind of depression from Chen Zong's body, which was the depression brought about by boxing techniques.
With a low cry, like the low roar of a wolf, Chen Zhongjie rushed towards him, and with his right fist, he used all his strength to hit Chen Zong's rib with all his might.
Chen Zong cast a tiger punch, punching out like a tiger roaring, causing Chen Zhongjie's expression to change drastically. After a pause, he sped up and rushed out, dodging like a wolf circling, and circled around Chen Zong's side. The wolf suddenly changed into a wolf. Bite style, this is the application method he learned after fighting Chen Yang.
With a twist of his figure, his arms swung horizontally like a tiger's tail, and there was another astonishing wind roar.
Tiger turn style!
With the same cultivation level, Dacheng's Tiger Power Fist is stronger than Xiaocheng's Wolf Fang Fist. When the collision occurred, Chen Zhongjie felt an irresistible force that bent his arm, and Chen Zong's arm swept across Chen Zhongjie's body with a bang. , Chen Zhongjie fell to the ground and rolled over, momentarily unable to get up.
"Chen Dalei, it's your turn." Chen Zong shifted his gaze from Chen Zhongjie to Chen Dalei, and said calmly.
"Brother Zong defeated Chen Zhongjie." Chen Yiming was excited under the ring.
"Am I dreaming? Chen Zong was able to defeat Chen Zhongjie."
"He said just now that his cultivation has reached the third level of Qi and Blood Realm, is it true?"
Chen Yuyao's face was full of astonishment. She never expected that in her impression, that person who practiced hard but could not make much progress would unknowingly possess the cultivation base of the third level of Qi and Blood Realm, and his strength is not weak.
"Is that Dacheng's Tiger Power Fist?" She had a question in her heart, feeling very confused.
Chen Yidao stared at Chen Zong, with a trace of fighting intent in his eyes, Chen Zhigang's expression changed, a little ugly, because Chen Zhongjie was his younger brother, and he was easily defeated by a recognized trash, which made his face dull, and also because Chen Zhongjie Zong's Tiger Power Fist has reached the state of great success.
Chen Dalei jumped onto the ring with a cold face: "Chen Zong, you will know soon that you are too happy."
"Come on." Chen Zong put on the tiger crouching posture, his voice was like a tiger roaring.
"I will fulfill you." Chen Dalei roared, and also put on a tiger crouching posture, the two faced each other three meters apart, their eyes collided like electricity.
"Tiger Chong!" Chen Dalei roared angrily, charging towards Chen Zong like a tiger, and Chen Zong also displayed the Tiger Chong style at the same time, blasting out with a punch, bringing a strong wind roar.
The two fists collided head-on, and the terrifying vigor surged. Chen Zong's arm trembled slightly, and Chen Dalei's face changed. His punch was repelled, and his arms retracted uncontrollably, and he had to take a step back to relieve the force.
At the same time, Chen Zong charged forward brazenly and jumped lightly.
Tiger Leap!
An indescribable momentum swept forward, rushing forward, carrying a tyrannical force, and his blood was surging.
"Tiger Violence!" Under the Tiger Leaping Form, the power of the Tiger Violence Form will reach its peak, and when it is knocked down with one punch, the momentum is really like a fierce tiger roaring in front of it, which makes Chen Dalei's complexion change greatly, his heart is about to burst, and his strength is beyond his power. All mobilized, hastily punched to resist, arms bent, and the whole person rolled down the ring like a rolling gourd.
"Okay." Chen Zhengtang clenched his fist, secretly excited, while Chen Yiming was dumbfounded.
"Hiss..." This scene made everyone gasp, and Chen Dazhong in the crowd clenched his fists even more, wishing to jump on the ring and punch Chen Zong himself, but he didn't dare, because this was a family martial arts battle. , the rules cannot be broken.
"Family warriors fight like this..." Chen Hu got up angrily.
"Wait." Chen Wuxiong was the first to speak and quickly announced: "In this battle, Chen Zong won the qualification to challenge the top three."
"I don't agree." Chen Huzhan ignored Chen Wuxiong's face and glared at Chen Zong: "This kid's attack is too vicious, he should be disqualified."
In a word, Chen Zong's heart sank, but he looked at Chen Huzhan without fear.
"This son's Huli boxing has reached the peak of Dacheng, very good, and he is qualified to continue to challenge." Du Zhan suddenly spoke, his voice was flat, like a gust of wind.
"Chen Zong, who do you want to challenge?" Chen Wuxiong's face flashed with joy, and he spoke at the right time. Chen Hu Zhan gritted his teeth and his face was gloomy.
The big action was too fast, making Chen Zong in a trance for a while, Chen Wuxiong reminded him again, before he woke up, he said without hesitation: "I challenge Chen Zhigang."
"What!"
"He actually wanted to challenge Brother Gang."
"Don't he know that Brother Gang is the strongest among the three pre-determined?"
"I think he has gained strength and has become arrogant, thinking that by defeating Chen Dalei, he can fight Brother Gang."
"You're overwhelmed."
All kinds of discussions come and go.
Chen Yuyao's face was still in a daze, Chen Yidao's eyes were bright, Chen Zhigang was startled for a moment, and then a stern look flashed in his eyes.
"Are you sure?" Chen Wuxiong asked in a deep voice, giving Chen Zong another chance.
"Zhigang, he is also a child of the Chen family, so he is merciful." Chen Huzhan said directly, the words 'merciful' are deep and powerful.
"Father, I will." Chen Zhigang understood Chen Huzhan's meaning, smiled all over his face, and immediately looked at Chen Zong: "Chen Zong, I suddenly admire you very much, because you are very courageous and challenged me directly."
"Thank you for the compliment." Chen Zong responded lukewarmly, leaving Chen Zhigang at a loss for what to say next.
"Come on, for the sake of the children of the Chen family, I will give you three tricks." Chen Zhigang stood on the ring, three meters away from Chen Zong, and said calmly. Exclaimed in admiration, and some people of the older generation nodded repeatedly.
"One, two, three..." Chen Zongxin waved his fist three times: "Okay, the three moves are over, let's start."
After all, Chen Zong put on a tiger crouching pose, Chen Zhigang asked him to use three moves well, and he could gain an advantage, but Chen Zong didn't want to, because he wanted to defeat Chen Zhigang in an upright manner. Knowing that he is not a waste, so that Dad can raise his head in the clan and no longer be looked down upon.
"I suddenly felt that you were stupid again. I gave you a chance, but I didn't know how to grasp it." Chen Zhigang's complexion sank at first, and then he put on a pitiful smile: "But as a child of the Chen family, I don't know how to hit hard. Come on, let me teach you the Tiger Power Fist."
(end of this chapter)