Chapter 8: Dabi

The Zhou family competes in the martial arts hall

"Today is the day of the triennial big competition of our Zhou family, I, Zhou Yue, hope that all the young juniors can give full play to their strength in this big competition, and don't lose the face of our ancestors of the Zhou family! All the juniors come up to draw lots, I announce, the big competition begins!"

"I drew six!"

"Mine is nineteen!"

"Draw eight, this number is good, I don't know who the opponent will be!"

Zhou Lin drew thirteen, but he waited in the back early, the first game was Zhou De of the Great Elder's vein against Zhou Fu of the Four Elders' vein, this competition ended quickly, Zhou De got Zhou Lin in Wangyuan City last time to get the cartilage sword, obviously he has practiced well these days, in the face of the pervasive cartilage sword, Zhou Fu was quickly defeated, and hurriedly shouted in his mouth I lost, don't fight, don't fight, Zhou De, the strong man, naturally also accept it when he sees it, concede, concede.

The great elder and patriarch Zhou Yue in the audience saw Zhou De's cartilage sword, which made it quite a bit of a doorway. It didn't seem to be very happy, and they all frowned slightly, after all, this kind of sword has never been in the Zhou family, don't think about it, it must have been brought in by Zhou Lin, this kid must have come in from the outside, which will undoubtedly make more young juniors yearn for the outside world.

Seeing that Zhou De won easily, Zhou Lin's heart was very funny, because this cartilage sword was actually a defective product at all, but Zhou Lin bought it at the price of five spirit crystals in the outside world, but because most of the Zhou family had never seen this type of weapon, that Zhou Fu would lose so quickly. In fact, the true power of this remnant cartilage sword is not great, as long as it resists the initial attack, it can turn defeat into victory in one blow.

Most of the people on the stage are already cultivating at the second or third level of the qi replenishment layer, so the game basically ended quickly, after all, the low-level foundation yuan force is not very sufficient, and it will be consumed soon, and the game will end immediately, the twelfth game has a little episode, a young junior Zhou Li actually broke through the third layer of the qi replenishment period on the spot in the game, but the opponent had no time to react, and finally Zhou Li won with an obvious advantage.

"Thirteen Zhou Lin!"

"Thirteen Weeks Wind!"

"Yo, Zhou Lin, you have to take a look, after all, this is the future patriarch, hehe!"

"Isn't it, look at Zhou Lin this time, the last time I saw him, he was still a fourth-layer cultivator of the qi replenishment layer, and today he is actually a fifth-layer cultivator, which should not be underestimated!"

"Isn't it, I heard before that Zhou Lin is now learning alchemy from Song Lao, I don't know how he learned?"

Immediately, there was a lot of discussion in the audience, after all, everyone wanted to see if this so-called young patriarch could show convincing strength.

Zhou Lin stepped into the ring with one step, only to see a young man coming towards him, the young man is also handsome, but a pair of ears are a little big, yes, it is still modest to say that some are big, to be precise, it is a little scary, because as long as you see this person, you may really believe in the word double earlobe shoulder, but this Zhou Feng is also a rare clansman who has a good relationship with Zhou Lin.

Zhou Feng clenched his fists: "Brother Zhou, I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect to see Brother Zhou's cultivation rise another level today, it seems that my Brother Zhou is really the dragon and phoenix among people, then our Zhou family is not far from the day of revitalization, even to dominate the entire Mengtian Continent is just around the corner······"

I have to say that the clansmen who have a good relationship with Zhou Lin are basically the same, they are all oily and smooth-tempered, because in Zhou Lin's heart, many people in the Zhou family, including many elders, are really a group of "turtles", a group of people who sit in the well and watch the sky, but only those "talents" who like to shoot people's farts but hide another hand behind them have entered Zhou Lin's "magic eye".

"Hey, stop, stop! Today is not the day for our brothers to drink and eat meat and pat each other, is it okay to come to Dabi today?" Zhou Lin hurriedly asked Zhou Feng to stop the momentum of continuing to pat on the back, after all, it was really impossible to pat each other on the stage in front of so many people on the Zhou family's martial arts stage.

"Ah, that's okay! Elders, I, Zhou Feng, admit defeat! Help my Brother Zhou Lin win the first place, hahaha!" As soon as Zhou Feng raised his hand, he actually forgot to walk off the stage, looking indifferent.

"What? this Zhou Feng is really too unusual!"

"That's it, how can you admit defeat before you fight, isn't this a joke?"

Hearing these words, Zhou Feng stopped instead, turned his head to look at the crowd of people who were pointing at him, narrowed his eyes and said: "Yo, some people in the audience seem to be very excited, okay, I'll give you my third-layer cultivation of the qi replenishment layer, you go and fight Zhou Lin, ah? dare? A group of brainless guys!" After speaking, he actually hugged his fist at an elder, and then strode out. Leaving Zhou Lin alone in the ring······

Looking at Zhou Feng who was walking out, Zhou Lin thought to himself: I don't know why, I look at this Zhou Feng more and more pleasing to the eye, but next time I have to teach him well, so Zhou Feng has offended too many people, in fact, he should compare with me twice, pretend that he can't beat me and go down, so that both sides will not be offended. Zhou Lin didn't know, in fact, Zhou Feng created a historic record, the Zhou family has never been in a big competition, and there has never been a defeat before the fight, Zhou Feng is definitely a historical precedent······

After sending Zhou Feng such a rare guy with such an appetite, Zhou Lin naturally stepped out of the ring and started a new draw, this time it was a narrow road, and the draw was not only one, but also Zhou Tu Zhou Ye who had been ridiculed by him that day, this time Zhou Lin was not polite to Zhou Feng.

"Zhou Night, the weather is good today, then I'll give you a good beating!"

"Hmph, don't think that if you cultivate two levels higher than me, I'm afraid of you, today I don't see that I don't obey your fight, Brother Tu, bring my long knife!" I saw Zhou Tu in the audience take a two-meter-long big wooden knife to Zhou Ye.

"Yingying, bring my Yutian Bow and let me give this rice bucket a little color!" Zhou Lin looked indifferent.

"Okay!" I saw Zhou Yingying running into the ring with a delicate longbow and a bucket of wooden arrows on her back and handed it to Zhou Lin.

"My grandfather said, they are all his own brothers, you can't be ruthless, otherwise you won't be able to get out of the ring today! But a little skin trauma, I believe you can still stand this rice bucket, haha!" As he spoke, Zhou Lin picked up a wooden arrow and pulled up the bow and pointed it at Zhou Ye······