Today is the Shen family's eldest son competition. As long as you win the top spot, you will become the young master of the Shen family, the next head of the Shen family, and the real leader of the Shen family in the future.
Even if you fail to win the first place, you can get different rewards if you perform well.
Therefore, almost no one in the entire Shen family was absent.
Even those disciples who have been away for a long time have worked hard and traveled thousands of miles to come back.
"Although the Shen family has many disciples, only a few can truly win the title."
"To be number one, it is naturally the Seventh Young Master Shen Congwen. Not only is he extremely talented, he has already practiced to the eighth level of the Five Palaces Realm at a young age. He has also awakened a high-grade Xuan-level martial spirit, and his future achievements will be limitless."
"Also, Shen Lianxin, although he is a disciple of the branch, he has practiced outside for three years and learned an astonishing skill. Moreover, his strength has reached the peak of the Five Palaces Realm, which is stronger than the Seventh Young Master."
"It's a pity that the second young master, Shen Changqing, has not returned from training, otherwise he would have been a favorite to win the championship."
Listening to the discussion around him, a disciple asked curiously: "Where is Shen Chenfeng? He is the number one genius in our Qingzhou City. He is the real popular player, right?"
The disciples around him were silent for a moment, then burst into laughter.
"What's wrong?"
The disciple was confused and said, "Did I say something wrong?"
"Brother, if I guess correctly, you should be a disciple who has just returned from training, right?"
A slightly fat disciple came out and said, "You don't know something. About a month ago, Shen Chenfeng was suddenly attacked by a mysterious master. Not only was his Dantian destroyed, but his martial soul was also abolished, and he has no chance of martial arts since then."
"Is there such a thing?"
The disciple's eyes widened and he looked extremely shocked.
"You think this is an orgasm?"
"Haha, you are wrong!"
The fat disciple pretended to be mysterious at first, but after the disciple urged him, he slowly explained: "I don't know what kind of bad luck Shen Chenfeng got. Not only did he re-enter the martial arts, but he also awakened the most powerful heaven-level high-grade martial spirit."
"What?"
Hearing this, the disciples who had returned from training aroused a burst of exclamation.
A young man with a cold face and a slender figure suddenly raised his eyes, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.
Heaven-level top grade, the strongest martial spirit!
This is an extraordinary talent. If he grows up, he will definitely become a man of the hour in Lingwu Continent.
"However, even if he has the strongest martial spirit, what's the use?"
The fat disciple shook his head with an exaggerated expression, looked at the sky and sighed: "Unfortunately, his cultivation time is too short. The last time I saw him, he was still at the third level of Kaiyuan Realm. Now that he has not appeared for such a long time, he must have not broken through the fifth level. You are in a state where you don’t have the shame to come to participate in the Prince Contest."
These ordinary disciples did not know what happened in the City Lord's Mansion.
So they thought that Shen Chenfeng was still at the Kaiyuan level.
"I didn't expect that the once number one genius would fall to this level."
"Even if you awaken a heaven-level martial spirit, your cultivation is so many years later than others, and you may not be able to become much stronger in the future."
"At least this prince's competition is no longer with him."
The disciples around him were talking in low voices, some with regret and some with ridicule.
Only the young man with a gloomy face shook his head and said: "I have been practicing outside for three years, and I thought I could compete with Shen Chenfeng. Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened to him. Shen Congwen, it seems that this time the prince competition, Only you can stand up to a fight with me."
"Shen Lianxin, I'm not interested in you."
Shen Congwen is an extraordinary-looking young man, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a slightly childish look on his face.
He glanced around the crowd, and sure enough he didn't see Shen Chenfeng appear. He couldn't help but said in disappointment: "My biggest wish in life is to fight with my eldest brother. If my eldest brother doesn't come, I will not participate in the prince's competition. "
"Brother?"
"Seventh Young Master, please be careful what you say. You are now the number one genius in our Shen family, how can you call yourself a useless big brother?"
"Why should that loser be your big brother?"
Several disciples had sarcastic eyes, not knowing whether they wanted to deliberately belittle Shen Chenfeng or to please Shen Congwen.
But Shen Congwen frowned, stepped forward and slapped him.
Bang bang bang!
His body is as fast as lightning, and anyone who has just spoken will be slapped with stars in their eyes.
"You are not allowed to humiliate my eldest brother!"
Shen Congwen looked cold and stern, scanning everyone present with his exquisite eyes, and said: "This time, I will teach you a lesson. If there is another time, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Hearing this, many people showed strange expressions.
In the Shen family, who doesn't know that the second lady wants to kill Shen Chenfeng and help the seventh son to ascend to the throne and become the future head of the Shen family.
But Shen Congwen was so protective of Shen Chenfeng.
Does he really want to defend Shen Chenfeng, or is he just putting on a show for everyone?
"Shen Congwen, you are interesting. You can fight with me."
The moment Shen Congwen took action, a frightening light flashed in Shen Lian's eyes, and he said to himself: "Now that I have reached the peak of the Five Palaces Realm, I urgently need a battle to help me break through to the True Martial Realm. Since Shen Chenfeng is dead, I hope Shen Congwen will not let me down."
at the same time.
At the end of the square, on a podium.
The eldest elder Shen Yuan, eldest lady Su Lingyun, second lady Chen Yun and other senior officials of the Shen family are already in place.
Surrounded by everyone in the center was a middle-aged man in black robes.
He is tall and mighty, and is very similar to Shen Chenfeng. But his expression is majestic, and he speaks and smiles informally. Naturally, he is Shen Boyang who has just returned from an outing.
"Great Elder, do you think Feng'er has returned to martial arts?"
Shen Boyang had already received the news, but it was still a bit unbelievable.
"Master, the eldest son has indeed returned to martial arts."
Shen Yuan said with a smile: "Moreover, he has awakened the strongest Tianji high-grade martial spirit, and his future achievements are limitless. If he is trained with focus, he will definitely become a man of the hour in Lingwu Continent."
After telling this news, I thought Shen Boyang would be elated.
But unexpectedly, he didn't feel happy at all. Instead, he frowned and his face became gloomy.
Seeing this, the second lady hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "Even if the strongest martial spirit is awakened, so what? Now he is practicing again, much later than others. Others at his age have already broken through to the true martial realm, but he is still The cultivation level of Kaiyuan Realm."
"Feng'er, we are no longer in the Kaiyuan realm."
Su Lingyun opened his mouth, wanting to say something.
Shen Boyang waved his big hand and said: "Where is Shen Chenfeng now? Why didn't you come to see me?"
"this……"
Shen Yuan and Su Lingyun looked at each other and said, "To inform the family master, the eldest son went to the Huanggu Mountains for training and has not come back yet."
"In this case, we won't wait for him."
Shen Boyang seemed a little impatient and said: "The Crown Prince Competition, let's start now."