Chu Xingyao, he was very familiar with him.
Normally, he was idle, only knowing how to squander the cultivation resources given by his parents.
He considered himself to have extraordinary talent in the way of the saber!
However, Chu Haohan knew very well.
Chu Xingyao's saber attainments were, at best, only at the peak of the ninth level of Xiantian.
And his swordsmanship cultivation had already surpassed the ninth level of Xiantian!
This bet, Chu Xingyao was destined to lose!
However.
Chu Xingyao, however, swore confidently and patted his chest, saying, "Brother Haohan, you can rest assured, I will definitely win this bet!"
"Because that bastard hasn't even learned the fur of swordsmanship!"
After speaking, Chu Xingyao's lips curved into a cold smile, and he strode forward.
"Hmm?"
Chu Haohan was slightly stunned.
Then, he saw Chu Xingyao leading several Chu family disciples and slowly approaching the young man on the stage!
"This... what are they trying to do?"
"These Chu family disciples, are they trying to cause trouble for Chu Chen?"
The surrounding people were stunned.
"Hmph!"
Chu Xingyao snorted coldly, his eyes icy.
"Chu Chen, get lost! Make way, let Young Master Chu Haohan take the stage!"
"Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
"Scram!!"
Chu Chen opened his eyes, glanced at Chu Xingyao, and let out a low growl!
Instantly, everyone's ears buzzed, and their minds trembled!
It was as if a divine hammer had struck down, shaking their souls and making them tremble with fear.
"Plop!"
Chu Xingyao's face turned pale, and he trembled and knelt on the ground, scared to wet himself!
"This, this... how is this possible!?"
"His soul power is actually so terrifying!"
The crowd around was silent.
They were horrified and couldn't believe what they were seeing.
In that instant, Chu Xingyao felt as if a divine mountain had pressed down, almost collapsing!
"What... what happened?"
"Chu Chen is clearly a good-for-nothing, with no cultivation in his body!"
"But why did his single sentence shock everyone?"
Many people exclaimed, their faces full of shock.
Chu Xingchen's face was extremely gloomy.
Originally, he wanted to use this opportunity to teach Chu Chen a harsh lesson.
As a result, Chu Chen displayed extremely terrifying soul power!
This martial arts test.
Chu Chen was bound to win the championship!
And.
Most importantly, with so many people witnessing this, if the news of Chu Chen's death spread...
"Hmph, this idiot, doesn't know how to restrain himself!"
"But, it doesn't matter, it won't affect me anyway."
"The family rules of the Chu family were personally written by my father."
"Only the strongest can participate in this assessment and obtain the qualification to enter the Martial Mansion for cultivation!"
"As for Chu Chen... hehe, he will never enter the Martial Mansion in this lifetime."
"After all, he is a good-for-nothing!"
Chu Xingchen sneered inwardly.
In his eyes, Chu Chen's existence was just an annoying obstacle, to be removed at any time!
As for Chu Chen's life...
He was not worried.
Because, in the Chu family ancestral land, only ordinary people were allowed to enter!
Chu Chen was not qualified!
...
Chu Chen stood outside the square, his gaze calmly watching the giant stage in the center of the martial arts field.
He could hear the discussions around!
He didn't need to guess.
His name must have already become a laughingstock in everyone's discussions!
After all.
In a major power like the Chu family.
Every three years, a martial arts test would be held!
Only those with sufficient strength could stand out and obtain better cultivation resources and martial skills.
And Chu Chen, from childhood to adulthood, had been a good-for-nothing, even lacking the basic foundation to practice martial skills!
If nothing unexpected happened, he would never be able to step into the threshold of a Xiantian Martial Master in his lifetime!
"You are Chu Chen?"
Suddenly, Chu Xingyao walked up, looking down at Chu Chen from above!
"En!"
Chu Chen glanced at Chu Xingyao with a indifferent expression, completely ignoring him.
"Hehehe..." Chu Xingyao grinned.
Immediately, he slapped out, hitting Chu Chen's cheek with a sharp crack!
With a crisp sound!
Chu Chen staggered back several steps, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth!
"You, how dare you sneak attack me!" Chu Chen gritted his teeth, his eyes turning red!
"Sneak attack?"
Chu Xingyao sneered.
The next moment.
He charged forward and kicked Chu Chen away!
"What kind of trash are you, worthy of me sneak attacking you?"
Chu Xingyao stared at Chu Chen with mockery.
"Let me tell you, your luck has finally run out."
"You will die by my sword soon!"
"You are destined to lose this gamble!"
He sneered!
Upon hearing this, Chu Chen laughed instead of getting angry, shaking his head and saying, "Chu Xingyao, I've heard your words too many times."
"Unfortunately, I, Chu Chen, am still alive and well."
"My words will not change, and your end is destined to be miserable."
"Hahaha, how ridiculous."
Chu Xingyao threw his head back and laughed.
He looked at Chu Chen with disdain and taunted, "Do you still remember being trampled on the ground like a dog, whimpering?"
"Today, I will let you witness the gap between the fifth level of Wutu and the eighth level of Wutu!"
Saying that, he suddenly roared, drew his sword, and unsheathed it.
Swish!
The long sword slashed down like lightning, as fast as thunder.
"Hmph!"
Chu Chen snorted coldly, did not dodge or evade, and extended his right arm to block in front of him!
Ding!
A surge of immense force came, pushing him back two steps, and the clothes on his wrist were torn.
Immediately after, he flicked his finger, and a purple light shot from his fingertip.
With a bang, Chu Xingyao's sword was sent flying!
"What!?"
Chu Xingyao was greatly shocked, his face turned pale, and he turned to flee.
Chu Chen looked at Chu Xingyao coldly, "This is just the beginning."
"Today, you can't escape!"
Chu Xingyao's figure flashed, and he performed a high-level movement martial skill.
In the blink of an eye, he crossed a hundred feet and appeared behind Chu Chen!
He thrust out his sword, sharp and unparalleled!
Unfortunately.
He was facing Chu Chen.
"Your swordsmanship is too weak!"
Chu Chen's body twisted, like a dragon wagging its tail, moving horizontally. Bang!
Chu Xingyao was kicked flying!
"Hiss~"
Everyone gasped.
This Chu Chen could easily crush Chu Xingyao!
You must know.
This was Chu family's direct descendant, Chu Xingyao, whose martial artist realm had reached the seventh level of Wutu and who practiced profound sword techniques!
"You..."
Chu Xingyao scrambled up in embarrassment, his pupils filled with fear!
How could he be so strong?
How long has it been?
In less than half a month, how did Chu Chen's strength improve so rapidly?
However.
Soon, Chu Xingyao remembered his trump card! A cold smile appeared on his lips.
He took out the jade talisman from his embrace and crushed it without hesitation!
Instantly.
A vast and mighty surge of primal energy spread out, sweeping across several miles.
"Martial Pattern!"
"Martial Artist Rank Two!"
"Martial Artist Rank Three!"
"Martial Artist Rank Six!"
In an instant, everyone's eyes widened. Chu Xingyao's cultivation level.
From the seventh level of Wutu, it soared wildly, finally stopping at the peak of the fifth level of Martial Artist, comparable to a first-rank Martial Warrior!
At this time.
Chu Chen also frowned and looked at Chu Xingyao, a hint of solemnity appearing in his eyes.
"This jade talisman is a protective spiritual talisman bestowed upon me by the Patriarch."
Chu Xingyao said arrogantly.