Martial Supreme Esoterica/C5 Two competitions
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C5 Two competitions

There were quite a few people on the streets now, and they were all excitedly discussing something.

At this moment, two people were discussing as they passed by a pavilion.

"Hey, did you hear? The leader of the Wang family brought many elites from the younger generation to our Yan family. He is here to spar with us." A youth dressed in black said excitedly to his companion.

"I already knew that. They're all at the battling platform right now. Moreover, even the strongest member of the Wang Clan's younger generation, Wang Tianyu, is here." He's going to slap my Yan family's face! The other youth also said to his companions.

"Our Yan family's Yan Ming isn't a pushover. We don't even know who will hit who's face. Why don't we go and watch today's competition?"

"Wang Clan?" Yan Qiuyu also frowned. The Wang family was one of the three big families in Tianfeng City, and the Yan family and the Wang family had never been on good terms. There were always conflicts in the dark.

"Let's go take a look!" Yan Qiuyu also thought to herself that it was a good chance to see how strong they were.

Walking on the familiar road to the martial arena, there were many people walking over there. Everyone was talking to each other with excited expressions.

Arriving at the fighting stage, the stage which was not too big was already filled with people, the crowd had surrounded the ring and only two platforms were left empty.

"It's really lively." Yan Qiuyu looked at the audience seating in two sections in front of the crowd. It was clear that this was a place for the two clan elders and their clan leader to sit.

Everyone waited for a while. Finally, the Patriarch and Elder Zhong arrived at the battling platform together. After greeting everyone, they sat down in the spectator stands.

After waiting for a while, everyone was also puzzled and dissatisfied. It was clearly his Wang family that had proposed a price war. Why was his Wang family still not showing up when the time was up?

"Patriarch." An elder sitting next to the chief, Yan Fengtian, couldn't help but speak out. However, before he could say anything, he was cut off by the chief with a wave of his hand.

After waiting for a while, not only were the elders unhappy, but even the spectators were also unhappy. Some of them even started to insult the Wang family and stood up to leave.

"Whew ~ ~ Whew ~ ~" The sound of wind came from afar as everyone looked towards the sky. They saw two demon hawks flying over, and very quickly, they arrived above them.

Looking at the people on the back of the eagle demon, they were all members of the Wang Clan.

"Haha, Yan Feng Tian, our Wang family's people are late. Don't mind them." A sinister voice resounded from the sky. It was the head of the Wang Clan — "Wang Long."

"It's fine." Yan Feng Tian looked at the two demon hawks descending and replied calmly.

The crowd watched as the two golden armored eagles slowly landed on the center of the battling field. The members of the Wang family also descended to the ground, and without a word, they walked to the spectator's stand without putting the Yan family higher ups in their eyes.

The Wang family had brought ten youths today. These ten youths all had sharp eyebrows and imposing auras, and their entire bodies exuded an arrogant aura. Clearly, they were not ordinary people. They were the core nurturing targets of the Wang family.

"F * ck, this is too good at pretending." Everyone felt a sense of despise. Everyone in a radius of hundreds of miles knew that when the Yan family started their business in Tianfeng City, there was no Wang family. The Wang family had only risen to power later on.

On the other hand, the Wang family and the Yan family were evenly matched all thanks to the spiritual jade mine dug out by their family in the back mountain. The spiritual jade contained a lot of spiritual seeds, so they were all very pure.

With these resources, the Wang family had risen to become one of the three great families in less than ten years. However, from the way they had competed with the Yan family before the Martial Arts Competition today, the ambition of the Wang family was not so small. They had been in conflict with the Yan family for the past few years.

"Chief Yan is indeed the demeanor of a powerful warrior. Even after so many years, his aura is still as domineering as before." The leader of the Wang family looked at the calm Yan Fengtian and said with a nod.

"How can that be? Your Wang Clan is the most overbearing." Yan Fengtian calmly looked at Wang Long as he spoke.

A cold light flashed through Wang Long's eyes. He sneered in his heart and didn't say anything after that.

"Let's begin." Yan Feng Tian said to the elder beside him.

The first elder solemnly said to the crowd as he nodded to Yan Fengtian.

"There is no need to elaborate on the rules of today's competition. The participants of the two families will each be allocated a number card to draw and decide on a total of ten matches, which is why today's martial arts competition will be held so the competition will be split according to the score of each family, and all participants who win will receive one Earth Spirit Pill!" "As a reward."

"Earth Spirit Pill!" The crowd was also in an uproar. This temptation was truly quite great. One had to know that an Earth Spiritual Pill had such enormous benefits in assailing the spirit realm.

After saying that, the Great Elder also gestured to the Elder beside him. The Elder also walked toward the Wang clan and picked out the participant number plate.

"I wonder if Clan Head Wang would have any objections?" Yan Fengtian calmly looked at Wang Long, who was sitting opposite of him, and calmly said.

"Mm. I don't have any objections, but I've long heard that the talents of the Yan family have all appeared today. They can finally show off." Wang Long also nodded his head and said in a strange tone to Yan Fengtian.

"No need. Since there's nothing else, let's start drawing lots." Yan Feng Tian said.

After he said that, he saw someone give each of them a bamboo tube and the tube also contained their plates.

Not long after the drawing of lots was completed, the Yan family's elders also announced the results of the competition.

"Everyone, the drawing of lots is over. The first fight between Yan Jun. and Wang Lei." The Elder announced the first round of the competition loudly.

Then, a young man walked out from each of the two camps.

Yan Qiuyu nodded as she looked at the men from the Yan family. Yan Jun was at the sixth level of the Qi Condensation stage, and the Wang family's young men were at the same level as well. It would be difficult for anyone to win this match.

They all walked onto the dueling platform. Smoke leader cupped his hands and bowed as he said to his opponent, "Thanks."

Wang Lei smiled coldly as he looked at Yan Jun.

"The martial arts competition begins!"

The Wang Family players didn't hold back at all and rushed straight towards Yan Jun. They formed a fist and punched towards Yan Jun.

Wang Lei's movement was extremely quick. In less than two seconds, he had closed in on Yan Jun. Just as his fist was about to land on Yan Jun. It was obvious that this punch was not meant to be ruthless.

Seeing the Wang Clan younger generation being so despicable and ruthless, many of the Elders had cold expressions on their faces. This Wang Clan younger generation member had acted so viciously, completely not putting this rule in their eyes.

As the fist closed in, Yan Jun was shocked as well. However, he quickly dodged Wang Lei's punch with a quick turn of his body. He threw his palm forward and a loud shout came out as he activated his spiritual energy and directed it at Wang Lei's abdomen.

Ah!" Wang Lei let out a shrill cry as well. He used his body to block Yan Jun's palm for a few dozen meters before falling onto the stage in the direction of the Wang family. One could imagine how powerful that palm was, and how Wang Lei passed out on the stage like a dead dog.

All of this happened in an instant. The Yan family also fell silent for a short moment, before they let out an intense shout. Who would have thought that Yan Jun would find a chance to defeat Wang Lei with a single strike?

The battle had ended. The elder had also announced the result. The Yan family's Yan Jun had won the first round.

With a slightly stiff expression, Wang Long, the head of the Wang family, also had his fainted Wang Lei carried down by the guards. Wang Lei was the weakest one among the young men from the Wang family in the first round. He didn't care too much about it, but he felt embarrassed. He lost to the Yan family in the first round.

"The second round!" "Yan family's Yan Fei against Wang Yun from the Wang family!"

The two of them went up the stage without any formalities. After the lesson last time, Yan Fei was not polite either.

This time, Yan Fei's cultivation base was at the seventh level of the Refinement Realm, but the Wang Family youth's cultivation base was higher than Yan Fei's; he was at the eighth level of the Refinement Realm! Apparently, the Yan family might not win the second match this time.

"The martial arts competition begins." The elder shouted.

This time, Yan Fei and Wang Yun from the Wang family rushed towards each other at the same time. Both of them used their martial skills with a shout in their hearts.

"Peng ~" there was a muffled sound as Yan Fei was sent flying. As he flew out, Yan Fei could only bitterly smile in his heart. His cultivation technique was a 'Mid Rank Low Rank Cultivation Method'. It was already quite powerful, and from the exchange just now, he could already feel how powerful Wang Yun's 8th level of the Refinement Realm was.

Even after flying out dozens of meters, Yan Fei barely managed to stop himself from retreating. He stared warily at Wang Yun's clashing palm, and the waves of intense pain caused Yan Fei to clench his teeth. He knew that he could not win this battle, and even if he lost, he had to lose.

"Wind Shadow Steps!" Yan Fei's figure also suddenly moved. The speed at which his footsteps changed in an unpredictable manner was also astonishingly fast.

They knew that this Wind Shadow Steps was a high-grade Mid Rank Qi Method. This Qi Method was extremely powerful and could abruptly increase the speed of a cultivator by five times, and because of this, it was extremely difficult for anyone to practice this Qi Method. Currently, they only knew that there were three people among the younger generation who had successfully practiced this Qi Method, but from the looks of the speed of Yan Fei, it was clear that he was not proficient in it yet.

With an astonishing speed, Yan Fei formed a palm with his left hand and used a cultivation technique to instantly appear behind Wang Yun.

Everything happened too quickly. Although Wang Yun's cultivation level was higher than Yan Fei's, his speed couldn't compare to Yan Fei who was using the Wind Shadow Steps. However, even though he wasn't at an advantage in speed, he still used his cultivation technique to attack Yan Fei quickly.

"F * ck off!" Wang Yun angrily roared as his fist landed on Yan Fei's palm.

"Bang ~ ~" Another muffled sound rang out. This time Yan Fei didn't stop and fly backwards like before. Wang Yun's attack this time had gathered all of his strength, so he had no way of resisting it.

As his body flew out of the arena, the corner of Yan Fei's mouth curled up, and he immediately fainted.

Waving his slightly numb palms, Wang Yun wore a cold smile on his face.

In the instant after Yan Fei was sent flying onto the stage, Wang Long, the head of the Wang family, also had a face full of smiles as he spoke to Yan Fengtian.

"It is said that the younger generation of the Yan family have been infuriated. Seeing them for the first time today is indeed worthy of their reputation!" The mockery and ridicule in Wang Long's words were very strong.

Hearing the mockery in the head of the Wang family, Yan Fengtian only smiled slightly and looked at Wang Yun, who had yet to make a move.

Looking at the patriarch, Wang Yun nodded and walked off the stage as well.

"PENG ~" Just as Wang Yun moved, he heard a groan from Wang Yun before he knelt down and spat out two mouthfuls of blood. After that, Wang Yun fell unconscious on the platform.

Currently, the Wang Clan's patriarch, Wang Long, was looking at Wang Yun with a face full of smiles. However, the next moment, his smile froze on his face.

After recovering his strength, Wang Long's face became gloomy. He knew that Wang Yun had been hit by a hidden force and exploded out of his body.

This time, there was no need for the Patriarch to say anything as the Imperial Bodyguards carried Wang Yun off the platform.

Yan Feng Tian looked at the gloomy face of the leader of the Wang family. He smiled and imitated Wang Long's strange tone.

"Today, we can be considered to have experienced the glory of the Wang family's young generation. As expected, their reputation is well-deserved."

"Hmph!" The leader of the Wang family snorted coldly and didn't say anything more. He lost his face today. He lost the first match and lost to the Yan family in the second. He won the first one, but he still lost the upper hand.

"The second battle, Wang Yun from the Wang Clan wins." The Elder also announced the result of the competition.

Another long period of time had passed. Yan Qiuyu was also looking at the martial arts competition that was about to begin. These few martial arts competitions were all at the seventh or eighth level of the Core Formation Stage, and the martial arts competitions were getting more and more exciting.

"The third match, Wang Xiao of the Wang Clan wins."

"The fourth battle, Yan Peng from the Yan family wins!"

After another period of sparring, Yan Qiuyu nodded her head. The Wang family only won two of the five matches, but the Yan family still held the advantage.

After two more battles, the Wang family won a match, and the Yan family won another. They still had some advantage over the others.

"Eighth Match ~ Yan Lengyue from the Yan family versus Wang Mu from the Wang family!"

It was finally time for the main show, Yan Lengyue, against Wang Mu from the Wang family. Wang Mu was no pushover; although his cultivation was not at the eighth level of the Refinement Realm, he was still one of the top in the Wang family.

A young girl walked out from the crowd of Yan family members. She had long hair and was wearing a green dress. She was also very beautiful, but she gave off a cold aura like an iceberg.

Yan Lengyue ascended the platform, and Wang Mu from the Wang family also walked out. Wang Mu's face was also filled with a delicate yet handsome valiance.

Wang Mu's eyes revealed a hint of desire as he looked at Yan Lanyue. He sized up Yan Lanyue's body without any concealment, as if he wanted to see through her.

"What a beautiful girl." Wang Mu also nodded his head. He really liked this type of woman.

"Sooner or later, I'll dig your eyes out with my own hands." Yan Lanyue obviously felt Wang Mu's unbridled gaze as she spoke in a cold voice.

"I'll wait." Wang Mu said to Yan Lengyue with a faint smile.

"The martial arts competition begins."

"Bang ~ ~" With a light sound, Yan Lengyue also stepped lightly on the ground and flew up. Her two palms also formed a mysterious arc and a faint Spiritual Energy entered her hands.

Right now, Yan Lanyue was already at the ninth level of the Spirit Gathering realm. Although she was still a distance away from the Spirit Stage where she could store Spirit Children in her body, she could still use a small amount of Spiritual Energy.

With a faint white light emitting from his palm, Yan Lanyue also charged towards Wang Mu, who was standing still on the spot.

"Phew ~" The gentle sound of wind rang out and Wang Mu also used his technique to dodge Yan Lanyue's attack.

One must know that the cultivation technique used by a spirit child was ten times more harmful than a normal cultivation technique. Wang Mu wouldn't just stand there and let her attack him.

After his attack landed, Leng Yue turned around and attacked Wang Mu once again.

As Wang Mu looked at Yan Lengyue, who was getting closer and closer to him, a smile appeared on his face. Wang Mu looked at Yan Lengyue, who was getting closer and closer to him, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Chi ~" The two palms collided against each other, and a small storm spread out from the two of them.

The two of them stood on the spot, not moving an inch.

Wang Mu was indeed worthy of his reputation. With his cultivation at the eighth level of the Refinement Realm, he was actually able to fight against Yan Lanyue, who was able to control her spirit child and did not seem to be at a disadvantage at all.

Yan Feng Tian looked at Wang Mu and nodded his head. This Wang family youth was indeed powerful. He was only at the eighth level of the Refinement Realm, but was able to sense and use a spirit child.

In order to use it, one had to break into the Spirit Realm. Although it was easier for a Martial Disciple to sense and use the Spirit Child in the Heaven and Earth Realm, they would have to reach the Spirit Realm before they could do so. Thus, Yan Lanyue, who was at the ninth level of the Spirit Realm, would be able to reach the Spirit Realm very soon.

The reason why he said Wang Mu was a nuisance was because he could use his spirit son when he was only at the eighth level of the Core Bearing Stage. This not only meant that he had the advantage among the young men of the Peace Realm, but it was also important for him to fight across realms.

"He has some skill, he's actually able to mobilize such a strong spirit child with just the strength of the eighth level of the Refinement Realm." Yan Lengyue said in surprise as she looked at Wang Mu, who was in a stalemate with her.

"Are you very surprised?" But that's not all. " Looking at the shocked Yan Lanyue Wang Mu, the corners of his lips curled up as he said in a teasing manner.

"Bang!" Yan Lengyue also viciously pushed Wang Mu, who was in a confrontation with her, away. After that, she also let out a cold laugh.

"Is this your power? At the eighth level of the Refinement Realm, you are indeed strong, but don't you dream of taking advantage of me, and don't you dream of defeating me. "

After saying that, Yan Lengyue's palms started to move, and her spirit seeds began to condense in her palms.

Suddenly, Yan Lengyue's eyes also lit up. She looked at Wang Mu emitting a powerful aura as he slammed his palms forward.

"Ultimate Killing Palm!" Yan Lengyue quickly approached Wang Mu. In her heart, Cheng Zhu had already gathered all of the spirit seeds she could use. She was ready to use this palm to determine the outcome of the battle.

Seeing the menacing Yan Lengyue charge towards him, Wang Mu faintly smiled as he decided to decide the victor in one move.

"Bang ~ ~" There was a light sound as Yan Lanyue's powerful palms landed on Wang Mu's body. However, what Yan Lanyue saw next was not Wang Mu flying away, but a slowly dissipating shadow.

"I forgot to tell you, what I'm good at is ~ ~ Faster ~ ~ ~" Wang Mu's voice sounded beside Yan Lanyue's ear the moment the illusion shattered.

"Crap." Sensing that Wang Mu's aura had suddenly become more powerful, Yan Lengyue quickly turned her body and gathered all the strength in her palms as she launched a barrage of attacks towards the back.

"It's too late, I'm not as protective as I look." Wang Mu also sneered. After that, he used the palm that he had prepared for such a long time to strike Yan Lanyue from behind.

"Ahh ~" Yan Lanyue cried out in pain. After that, her body also completely fell onto the stage. Evidently, she had fainted.

The entire audience was silent. Everyone in the spectator stands of the Yan family was shocked. Yan Lanyue had lost. She had lost to Wang Mu of the Wang family, who was one realm lower than her. Everyone had never expected Wang Mu to be so powerful.

"The eighth battle, Wang Mu from the Wang Clan wins."

With a face full of smiles, the head of the Wang Clan nodded his head in satisfaction at Wang Mu, who had returned to his side.

"That's right."

There were still two matches left. Everyone's heart tensed up. Right now, there were eight matches. The two families had won four matches each. If they wanted to win two matches with the Wang Family, then they must win!

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