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Chapter 9 Powerful Showdown

"Execution?" Looking at the young man in black walking slowly towards the field, someone finally recognized who it was and shouted.

"Xing Jue, is it really Xing Jue?"

"Wasn't he demoted as a domestic slave by the Xing family?"

"A mere domestic slave dares to challenge Lu Zhan. It seems that he really wants to be famous and wants to go crazy."

After hearing the cry, not only people from the Xing family, but also some people from the Zhao family and the Lu family recognized Xing Jue. They had all heard about Xing Jue, so they kept making disdainful ridicules.

rang out. Especially Xing Feng and others looked at Xing Jue as if they were laughing, wondering in their hearts whether this guy had water in his head.

However, Xingjue didn't take everyone's words seriously at all, but continued to walk slowly towards the stage, with a confident smile always on his handsome face.

"Xing Jue, do you want your life?" Just as Xing Jue was about to step onto the competition stage, a sturdy figure suddenly stood in front of Xing Jue, and this person was none other than the Xing family's instructor.

The "instructor" looked at the strong man standing in front of him, and Xing Jue was also a little surprised.

"Xingjue, retreat quickly, this is not the place you should be," the instructor said.

"Instructor, I just want to ask, am I, Xing Jue, still a member of the Xing family?"

Little does he know that Xingjue today is no longer the good-for-nothing he was back then.

"Of course," the instructor replied without any hesitation.

"As a member of the Xing family, is there anything wrong with wanting to gain this honor for the Xing family?" Xing Jue asked again.

"This is true, but Xing Jue, you have to know who is on the stage. He is the person who Xing Feng and Zhao Zhen can't get through even one round together. I know that you are now demoted to a domestic slave, and you are very unwilling to do so.

, But you must have a sense of proportion in what you do. Today's Lu Zhan is simply not something you can handle. Going up to fight him with your strength is simply asking for death. Do you know that?" The instructor gave this sentence a little harshly.

He advised, in fact, this instructor was very good to Xing Jue. Although Xing Jue was demoted to a domestic slave, the instructor assigned Xing Jue was definitely a lucrative job. Now that he said these words, he was naturally doing Xing Jue's good.

"How can the instructor let me go?" Xing Jue asked again.

"Unless you can defeat me." Seeing that he was determined to pass the punishment, the instructor said after thinking for a moment.

"This..." After hearing the instructor's words, Xing Jue hesitated a little. Not to mention that he couldn't attack the instructor. Even if he really fought with the instructor, with the strength of the instructor's high-level martial arts, Xing Jue would definitely win.

It will lose a lot of strength, and it will definitely be affected when he fights with Lu Zhan. For a while, Xing Jue didn't know what to do.

"Sir, Sir, the new blood wants to challenge, but the instructor is blocking it?" At this moment, Lu Zhan on the stage asked the old man on the stage.

"The challenge of the new blood depends on you. Indeed, no one can stop you. Instructor Xing family retreats quickly," the old man said.

"Sir Chairman, it's not that I mean to stop him, it's just that Xingjue is no longer a new member of the Xing family. He is just a domestic slave." Seeing the old man speaking, the instructor hurriedly replied.

"What? Turns out he's a house slave?"

After hearing the instructor's words, the audience suddenly realized that this boy was not the new blood of the Xing family, but just a domestic slave. Even the new blood was no match for them, and the domestic slave could win the Lu family's prize.

Well, this guy was overestimating his abilities, so the voices of ridicule kept ringing in the audience.

"What a joke, new blood can challenge, but domestic slaves can't?" Lu Zhan said again.

"This..." For a moment, the old man didn't know what to do. The conference did have rules. New blood could challenge the champion, but it didn't say that domestic slaves could challenge, but it didn't say that they couldn't challenge either. So the old man turned his eyes to

He came to the banquet where the three family heads were sitting.

"This little friend is so courageous. I want to see how many moves he can make under my disciples." At this moment, Feng Jizi, the elder of Yufeng Pavilion who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke.

Already.

"What? Disciple?"

"He is actually Lu Zhan's master"

After hearing what the elder said, almost everyone present was stunned.

"It turns out that Lu Zhan is a disciple of the elder of Yufeng Pavilion. No wonder he is so powerful."

How to decide.

"Thank you very much, elder," Xing Jue said with a smile as he cupped his hands to the elder on the stage.

"Xing Jue, don't be brave." After the elder of Yufeng Pavilion spoke, the instructor couldn't stop Xing Jue any more and said helplessly to Xing Jue. He was quite familiar with Xing Jue's temper. He didn't expect it to be like this at first.

It has been like this for a long time now.

"Don't worry, instructor." Xing Jue smiled at the instructor, said nothing more, and walked straight towards the stage.

"Xing Jue, long time no see." Looking at Xing Jue approaching gradually, Lu Zhan also had a rare look of expectation on his face and said with a smile.

"Lu Zhan, I will decide the championship today." When he came to the stage, Xing Jue didn't talk nonsense, but said to Lu Zhan with confidence.

"Oh? Okay, let me try first to see if you have the qualifications." Lu Zhan laughed suddenly. As he spoke, he moved like a mad tiger. He raised his right fist and headed towards Xing with gusts of wind.

He smashed it hard.

Facing Lu Zhan's sudden attack, Xing Jue did not dodge, but stood straight on the spot, waiting for Lu Zhan's arrival. When Lu was about to arrive, he suddenly raised his right fist and faced Lu Zhan's fist.

It hit hard.

"Bang" was accompanied by a loud noise, and the two fists struck together like hammers. A terrifying ripple spread from the two fists, and at the same time, the high-level martial artist was sentenced to death.

His strength is also released without reservation.

"How is this possible, a high-level martial artist?" After seeing Xing Jue easily receiving Lu Zhan's punch, everyone in the audience was shocked. They could not have imagined that a mere domestic slave of the Xing family could actually have such power.

Such tyrannical strength.

"Impossible, impossible, this is absolutely impossible." Compared with others, Xing Feng simply couldn't believe it. To be precise, he didn't want to believe it. He really couldn't accept it. He couldn't believe that this person who didn't fight back under him a year ago

A waste of ability, he actually surpassed himself and became a high-level martial artist in just one year.

Not only Xing Feng, but also the head of the Xing family and the instructor looked at Xing Jue in disbelief. After a moment, a smile finally appeared on the instructor's face. Only then did he understand why Xing Jue

Dare to go on stage and challenge Lu Zhan.

"Well done, you are indeed my recognized opponent, Lu Zhan." Lu Zhan, who received a punch from Xing Jue, suddenly laughed and said with excitement in his eyes. Although Lu Zhan is a high-level martial artist, his strength is

However, he is far superior to martial arts masters of the same level, and his execution skills are actually on par with him. This is how he, who is naturally warlike, can not be excited.

"Lu Zhan, there is no need to hold anything back, just use all your strength." Xing Jue looked at Lu Zhan and said with a smile. Because at the moment of the fight, Xing Jue already knew that Lu Zhan did not use all his strength.

Strength, he was just testing himself.

"Okay, today I will fight you with all my strength." As Lu Zhan spoke, waves of tyrannical aura continued to emit from his body, and the aura continued to rise, almost surpassing the limit of a martial artist...

"This guy is really strong." Facing Lu Zhan, who showed off his strength without a doubt, Xing Jue began to be cautious, because he could feel that Lu Zhan's strength was definitely not even half weaker than him.

"Bang" Suddenly Lu Zhan moved, raised his right fist and rushed towards Xing Jue again. The speed was so fast that ordinary people could not see it clearly. This time, Xing Jue did not sit still and wait for death, but also moved towards Lu Zhan.

The battle is gone.

"Bang...bang...bang..." The two of them punched each other fist to fist, foot to foot, without any defense. It was completely the most brutal attack method. As the two people continued to fight, waves of tyrannical and terrifying ripples also continued.

Spreading out from the stage, the ripples alone caused cracks to appear on the diamond of the competition stage, which shows how powerful the two men are.

"So strong." Watching the two people fighting like crazy on the stage, everyone in the audience was amazed. It was indeed the final decisive battle. This was too strong. This is the real strong man.

Not only the audience in the audience, but also the new blood of each family were full of admiration. They thought that with their strength, they would never be able to survive a round in the hands of these two people.

"Boom!" There was another roar, and the two fought again, and they were both shaken by the powerful force and fell back.

"Haha, it's fun, it's fun." After taking a dozen steps back, Lu Zhan stabilized his body and suddenly laughed wildly.

"Each other, each other." The same executioner also took more than ten steps back before he stabilized his figure, and said with a smile that was still full of meaning.

"Xingjue, you are indeed very strong, but I want to see how you take the next move." After Lu Zhan stabilized his body, he clenched his right fist fiercely, and a large amount of light golden martial energy began to flow continuously.

Pouring into his right fist, a substantial layer of brilliance began to take shape on his right fist, and waves of terrifying aura began to spread from his fist.

"What a strong martial arts skill." Looking at Lu Zhan in the field, the instructor of the Xing family said in shock.

"This is at least a martial skill at the early stage of the Xuan level. My Xing family has never possessed such a martial skill. It seems that Xing Jue is more dangerous than bad." Xing Tian, ​​the head of the Xing family sitting next to him, also said with a little regret. In fact, he had already

Knowing that Lu Zhan and his master had come to the Lu family, he had no hope for this conference. However, when Xingjue appeared, he seemed to see a glimmer of light again. However, unexpectedly, Lu Zhan actually learned to do this.

With such powerful martial arts, the hope he had just seen was shattered in an instant.

After hearing the conversation between the head of the Xing family and the instructor beside him, not only the head of the Lu family, but also the elder of the Yufeng Pavilion smiled proudly. This Lu Zhan is his apprentice, and Lu Zhan's strength is beyond compare.

Naturally, it couldn't be clearer, but Xingjue could actually be on par with Lu Zhan, which made him extremely surprised. However, the martial arts Lu Zhan was performing now were his unique martial arts from Yufeng Pavilion, and they were at the early stage of the Xuan level.

He was also confident in his martial arts skills, which no one else had in a place like this.

"Huh!" After seeing Lu Zhan use his last trump card, Xing Jue snorted coldly, and then slowly raised his right hand. As he raised his right hand, a large amount of faint light was no weaker than Lu Zhan's.

Golden martial energy also poured into his right hand continuously.

With the influx of a large amount of martial energy, the bright golden light in Xing Jue's right hand began to condense, and powerful terrifying aura spread from it.

"Xuan level martial arts, how is this possible?" Xing Feng said in disbelief as he watched Xing Jue display powerful martial arts that were not weaker than Lu Zhan's.

"Wind-eating palm?" Compared to the shock of others, the elder Feng Jizi of Yufeng Pavilion said in an even more incredible voice. He seemed to be extremely familiar with the martial arts skills used by Xingjue.


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