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Chapter 1269 The Great War

The mansion of Wanjiafeng City Lord's Mansion was open, wearing a big red robe, white hair and wrinkled old man, with a grand aura, walked out slowly under the escort of many masters from thousands of families.

This old man with a big red robe is Wan Guohai, the lord of Wanjian City.

The eldest son of the Wan family, Wan Jingyuan, and the housekeeper, Gray Eagle, followed closely behind.

The group of people came to the square in a vast way, stood in front of the railings of the Abyss Square, and stood on the railings to look down at the towering peak of the Sky like a giant pillar below.

"Ah!~~~" From the abyss below, a few strong and red-feathered eagles hovered around the Pierce Peak.

The city lord Wan Guohai looked at the Thunder Heaven Peak below, and the platforms, pavilions, and crowded cultivation masters around the mountains and mountains, and said, "This city lord welcomes all the cultivation masters of Wanjian City to come. After the city competition begins, please show your skills."

The cultivators in the surrounding peaks and towers were crowded with people on the towers and pavilions immediately cheered and applauded.

"First invite the masters of the ten major families of Wanjian City to the court, and the other masters challenged them." Wan Guohai continued: "Now the city competition has begun."

As soon as the Wanguohai dialect fell, a figure was seen, like a flying swallow, flying up from a mountain platform and landing on the abyss that was a hundred meters wide.

The man on the Flying Sky Peak Platform was a young man about thirty years old, heroic and talented. He looked at the city lord Wan Guohai, who stood on the railing of Wanjiafeng Square, and hugged him with both fists and said, "Zhong Xiumin, the eldest son of the Zhong family in Wanjian City, has seen the city lord, and I am willing to fight for the first time."

Wanguohai, who stood on the railing in Wanjiafeng Square, showed a look of praise on his face and said, "The Zhong family is one of the ten major families of my Wanjian City. I also heard that the eldest son of the Zhong family is one of the most famous saints in my city. I wish you a good record in this city competition!"

"Thank you for your praise and encouragement." On the Duotianfeng platform, Zhong Xiumin, the eldest son of the Zhong family, showed joy on his face and said to the city lord Wan Guohai.

"Grey Eagle, you come to host the game." At this time, Wan Guohai looked at the silver-haired eagle-nosed gray eagle beside him and said.

Gray Eagle clasped her fists and agreed: "Yes, the city lord."

Then, the gray eagle jumped up from the square, like a big eagle spreading its wings, flying to the Piercing Peak Platform between the abyss.

After falling on the platform, the gray eagle looked at the surrounding mountains and said, "Who is going to come down to compete with Master Zhong?"

As soon as the Grey Eagle finished speaking, someone replied: "I!"

Then, a young man in green flew on the platform of Duotian Peak, clasped his fists to Zhong Xiumin and said, "Brother Zhong, let me learn about your skills."

Like Zhong Xiumin, Luo Jinhui is also the eldest master of the Luo family, one of the ten major families in Wanjian City.

"So it's Brother Luo, please!" Zhong Xiumin's eyes flashed with a glimmer of ambition and said with a stretch of his hand.

"please."

The gray eagle standing in the middle had moved and retreated to the edge of the Duotian Peak platform.

Luo Jinhui and Zhong Xiumin immediately appeared in their hands, with the holy energy spreading, and the sword energy was stirring. The figures of the two leaped up, and the sword light was like lightning, and then the fierce battle began.

As both sides exerted their full strength to fight, the sword energy on the platform rages, turning into a storm and roaring, like thunder.

The sound of sword strikes is endless.

The masters of the Zhong family and Luo family around cheered for the eldest sons of their respective families, and their voices echoed the peaks.

The two young masters of the Zhong family and the Luo family went back and forth, and they had about a hundred moves. Luo Jinhui, who was weak, was accidentally hit by Zhong Xiumin with a palm and fell to the ground. He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, his face pale.

Zhong Xiumin showed a proud look on her face and said to Luo Jinhui with a sword in his arms: "Brother Luo will give in!"

"Although Brother Zhong, you have won me, the real strong enemy is still behind, so you have to be careful." Luo Jinhui got up from the ground, looked unwilling, and said to Zhong Xiumin almost intimidation.

Zhong Xiumin smiled: "Thank you, Brother Luo, please go down to recuperate from the wounds!"

Luo Jinhui was so angry that he couldn't speak: "You..."

Although the two of them talked about Brother Luo and Brother Zhong, the two young men from the same family can fight hard in secret. Although they know that the position of the new city lord is not something they can have inappropriate thoughts.

However, being able to defeat other young masters of the ten major families can indirectly improve the family ranking for their family.

This is also the reason why Luo Jinhui was very unwilling to accept it after his defeat.

Of course, I was unwilling to accept it, and Luo Jinhui could not do anything to Zhong Xiumin, so he had to leave the Duotian Peak Platform in disappointment.

The Gray Eagle then faced all the cultivators on the surrounding mountains and announced: "In the first round, Zhong Xiumin won!"

The masters of the Zhong family in the surrounding mountains immediately cheered loudly.

"Next, who will come out to fight?" Grey Eagle asked loudly.

"Me!" Immediately, another figure flew out from the surrounding peaks and landed on the Duotian Peak platform. This time, a middle-aged man went to fight.

The middle-aged man's eyes were like lightning and his face was full of flesh. He was obviously not a good character, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and a murderous intent.

"Zhong Xiumin, I, Zhang Tianhu, come to ask you for advice!" The middle-aged man looked at Zhong Xiumin and said coldly.

The middle-aged strong man Zhang Tianhu is also a master of one of the ten major families in Wanjian City. However, he is not the young master, but the sixth master of the Zhang family, and is also an important figure who will replace the elderly head of the Zhang family and take over as the new head of the Zhang family.

Zhang Tianhu went to fight with the goal of improving the Zhang family and ranking in Wanjian City, because the Zhang family ranked last in the ten major families.

"It turns out that it is the tenth largest family of Zhang Liu, Zhang family. Fortunately, I will do it!" Zhong Xiumin saw the person who was fighting clearly, and there was a smile on his face, and he felt very disdainful.

No matter what, the Zhong family ranks third among the top ten families, so why did Zhong Xiumin take Zhang Tianhu seriously?

Swish.

A light flashed in Zhang Tianhu's hand, and two golden axes appeared, slashing towards Zhong Xiumin like lightning.

Zhong Xiumin's face was not nervous at all. She calmly pushed her sword out and fought with Zhang Tianhu all at once.

While fighting, the Tianhu roared like thunder, sword light and axe light enveloped the entire Pierce Peak platform. The storm raged on it, and the sky was shaking and the earth was astonishing as it was.

The masters of the Zhong family and Zhang family around them were naturally shouting loudly, cheering for the contestants of their respective families.

Soon, after a few battles, Zhang Tianhu was kicked by Zhong Xiumin, and his whole body fell on the platform like a lion, causing the ground on the platform to tremble and spew a mouthful of blood.

The ten major families of the Zhang family ranked tenth, while the Zhong family ranked third, and there is indeed a huge gap in strength, so Zhang Tianhu quickly lost to Zhong Xiumin.

It took Zhang Tianhu a long time to get up from the platform.

But in addition to reluctance and anger in his eyes, Zhang Tianhu was no longer able to attack Xiang Zhong Xiumin.

The Grey Eagle immediately announced: "Jung Soo-min won!"

Zhang Tianhu flew away from the Duotian Peak Platform in shame and anger, while the people from the Zhong family cheered like thunder.

Immediately afterwards, someone went to the game, but Zhong Xiumin was very strong and quickly defeated the third challenger.

After three consecutive victories, the Gray Eagles announced that Zhong Xiumin was qualified to advance and could temporarily rest around the platform and wait for a match between the promotionalists.

The Tianfeng competition continued to take place, and the young masters of the ten major families entered the competition one after another. For a time, the battles on the platform were difficult to distinguish, and the cultivators of the surrounding mountains also shouted, echoing the mountain.
Chapter completed!
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