Sky Defying Genius Cultivator
Chapter 43: Self-Proof Before the Family

"Exactly," replied Wu Ge who made Zhishu and Wu Huan shut up for a moment.

"What did Jing Yi see from the skinny girl?" zhishu's inner self is full of question marks.

"Jing Yi was one of the five female elders in Jixuan Academy.She was famous for her skill in using the sword flower Movement made by the Ancestors of Jixuan Academy, she was famous for her skill in using the sword flower movement created by the Jixuan Academy, Guozhi Enlai who is also his teacher.Konon said Jing Yi is thousands of years old.. Yes not so surprising.." Inner Zhishu recalled the information he knew about Jing Yi.

"THIRD MATCH! ZHISHU THE REPRESENTATIVE OF THE WU FAMILY AND JI HONGKI FROM THE JI FAMILY! TO THE PARTICIPANTS ALREADY MENTIONED, WELCOME TO ASCEND TO THE BATTLE ARENA!"

"Well! I suddenly felt nervous!" zhishu said as he showed sweat drenching his palms.

"You're overreacting, go there! Xu Qian alone can you face, yes even though it is not you who made him die in the end.But your ability is enough if only to fight Ji Hongki," Wu Huan said with a carefree face.

Zhishu looked resentfully at Wu Huan, "seriously? Why is he the one who looks so confident? I'm the one who's gonna fight but he's already sure I'm gonna win?"

"Believe in your abilities, Zhishu.We are sure you can.Remember not to underestimate your opponents," Wu Jungwo said encouragingly.

A sweet little smile was imprinted clearly on Zhishu's smooth white face, "thank you Uncle!"

Zhishu leaped from the third-story building's tall balcony towards the fighting arena.

Bruk!

Zhishu landed his body perfectly on one side of the fighting arena.Today he faced a man with a thin face and an arrogant smile.

"I bet on Ji Hongki!"

"My friend and I bet on him!"

"Yes, me too.Who would bet on that weak little girl I just saw?"

The cheers of the audience greeted them lively and excited.

While across the balcony of the Wu family, which was nothing but a place for the Ziong Family to watch the match was now going through a bit of a commotion.

"That kid-?!" jia Yu said spontaneously, he did not continue his words because it would cause unwanted things.

Jia Yu and Ziong Ying looked at each other with their eyes equally wide open, in their minds imprinted the same five words, "how could he still be alive?!"

"Han Wei, isn't that Zhishu? How could he represent the Wu family in this competition?" tanya Ziong Meng who was none other than Father Zhishu.

Without removing his bullying gaze from Han Wei, he continued his words, "does your son prefer the Wu family over his own family? Did he run away from the residence just for this? And all the people in the House were looking for him.But this is what he did?!"

Han Wei silently did not respond to the words of her husband, she stared at Zhishu intensely as before.

Seeing such a good opportunity, Jia Yu let out a scathing remark to add to the fire that was going on between Han Wei and Ziong Meng.

"My husband, why are you so bothered? In any case, Zhishu was just trash.Why care so much about it? He's alive or dead and there's nothing different from the Ziong family either" Jia Yu said as he embraced Ziong Meng's field chest.

Ziong Meng unceremoniously brushed off Jia Yu's hands, "you should be quiet, I'm talking to Han Wei!" firmly Ziong Meng who managed to make Jia Yu not wrinkle.

"It's mom, it's not a good time to incite Dad.No need to bother adding sparks, because a big fire has also been lit between them."

"Dad must have been angry because that stupid Zhishu dared to show himself that a trashman before people.And not to mention, he even became the representative of another family? Aih..how stupid he is," Ziong Ying whispered to his mother.

Jia Yu nodded in excitement, "you're right, my daughter.We just need to watch a big show."

Hearing Ziong Meng's clasping, Han Wei turned towards the middle-aged man who had an incision wound on his part of the eye flatly, "i don't know about this either."

Ziong Meng's forehead frowned deeply, "you are his mother, why can't you know anything about your own son?!"

Han Wei's gaze that was originally straight ahead was now bowed looking down, "why are you so angry? Is it because my daughter is a piece of trash? So you're not letting him out of the house?"

Ziong Meng displayed a disdainful smile, he looked at Zhishu who was standing in the fighting arena cynically, "he is a disgrace.Are we not supposed to cover up the disgrace in our family? What I said was true, right, Han Wei?"

Again Han Wei did not respond to the words of the man sitting next to her.

"I still can't figure out why that child could have been born from your womb.You are a high-ranking martial artist, it's not supposed to be this kind of useless trash..."

"Maybe one day, you'll know," Han Wei replied briefly.

Returning to the fighting arena, now Zhishu and Ji Hongki faced each other.Lelaki who was two years older than Zhishu seemed very excited.

"I'll win easily! Just against a 15-year-old girl like you, hahaha!" ji Hongki shouted as he looked at the Zhishu before him.

"Is that so?" reply Zhishu cuek with the addition of the gripping aura he let out.

"What would I gain from fighting a weak girl like you other than victory?" ji Hongki said as he concentrated his spiritual energy in his right fist.

Quickly, Ji Hongki darted towards Zhishu and pointed his fist towards Zhishu's stomach.

Wuush~

Zhishu managed to dodge the attack with great ease.The movements were as smooth as the blowing wind.

"Maybe I will reward you with one punch," Zhishu said as he pointed his palm at Ji Hongki's left chest.

Bruaak!!

"Ugh!!" Ji Hongki instantly bounced back, clutching his left chest hard.

"The swordsman from the Wu family is so great!"

"Who was his name? Hm... Zhishu huh?"

"Only one blow from him was able to make Ji Hongki flung to the end of the arena!"

"Easy once they say in just one punch?! Yes, true, with a single blow, but a blow containing a third of my spiritual energy! But it's okay, it looks like it's managed to impress them, hehehe!" however, even though he was engulfed in pleasure in his mind, the current Zhishu still wore a flat expression of mercilessness like a cold-blooded assassin.

From above the balcony, Ziong Meng who had witnessed the match between Ji Hongki and his daughter was in shock.

His forehead frowned deeply with his mouth wide open, "how could it be?! What in these three months has he trained so hard? Or was he able to get this strong because of Wu Jungwo's training?! She was clearly much stronger than Ziong Ying...!" inner Ziong Meng was in the midst of her shock.

"Mother! How could he be strong like that, what ra-" before Ziong Ying could finish his words, Jia Yu had already silenced her daughter's mouth with one of her hands.

"You fool! Quiet down!" jia Yu said with a panicked facial expression as she realized Han Wei's eagle-like sharp eyes were on them.

"Two fools," inner Han Wei as he shifted his eyesight from Jia Yu and Ziong Ying.

A thin, full smile mysteriously formed on Han Wei's cold face, "you think I don't know? Huh, you idiot."