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Chapter 4 Fighting

Unexpectedly, the great elder was not angry at all and sneered: "Si Daoming, I knew you would play this trick. Fortunately, I was prepared! Third brother, go and invite the Supreme Elder out!"

The third elder immediately left his seat and went to the back room of the ancestral hall.

Si Daoming's face changed drastically, and he pointed at the great elder and said, "How dare you! The supreme elder has only a short lifespan. How can you disturb the supreme elder's cultivation for your own selfish interests?"

The great elder confronted him, "The family is about to fall apart. Why can't I invite the supreme elder to come out?"

Uncle Wu also changed his expression at this time. Originally, he and the Patriarch still had a chance of winning. After all, the Patriarch was the strongest in terms of strength. Even if those people disagreed, they would eventually be able to suppress others with force.

But once the Supreme Elder comes out, the head of the family can no longer have the final say.

Soon, the third elder helped an old man with white hair and beard walk out of the back room of the ancestral hall.

Everyone hurriedly came forward to greet him.

The Supreme Elder waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then said seriously: "I understand the situation. Due to circumstances, Sikong Lie's position as Young Master should not be removed. However, considering the future development of the family, the position of Young Master does need to be replaced.

Establish him. Since there is a dispute about this matter, let’s follow the rules and fight by force. Whoever wants to be the young master needs to defeat Sikong Lie. Who will come?”

He looked at the few young men in the hall.

The head of the family, Si Daoming, said quickly: "Supreme Elder, Si Kong Lie has a problem with his cultivation now..."

But before he could finish speaking, the Supreme Elder frowned and said, "How presumptuous! Rules are rules. As the head of the family, don't you know the importance of the rules? How did you become the head of the family?"

The Supreme Elder was once the law-enforcement elder of the clan. He attached great importance to rules. To put it harshly, he was rigid and always adhered to the rules.

Si Daoming knew who he was, so he was too busy to dare, and then said to Si Kong Lie behind him: "Xiao Lie, when the fight starts, just admit defeat and don't fight with others!"

"good."

Sikong Lie responded casually, and then walked into the hall, "Who wants to challenge me?"

"Me! Me! Me!"

The three teenagers took a step forward at the same time, all of whom had said they were dissatisfied before.

The Supreme Elder frowned.

The First Elder hurriedly said: "It is better for Sikong Zhen to come. He is now at the sixth level of Yuanwu Realm. If he becomes the young master, at least he will not be able to weaken the name of our Si family..."

At the same time, a message was secretly sent to Sikong Zhen: "Death blow! As long as Sikong Lie does not die, the young master's position will be unstable. As long as he dies, even if the Supreme Elder passes away, Si Daoming will not be able to regret it! It must be done!"

Get rid of him!"

Sikong Zhen is the grandson of the great elder. He is nineteen years old this year. He is tall and sturdy, and his face looks a bit honest, but his eyes are white on three sides, and his personality is obviously not as simple as his appearance.

After hearing his grandfather's words, Sikong Zhen nodded casually, then walked out with a smile, and saluted everyone with clasped fists, "Master, elders, Sikong Zhen is not talented, and is willing to challenge the young master Sikong Lie."

Immediately, he came to the opposite side of Sikong Lie, stood still, clasped his fists with a smile and said: "Brother, you can't blame me for this. The rules are like this. Even if I don't want to, I can only follow it. But don't worry, I

I will keep it."

"Easy to say."

Sikong Lie cupped his fists in return, raised his fingers at Sikong Zhen, and said casually: "Come on."

"excuse me!"

Sikong Zhen took a deep breath, crouched slightly, held his chest in his arms and lifted his back, like a big bear accumulating strength. Just when his momentum reached the extreme, he heard a loud roar!

"open!"

Boom!

His feet suddenly stepped out, and the ground shook obviously. He was like an arrow from the string, and instantly arrived in front of Sikong Lie. His right arm was raised high, and the wind was strong, like a black steel whip!

"Hurry up and admit defeat!"

The head of the family, Si Daoming, saw that Sikong Lie was still unresponsive and shouted quickly.

Uncle Wu was also secretly anxious and shouted for Sikong Lie to admit defeat.

"late!"

"You go to hell!"

Sikong Zhen's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he secretly shouted in his heart. His right arm suddenly fell down, like a meteor falling to the ground, with a fierce and unparalleled momentum!

"you dare!"

Si Daoming and Fifth Uncle were instantly horrified, and their faces changed wildly. Sikong Zhen's move made it look like it was not just a simple martial arts fight, it was clearly meant to kill people!

But they were some distance away from the location of the fight, and it was too late to stop them at this time. They couldn't help but roar: "Sikong Zhen! You are looking for death!"

The second elder and the sixth elder also changed their expressions at this time. They didn't understand why the fight suddenly turned into a fighting situation, and they shouted in panic: "No!"

Even the Third Elder and others didn't understand why they did this. Wouldn't it be better to push Sikong Lie down from the position of young master? Why kill people?

Only the great elder had a smile on his face and said to himself, the position of the future head of the family is secure!

Don't want to,

Right now!

Sikong Lie, who was already a cripple in their eyes, suddenly moved, made a knife with his hand, and slashed upward diagonally!

In an instant, energy burst out in the air, like lightning flashing. Just when Sikong Zhen's right arm was about to fall on top of his head, his hand knife slashed hard on Sikong Zhen's forearm.

Click!

Sikong Zhen didn't even react before his forearm was cut off and separated from his arm instantly.

Blood spurted out immediately!

"Uh-huh!"

Sikong Zhen couldn't help but scream.

His heart was full of horror. Didn't he have a problem with his practice? What was going on?

But no one gave him an explanation, and even if it was explained, he wouldn't have time to listen!

"You want to kill me?"

While Sikong Lie was asking, he moved again.

There was obviously a trace of confusion in his eyes, but more of it was anger!

It's obviously a fight, why do you want to kill me?!

Fortunately, his cultivation level had recovered. If he hadn't recovered, wouldn't he have been directly beaten to death?

"Why do you want to kill me?"

"Are you seeking death?"

Sikong Lie struck out furiously, the wind in his palm was like a knife, slashing violently, like an arrow from a string, or like a cannon popping out of a barrel, rising with a bang, falling violently, slashing straight to Sikong's head!

"don't want!"

The Great Elder didn't realize until this moment that things had changed, and he wanted to move forward to rescue him, but he was too far away and couldn't make it in time. He shouted in a hoarse voice: "Hurry up and give in!"

"Don't kill me, I..."

Sikong was so shocked that he evaded and at the same time admitted defeat.
Chapter completed!
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