Chapter 222 The battle begins

Whoosh!
As soon as Ye Xiu finished speaking, a dark shadow jumped up from the stage.

Everyone looked and found that the person who came on the stage was a tall and thin young man. He was wearing a snow-white robe and looked like a graceful and noble man.

But his face was a little pale, his steps were unsteady, and he looked a little haggard.

"Sir, who are you? Come, introduce yourself to everyone." Ye Xiu stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the visitor with a smile.

The young man raised his slender neck, like a proud sick rooster, and looked around the audience in all directions with pride, and said in a rutted voice: "My name is Chu Yuan, a direct descendant of the Chu family, one of the seven great aristocratic families. I am sixteen years old, and I have the cultivation level of a bronze four-star demon spirit master."

When talking about his own cultivation, the pride between his brows became even stronger.

After saying this, he glanced disdainfully at the other contestants below the fighting stage.

"I'm going to marry Miss Ye Ziyun today. If anyone wants to taste the Chu family's Wind-Twister Kick, just come up!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience began to talk about it.

"This person is a direct descendant of an alchemy family. He looks quite powerful."

“I heard that the Chu family only used 300 people to resist the attack of hundreds of millions of bear monsters in South City. The strength of their family members should be quite strong.”

"I have seen the Chu family's Whirlwind Kick. Their Whip Kick is as fast as a whirlwind. One kick can break the hardest skull of a horned sheep. It is very domineering and terrifying."

North side auditorium.

"Xiao Xue, what do you think of Chu Yuan?" Chang Ping asked his future mother-in-law, who still had charm, with a smile.

Why are you asking me?
Xue Yin rolled his eyes at him and said in a deep voice, "I can't comment without knowing the whole story."

"Just a clown!" Ye Hong said with his hands behind his back, disdainfully: "Most of the nobles of Chu Yuan's age have already cultivated to the level of Silver Spirit Master, but this rubbish is still stuck at the Bronze level."

"If it weren't for the fact that someone in the city had been distributing free pills recently, his cultivation level would have been at best three bronze stars."

Ye Hong curled his lips and continued, "Chu Yuan is just a good-for-nothing second-generation rich man who only knows how to drink and play with women. If he can win, it would be only if he organized the martial arts competition himself!"

Chang Ping frowned and said in annoyance: "I'm talking to my mother-in-law, why are you butting in? What does it have to do with you? Go wherever you want!"

He thought so in his heart, but he didn't say it out loud.

He just smiled faintly, shifted his gaze away from Xue Yin's face, and continued to stare at the fighting arena.

"Is there anyone in the audience who dares to challenge contestant Chu Yuan?" Ye Xiu asked with a smile, looking around at the densely packed contestants surrounding the arena.

Du Ze took a step forward and wanted to go on stage.

But a red-haired young man nearby stopped him.

"Why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken? I will kill this arrogant and domineering aristocratic son of a bitch for Brother Nie Li!"

He slammed the ground with his feet, jumped up, and came to the fighting stage.

"I'm Zhu Xiangjun from the beginner class of warriors. I'm here to meet you!" The red-haired young man clasped his fists towards Chu Yuan, saluted neatly, and then started to fight.

"Beginner class for warriors? Haha!" Chu Yuan stood with his hands behind his back, curling his lips in contempt, "How dare a rotten sweet potato or bird egg come on stage? You really don't know how to live or die! Come on, bring your horses over!"

How high can the cultivation level of a warrior in the beginner class be?
At most it's just bronze one star.

He can beat it to pieces without using his hands.

"Let you go crazy!" Zhu Xiangjun activated his soul sea, and beams of soul power flowed along his meridians to his palms and gathered on the tip of his fist.

call!
After accumulating strength, Zhu Xiangjun swung his big fist towards Chu Yuan's face.

snort!
Chu Yuan stood there with his hands behind his back, motionless, allowing Zhu Xiangjun's fist to hit his face.

He had already gathered his soul power on his face.

Unless the opponent's soul power exceeds his, he will not be harmed.

In the entire martial arts beginner class, Chang Ping is the only man who can make him fight with all his strength and seriously.

Young Master Chu doesn't even take the other small fry seriously.

boom!
Zhu Xiangjun's right swing punch landed heavily on Chu Yuan's left cheek, and the soul forces collided with each other, making an explosive sound that exceeded the limit of human hearing.

"Ah!" Chu Yuan tilted his neck and screamed as he flew off the stage. With a bang, a lot of yellow soil was splashed.

"Chu Yuan!"

"Cousin!"

The contestant from the Chu family ran over in a hurry and helped Chu Yuan up.

At this time, Chu Yuan had fainted, and his cheeks were swollen like big steamed buns.

"You're useless! You were defeated by a warrior beginner apprentice."

"However, if you dare to hurt the children of my Chu family, you are really courting death!"

Whoosh!
A young man from the Chu family came on stage. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looked much more powerful than Chu Yuan.

"I am Chu Shaoyu, a silver one-star demon spirit master. Please give me your guidance!"

"I am Zhu Xiangjun, a silver two-star demon spirit master. Please give me your guidance!"

When the audience heard Zhu Xiangjun reveal his own cultivation level, they were all shocked.

"The warrior elementary class is really full of talents. First, there was a legendary figure named Chang Ping, and now there is a young silver two-star demon spirit master!"

"I heard that after the competition, they have to return to Shenglan College to take the midterm test!"

"It goes without saying that Zhu Xiangjun will definitely be admitted to the genius class of Shenglan College!"

Chang Ping narrowed his eyes slightly.

The reason why Zhu Xiangjun's cultivation is so high is definitely inseparable from Nie Li's help.

There has been no news about Nie Li since he entered the Black Prison World. Could he have been killed in there by the old madman?
Due to the existence of threatening characters like the old madman in the Black Prison World, Chang Ping did not let Shen Xiu enter there to avoid him getting hurt.

Chang Ping actually hoped that Nie Li was still alive.

Otherwise, it would be too easy for him to win this martial arts competition and it would be meaningless.

"Alas, being invincible is a kind of loneliness~" Chang Ping sighed softly.

Xue Yin heard a hint of sadness in Chang Ping's words.

An inexplicable desire to protect arises in my heart.

The look he gave Chang Ping also softened.

Bang bang bang!
On the fighting arena, the battle between Chu Shaoyu and Zhu Xiangjun has begun.

Neither of them held back, and right from the start they both activated the demon spirits to possess their bodies.

The fool Chu Yuan didn't understand, but the two of them knew it very well.

The martial arts competition for a bride has nothing to do with rookies like them. They just come here to show off and attract the attention of the top leaders of the City of Glory.

In name, it was a competition to win a bride, but in reality it was a competition of geniuses.

If you perform well in battle, you are likely to be nurtured by your family.

"Roar, Fire Lion King!" Chu Shaoyu took a deep breath and roared.

Invisible sound waves attacked Zhu Xiangjun.

This is a sonic combat technique that can penetrate any hole and has extremely strong penetrating power.

The audience near the fighting stage all covered their ears involuntarily.

Zhu Xiangjun felt a sweet taste in his throat, stomped his feet on the ground, and leaped up.

"Destroy it, evil fire phoenix!"

A purple flame spurted out of his mouth, like a fire net, covering Chu Shaoyu.

(End of this chapter)