"The martial arts tournament has officially begun! Number One and Number Twenty-Five, please take the stage!"
As the Great Elder's voice sounded, the atmosphere in the martial arts arena began to liven up.
"Come on, Yan Bing!"
"Come on, Yan Bing!"
"Come on Yan Jun!"
…
Voices of encouragement and support continued to ring out, and two figures stepped onto the martial arts stage amid cheers.
"Please introduce yourselves."
The Great Elder stood at the edge of the martial arts arena, looking at the two young men in the center.
Because it was an internal family competition, it was very harmonious on the surface, but secretly...
"My name is Yan Bing, a disciple of the second branch." The black-robed young man said lightly.
The young man on the other side looked somewhat honest. He scratched his head and said, "My name is Yan Jun, a descendant of the same lineage. Please..."
Before Yan Jun could finish his words, the Yan soldiers on the opposite side had already launched an attack, causing boos from below.
"Why is this person like this? Does he have any martial ethics?"
"That's right, at least wait for someone to finish speaking!"
…
"This is just a competition. Who tells you this during a fight?"
"that is!"
Some people scoffed and expressed their disagreement.
The Great Elder frowned, then his expression returned to normal. After all, Yan Bing's behavior was not against the rules.
Yan Bing's figure drew an arc in the air, and the next moment, a pair of iron fists collided with Yan Jun's palms. The two fists and palms separated immediately after touching each other. The seemingly powerless contact actually implied a fierce spiritual confrontation between the two.
Both of them took a step back, and Yan Bing smiled slightly. "Ninth-level spiritual disciple? Are you worthy enough to stand on the same stage with me?"
Taunting! Naked taunting!
Yan Jun's somewhat fat body was extremely flexible. He had sensed the other party's cultivation level from the previous test, a first-level spiritualist!
But he was not surprised at all, and ignored the difference in strength, and actually took the lead in launching the second round of attack.
"court death!"
A long sword appeared in Yan Bing's hand, which once again aroused discussion among the people present.
"Isn't Yan Bing a bit too much? Clearly our strength levels aren't on the same level, yet he's the first to use weapons?"
"Isn't that a bit excessive?"
…
"Hmph! If you don't agree, then let your Yan Jun use it too! What's wrong with our Yan Bing using weapons? Even a lion fighting a rabbit uses all its strength, and it doesn't violate the rules of the competition!"
The young generation of the second branch were arguing with the descendants of the first branch.
"Tsk tsk tsk, this Yan Bing is pretty good, quite decisive! Yan Yi, it looks like your second meridian is going to produce another strong one."
Clan leader Yan Zhen looked at the two figures fighting on the stage and said with a smile.
Yan Yi, with a somewhat gloomy look in his eyes, was also sizing up the figures on the stage. He said with a smile, "Compared to the younger generation of the master family, these are nothing."
The humble words were filled with flattery, making the smile on Yan Zhen's face even more obvious.
The host should be the protagonist of the conference!
Another sword energy slashed across, and Yan Bing's attack followed one after another without a pause.
Yan Jun was in a rather embarrassing state at this time. Facing Yan Bing's sharp sword energy, he had no ability to defend himself and could only passively accept the impact of one sword energy after another.
The sword energy passed through his body, making a sound that made his scalp numb. Yan Jun took a deep breath and said, "You forced me to do this!"
With a loud shout and a heavy stomping of his foot, Yan Jun's body shot out like a cannonball, and the speed was surprisingly fast.
"Meteorite drop!"
Yan Jun fell from the sky like a meteorite.
Yan Bing showed a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth. Isn't this a living target? What a fool!
Without any hesitation, Yan Bing put away the long sword in his hand, clenched his fists tightly, and kicked out with his feet. It seemed that he was planning to fight with Yan Jun who fell from the sky.
“It’s about to end!”
Below the stage, Gu Yuan, who had been observing the two people on the stage, suddenly spoke.
"Huh? Didn't they just fight for a while?" Yan Yue asked puzzledly.
"Pay attention to the changes in Yan Jun's body!"
Yan Yue looked towards the stage. At this time, Yan Bing's smile became even wider. This idiot actually attacked him in this way. It was full of loopholes!
The iron fist swung out, carrying a fierce attack and hitting Yan Jun's chest directly.
"it's over!"
Yan Bing seemed to have seen the scene of Yan Jun being knocked out of the field by his punch, but the reality made his face change drastically.
The fist that landed on Yan Jun didn't seem to affect him at all. Instead, it was like hitting a towering mountain, without any ability to shake it.
"you……"
His expression changed drastically, and he was about to say something, but he saw a smile on Yan Jun's honest face, "It's over, Yan Bing!"
Yan Jun stretched out his hands and tightly grasped Yan Bing's shoulders. The two of them seemed to have merged into one, smashing towards the ground at an extremely terrifying speed. Yan Jun was on top and Yan Bing was below. If they smashed towards the ground at this speed, Yan Bing would probably be seriously injured if not killed by such a terrifying impact!
However, the great elder at the edge of the martial arts arena was too late to stop it. After all, even he did not expect the situation to change so quickly.
"boom!"
A violent collision sounded on the ground of the martial arts arena. The people below were staring at the scene on the stage in amazement. Some of them could not believe their eyes. It was obvious that Yan Jun was being beaten by Yan Bing, so how could the situation suddenly reverse?
"Grand Elder...isn't it time to announce the results?"
Yan Jun slowly stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and spoke slowly.
Yan Bing, who was standing at his feet, had his chest collapsed and was seriously injured and unconscious. On the other hand, Yan Jun was only slightly injured.
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