The Wine Shop of Eternity

The Wine Shop of Eternity
Chapter 202 Remaining 128


The Beiming Family disciple's name was Beiming Lin. He was the top three strongest among the disciples of the Beiming Family's younger generation.


‘Why is this attack getting more violent ?! Filth!’ Beiming Lin cursed in his heart as he used his sword to block Yang Zenke's punch.


Bang out!


The swift punch clashed with the sword, but the one who was aggrieved was Beiming Lin! The man took a few steps back before he managed to stabilize himself. He then glanced at Yang Zenke with a hint of fear.


“You are a body enhancer and a cultivator ?!” Beiming Lin exclaimed as he stared at Yang Zenke's fist. His fists clashed with Beiming Lin's sword and any normal cultivator would be injured afterwards, but Yang Zenke's fists did not seem to be injured!


Yang Zenke only smiled in response to this.


“What?! A cultivator and a body enhancer?! And at such a young age?!”


“How in..”.


The crowd exploded into shocked exclamations and heated discussions after hearing Beiming Lin's words.


Body Enhancers focused on strengthening their physical bodies, while cultivators cultivated their true essence. Both of them had very different ways of increasing their strength and it was not even easy to increase one's cultivation and physical strength. So the fact that Yang Zenke was a body enhancer and a cultivator shocked everyone.


In fact, not only Yang Zenke, all the other youths trained by Jiu Shen were also body enhancers. Their torturous training not only increased their willpower and pain tolerance, but also strengthened their physical bodies!


Just when Yang Zenke was about to attack, a sudden shout made him stop halfway.


“Stop!”


All the remaining participants glanced at the elder standing on the flying carpet. He was the one who shouted before.


The elder glanced at the remaining young man and said in a loud voice. “The first round of the competition has ended! Right now, there are only 128 left and all of you will proceed to the next round of the contest! All of you will be given one hour to rest, while the organizers will pair up. All of you for the next fight!”


The crowd burst into cheers when they heard the older announcement.The remaining 128 participants also heaved a sigh of relief after hearing that.


Yang Zenke glanced at Beiming Lin and smiled lightly at him before he turned around to leave the battle platform.


“Wait!” Beiming Lin shouted.


Yang Zenke stopped walking and looked at him confusedly.


“Tell me your name.” Beiming Lin said with a commanding tone.


Yang Zenke sneered when he heard the commanding tone of Beiming Lin. The man could not even make him draw his sword. In his opinion, Han Sen and the other eight who were with him could easily defeat this person.


Yang Zenke's words sounded arrogant, but none of the crowd said anything. The man had already shown his strength and the fact that he was also a body enhancer shocked them for no reason. A man like Yang Zenke was destined to become a great character in the future and they did not want to offend him. Not to mention that he was under the protection of the unfathomable Jiu Wine Master!


Beiming Lin felt angry and embarrassed, but he could do nothing. Yang Zenke was many times stronger than him and he was even forced to pull out his sword even though Yang Zenke only used his fists and kicks.


‘ cocky! Do you really think that you are the strongest ?! Even in our Beiming Family, I am only considered the third strongest. There are still two people stronger than me. Besides, there are still some others who are much stronger than me.’ Beiming Lin clenched his fists tightly as he stared at Yang Zenke's figure.


The first part of the competition had ended and only 128 participants were left out of the several thousand who joined. Among the remaining 128 participants, most of them were 4th ranked Knight Crusaders. Over twenty of them were 3rd rank Crusaders and there were also a few in the 5th rank Spirit realm.


Among the participants of the 5th rank Spirit realm were the fourth prince Dante Silveria, the strongest disciple of the Beiming Beiming Chu Family, and a disciple of the declining noble Zhu Ren family. These three youths had the highest cultivation level among the participants and they were also the most likely to obtain first place. However, there were also some individuals with great strength whose cultivation level was only at the 4th ranked Knight Crusader, so it was still unknown who would come out as the final victor.


All of the young men Jiu Shen had brought with him passed the first round. Although the cultivation levels of Han Sen and the others were not as high as Yang Zenke, their overall strength was significantly stronger than the disciples who grew up within the safe environment of clans and sects.


As for Lu Sulan's disciples, the ten of them had both passed the first round, but they had wounds all over their bodies which was in stark contrast to Yang Zenke's seemingly unharmed group.


“Master, are they all body enhancers?” Lu Sulan asked as he looked at the young men behind Jiu Shen. He was also surprised to find out that Yang Zenke was a body enhancer.


Standing behind Lu Sulan, his students were also curious to know this. They did not think that this cold-looking young man was also a body enhancer other than being a cultivator.


Jiu Shen nodded his head calmly in response. “Indeed. Not only them, the remaining ones who do not enter the competition are also body enhancers.”


His words shocked Lu Sulan and his students.


It should be noted that training one's physical body is very difficult without the help of an expert. Pills and resources may be able to promote the growth of body enhancers, but without the help of a body enhancement expert, one's growth would be very slow and painful.


“This... Sir, can you-“.


“No!” Jiu Shen cut him off without letting him finish his words. He knows what he's going to say.


“I haven't even said anything.” Lu Sulan pouted as he looked at Jiu Shen.


“Sulan, I know what you think, but it's not as easy as you think. I'll be honest with you, among Yang Zenke's group, some of them almost died after undergoing my intensive training. You've seen for yourself how I trained them. Do you think your students can survive such excruciating training?” Jiu Shen asked calmly.


Lu Sulan remained silent after hearing that. He wanted to offer a rebuttal, but he could not find the words to say. In the end, he could only shake it with regret.


He had seen how intense Yang Zenke's group training was, and he was sure that his students would not last a day with such training.


“Go! Take care of their wounds. There is only one hour to prepare for the next part of the competition.” Jiu Shen patted his shoulder gently as he handed the ten healing pills to Lu Sulan.