This world is like this, not many people will find reasons for you because of your poor strength, the weak are the weak!

When Zhechou heard that he was going to compete with Zhedong, he did not find a reason to shirk because of his unfair strength.

Cultivation grounds.

Just when the two of them were chatting energetically, a voice came, breaking the pleasant atmosphere.

"Yo, isn't this the most potential young man in the fold clan, why is it still a paper realm?"

The voice was Zhiqiang's son Zhidong.

Zhedong, age 15 years old, the 5th layer of the realm of the Wind Realm, the 6th regiment of the spirit rank.

"Zhedong, you are still so annoying, bullying the soft and fearing the hard has been vividly interpreted by you" Zhe Xi looked at Zhe Dong who came over and said.

Hearing the words of the girl in front of him, Zhedong blushed and said, "Xiaoxi is also here, just to say hello to him"

Zhedong walked over and put a hand on Zhechou's shoulder, showing great affection.

Zhi Qiang: "Zhi Sorrow, I heard that you are going to challenge me." Don't worry, I'll be merciful."

"What, Xiao Chou, you want to fight him?" Zhi Xi said, a look of surprise on his face.

"Whatever he says, Sister Xixi, I really want to fight him, but it was arranged by my grandfather," said Sorrowful.

"Grandpa is really, I know that your strength is not as strong as his, no, I'll go to grandpa to reason!"

Seeing that Zhixi was about to leave, Zhixi grabbed her and said, "Sister Xixi, it's okay, it's just a competition, how can there be so many fair things in this world." ”

"Yes, yes, yes, this is true, just see the gap between us, and I will be merciful. Zhe Dong said hurriedly, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Hmph, I don't understand you boys, you call around all day long. Finally, I took a vacation, I went to the market to buy some cosmetics, you guys talk slowly" After Zhixi finished speaking, he walked towards the gate of the Zhe clan.

The breeze swept the girl's long hair, and the hem of her skirt swayed in the wind.

Zhe Dong watched the girl's figure gradually disappear, the smile on his face froze a little, and the hand on Zhi Chou's body pushed him, and said, "Hehe, Zhexi was here just now, otherwise, you are good-looking." ”

"Then Zhexi is not here now, you let me take a good look?" said Zhe Sorrow, his forehead wrinkled slightly.

When Zhedong heard this, the anger in his heart gushed out: "You...... I advise you to surrender, so that you can lose better, and don't kneel on the ground and beg for mercy."

"Hehe, you're not as good as garbage in my eyes!" said Sorrow and disappeared in place.

"What is this, why did it disappear?" Zhidong watched the person in front of him suddenly disappear, and his heart became a little scared.

"I said you might as well be trash, Lao Tzu can learn a book of spiritual decisions in one night! What can you do stupidly?" a sorrowful voice came from behind.

Zhe Dong turned his head suddenly, looking at the sorrow standing behind him, and his heart was a little hairy.

Zhedong suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and said: "Hehe, it turns out that it is a body and a spiritual decision, if you are in the Wind Folding Realm, I am really a little panicked, but you are only in the Origami Realm, and you still can't turn over any flowers in front of me." ”

"Don't forget, I'm three years younger than you, even if you win, you're not as good as garbage!"

"Hehe, strength is strength, I can beat you under my feet, that's enough!" Looking at the back in front of him, Zhedong shouted.

......

At this time, the hour is around ten o'clock, and the competition is set for noon.

Training room.

The young man sat cross-legged against the wall, his gray star-spotted robe was soaked with sweat, his immature face had traces of years of carving, his crescent-like eyes trembled slightly, and a handsome appearance gradually emerged with time.

"Ahem, still can't you......" The boy said dejectedly, looking at the energy mass above his head.

When Zhi Xiaoya failed for the seventy-third time, he had no strength to continue trying, and the wind attribute energy never formed a spirit in the dantian.

The young man stood up tremblingly, clenched his fist without strength, and the resolute expression on his face seemed to say, I will not give up!

"Why, exactly, why can't I condense the spirits!!" shouted the boy with his last strength.

As soon as he walked to the door of the cultivation room, he heard Xiao Ya's shout and hurriedly ran in.

looked at Xiao Ya, who was sitting on the ground with his head down, and said, "Xiao Ya...... Are you alright?"

Zhi Xiaoya raised his head, looked at the person standing in front of him, squeezed out a little smile on his face and said, "Brother Sorrow, I'm fine, I just keep failing"

"Still can't be condensed? Maybe you already have another spirit?" asked Sorrow.

"Alas, my dantian is empty, where is there any other spirit?"

"Well, I'll ask my dad when I'm free, and see what your reason is," he said sadly, and reached out to help Xiaoya.

"Brother Sorrow...... I ......" folded Xiaoya's words to his mouth, but the thank you didn't come out of his mouth.

Zhi Chou looked at Xiaoya in front of him, who had played from childhood to adulthood, and whispered: "Let's go, let's go to the martial arts arena first, it's too late later, and he has a reason to mock again."

"Is that guy called Zhidong? After so many years, he still looks like he is not beaten. Zhi Xiaoya asked.

"Haha, as always, his mouth is his characteristic"

......

The two talked and laughed, and their figures gradually blurred in front of them.

Tournament Arena.

"Come, get up!"

"Don't be complacent, keep coming, I won't believe it!"

"The strength is poor and the mouth is hard, don't cry later"

......

The two of them walked to a corner of the martial arts arena and watched the two teenagers compete on the field with relish.

The area of the martial arts arena of the Zhe clan is not large, there are a total of four rings, the middle one is slightly larger, and the three smaller ones next to it surround it to form a triangle.

The material of the ring is made of very ordinary bluestone, which is ordinary but also strong. Compared with the movie stage in Dream City, the martial arts arena of the Fold clan is very shabby.

"The people on the martial arts arena, evacuate quickly!"

Just when the two of them were looking at it, a voice echoed in the martial arts arena.

The one who shouted was Liu Jun, who managed the martial arts arena, who had a rough appearance, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a stubble on the side of his mouth, and a very hoarse voice.

The two teenagers who competed on the field walked out of the ring complaining.

"Come up to this point, or I'll knock you down," said the young man who had just suffered.

"That's no way, you can't beat it, you can't beat it!"

Zhen looked at the two teenagers arguing in the ring in the distance, and shouted: "Li Gang, Peng Ze, you have a good fight!"

Li Gang and Peng Ze are from Qingcheng, which is under the control of the Zhe clan, and have been cultivating in the Zhe clan since childhood.

Hearing the words of sorrow, the two hurried to Sorrow.

"Brother Sorrow," Li Gang and Peng Ze shouted in unison.

"You two are only nine years old this year, you like to compete so much, and your future is limitless!" said with a smile.

"Hehe, compared to Brother Chou, we're just joking," Peng Ze said.

......

The reason why I am sad to know the names of the two of them is not how good their talents are, but that these two children often go to the ring to compete with each other, and they will know it over time.

After chatting with them briefly, the two walked towards the stands in front of the ring.

......

There is still half an hour before the start of the competition.