The Strongest God System
Zhang Clan Competition [1]

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The day changes as time goes on. Zhang Yu, Zhang Fu, as well as Fang Yin this morning saw the training of Fang Wu and the other nine people, who were appointed as the representatives of the Fang Clan in the competition of the Zhang Clan's younger generation.

After spending half a day training, Fang Wu who disliked seeing Fang Yin's closeness with Zhang Fu, suddenly challenged Zhang Fu to a match practice. Zhang Fu gladly accepted his challenge.

Fang Wu last night had just gotten a breakthrough, his strength rising to the 7th level of the Intermediate God realm, which made him confident that he could subvert Zhang Fu with just a single strike.

Not only Fang Wu, the other four men also got a breakthrough, after consuming the pills they had purchased at the Zhang City herbal center shop, despite having to drain half the savings they had.

Zhang Fu and Fang Wu were standing in the middle of the training ground at the Fang Clan's residence in Zhang City, the nine people who were previously at the training ground, the, already out of the way to give a place to two people who want to practice the match.

Fang Wu glanced at his opponent, and said, “I won't hesitate to break some of your bones, even if this is just practice match!” Fang Wu exerted everything he had, darting forward attacking Zhang Fu who was just standing quietly in his place.

“Slow!” Zhang Fu slapped into Fang Wu's face.

Booms...

Fang Wu's body slammed to the side with his head first hitting the ground.

“It takes another ten thousand years for you to be able to keep up with my current strength!” Zhang Fu returned near his young master, letting Fang Wu instantly realize that Zhang Fu's strength far surpassed his.

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Two days just passed. Amidst the bad news that befell the Zhang Clan after their two Clan leaders were defeated by a young man in his teens, the competition of the younger generation of the Zhang Clan remained, held, and made Zhang City much more crowded than the previous days.

All the great Clans and Servant Clans had sent their best young generation to enter the competition. All of them who entered the competition had the same goal, winning the competition and raising their Clan names.

The three great Clans in the eastern region of the intermediate realm whose strength was on par with that of the Zhang Clan had already arrived at Zhang City, with the average younger generation already in the realm of the Earth Gods and the realm of the Sky Gods, the representatives of the great Clans were always the preeminent whenever the younger generation held competitions.

“Klan Song seems to be dominating the competition with five young generations who are already in the Sky God realm, although the strongest of them are still at the level of 2.”

“You must not underestimate the Lu Clan! Even if the Song Clan had five younger generations in the Sky God realm, at least the Lu Clan had the twin daughters of the Lu Clan's head whose strength was already at the 5.” level of the Sky God realm

“Two twin daughters of the Lu Clan head are indeed very outstanding, I am sure both of them will dominate and win the women's group competition, but for the men's group, I take care of Young Master Zhou Fan, I'm sure that the two will dominate the women's group competition, but for the men's group, I take care of Young Master Zhou Fan, from the Zhou Clan that I heard not too long ago he managed to break through the tier 7 of the Sky God realm at the age of 96.”

“The 7th level of the Sky God Realm at the age of 96? No longer a genius, it could be said Young Master Zhou Fan was a super genius who was only born once in a thousand years.”

“Please praise and choose who is your champion, but in the end Young Master Zhang Qiu will dominate the competition this year!”

Everyone in Zhang City started talking about who would win the competition. As usual, they only glanced at the names of the participants from the large Clans, and ignored the names of the participants who came from the servant Clans.

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Dozens of silver-robed figures with the image of an eagle on the back of their robes, descended from the back of the silver eagle, which was the savage star of the realm of the God General.

“Sekte rajawali silver! Why would one of the five great sects of the middle realm exist in this place? Do they want to enter the competition? If they participate, it will greatly affect the course of the competition.” People started talking about the existence of the silver eagle sect.

With ten young men under the age of one hundred, it is certain that their arrival is to enter the competition. With the strength of the younger generation already at the Sky God realm, with one of the strongest people at level 8, their existence would change the map of the competition.

Shortly after the arrival of the attention-grabbing silver eagle sect, Zhang Yu, Zhang Fu, Fang Yin, and the ten representatives of the Fang Clan arrived at the competition arena.

“This place has been filled by the younger generation who are quite talented.” Zhang Yu measured the entire strength of the young man whose age was under a hundred years old.

Zhang Fu nodded softly at the words of his young master, “I can't wait to have a fight with brother Qiu! May his present strength not disappoint me!”

Zhang Baojin who knew Zhang Fu was at the Fang Clan's residence in Zhang City, sent him an official challenge letter, about a life and death fight. Zhang Fu smiled widely as he read the letter written directly by his father, especially after knowing that the match would be conducted as the opening match of the Zhang Clan competition.

“I think your father and brother will regret the decision they took!” said Zhang Yu stepping foot towards the place reserved for the Fang Clan.

Everyone gave a sinister look upon seeing the whereabouts of Zhang Fu and the representatives of the Fang Clan. Most of them did not see Zhang Fu's fight against the second eldest son, and the third chairman's son.

“The Clan trash has returned, and will be having a life and death fight with Young Master Zhang Qiu. I just hope that your death can bring blessings to the Zhang Clan!” said someone who came from the Zhang Clan.

Zhang Fu who heard that turned his head, looked at the middle-aged man who showed a dismissive smile on his face, “We'll see who will first meet the God of Death, me or your young master!”

Nonchalantly, Zhang Fu continued on his way, letting the middle-aged man who had suddenly fallen down fall down, after receiving the aura attack that Zhang Fu released and directed at him.

As soon as Zhang Fu stepped away, everyone immediately shrouded the middle-aged man who slowly rose up, with trembling bodies, and cold sweat drenching his body.

“What happened to you? Why did your huge body fall down, as soon as the Clan scum looked at you? With the land strength of a peak-level Sky God, your body shouldn't be that weak!”

“I should have asked you, did any of you feel a terrible force that directly attacked the soul? I was previously fine, but such a powerful aura instantly invaded my soul. Although it did not injure my soul, the aura momentarily made me weak and unable to do anything, and all of that happened as Zhang Fu looked at me!”

“Didn't you all know that the figure that you consider trash a few days ago beat two sons of the second chairman and the third chairman to pieces? Even then I saw him not using spiritual energy, which meant that he was only using physical strength. I suspect, the strength of the Low God realm he is currently demonstrating is not his true strength!”

Everyone who heard that immediately remembered the rumors that had been circulating for a few days, before the news of the two Zhang Clan chiefs, who had lost the fight against the young man a dozen years ago.

It was originally people who did not see firsthand Zhang Fu's fight with the second chairman's son and the third chairman's son, either, not believing the rumors that Zhang Fu had managed to beat the two sons of the second chairman and the third chairman to a pulp, but after hearing the testimony of the many people who had seen the incident, they began to believe him.

The middle-aged man and everyone on the cover looked at Zhang Fu's back, then together sighed.

“He is no longer trash! After seeing his strength, I am not sure Young Master Zhang Qiu will win the match. At least, we need to see that match through to the end to see the winner!” said the middle-aged man to the people around him.

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