Chapter 65: The Competition Begins Vote Request
"Hah... finally... it's started!"
"I don't know, who will be eliminated!"
"I think our Xishi family's descendants are the most excellent!"
All around the square was filled with murmurs of discussion.
"Please let the 15 contestants enter the venue!" Liu Fang walked into the central arena, her voice loud and clear.
Before he had even finished speaking, Xi Qiushui led the other four young masters of the Xi family down to the arena. Meanwhile, Wang Yuyan from the Wang family looked over at Xia Yan with a smile and nodded slightly in greeting.
Xia Yan also smiled and nodded.
Very soon, all 15 contestants arrived at the scene. Xi Qiushui's eyes swept over Xia Yan with a proud gaze, and the crushing defeat in the North District of Xiahua a month ago still lingered in his mind today.
The hatred in his heart for Xia Yan made him want to skin Xia Yan alive. Xi Qiushui's chest was originally narrow, and he had always been spoiled by Xi Po Tianjiao, and in the Xi family, almost no one could restrain him. After a month of cultivation, Xi Qiushui's confidence surged, and he was convinced that with his own strength, he would definitely be able to defeat Xia Yan.
"Please wait in your original place, and start testing your internal force one by one according to the order I read." Liu Fang's voice was calm, holding a list in her hand, slowly speaking to the fifteen people.
"Next, let Wang family's young master Wang Yu start testing his inner power!" The first name Liu Fang read out was that of the Wang family's Wang Yu.
The order in which Liu Fang read out the list was not random, but rather the result of analysis to determine the strength of the 15 contestants competing for the championship, and then testing them in order from strongest to weakest. In other words, the later a contestant appeared on stage, the stronger they were. Of course, this is not entirely accurate.
Wang Yu was a thirteen-year-old boy with bright and spirited eyes. As he walked out of the crowd, he glanced over at the Wang family's seating area.
Wang Yuechong nodded, Wang Yu suddenly clenched his fists and walked quickly to the stone for testing internal force.
This stone is like the stones used in various families to test their children. Behind the round stone is a recessed groove with markings.
Xia Yan said that this Wang Yu, his natural talent is indeed not bad, it's just that he's still a bit too young. The five spots in this competition are probably out of his reach.
"Hmm..."
Wang Yu's breath sank, and he let out a loud roar. He crouched down, placing his palms on the round stone, and with a sudden burst of strength, the stone began to roll rapidly.
As Wang Yu's body moved forward gradually, the number of rolling stones also became larger and larger.
After several breaths, the rolling speed of the round stone gradually slowed down.
Finally, the stone stopped at eighty-three degrees.
"Hmph!"
Wang Yu's achievement immediately drew a burst of gasps from the surrounding crowd.
"Hey, we're the descendants of the Wang family, and we're quite formidable..."
"Wang Yu is only thirteen years old!"
Some princes proudly said.
Wang Yucai was only thirteen years old and had already opened up eighty-three meridians of the martial arts. Such an achievement is far beyond what ordinary people can compare to.
The descendants of the three major families are numerous, and ordinary people can connect 30 or 40 martial meridians at the age of 13, which is already good. There are many people who have not even completed the 12-meridian foundation-building stage.
After Wang Yu finished testing, he let out a breath and turned around to walk back towards the five contestants from the Wang family.
Wang Yu Yan smiled and said: "Good job, Wang Yu."
Wang Yu heard Wang Yu Yan's words and a smile appeared on her tender face: "Thank you sister."
"Wang Yu has opened up the eighty-three meridians of martial arts. Next, let Xia Jia Xia Ming start testing his inner strength!" Liu Fang said with a expressionless face.
Xia Ming, 12 years old, is the youngest member to participate in this competition. Last time, during the selection of excellent young men from the Xia family, Xia Ming had a remarkable performance. After a month of special training, Xia Ming's martial arts meridians have certainly surpassed those of a month ago.
Xia Ming is younger than Wang Yu and shorter than others by a head.
"Xiaoyan brother, Zixin sister, I'm going!" Xiaoming said with a smile.
Xia Yan and Xia Zixing both nodded with a smile, "Work hard!"
Xia Ming pushed the stone to eighty-four degrees, and the stone couldn't move anymore. Xia Ming's small face was covered with sweat, and her body trembled slightly.
This time, it's the turn of Xia family's younger generation to be proud! Xia Ming is one year younger than Wang Yu, but he has opened up one more meridian in his martial arts than Wang Yu.
"Eighty-four moves, that's quite good. Xia Ming, at just twelve years old, in three more years, you will definitely be able to open up all the martial arts meridians." Xia Yan said in a low voice.
Xia Zixin smiled lightly and glanced at Wang Yuyan, who was not far away. "Xia Yan, that Wang Yuyan is always looking at you."
Xia Yan did not say anything and looked at Wang Yu Yan with a bitter smile.
"That Xi Qiushui is always staring at you with his eyes." Xia Zixin's mouth curled up, and she said again, but with a look of disgust.
Xi Qiushui indeed always looked at Xia Yan with a provocative gaze. However, he didn't just look at Xia Yan, but also looked at Xia Zixing in the same way. Xi Qiushui had long since taken a liking to Xia Zixing.
Xia Yan said, "Xi Qiushui must hate me. He lost twice in the North District's Fang City, and everyone in Yushui City knows about it. How could he not hate me? With his vengeful personality, I think he must be eager to kill me immediately!"
Xia Yan shook his head unintentionally when he spoke.
"Uh, Xia Yan, you must be careful. When dealing with Xi Qiushui, if he wants to kill you, don't hold back at all. This kind of person, either kill him or he will only bring harm to others." Xiang Zixing suddenly said in a fierce tone.
Xia Yan was taken aback for a moment.
"Next,please take your seat..." Liu Fang began reading out the next name.
There were only fifteen contestants in total. After just a short while, there were only six people left on the field who had not yet demonstrated their internal strength.
"Hmph!" Xi Qiushui snorted coldly and deliberately used the corner of her eye to glance at Xia Yan with disdain.
He has already opened up one hundred and eight meridians of martial arts.
"It's time for me to test my inner strength!" Xia Zixing's beautiful eyebrows and eyes moved slightly.
Liu Fang has already read out Xia Zixing's name, but Xia Zixing hasn't fully opened up her martial arts meridians yet. Although she is Xia Feilong's daughter, Xia Feilong didn't give her special treatment just because she was his own daughter. Xia Feilong is completely different from Xi family head Xi Potian. Xi Potian can use the seven Gathering Qi Pills purchased by the family for his son's use, but Xia Feilong would absolutely not do such a thing.
This month's time, Xia Fei Long also explained to Xia Zi Xin the human-level secret recipe and guided Xia Zi Xin to open up her martial arts meridians.
He did this as a father's responsibility to his daughter and absolutely did not use the wealth of the Xia family to help his own daughter, Xia Zixing.
Xia Zixin, also known as one of the four beauties of Yushui Castle. Compared to Wang Yu Yan, they each have their own unique beauty, both stunning enough to drive people crazy.
However, if it were a wheel heart machine, Xia Zixing might be slightly inferior. Although Xia Yan and Wang Yuyan had only interacted once, he felt that Wang Yuyan's mind was quite deep.
"Haha, Xia Jiaojie, come on, let me see your skills!" Xi Qiushui grinned mischievously at Xia Zixing.
"Pfft!" Xia Zixin heard this frivolous voice, spat out a mouthful, and didn't even look at him.
Xiqiu Shui didn't get angry, instead he laughed even more exaggeratedly. In front of so many people, such a shameful appearance, as the one who had always spoiled him, Xipotian couldn't help but turn pale with rage.
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