
One by one representatives ensure themselves advance to the next round, those who lost while fighting in the first round were forced to give up to continue the struggle in the fierce inter-clan tournament.
"Klan You, please come forward."
Hearing the jury's utterance, a man in his thirties jumped onto the arena. He walked to the box belonging to the Heng clan.
The Heng clan itself left two representatives who had yet to compete, Zhou Fan was one of them. Among the three who had fought, only one person had managed to defeat his opponent, he was Heng Gui.
You Ying walked over with an expression of sumringah, within the flagship Heng clan had fought, remaining two names that were completely unknown to him. This made him extremely confident, especially with his cultivation being at the level of a four-star senior fighter.
"Zhou Fan!" When mentioning his opponent's name, the man's forehead shriveled.
Zhou's? There was no Zhou clan in Hong City, who was this opponent?
The summoned Zhou Fan also climbed onto the arena. No one looked at him, other than the clan that made one wonder, the appearance that looked so young made one dumbfounded.
"Hadn't he been too young, actually who had been sent by the Heng Clan? Could they be out of people?"
You Ying shook his head in a thought that was not very important to him. The main thing now is to fight, then advance to the next round.
"Are you ready?"
Hearing the jury's words, the two nodded. And with that the jury started the fight by saying 'start'.
You Ying took out a spear, he was already preparing with a battle horse. But the opponent just silently flinched in his place. "Where's your gun?"
Zhou Fan showed his two clenched hands. "Don't you see it?"
You Ying snorted, "Alright then, I won't hesitate."
Wush...
The representative of the You Clan shot up and instantly swung the spear diagonally.
Zhou Fan pulled his body slightly back, avoiding the lance that had a very sharp tip.
Seeing that the attack could be easily avoided, You Ying growled in annoyance, again swinging the spear aiming for the waist.
Zhou Fan raised his right leg, flapping the spear to force You Ying to retreat a few steps back.
Not getting there, with his speed he shot out while opening his fingers resembling claws. Like an eagle about to pounce on prey, the black eye never escaped the opponent.
But You Ying was able to escape from Zhou Fan's safety, he salted and dodged the claw attack that was about to march his face. But he forgot the fact that the opponent had two hands. Just before his feet retraced, Zhou Fan's left hand smashed into the stomach to make the representative of the You Clan fall backwards.
The Hogh... Hough's!
Not blood, but rather the food that You Ying had just eaten. Zhou Fan's punch was powerful, his stomach was shaken and made the contents inside come out.
All who witnessed the spontaneous closing of the nose, the unpleasant aroma made some people instantly nauseous at the same time.
"Bitch, I'll teach you a lesson!" Anger had peaked, in the presence of so many pairs of eyes, this young man had malleated it, it was simply untenable!
But before the attack could be thwarted, his body was blown away by something violent. Make him fall back.
Whatisit?
You Ying did not realize that it was Zhou Fan's attack, the rapid movement as well as the great inner power made the attack seem invisible to the naked eye. Even the seniors were shocked when the attack was launched.
"Patriarch Heng, who is that young man. I remember there was no Zhou clan in Hong City. Could it be that you got a lucky break by getting into a relationship with another city?" Patriarch Hei asked as he glanced at the arena, the relationship of these two clans-Klan Heng and also the Hei Clan was quite good, it was no wonder that each of them spoke seemed familiar.
"I don't really know the patriarch either, it's just that he's the son-in-law of the second elder." Hearing Patriarch Heng's words, Patriarch You smiled cynically.
"So he made you-Klan Heng cancel the engagement contract with the Jing noble family?"
Hearing Patriarch You's words, Great Lord Jing looked sharply up at the fighting arena. He looked at the young man who had captured his son's future wife.
But gradually his forehead clutched because there was nothing strange with this young man, his strength was quite reasonable, being at the level of a four-star senior fighter.
The old man wouldn't know if Zhou Fan arranged his cultivation suppressing ring on par with his fighting opponent. Of course it only applies at certain times.
"Although it has some abilities, it also cannot be compared to Jing Tian."
Patriarch You was extremely proud of being able to obtain the son-in-law who was the first genius of Hong City. According to him, the Heng Clan was stupid enough to cancel the engagement contract.
While above the arena Zhou Fan had subdued his opponent. You Ying was no longer able to get up after being hit by an attack right in the upper part of the heart. It made him once again spit out his stomach contents.
"I'm giving up." Gritting his teeth, You Ying raised his hand in surrender. He was forced to admit defeat because he could no longer continue the fight. Even when it will move a little bit his stomach feels cramped, it is very painful.
Zhou Fan descended from the top of the arena, all eyes still paying attention to him even after returning to his original place.
Many asked who his identity was, not a few also thought that Zhou Fan was from the Huang City-town clan that directly borders Hong City. This opinion did not necessarily arise just like that, they considered the age and potential of Zhou Fan who felt unusual.
The first round continued and after several battles passed thirteen people advanced to the next round. Twelve of them qualified for the second round after defeating their opponents, while the other one relied on luck and drove without having to face the opponent.
The second half was the same as the first round, the surviving representatives put names into the box, but this time it will be put together and each representative can face off against anyone including clan mates.
Jing Tian was the first to advance to pick an opponent, as he was the first to qualify for the second round. As his hand entered the box, many wished it was not their name that came out, although there were some who stood quietly including Zhou Fan.
"Gang Gui!"
As soon as Heng Gui's name came out, the Heng Clan's representative's eyes widened. Having to face Jing Tian, it was truly a dead end.
With a doubt Heng Gui climbed onto the top of the arena, a pale expression was clearly drawn on his face.
"You can give up if you want to." This sentence came out of Jing Tian's mouth. That arrogant nature can no longer be eliminated, but he does have the ability to talk big.
Yet Heng Gui was unwilling to give up, as the proud generation of the Heng Clan, how could he give up before fighting? That's shameful!