This battle might really make him famous in the world of Hongqing cultivation for hundreds of years."

Wu Zhenzi thought with great pride.

"I hope so, but I have to correct it. It will be popular among the middle and low-end monks."

"Oh, you don't have to be so straightforward."

The head of the Ye family arrived, and Wu Zhenzi was called back by his brother, who whispered in a low voice.

The patriarch is tall and tall, with the majesty of a superior person, and his cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Mahayana realm.

"Welcome to the Ye family as guests, and I would like to thank the two young heroes for showing their love to the pearl of my family.

Our cultivator family is decisive and simple in everything we do. Today we will compete in martial arts to recruit relatives. I wonder which of the Wu family’s friends will take part?"

Father Wu stood up quickly, bowed and replied:

"Chief Ye, although my eldest son is asking for marriage today, the clan has decided that the second son will compete with a demon sword of the same realm."

"Okay, then I'll invite you two friends and I'll set up the protective formation."

Wu Zhenzi jumped up immediately.

Jin Ziming saw that it was just a duel, and knew that it was the second elder and Ye Qingqin who took the credit.

He stood up silently, looked at Ye Ranyi in the distance, and smiled confidently and tenderly.

Ye Xianzi also responded with a sweet smile, her eyes full of affection, everything was silent.

When Jin Ziming came on stage, the clan leader threw out a protective array that could withstand powerful combined attacks.

Then he said:

"This fight is a family matter of my Ye family, and we don't want the footage to be spread outside.

This formation will render the image stone ineffective, please be aware of this, distinguished guests and clan members."

The younger members of the Ye family let out a sigh. Many of them had plans to burn the pictures, most of them wanted to show off, and a few wanted to use it to make a little fortune.

Wu Zhenzi looked at his opponent, changed his usual frivolous image, and said seriously with the pride that a great genius should have:

"Brother Dao, I will appear on behalf of my brother today. If the fight ends in a draw, the Wu family will be considered a loser.

I will try my best to make Brother Wangdao live up to my expectations."

Jin Ziming nodded slightly, feeling more favorable towards this young opponent.

The father and son looked at each other in the audience. Wu Dengyun was a little dissatisfied with his brother's unauthorized promise, but his father stopped him with his eyes.

In the Wu family, the most important thing is Wu Zhenzi. The family must support his bold words in public.

Father Wu said with a stern expression:

"Can you beat your brother? If he draws, you will definitely lose if you go up.

Why are you thinking so much? Are you worried about Zhenzi's strength? Don't let Ye Ranyi disturb your mind."

Wu Dengyun quickly admitted his mistake.

The momentum of the two people on the stage continued to soar, Leng Yue was throbbing, and the sword energy made Jin Ziming's clothes flutter.

Opposite him, Wu Zhenzi stood with empty hands and a smile, indescribably wild and uninhibited.
Chapter completed!