The family's year-end competition is getting closer and closer, and young people who don't usually like to cultivate are rarely serious, striving to grind their guns on the spot, and they are not happy. And although the teenagers who have better cultivation will not cultivate desperately at this time, they will not dare to relax. Therefore, on this day-end reunion, the Gu family is less lively and lacks some New Year's flavor.

Gu Le didn't know about the family meeting, and now he was worried about one thing, and it was estimated that even if he knew, he would laugh it off.

In the bamboo house in the backyard of the ancient family, Gu Le sat cross-legged, his hands were flat on his knees, his body and mind were silent, and his body exuded a faint silver light, obviously forming a layer of heaven and earth vitality on the surface of his body. At this moment, Gu Le is running his vitality according to the meridian path in the "Flood Desolation Divine Martial Arts", and it has been like this every day for the past year, and it has never been interrupted.

"How can I break through to the Martial Master Realm?" Gu Le couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

The first page of "Honghuang Shenwu" only gave Gu Le a diagram of running vitality, this year Gu Le ran vitality every day according to the line on the drawing, and at the beginning of the small sub-meridians absorbed vitality, slowly opened up the small meridians of the whole body, gathered vitality in the main meridians, and then urged the vitality to run the whole body in the meridians. I think that just opening up a meridian would make Gu Le die and come back to life, but you can imagine how much pain Gu Le endured in the process of opening up the meridians of the whole body. The hardships of eating are the best of the best. Gu Le did not tell anyone about his suffering, because there was a strong heart hidden in his thin body.

The vitality of the whole body wandered wildly in the meridians with the urging of Gu Le, like a child looking for a home. Over the years, the meridians of Gule have become more tenacious and rugged with the nourishment of vitality. Now, Gu Le's meridians are definitely thicker than the meridians of all the geniuses in this Ishihara City, and the meridians are already full of vitality, and daily cultivation can no longer increase the vitality much. But he just can't cross the last step, and Gu Le is helpless about it. He consulted many books and found that it seemed that all the exercises would open up the sea of qi on their own after the meridians were filled with vitality, and after the formation of the sea of qi, it also represented stepping into the realm of martial artists.

"My meridians are also full of vitality, why haven't I seen the formation of a sea of qi? Could it be that this technique is only the lowest level, and it can only be cultivated to the late stage of martial arts?" Gu Le couldn't help but be a little disappointed when he thought of this. "Could it be that I have finally been able to cultivate, and I have to stop at the late stage of martial arts? Definitely not like this, maybe it's just that I haven't found a way to form a sea of qi yet. Gu Le said in his heart, in fact, Gu Le, who had been cultivating for a year of the "Flood Desolation Divine Martial Arts", also felt the extraordinariness of this exercise, and in one year, he cultivated from an ordinary person who had not stepped into the martial arts to the late stage of the martial apprentice, which was definitely a terrifying speed in the Purple Cloud Empire. Gu Le knew his qualifications, and he was definitely not a martial arts wizard, because he still deeply remembered that he didn't react at all when he tested with Wu Qishi. Therefore, he definitely had reason to believe that the "Flood Desolation Divine Martial Arts" was definitely not an ordinary exercise, but he had not found a way to advance to a martial artist.

Gu Le couldn't help but shake his head, "I'm thinking too much." There are still two days to go before the year-end competition, so don't think about it. It's better to wait for Dabi to finish and ask his grandfather, after all, his cultivation is so high, he may know how to break through. Thinking of Grandpa Gu Le's immature little face, a childlike smile appeared. Maybe only in front of his grandfather, Xiao Gule is like a child.

Ancestor worship, the grand ceremony that every family must hold on the last day of the year of the Purple Cloud Empire, whether it is the martial arts family or ordinary people. The ancestral hall of the ancient family, Gu Poshan led the Gu family up and down hundreds of mouthfuls of incense to offer to the ancestors at this moment, Gu Le was wearing a cyan robe, and his figure of more than one meter seven was already slightly handsome, and he knelt down behind Gu Poshan to worship the ancestors. Although he is a famous waste of the ancient family, after all, he is a descendant of the lineage, and when he enters the ancestral hall to bow down to his ancestors, others can't say anything. Although the ancestor worship is grand, it is not the main event, and the next year-end competition is what everyone pays attention to.

Gu Poshan stood in the middle of the ancestral hall, exuding a terrifying aura that only a martial sect-level master could have. "The ancestors are virtuous, and they have created my ancient family, which has been inherited for more than 600 years, and the descendants of the ancient family have gathered in Shiyuan to record the ancestors. Although Gu Poshan's voice was not very loud, it came out of the vitality, with an irreversible majesty, so that every clan could hear it freshly. "The descendants of the clan should work hard, strive for self-improvement, and prove the Tao with martial arts. The year-end competition of the Gu family officially began. After speaking, he turned around and walked out, leading everyone straight to the Gujia martial arts field.

The martial arts arena has already set up the ring, and at this time, a middle-aged man stood in the ring and said loudly to the young people who were eager to try it offstage, "The year-end competition of the ancient family is set up to encourage the younger generations to practice hard, and the rules are the same as in previous years, knock the opponent off the ring, or take the initiative to admit defeat." Okay, let's not talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense, the family disciples who are thirteen years old and no more than fifteen come up to draw lots in turn. "Speaking of which, there have been more than 100 years in the ring, and of course Gu Le is among them. Of course, no one cared about him, because everyone knew that he was a piece of shit.

Gu Le drew the fifty-nineth, which means that he has to fight against the sixty. He then put away the number plate and sat down near the ring, intending to take a good look at how the others were fighting. "Although I have the cultivation of a martial artist in the later stage, I don't have any actual combat experience after all. Gu Le thought secretly in his heart.

The competition started in order according to the order of the numbers, the first one was the first and the second, a tall boy with a figure of more than one meter eight stepped into the ring, exuding a fierce momentum all over his body, Gu Le knew him, the grandson of the great elder Gu Youdao, "Last year was already the middle stage of the martial apprentice, and now it should be almost the late stage of the martial apprentice", his opponent is a young man who is more than one meter seven but is extremely strong, this young man Gu Le has not seen it in the family, it should be a sideline. It seems that this game will be won, after all, it is still rare for a teenager to reach the middle stage of martial arts at the age of fifteen.

The two sides didn't say too much, but they arched their hands to each other in a good way, which was regarded as greeting. I saw Gu Youdao's tall body rushing forward violently, punching out, only to hear a "bang", and the strong young man was blasted out of the ring. didn't drag the mud and water at all, didn't use any martial arts, and only relied on his own cultivation to blast the opponent out with one punch. Excited screams immediately sounded under the ring, and Gu Youdao won the first battle with one punch, which made the hot-blooded young man in the audience can't help but boil with beast blood. The Grand Elder in the stands was smiling, obviously extremely satisfied with his grandson's performance. However, Gu Poshan and the other elders didn't say anything, they just continued to look at it with a smile on their faces. After all, this is the first scene, and whoever can go to the end will be valued by the family.

The game continued, with occasional applause and screams from the sidelines, occasionally mixed with regrets. Gu Le did not heckle like the others, but quietly watched each battle carefully, sometimes showing a puzzled look, sometimes nodding thoughtfully. He lacks experience in fighting others, but he has a heart to learn.

Fights at the level of martial artists tend to start and end quickly. After all, everyone is a disciple of the Gu family, and they all have a certain understanding, and I may also know your martial arts, which is the level of cultivation. If the cultivation is not high, he will directly admit defeat, and no one will be idle to find abuse in the family competition, and soon it will be Gu Le's turn to play. With the end of the twenty-ninth match, Gu Le gently patted the dust on his body and walked into the ring with his head held high, his opponent was unfortunately the side disciple who was talking about him behind his back, and he had the cultivation of a martial artist in the early stage.

"Yo, my opponent turned out to be the third young master! It seems that I am quite lucky, I don't have to be eliminated in the first round! haha" The young man couldn't help but feel proud when he saw that his opponent was Gu Le.

"Well, why didn't I come across this shit. ”

"Gu Fei, this kid is so lucky, it seems that this kid has to let this kid bleed after the game. "Obviously, this Gu Fei is the boy in the ring.

From time to time, there was contempt for Gu Le from the discussion below, and even Gu Poshan heard a lot of it while sitting in the stands, and couldn't help frowning.

But at this moment, Gu Le in the ring didn't say a word, just glanced under the ring, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Gu Fei, who was on the other side, saw that Gu Le was still smiling, and couldn't help but reprimand, "You waste, you still have a smile." I'll let you cry today!" After saying that, he raised his fist and rushed towards Gu Le, "Dealing with such waste, using martial arts is an insult to yourself." Gu Fei said disdainfully.

"Good"

"Gu Fei smashed this waste directly off the stage"

"Yes, don't give him a chance to admit defeat, take it down with one punch!" The teenagers in the audience couldn't help but shout loudly when they saw Gu Fei directly raise his fist and smash it towards Gu Le. It's as if they're the ones who are going up with their fists.