Chapter 10 Bad luck

Chapter 10 Bad luck

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Nirvana's wind and thunder are heavy, and only the end of the world is red.

The wind and clouds are rising again, and the sky is turbulent, and passing the level will continue to be dusty.

On the day of the reunion with Qingzhong, Yushu was a young man in the wind.

——I just saw it in the post bar.,Aya Qingzhu,Aya Lin Party.。 I think it's pretty good.

"Now I declare that the Fu family is better than the official start of ......"

With the cheers of the four elders Fu Lin, the juniors of the Fu family also cheered, this kind of grand event really made the teenagers and girls who wanted to show their skills look forward to it for a long time, not to mention that if they achieved a good ranking in the clan competition, there were valuable rewards, which would be even more itchy.

"As in previous years, you can't use weapons on the field, you can't take pills, of course, even if you can, you can't afford to take them, and you can't kill your own clan. If it is violated, the cultivation will be abolished and the family will be expelled. Fu Lin's voice sounded again, announcing the rules of the clan competition, and everyone knew about it, and they didn't talk to it.

"Okay, remove those cumbersome things, and directly draw lots to determine the opponents and times of the game, first the clansmen of the True Martial Realm and the Transformation Realm will draw lots on stage, and the ones below the True Martial Realm will compete tomorrow." Fu Lin is not verbose, and directly asked people to draw lots on stage, but among the current younger generation of the Fu family, the quenching realm accounts for the majority, almost more than the real martial arts realm and the Hua Xuan realm combined, so let the real martial arts and the Hua Xuan realm draw lots first, and there are a lot of people who come to the Fu family to watch the ceremony today, and even the other two major families in Longtan Town, the Huang family and the Wang family, have sent people to watch the ceremony. I can't afford to lose face.

"Fu Yue, Fu Yao, Fu Snow Goose, Fu Ruosu...... Fu Xun, Fu Yun ......" The four elders called out more than a dozen names in one breath, "You have all broken through to the Transformation Realm, and you have come here to draw lots." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the stone platform on the right hand, on which fourteen bamboo sticks were neatly placed, "There are fourteen bamboo sticks, there are only twelve of you, and the remaining two rights and one lot, let the patriarch choose two clansmen from the True Martial Realm, there are just seven rings, you draw lots." Fu Lin waved his hand and motioned for a few people to draw lots, but he picked up two bamboo sticks and walked in front of the patriarch Fu Jun on the stage, "Patriarch, there are two candidates left, you can name them." ”

Fu Jun took the bamboo stick, bent his fingers and flicked it, and suddenly flashed a touch of narrowness, and his eyes fell on the place where Fu Shun was.

"Bad ......"

Fu Shun saw his gaze, his heart jumped, and sure enough, in the next moment, the bamboo sticks in Fu Jun's hand flew out, and one of them came towards Fu Shun.

The bamboo stick was forced in front of him, and Fu Shun subconsciously grabbed it forward, snap!

Looking at the bamboo sticks lying in his palm, Fu Shun felt a little helpless, "It's really, 'good' luck." ”

"Look, it's Fu Shun, the patriarch gave the bamboo stick to Fu Shun, so who is his opponent......" Seeing the bamboo stick in Fu Shun's hand, the people on the field also whispered, as the first day of Fu Shun's talent, Fu Shun obviously received a lot of attention.

Hearing everyone's discussion, Fu Shun also threw his light at another teenager who got a bamboo stick.

Fuluo, a good young man among the side clansmen, has reached the age of eighteen and is already a true martial sevenfold cultivator.

"It's Fuluo, he's been breaking through the True Martial Realm for more than two years, and it is said that he is now a powerhouse of the True Martial Sevenfold......" Seeing that Fushun's opponent was Fuluo, everyone was in a commotion again. True Martial Sevenfold is already a high-level True Martial Force, and in terms of the True Martial Realm present, it is already a top-level strength, "Could it be that the patriarch thinks that Fu Shun can still defeat Fu Luo, who has broken through for nearly three years?" ”

"That's not necessarily, Fu Shun is a super genius, maybe he can create miracles......" Of course, there are a few people who support Fu Shun, but unfortunately they don't even believe in that kind of reason.

……

Fu Shun didn't say anything more, and went straight to the last ring.

And Fuluo also stepped into the ring and stood opposite Fushun.

"Please," Fu Shun said with a fist salute.

Fuluo also solemnly returned the salute and said, "I won't keep my hand." Facing Fushun, who is known as the first day of the family, Fuluo obviously did not underestimate it. To get this title, it must rely on strength. However, he didn't think that he would lose, he had been promoted to Zhenwu for nearly three years, and if he lost to a rookie who had just been promoted for a year, he would not lose face and die.

……

"Clan Begins!"

With Fulin's loud shout, the square suddenly became lively, and on the other six rings, figures had already collided. burst out with a burst of energy.

Fu Shun looked at the young man in front of him, the young man was dressed in a gray shirt and his lips were slightly thin. It's also a good posture.

"Let's start......" Fu Shun said, and before the words fell, the latter slammed on the ground and pounced forward. Five-finger fist, punch out of the wind.

In the face of Fu Luo's strong blow, Fu Shun unexpectedly did not retreat, but made a wrong step and also punched out.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided, and it was not as one-sided as people expected. Instead, the two figures, after both trembling, took a few steps back.

"True Martial Sevenfold!"

At this time, Fu Luo couldn't help but be surprised, Fu Shun had only entered the True Martial Realm for a year, and he had reached the same strength as himself, which was really unwilling.

"However," Furo was unwilling to raise his fist again, "even if you reach the seventh level, I will defeat you......"

Fu Shun shook his hands and said~ "What a coincidence, I think so too." ”

Seeing this, Fuluo didn't say a word, and bullied himself again, and hit him head-on like a storm of fists.

"Storm Punch!"

"I have learned martial arts...... Fu Shun looked at the fist like a rainstorm, and his heart moved. Raise your palms to meet it.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ……”

In an instant, Fu Shun fought with Fu Luo more than a dozen times, and no one could help anyone for a while.

"It's time to finish...... Fu Shun didn't seem to notice the close strength of the two sides, and after taking a few steps back, he concentrated on the trend, and then forced out a punch.

"Piercing the Sun!" The second-grade martial arts is one of the two parts that Fu Shun learned in the Tibetan Martial Arts Pavilion at the beginning.

The whole body was really angry, and the fists collided together.

"Brush!" The two fists touched, and it actually provoked a cyclone, and this time it was no longer evenly matched, only to see Fuluo's body, which actually flew out in response. Straight out of the ring.

Furo struggled to get up from the ground, a trail of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

"Cousin Fuluo, I conceded ......"

Fu Luo glanced at Fu Shun deeply, "It's not unjust to lose......

Fu Lin appeared on the field in time, with a different color on his face, obviously shocked by Fu Shun's strength, so he announced directly:

"Fushun wins!"

~To be continued~

Today's luck is very bad.,I wrote 1,600 words before.,But I wrote it on my mobile phone.,Accidentally returned.,The result is all gone.,And I have to rewrite it.,Almost out of breath.。。。。

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