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A huge martial arts arena was filled with people.

Today is the last day of the Su Family Sword Order competition assessment. Whether they are the direct descendants of the Su family or the young descendants of the disciples with other surnames, many of them have come here. Some who have reached the minimum standard of the assessment want to come and compete.

Try your luck.

After all, the competition for the Su Family Sword Order is usually held only once every few years. Although most of them know that they cannot really win the Sword Order and become the leader of the younger generation of the Su family, they can only participate in this competition.

It's already an achievement for them.

Bang!

br There was a loud noise.

The burly figure more than two meters high in the center of the martial arts arena, with a arrogant stick, sent Zhao Qing, who was participating in the assessment from the disciples faction, flying away.

Zhao Qing was knocked directly to the edge of the martial arts arena and was in a very embarrassed state.

"Haha, Zhao Qing, your strength is still a bit lacking. Most of the average eighth-level Zhenwu warriors can last for more than twenty breaths in the hands of this war puppet, but you only lasted eighteen breaths. How can you give me this?

We are embarrassed."

Seeing Zhao Qing's defeat, several people around him immediately started joking.

"I can't help it. I just broke through to the eighth level yesterday, and my level is still not stable. Naturally, I can't compare with you, especially you, Hong Fang. You are already at the peak of the eighth level." Zhao Qing stood up and looked at those few people with some dissatisfaction.

people.

Those people didn't say anything more.

Zhao Qing also retreated to the side and stood with Hong Fang and others, feeling a little unwilling in his heart, "It's a pity. If I could have broken through a few days earlier and stabilized the realm, I could refine that palm technique as my elder brother said.

As for getting started, I might pass today’s test.”

While Zhao Qing was thinking about it, Hong Fang suddenly came over and said, "Zhao Qing, you said it's already this point. So, is Su Xin still here?"

"Su Xin?"

As soon as Su Xin was mentioned, Zhao Qing immediately gritted his teeth.

Three days ago, he was defeated by Su Xin, and one of his teeth was knocked out by a slap from Su Xin. This matter had already spread, and several people in Hong Fang also heard about it.

And they also heard that Su Xin not only defeated Zhao Qing, but also threatened to participate in the battle for the sword order, and even said that he would kill Zhao Qing's eldest brother Zhao Ling in the battle for the sword order.

Zhao Ling is the undisputed strongest among the younger generation of the two major factions of the Su family.

As for Su Xin, although he was the number one genius three years ago and was more amazing than Zhao Ling, after being held in the Forbidden Demon Prison for three full years, everyone knew that this genius was already useless.

Especially knowing that when Su Xin fought against Zhao Qing, he only showed his cultivation at the seventh level of Zhenwu...

Naturally, no one took what Su Xin said to heart, and many people even looked at Su Xin as a joke.

People like Hong Fang came here to see Su Xin's jokes today.

"Then Su Xin is just a self-righteous fool." Zhao Qing sneered.

"Three days ago, when he fought against me, his cultivation level could only reach the seventh level of Zhenwu. However, the Su family's sword spirit competition assessment required a minimum cultivation level of the eighth level of Zhenwu. He couldn't even reach the minimum threshold.

He also threatened to confront my eldest brother in a sword battle and kill him, what a joke."

"I am really looking forward to him coming today. If he dares to come, I will torture him severely in front of everyone and avenge his shame!" Zhao Qing thought fiercely.

He has now broken through and reached the eighth level of Zhenwu, and his strength has been greatly improved. He believes that if he faces Su Xin again, he will definitely win.

After all, it was only three days, and he didn't think Su Xin's cultivation level could really improve much.

And just then...

"Um?"

Zhao Qing looked to the side, and there was a figure slowly walking towards the center of the martial arts field.

"Su Xin, he really dares to come!" Zhao Qing's expression immediately turned ferocious.
Chapter completed!