In the Zhao family's enshrinement, there is no shortage of well-informed people, this thunder bead is a low-grade offensive artifact, its power is superb, once it explodes, even the strong in the early stage of the war emperor will be harmed, not to mention only Zhao Sanxi in the late stage of the war king. net

At this moment, under the power of the explosion of the thunder bead, Zhao Sanxi's entire body became scorched black, and there were countless thunderbolts and lightning flashing all over his body, making bursts of crisp sounds.

It's just that Zhao Sanxi, who was seriously injured, used his battle qi to protect his heart in time at the moment of the explosion of the Thunder Bead, so that he was lucky to save his life and was not killed by the Thunder Bead.

"Give me death!" Zhao Youyu was unforgiving, his eyes flashed with infinite hatred, and when Zhao Sanxi fell to the ground and vomited blood, his body moved, and it had turned into a brown lightning, and he rushed towards Zhao Sanxi, wanting to take advantage of his serious injuries to completely kill him, so as to vent the hatred of humiliation for so many years.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Sanxi, who was lying on the ground, saw this, but he did not have the slightest look of fear, but a very sinister and vicious color quickly flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Click!" Just as Zhao Youyu was approaching less than half a zhang, Zhao Sanxi's eyes suddenly opened, a carp stiffened, and quickly jumped up from the ground, and the long sword in his hand turned into a dazzling golden yellow god, which suddenly slashed through Zhao Youyu's neck.

"Smack!" A huge head, in the blood flying, fell to the ground heavily, its eyes were wide open, and it was full of disbelief and extreme unwillingness.

Zhao Youyu died without turning a blind eye.

He never expected that after being hit hard by the Thunder Bead, Zhao Sanxi would still have the power to resist.

"Huh?" Seeing this, all the Zhao family worshippers and onlookers couldn't help but gasp together, looking at Zhao Youyu who fell to the ground and died, and they were dumbfounded.

In the martial arts, it was forbidden to kill the opponent, but now, Zhao Youyu died ruthlessly under Zhao Sanxi.

"Martial arts competition, forbidden to hurt people's lives, the third son, you kill the fourth son, according to the rules, you should be disqualified from the competition......" Li Xian, who presided over the competition, immediately stood up after sobering up from the shock, glared at Zhao Sanxi and shouted.

"Wait. However, before Li Xian's words were finished, he saw a white-haired old man standing up and waving his hand at Li Xian.

"Elder Zhao, may I ask what you command?" Seeing this elder, Li Xian immediately became extremely respectful, and hurriedly lowered his eyebrows and asked.

Because of this old man, it is the Zhao family that in addition to the ancestors and the head of the family, the most powerful Zhao family worships Zhao Manxing.

Now, the ancestor and the head of the family are not present, and the one who can speak is Zhao Manxing.

"Brother Li, the duel just now, everyone can see it, it was Zhao Youyu's evil obstacle that committed the murder first, if it wasn't for Zhao Sanxi's struggle to resist, he might have been killed, so the old man thinks that Zhao Sanxi's killing of Zhao Youyu is a legitimate defense, although it is wrong, but it will not be disqualified, I don't know what Brother Li wants?" Zhao Manxing heard this, and slowly put forward his own suggestion, although it was a tone of discussion, but the tone was unusually firm and unquestionable.

"This ......" Li Xian couldn't help but look embarrassed when he heard this.

"What's the matter? The old man's words don't work? In that case, do you want the old man to ask the head of the family to come out and adjudicate?" Zhao Manxing saw this, and immediately his old face sank.

"Zhao Lao misunderstood, the younger brother didn't mean that, it's just that this big competition, the stakes are very high, the little brother can't call the shots, if you and the public worship think that the third prince's move does not violate the regulations, then the little brother will retract his previous words and let the third prince continue to participate in the next round of the big competition!" Li Xian heard this, and hurriedly explained tremblingly.

He didn't dare to refute Zhao Manxing's face in public, otherwise, he would have no future in the Zhao family.

However, as the host of ceremonies of this big competition, Li Xian did not dare to call the shots, if this move was disliked by the ancestors, the consequences would be more serious, so the treacherous and cunning Li Xian threw this hot chestnut back to Zhao Manxing and the worshippers in charge of the referee, if they all agreed that Zhao Sanxi's move did not violate the rules, then he had nothing to say.

"What do you say?" Zhao Manxing heard this, and immediately glanced at the worshippers with a gloomy face.

"Zhao Lao is reasonable, I have no opinion!" When the worshippers heard this, they didn't dare to slack off, got up from their chairs, and clenched their fists slightly at Zhao Manxing.

"Brother Li, now you should know what to do, right?" Seeing this, Zhao Manxing couldn't help but quickly flash a ray of triumph in the depths of his eyes, and looked at Li Xian's majestic words.

"The old man knows, knows!" Li Xian nodded repeatedly.

"Everyone, the third prince killed the fourth prince, which originally violated the rules of the big competition, but after the family worshiped and discussed together, thinking that he is in legitimate defense, he will no longer be held accountable this time, and the third prince can continue to participate in the next round of the competition. Li Xian quickly changed his tune and announced the results of his handling of Zhao Sanxi.

"Actually, I already knew that this would be the result, Zhao Sanxi worshiped Zhao Manxing as his godfather, and Zhao Manxing was towards him!"

"Yes, with Zhao Manxing, a good godfather, Zhao Sanxi is fine!"

"Hey, it's only to blame Zhao Youyu for not having a good godfather, and if he dies, he will die in vain, and no one can administer justice for him!"

...... For the discussion process of the public worship on the stage, everyone can see it, and for a while, there are many discussions, and everyone sighs that Zhao Youyu has a good godfather.

In this continent where the weak eat the strong and the strong are respected, there is a strong background backstage, and it is also an indispensable survival capital.

To put it in layman's terms, this is the era of fighting fathers, and now Zhao Youyu and Zhao Sanxi's fathers are sick in bed and can't be directors, so it's Zhao Sanxi's godfather's turn to speak.

With one sentence, he can turn things around, so that Zhao Sanxi, who is disqualified, can continue to participate in the next round of the family head competition.

Although everyone in the Zhao family said that they were secretly dissatisfied in their hearts, they couldn't think about it, after all, their arms couldn't twist their thighs.

"Okay, everyone be quiet, quiet!" Li Xian shouted, and the discussion of everyone in the audience slowly disappeared.

"The fourth prince unfortunately died, and now the election of the master of the family, only the eldest son, the third prince and the seventh prince are left, so there is no need to continue the competition, tomorrow, the second round of the competition will begin, everyone will disperse!" Li Xian announced loudly, and immediately left with Zhao Manxing and others.

Everyone sighed in unison, and quickly dispersed.

Time flickered, and in the blink of an eye, it was early morning of the second day.

Today is the most critical moment for the election of the head of the Zhao family.

"Knock knock!" When the hour came, three earth-shattering drums resounded over the entire Zhao family.

I saw countless colorful lightning bolts streak across the sky, and Li Xian and other enshrined powerhouses, stepping on the sound of drums, appeared one by one on the high platform.

Under the high platform, thousands of children of the Zhao family were already around, all looking up at the high platform, waiting for this exciting moment to come.

Today's big competition is extraordinary, and it is the most critical moment in determining the future master of the Zhao family.

Therefore, before the start of Dabi, almost all the people of the Zhao family put down what they were doing and came to watch the ceremony.

Everyone's purpose is the same, that is, to congratulate the new head of the family at the first time of electing the head of the family, and to establish a good relationship in advance, so that they will not be too passive in the future.

"Everyone, today is the day of the second round of martial arts, the three contestants are, the eldest son Zhao Dayu, the third son Zhao Sanxi, the seventh son Zhao Yunbing, the future head of the Zhao family, will be born among the three of them, let us wait and see, witness the arrival of this exciting moment!" At this critical moment, Li Xian also looked very excited, his eyes glanced at the people below, and said in a shocking voice.

"Good, good, good!" everyone shouted when they heard this.

"Everyone be quiet, now there is still a quarter of an hour to prepare for the official big competition, please get ready, gather all the strong people under your command, gather on the high platform, and the old ancestor will come to open the Xuan Secluded Realm in person, and let you go in for the second round of the big competition!" After everyone finished chanting, Li Xian quickly glanced at the three Zhao family sons below and shouted loudly.

......As soon as Li Xian's words fell, he saw countless colorful figures, jumping on the high platform one after another, standing in a triangular position.

It's just that a discerning person can see at a glance that except for the two camps of the eldest prince Zhao Dayu and the third prince Zhao Sanxi, shili are similar, the seventh prince Zhao Yunbing is not very strong, and even the number of people is far inferior to the eldest prince and the third prince.

In this second round of the competition, there is a clear number of people, that is, the number of people on each side shall not exceed 100.

Now, Zhao Dayu and Zhao Sanxi are just a hundred strong people, all of them are energetic and mighty.

On the other hand, under the command of Zhao Yunbing, there were not even a hundred people, only ninety-three people, and judging from the color and light of the battle qi diffused by these people, their strength was obviously inferior to the other two camps.

The competition has not yet begun, and Zhao Yunbing is already obviously at a disadvantage.

"It seems that today's selection of the master of the family must be selected from the eldest son and the third son, as for the seventh son, he is only the person at the bottom, and there is no hope!"

"Well, you're right, but you can't blame the Seventh Prince, after all, the place he was sent to is the extremely remote Xishui City, that place, birds don't, there are few strong people, and the Seventh Prince can recruit the current camp, which is also very good!"

...... Everyone's eyes swept over the three shili on the stage, and immediately there were discussions, without exception, almost no one was optimistic about the seventh prince Zhao Yunbing, after all, with his current comprehensive shili, it is undoubtedly fantastical and unrealistic to defeat the eldest prince and the third prince.

"Master, it seems that we really have no hope this time. A disciple beside Zhao Yunbing immediately said in frustration when he heard the discussion of everyone in the audience.

"Hey, the teacher has long expected this result, it doesn't matter, as long as we work hard, even if Zuihou ends in failure, the teacher will not blame everyone!" Zhao Yunbing couldn't help but sigh when he heard this.

He is self-aware, and with the shili of his own camp at the moment, it is absolutely difficult to win the final victory and sit on the position of the head of the family, so now he is just holding a mentality that focuses on participation.

However, if it is said that there are no regrets, it is impossible, Zhao Yunbing has worked hard for so many years, just for this day, but now he finds that no matter how hard he tries and struggles, in the end it is still in vain, and he can only end in failure.

The grievances and unwillingness in his heart are all contained in his desperate eyes at this moment.

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