Suiyang County, the most prosperous area.

It used to be a paradise for small traders, but now there is a bluestone ring, and the small traders are gone.

The hawkers have no complaints. This is the six-year six-city competition, in addition to the county's audience, there are many outsiders gathered here, even if they set up stalls on the periphery, they can make more money.

The red sun is thin, and it is destined to be a good weather today.

Next to the ring, six stands are distributed in a hexagonal shape, and the best two positions are reserved for the host Xiao Hou and Deling Gongliu's family.

As soon as the morning dawned, it was crowded with people, and suddenly the crowd automatically separated left and right, Xiao Tianhao, as the organizer, was smiling, surrounded by the fat man Liu Zhizhang, who was half a step behind, and four arrogant guys wearing brocade clothes.

According to the title, Deling Gong Liu Zhizhang is the oldest, and the remaining four guys are all county marquis like Xiao Tianhao.

But Liu Zhizhang has always respected Xiao Tianhao, so let him walk in front to show his respect for the host.

The four guys behind are Nanpihou Pi Zhendong, Tanglin Hou Tantaihe, Shanggaohou **Bin and Xuangaohou Xiong Xijian, these four goods have been embarrassed for many years, Tantaihe, **Bin and Xiong Xijian have always been obedient to Pi Zhendong, like a lackey.

The six nobles came to their stands, and after they sat down, it was time for the young children of each family to appear.

With the emergence of a group of young people, it is clear which one is strong and which one is weak. The strongest is the Nanpi Hou Pi family, headed by the marquis's heir Pi Hongbo, there are more than a dozen disciples who exceed the fifth level of the Ning Wu Realm, and then the Xuangao Hou Xiong family, which also exceeds ten.

Then there are the Shanggaohou Hao family and the Tanglin Hou Tan family, both of which also have seven or eight young elites; and then there is the Deling Gong Liu family, Liu Zhizhang only has one child, Liu Fei'er, but it does not affect the family side branch of the talent, together there are seven people, no worse than these two families.

The most embarrassing thing is the host Xiao family, there is only one person, and he is neither Xiao Tianhao's grandson nor Xiao Tianyuan's grandson, because there is only one person, which makes him very uncomfortable.

The elites of each family stood behind the heads of each family, so except for the talented Pi family, everyone couldn't help but look at the most deserted Xiao family.

The head of the family is alone, the children are alone, why do you put so many chairs, and still occupy such a good position, and despise the Six Cities Competition in this way?

In the previous sessions, Xiao Tianyuan would sit next to his brother and advocate for the Xiao family. Because of the matter of his grandson Xiao Fan, he and Xiao Tianhao fell out, not only did he not attend, but also did not allow other grandchildren to participate, so there was only one side branch junior on the Xiao family's side.

On the right side of the Xiao family's stand, there is the stand of the Nanpi Hou family, Pi Hongbo deliberately stretched out his head and looked at it for a long time, and then said in a voice that everyone could hear: "Strange, isn't the little marquis of the Xiao family planning to play?"

Xiao Tianhao glared at Liu Zhizhang, if it weren't for your daughter chasing and killing my grandson, would he have run away from home for a few days?

Liu Fatzi hurriedly responded with an apologetic expression, but Liu Fei'er beside her was unmoved, she not only ignored Xiao Tianhao, but her own father was also ignored.

Pi Hongbo then said: "No, a few days ago, Brother Xiao Chen personally promised to compete with me in the ring! Could it be that he was sick or afraid of losing, so he became a turtle with a shrunken head?"

In the stand of Xuan Gaohou next to him, Xiong Qiwei opened his mouth and said: "Cousin, I heard that in addition to the young marquis of the Xiao family, he has a more resounding name - called the turtle shrinkage son, of course he wants to shrink up and dare not show up." ”

The Pi family and the Xiong family are in-laws, so Xiong Qiwei is called Pi Hongbo's cousin.

Immediately, the children of the Tan family chimed in: "Xiao Chen has never participated in a six-city competition, but he is the host of the Xiao family, and he, who is the little marquis, does not dare to come forward, he really has a personality!"

Xiao Tianhao's face is almost green, his grandson used to be a big man, that's right, but he has changed it! But the key is that if he says this, no one will believe it, so he is even more angry.

Liu Zhizhang leaned over his fat face and whispered: "Shibo, don't be angry, they don't look down on Shifu, I'm very optimistic about him, you see the relationship between our two families......"

"Get away, and if you chirp and crook, I'll put you down directly. "The old marquis is not angry.

The fat man put his hot face on his cold buttocks, and sat back in his seat stupidly.

"Who said the turtle shrinking boy just now?" A clear voice sounded, and everyone involuntarily followed the voice, and the little marquis Xiao Chen was wearing a moon-white embroidered silver silk robe, and his feet were wearing cloud boots, and he was walking through the crowd unhurriedly, walking towards this side.

Xiao Tianhao immediately noticed that his grandson had escalated again, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and asked, "Chen'er, why are you late?"

The little marquis had a cynical expression on his face, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry grandpa, I overslept." With such a big scene, my grandson has to take a shower and change into new clothes, so it's too late. ”

"It's okay, anyway, the tournament hasn't started yet. If you come early, what's the difference between it and the half piece of pig hanging out of the butcher's shop, will it be worth more if you are looked at for a while, and you will be able to win the battle if you come to power?"

It's just that these people don't dare to get angry, although Xiao Tianhao's title is not high, but he is the oldest, and his cultivation is very powerful, none of these second- and third-generation nobles dare to touch his tiger whiskers.

Only the fat man muttered in a low voice: "Shibo, you are not kind, and even my family has scolded." ”

The old marquis pretended not to hear anything, and signaled to the master of ceremonies to announce the start of the competition.

Xiao Chen made a move that surprised everyone, he jumped onto the stage before the master of ceremonies spoke, pointed at Xiong Qiwei and said, "You, dare to fight with me?"

The format of the Six Cities Tournament is very simple, it is a knockout round, anyone can go on stage to challenge any opponent, and those who have won enough four games can directly advance to the finals.

Xiong Qiwei was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up: "Xiao Chen, you took the initiative to give me the victory, I have to thank you." ”

Everyone knows that the little marquis of the Xiao family is a waste wood, and it will be lucky to be his opponent and victory at his fingertips. And it was also a very face-showing thing to defeat the organizer's descendants in the first game.

Xiong Qiwei agreed without thinking, and jumped directly from the opening stage to the ring, showing his strength in the seventh-level Condensation Martial Realm.

When he arrived on the stage, he realized that Xiao Chen didn't seem to be so weak, and after a closer look, he found that his opponent was a sixth-level soul warrior.

It's not that that kid stayed at level four for a long time, he just rose to level five a while ago, and he defeated his cousin Xiao Fan by shit luck, how could he become level six?

After a short period of surprise, Xiong Qiwei smiled, what can the sixth level do, Lao Tzu is the seventh level, and it is a piece of cake to play the sixth level.

He clenched his fists: "Then please ask Brother Xiao for more advice......

"Tell me uncle, Lao Tzu wants to beat you into a turtle boy!" The little marquis started to fight directly, with exquisite footwork, punching one punch after another.

Xiong Qiwei scolded him in his heart for not paying attention to the rules of the rivers and lakes, and at the same time launched a defense. In his opinion, as long as he blocked this attack, the opponent's momentum would weaken, and at that time, he just happened to adjust, and it was a good time to counterattack.

But what happened next was completely unexpected, Xiao Chen was unforgiving, one punch was faster than one punch, and he found a good opportunity to take advantage of the opponent's middle door wide open and hit the right fist that had accumulated strength.

Although he didn't release the martial soul, the Ye Zi martial soul still added two increases for him, and at this moment, his strength was no less than that of an ordinary eighth-level condensing martial realm, and it was simply no pressure to deal with a seventh-level guy.

Boom......

Xiong Qiwei was hit in the mouth without any accident, and as his facial expression distorted, his body also flew upside down, flying directly out of the ring and slamming heavily on the ground.

"Poof......" He spurted out a mouthful of blood and struggled to stand up, but his head tilted and he fainted, curled up like a large turtle.

Everyone was stunned, even the audience who came from other places knew the name of Xiao Chen, the son of kidney deficiency in Suiyang County, Xiong Qiwei was the first person in the Xiong family of Xuangaohou, and he was defeated.

Looking at Xiao Chen again, standing in the ring with the attitude of a victor, his eyes turned to the Nanpihou stand, he stretched out his right hand without slowness, and hooked his finger towards Pi Hongbo: "Dare to come up, it's your turn next!"

Directly challenging the champion of the last edition of the Six Cities Competition, are you crazy, everyone is staring at him with wide eyes.