The crowd's gaze imdiately turned towards the Combat Power Ranking Stele. There, Zhao Letian had chosen to challenge Zhao Zihao, ranked fourth, who was also the younger son of Second Master Zhao Jianping.
"Zhao Zihao, Primordial Martial Eighth Realm fully accomplished!"
"Has Zhao Letian lost his mind? A rank-last challenging the fourth?"
"Does he still think he's the prodigy of the Zhao Family from before?"
The crowd discussed incredulously.
Zhao Letian did not just refrain from giving up the challenge, but he even directly challenged the fourth-ranked, which was totally unexpected.
At this mont, whether it was the people on the chairman's stage, the fourth Lord Liu and second Lord Sun who ca to seek justice, or Zhao Lingshan and others, all were greatly surprised and secretly speculated whether Zhao Letian really possessed such strength, or was simply bluffing.
"Yesterday when Tian returned, he indeed only had the cultivation of Primordial Martial Sixth Realm. Even if he painstakingly broke through to the Primordial Martial Seventh Realm overnight, challenging a person at the fully accomplished Primordial Martial Eighth Realm is still too risky," Zhao Yixin thought worriedly as she watched her son walking straight to the arena.
"Aren't you coming up?" Standing on the bluestone stage that spanned dozens of ters, Zhao Letian, with his hands clasped behind his back, his white robe fluttering in the wind, looked calmly at Zhao Zihao below who was full of astonishnt.
"You, you want to challenge ?" Zhao Zihao, unable to believe that Zhao Letian, now considered a cripple, dared challenge him, his face gloomy as if greatly insulted, spoke coldly.
"You can see for yourself on the Combat Power Ranking Stele. You should be very clear about the basic rules of the family's mid-year assessnt," Zhao Letian said nonchalantly.
Zhao Zihao instinctively turned to look, only to see his na lit up especially bright and huge because of Zhao Letian's Primordial Energy. According to the assessnt rules, this ans he had beco the challenged party; he must either respond to the challenge or give up. Giving up would an falling to the last rank, and the sa would occur if defeated.
Such rules seed unfair, but the high levels of the Zhao Family were very clear that in the Martial Arts World, there was never absolute fairness. Their goal was only to use the assessnt as an opportunity to encourage the juniors to practice diligently. Whether the assessnt rules were fair didn't matter in achieving this goal.
This logic was also clear to everyone present, and thus no one had any objections to the assessnt rules.
"Still hesitating? If you're scared to respond, you might as well give up now." Seeing Zhao Zihao still not recovered from the shock, Zhao Letian was already growing impatient. This is а sаmplе frоm Мy Virtuаl Librаry Еmpirе. Rеаd thе rеst оn
"Have give up? You trash, dare to say I should quit?" Zhao Zihao was more incredulous than ever, his face showing both shock and anger, looking up at Zhao Letian on the platform, his eyes filled with fury, "Fine! Very well! Initially, I had no intention like the others to humiliate you during the assessnt, but since you're courting death, don't bla for being ruthless!"
"Whoosh!"
As he finished speaking, Zhao Zihao leaped, suddenly shooting up from the crowd onto the center of the Martial Arts Arena, coldly staring at the calm Zhao Letian opposite him, spoke indifferently, "Don't think that just because you lucked out defeating Zhao Kang, you're qualified to challenge . You should know how big the gap between Zhao Kang and is. Tell , how do you want to die?"
"You don't have the ability to decide my life or death," said Zhao Letian nonchalantly, "I don't have ti to chitchat with you. Make your move."
At this, the crowd's excitent suddenly surged as they really wanted to know why Zhao Letian was so confident. Did he truly have strong backing or was he just putting on airs, enduring the agony just to save face? The answer to this mystery would likely be revealed soon.
"Before we start fighting, I must emphasize again, the mid-year assessnt is just a ans for the family to encourage diligent practice. Therefore, the fight should stop when a point is made; you must not deliberately endanger each other's lives," the presiding Elder looked deeply at Zhao Letian, surprised by his courage to challenge Zhao Zihao and worried he might get beaten to death, hence he specifically emphasized the importance of self-control.
"I know, as family brothers, I naturally won't intend to take his life, but, in a fight, accidents can happen, and I can't guarantee no mishaps will occur during the fight," Zhao Zihao assud the Elder's admonition was directed at him, and a cruel sneer appeared on his lips. In his view, Zhao Letian challenging him was an insult, and he would not be rciful in the fight. Whether Zhao Letian could survive this fight without dying was up to his own luck.
"Just be careful as much as you can. If any accident really happens, I will intervene in ti," said the presiding Elder, frowning. He also knew that Zhao Zihao was unlikely to let Zhao Letian off easily, but there was nothing he could do about it, so he simply turned around and stepped down from the platform.
"Since we're about to fight, let see how much cultivation you trash still have," the mont the presiding Elder left, Zhao Zihao imdiately generated imnse fluctuations of Primordial Energy from Primordial Martial Eighth Realm, creating an invisible wave, like raging tide waves, forcefully impacting Zhao Letian, clearly intending to overpower him in morale first.
"Enough talk, let's fight," Zhao Letian frowned, showing impatience, then with a flash, he charged towards Zhao Zihao with a punch.
"Hehe, your movent technique is not slow, but the Primordial Energy fluctuation in your punch seems to be only at the Primordial Martial Seventh Realm. With such a trivial level of cultivation, you dare challenge ? You really don't think much of , Zhao Zihao!" Seeing the level of cultivation Zhao Letian displayed, Zhao Zihao laughed angrily, raising his fist wrapped in powerful Primordial Energy Waves of Primordial Martial Eighth Realm, intending to et Zhao Letian head-on. He wanted to teach Zhao Letian a lesson that if he had beco trash, he should learn to keep a low profile and not provoke him.
"A First Rank Force!"
Unexpectedly, just as their fists were about to collide, Zhao Letian suddenly shouted, and imdiately a layer of fine Black Scale Armor appeared on his fist, beast-like, seemingly containing terrifying Brute Force.
"Boom!"
As a result, when the fists collided, a horrifying wave of energy suddenly spread out, both n recoiled, ending in a draw, neither gaining the upper hand.
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