Chapter 37 Forced to Fight
The old man sneered: "Who knows about this, our Xiao family and the Wu family are mortal enemies, and it is not inconceivable that they spread rumors." β
Xiao Zhan naturally knew what the old man meant when he said this, and characterizing the matter as the Wu family's rumors was not just to speak with the facts, and to fight with him. Xiao Zhan didn't have any thoughts of retreating in his heart, although he only had one chance to use the [Eye of Truth] to deal with the half-step origin, but in order to cultivate the Infinite Immortal Demon Body, he decided to let it go.
"The old gentleman doesn't want to say that seeing is believing, and he needs to verify it himself?"
Xiao Zhan's eyes were full of provocation.
The old man sneered: "A Xuan Shen Beginner can kill a half-step origin, just ask who among the younger generations of the Xiao family has this strength, and now they are all talking about your kid will be the hottest person in the new Xiao family's young master." Hey, what a good means, first slandered the young master of clothes for murdering his fellow clan, and then spread the news of your kid's half-step origin, so that all powerful people can be jealous and dare not compete with you for the position of young master. A soldier who surrenders without a fight is nothing more than that. β
Xiao Zhan couldn't help but roll his eyes, looking at the old man, he said disdainfully: "What did the young master do in your mouth is now known to the whole of Qizhou, and you still need this young master to frame him?"
The old man immediately glared and said: "Good boy, it's obvious that you are wrong, and you don't even know how to repent, today the old man will take your father to discipline you well." β
The old man was furious, as if Xiao Zhan had some heinous crime, he forcibly pushed away the people around him who were going in front of him, rolled up his arms and sleeves, and looked like he was desperately trying to find Xiao Zhan.
To be honest, Xiao Zhan was also speechless when he met such an unreasonable old guy, and he didn't have the slightest sense of avoiding it when he saw this guy's angry appearance.
"Ancestor, where is this kind of thing to be done by you, let your grandchildren do it for you. β
Just as the old man pushed away the crowd and appeared in front of Xiao Zhan, a deep voice came from outside the crowd.
This is a middle-aged man with a sturdy physique, his cultivation has reached the peak of the Xuan God Realm, and every step he takes feels like a big mountain pressing down, and everyone unconsciously gets out of the way.
Xiao Wutong!
The moment they saw the middle-aged man appear, everyone became excited, they all seemed to know this guy, and thought that with him to make a move, Xiao Zhan would soon be able to reveal his true form.
The old man looked very dissatisfied when he saw Xiao Wutong's appearance, and he said patiently: "This is your old man's business and my business, how can you be nosy." β
Xiao Wutong said in a deep voice: "What is the old ancestor, Young Master Yiwu represents our lineage, and now that he has been framed for losing the position of young master, we elders will help him get justice." The old ancestor is highly respected, and the matter of teaching this kid will be handed over to his grandson to do, a martial artist at the beginning of the Xuan God, just to capture it, there is no need for the ancestor to waste time. β
The old man snorted coldly, looked at Xiao Zhan with disdain, and said: "Boy, the old man is too lazy to bother with you, so he immediately knelt down and admitted his mistake, admitted that he framed Young Master Yiwu, and then went to the elders' house to accept punishment, and the old man can ignore the things you framed." β
Xiao Zhan sneered: "You are confused, Xiao Yiwu's guy is a straw bag, how can you be like him." β
"Boy, you're looking for death!"
The old man was furious, and the power of the half-step Origin Realm broke out of his body, instantly causing a group of Xuanshen Realm martial artists around him to retreat.
"Ancestor, leave this matter to your grandson. β
Xiao Wutong came to the old man's side in an instant, he stared at Xiao Zhan with his eyes and said, "Boy, I don't care what happened in the Demon Hunting Forest, but it is simply impossible for you kid to become the young master of the Xiao family." If you're brave enough, you'll have a fight with me in the martial arts arena to prove that you're not a wasted person. β
"Why don't you dare!"
Xiao Zhan sneered, he found that almost all the people in Xiao Yiwu's vein have a virtue, and there is no reason to deal with them, only fists can make them completely honest.
Countless Xiao family martial artists gathered in the martial arts training ground, and I don't know who leaked the news, in short, they gathered the martial artists in a short period of time.
Xiao Rufeng also appeared at this time, he has always regarded Xiao Zhan as his only competitor, and naturally he will not let go of this opportunity to spy on the opponent's strength. There are very few people who know Xiao Rufeng, but his arrival did not cause any sensation, standing quietly in a corner and everyone ignored him.
Xiao Zhan came to the martial arts training ground and confronted Xiao Wutong, he said indifferently: "I don't know how you want to compare?"
Xiao Wutong's face was full of confidence, he had already stepped into the half-step origin realm with one foot, and his cultivation was stronger than Xiao Zhan, and he didn't know how many times he was stronger, and it was impossible to lose at all. With a cold snort of disdain, Xiao Wutong wiped the blade lightly and said slowly: "This is not simple, there is no need for any referee, until one side loses the strength to fight again." β
Xiao Zhan nodded and said, "Just as you said, there is no need for a referee, until one side completely loses its combat effectiveness." β
Xiao Wutong had a faint smile on his face, he didn't look at Xiao Zhan at all, his eyes fell on the knife in his hand from beginning to end, the momentum was condensing, and when he raised his eyes to look at Xiao Zhan, the cultivation of the peak of the Xuanshen had reached its peak.
Xiao Wutong's face bloomed with a brilliant smile, he was not polite to Xiao Zhan at all, and took the lead in swordsmanship.
Cloud Slasher!
A knife is as powerful as fire, but the knife that should be domineering and unparalleled gives people a feeling of lightness, and anyone who touches the knife with their eyes will have a weird feeling.
Xiao Zhan's gaze was indifferent, the realm of the heart was no longer there, and to reach the realm of the heart, he had to go through the realm of a hundred moves, the realm of a thousand moves, and the realm of ten thousand moves, and the realm of a hundred moves had been reached, and the realm of a thousand moves had completely awakened from the memory of his previous life, and it seemed to him to be like a layer of paper, which could be broken with a poke.
γEyes of TruthγOpen!
You and I are equal!
Almost instantly, Xiao Zhan's spear moved, whether it was a hundred moves realm or a thousand moves realm, the biggest advantage for him was that he could capture the flaws in the opponent's moves without using the [Eye of Truth].
This is a hard encounter, Xiao Zhan has no intention of dodging in the face of Xiao Wutong's Xuanshen peak blow, the snake spear is like a snake, and it goes straight to the flaw, and the knife and spear collide together.
Everyone's eyes widened at that moment, Xiao Wutong was just like Xiao Yiwu at the beginning, his steps staggered back, and his face turned red. Faced with Xiao Zhan's spear that went straight to the flaw, he had to change his moves, so that he didn't even play half of his cultivation.