Probably because she had just cried, her eyes were moist at this time.
Looking at her moist eyes, Zheng Shiyi's heart trembled, and he hurriedly asked: "Xiao Wanxue, is someone bullying you?"
Tang Wanxue shook her head and said: "No, tomorrow is the clan competition. I was afraid that brother Zheng Shiyi was in a bad mood, so I came here to take a look."
Zheng Shiyi touched her hair and said: "Little girl, it's been a year since this happened. Don't worry, I will definitely regain what I lost tomorrow, and I will definitely join the Xuanming Sect!"
"Come on, brother Zheng Shiyi!" Tang Wanxue shook her fist and left the room.
Looking at Tang Wanxue leaving, Zheng Shiyi frowned involuntarily, "Why is this little girl acting weird tonight? Is there something you are hiding from me?"
Early the next morning, the Zheng family's martial arts arena was crowded with people.
Whether it was the disciples who usually practiced outside or the clansmen who were running business outside, they all rushed back home to witness this annual clan competition.
Among them, the one with the highest voice for winning the championship is Zheng Shan’s brother Zheng Ping.
He is only sixteen years old now, but he has reached the fifth level of the Qi Wheel Realm.
Today, he can be said to be the number one among the younger generation of the Zheng family.
In the clan competition last year, his brother Zheng Song won the championship and entered the Xuanming Sect.
If he enters the Xuanming Sect again during this year's clan competition, there will be one more pair of brothers who enter the Xuanming Sect in the history of the Zheng family.
By then, the status of the third elder Zheng Xuan, their grandfather, in the clan will be greatly improved.
It has been a year since Zheng Ping entered the fifth round of the Qi Wheel Realm.
In the eyes of the elders, this clan competition is just a situation.
Knowing that Zheng Ping would definitely win the clan competition and join the Xuanming Sect, the elders who had been at odds with Zheng Xuan in the past took the initiative to give in and show favor to him.
Surrounded by the elders, he was even more glorious than Zheng Desheng, the clan leader.
The younger members of the Zheng family talked about Zheng Ping with envy.
"I have entered the fifth wheel of Qi Chakra at the age of sixteen. I am so envious of me!"
"To be precise, he entered the fifth wheel of the Qi Wheel Realm at the age of fifteen!"
"Yes, he entered the fifth wheel of Qi Chakra last year!"
"The champion of this competition must be his!"
Amid their discussion, Zheng Shiyi arrived at the martial arts arena.
As soon as he arrived, many of the juniors screamed as if they had seen a foreign object, "Look! Look! Did I read that right? That scum came to the martial arts arena? Wasn't his martial spirit taken away? ?”
"Does he still want to participate in the clan competition with his Qi Chakra level?"
"He must be desperate for his life. I heard from my brother that if you don't reach the fourth level of Qi Chakra, you will be beaten to death!"
"It's a pity, if his supreme soul is still there..."
"Hush! Don't talk nonsense! If you say this, you will offend the three elders and other people!"
Among these juniors, even those who have reached the third level of the Qi Wheel Realm do not have the courage to participate in the clan competition.
Zheng Shiyi was in the first stage of his talent cycle. He had rarely participated in group activities in the past year. Now that he was here, he was obviously here to participate in a clan competition.
The tiger fell down and was bullied by the dog. In the past, they could not reach as high as Zheng Shiyi! now? He is in despair... Naturally, he wants to take revenge on him!
Looking at the juniors walking towards him, the third elder just smiled faintly.
It's not worth it to make the juniors jump around for a piece of trash.
"Wait a minute, Zheng Ping seems to be heading towards that trash!"
When these juniors gathered towards Zheng Shiyi, they were surrounded by Zheng Shan and others. Zheng Ping, who looked similar to Zheng Shan, also walked towards Zheng Shiyi.
The juniors who saw this scene immediately stopped.
In order to compete for the championship of the clan competition and join the Xuanming Sect, the enmity between the three Zheng Ping brothers and Zheng Shiyi is quite big.
In the last clan competition, Zheng Shiyi had his supreme soul taken away because he competed with Zheng Ping's brother Zheng Song for the championship.
Now that he has become a waste, he still wants to snatch Zheng Ping's championship. Will Zheng Ping make it easier for him
Under their eyes, Zheng Ping came to Zheng Shiyi and asked simply: Did you hurt my brother? "
There was a strong flavor of questioning in the simple question, which sounded more like a reprimand than an inquiry. Anyone could clearly feel the condescending attitude.
Zheng Shiyi frowned and nodded: "That's right."
"Very good!" Zheng Ping nodded with a sneer, squinted at Zheng Shiyi, and headed towards the competition area.
Zheng Shan was suddenly excited! When he passed by Zheng Shiyi, he raised his little thumb and waved it repeatedly, and said with a bit of evil pride in his smile: "Just wait to die!"
Then, he strode towards Zheng Ping.
"Waiting to die?"
Zheng Shiyi smiled and shook his head gently, what if it was me before! Participating in the competition is indeed tantamount to courting death! now? I am equipped with the peerless spiritual liquid that can only be possessed by the preparatory leader of the Eternal Great Sect, and I have once again given birth to a new soul seed! Although I don’t know if it is still the supreme soul! But it contains two martial spirits, which already shows how extraordinary it is!
"Brother Zheng Shiyi! You can definitely do it!"
In the crowd, Tang Wanxue became the only color in Zheng Shiyi's eyes. She waved her little fists and made the loudest cheers, attracting everyone to look at her.
Zheng Shiyi also waved his fist in response. When he saw the white-haired old flower farmer Uncle Qin behind Tang Wanxue, he was a little confused. Why was this old man's aura different from usual
This old man usually only cares about flowers and plants, why is he here today? Zheng Shiyi shook his head, concentrated his mind and did not think too much, preparing for the clan competition with all his strength.
The elder in charge of this clan competition was obviously trying to please Zheng Ping. As soon as he arrived, he announced the start of the competition.
Perhaps out of fear of getting into trouble with Zheng Ping, the number of disciples participating this time was much smaller than in previous years, with a total of twelve participating.
The players draw lots to decide their opponents, and the one who defeats the opponent goes directly to the next round, and so on until the winner is determined.
The opponent Zheng Shiyi drew was a person in the fourth level of the Qi Wheel Realm.
Looking at Zheng Shiyi walking towards the ring, the clan members all showed expressions of surprise.
"Oh my god, this loser really dares to stand on the ring!"
"Could it be that he still thinks of himself as the genius he once was?"
"For this kind of useless person who has no self-awareness, living is a waste of air. It's better to just kill him!"
The onlookers under the ring either had the same look in their eyes or looked at him closely.
The opponent standing opposite Zheng Shiyi also showed contempt. He kept yawning and said to Zheng Shiyi: "Someone paid me to break your hands and feet before I entered the ring. Now you just want to get off the ring." It's too late. Just don't move, I'll only break one of your legs..."
Zheng Shiyi's eyes passed over his opponent and landed on Zheng Shan, who was smiling evilly not far from the ring. He said unhurriedly: "Only you are qualified to collect money? Idiot..."
idiot! idiot! Another idiot! When Zheng Shan heard this, his forehead was on fire. He ran towards Zheng Shiyi's opponent Zheng Qing in the ring and made a throat-cutting gesture in front of his throat.
idiot? Zheng Qing suddenly felt insulted, with so many people watching! To be called a fool by such a waste! Destroy him!
Zheng Qing strode forward, raised his elbow and punched directly towards the opponent's chest!
Zheng Shiyi's eyelids raised. This fist was like a shooting star, and it was swung with the strength of four bulls! It seems that the family's Meteor Boxing practice is quite advanced!
Meteor Fist is coming in an instant! Zheng Shiyi lowered his waist and stepped forward in a reverse direction. He raised his arms high like a tomahawk and struck out with a lightning strike, slamming into the face of the Meteor Fist!
"Bah bang bang!"
The fists and palms collided, and his confident punch was easily repelled by the thunder. He vomited blood and flew down the ring.
The entire martial arts arena was deathly quiet.
The person who was still guessing that Zheng Shiyi would have a few of his ribs broken was completely turned to stone. He opened his mouth stupidly and stared motionlessly at Zheng Shiyi who had knocked his opponent off the ring.
To be able to hit the fourth round of the Qi Wheel Realm with one punch until you vomit blood from the mouth, you must have at least the strength of the fifth round of the Qi Wheel Realm!
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