In the Yue Clan Castle, the Clan's New Year's Tournament had officially begun.
When it was Yue Yang's turn to appear, the Yue Clan had already prepared a grand opening ceremony. The Emperor Jun Wu You and the Clan Master Elder Yue Hai also gave a short speech. The representatives of the various clans also symbolically congratulated him. For a brute like Yue Yang, not to mention outsiders, even the Fifth Elder and the beautiful woman were afraid that he would cause trouble during the opening ceremony. Hence, they specially left him and Yue Bing to wait in the lounge.
Yue Yang slept out of boredom and teased the big loli in his dreams.
When Yue Yang woke up, the first round of the preliminary round had already been fought.
Yue Bing also appeared, but she didn't summon her Hundred Year Old Treant Defender. Instead, she used the shameless tactic that Yue Yang had taught her before. She rushed over when her opponent was summoning his beast and kicked him in the face. This ambush tactic, other than interrupting the summoning, would also cause the opponent's spirit to suffer from the beast's attack. Warriors with weaker abilities would immediately faint.
This tactic was useless against experts with extremely fast summoning speed. Greedy ambushes were actually very dangerous. However, against newbies, this tactic was definitely effective.
Hence, Yue Bing won easily …
The crowd didn't scold her, but instead scolded Yue Yang for being a shameless fellow.
This was because Yue Bing had never used this kind of ambush tactic in the past few years. The reason why she used it this year was definitely because her brother, who was known as the 'Abnormal Trash', had taught her.
Yue Yang, whose new nickname was the 'Abnormal Trash', had caused the outsider who drew lots to fight him to forfeit because of his crazy actions a few days ago. Who would want to fight against a demon-like abnormal person? That wasn't sparring, it was courting death.
The Fifth Elder heard from the servants that Yue Yang was still heartlessly sleeping, so he didn't send anyone to wake him up.
Yue Shan and the others also agreed to let Yue Yang advance to the secondary battle.
As for the secondary duel, this time's lot drawing was somewhat coincidental. The Fifth Grandpa, who drew lots on behalf of Xiao Chen, immediately drew Little Nine, Yue Feng.
What would be the outcome of the battle between the super genius and the abnormal loser?
Everyone was looking forward to it.
Although Little Ninth Yue Feng was only seven years old after the New Year, his success rate in contracting beasts was astonishing. In less than half a year, it was said that he had contracted eight strong beasts. Right now, he was one of the Four Great Sects, the Southern Mountains Floating Mist Sect, who was focusing on nurturing him. Yue Feng was definitely a true Young Master Tian, while Yue Yang, or more accurately … the pitiful guy that Yue Yang replaced before he transmigrated, was a true trash. If it wasn't for Yue Yang crossing over and replacing the pitiful guy, the pitiful guy wouldn't be able to defeat Yue Feng even if he trained for another ten years.
When Yue Yang walked out, he discovered that the Yue Clan Castle's public square was extremely big. It was probably even bigger than a football field. It was densely packed with the Yue Clan's clansmen.
On the east side, there were some people dressed differently from the Yue Clan's clansmen. They seemed to be the Feng Clan, Xue Clan and Yan Clan's clansmen.
On the highest seat in the north, other than Elder Yue Hai, Yue Shan, Yue Ling and other Rankers, the most eye-catching person was a middle-aged man with delicate features, clear eyes and an elegant demeanor, as if he was a weak scholar. This person was wearing a snow-white warrior's attire and a beautiful jade headband. Although he had a smile on his face, every movement he made had a faint imposing manner. Yue Yang guessed that this person was the Da Xia Empire's Emperor, Jun Wu You. On the surface, he looked like a 40 years old noble swordsman. In reality, Jun Wu You was already 180 years old this year. He was a famous ranker in the Da Xia Empire, a Level 7 Intermediate "Overlord".
Sitting on his right was Elder Yue Hai.
Elder Yue Hai was only a few years older than Jun Wu You. However, he had been fighting for many years and his body was overused. He was now extremely old, his hair had turned white, and he looked old.
Standing behind Jun Wu You was a giant general whose entire body, including his face, was covered in golden armour.
His body was like an ox, and his aura was like a tiger.
This person was the commander of the Royal Army, Feng Kuang, who had the title of "Ten Thousand Withered Bones".
Sitting on Jun Wu You's left were the representatives of the Feng and Xue Clan. Both of them were about the same age as Yue Shan. They were probably the Feng and Xue Clan's Clan Masters. Yue Yang was a guy from another world, so he didn't know who they were. Sitting on the other side were Yue Shan and a fierce-looking man dressed in red. This fierce-looking man looked similar to Yan Po Jun, but he was more mature and more powerful.
Yue Yang guessed that this guy was Yan Po Jun's father.
A few rows in front were the direct descendants of the three clans. Yue Yang realized that the ice cube guy, Xue Tan Lang, had also come, and was staring at him coldly.
Yan Po Jun and Feng Qi Sha did not come. What made Yue Yang feel relieved was that the royal swordswoman did not come.
Currently, Yue Yang's biggest headache was the royal swordswoman. Luckily, his [Counterfeit] Inherent Skill had levelled up … He didn't know if his levelled [Counterfeit] Inherent Skill would be able to hide from the royal swordswoman. Yue Yang couldn't be sure either. He hoped that he could hide it from her. If he could hide it from her, then he would be able to tease her and make her go crazy.
"Good, good!"
"Xiao Jiu is the best!"
The moment Yue Feng appeared in the arena, he, who looked like a little shota, immediately caused a stir in the audience. Especially the women who were overflowing with motherly love, almost everyone cheered for him. He politely bowed towards Yue Yang who was slowly walking up the arena. However, although his words were respectful, he couldn't help but be a little arrogant, "Brother Xiao San, please give me some pointers. Master and father asked Xiao Jiu to thank Brother Xiao San for giving me the Spirit Pill."
Although he didn't say that he ate the Spirit Beast Awakening Knowledge Pill better, you are publicly recognized as trash. No matter how much you eat, it would still be a waste!
Yue Feng stretched out his hand and summoned his grimoire.
The audience cheered. His grimoire was actually silver-ranked. This really made Yue Yang a little stunned.
However, he immediately smiled.
No matter how much of a genius Yue Feng was, it was impossible for him to raise his Bronze Grimoire to a Silver Grimoire with his own strength. Yue Bing, who had been in the academy for four years, only had a high-level Bronze Grimoire. On the other hand, he had just contracted a Silver Grimoire not long ago. How was this possible?
The only reasonable explanation was that the Southern Mountains Floating Mist Sect had found people to challenge Yue Feng every day, and then let Yue Feng use his summoned beasts to defeat them, thus increasing his Battle Points.
This kind of shortsighted method did not have any effect on cultivation. However, the Southern Mountains Floating Mist Sect and the Second Branch were anxious to promote Yue Feng, this genius child, to the world. In order to let Yue Feng shine in the Clan's New Year's Tournament, they sent people to help Yue Feng earn Battle Points and increase his Grimoire's level and level. This kind of thing was unavoidable … Every big clan did this kind of thing a lot. In the beginning, the big clans would look for warriors who were willing to fail, and help their juniors gain Battle Points. When they had a certain level of strength, they would then let them come out to train.
Having a Silver Grimoire from the beginning would give them a huge advantage in the beginning.
The only downside was that the Battle Points gained were not real. When the Grimoire leveled up, the Ancient Code's reward would usually be weaker, or even nothing at all.
Of course, Yue Yang was the only one in the world who would receive a hundred percent Ancient Code's reward when his Grimoire leveled up. All the grimoire contractors might not get anything when they leveled up their Grimoire. Most of them would get a blank page, or a beast that was almost useless. The God's Blessing that people desired the most was to level up their beasts.
As for the reward that the contractors desired the most, it was to level up their beasts. For example, leveling up from a normal-ranked to a bronze-ranked beast.
For Yue Yang, the Ancient Code's Guardian Beast would be bestowed a skill when he leveled up. If other people got it, they would probably be so happy that they would cry for three days and three nights without being able to hold back their tears …
"Wow, look, Ninth Young Master's Grimoire is already a Silver Grimoire. Genius, he really is a genius that only appears once in a hundred years!"
"Ninth Young Master, you can do it!"
The spectators in the arena applauded loudly.
Other than cheering for Yue Feng, they were also cursing at him. They often said things like "Kill that trash", "If that trash doesn't die, I won't be able to vent my anger" and so on.
A few days ago, Yue Yang had killed many Yue Clan's guards and collateral disciples. The people who were cursing at him were probably the family members or friends of those people.
When Yue Yang went up to the arena, he couldn't even bring Hui Tai Lang along.
The reason was that uncontracted beasts couldn't be brought to the arena. Fortunately, this rule had been in place for hundreds of years, otherwise Yue Bing would have gone crazy again. The Yue Clan's ancestors were afraid that uncontracted beasts would go out of control easily. When brothers fought, they might accidentally kill their relatives, so they forbade it. Towards this point, Yue Yang only smiled, feeling that it didn't matter. Since he wanted to oppress others, he would do it himself. Why would he need Hui Tai Lang?
Yue Yang kicked Hui Tai Lang, who wanted to follow him into the arena, off the arena. He then took out his crescent blade and yawned at Yue Feng, who was full of confidence. "Xiao Jiu, you also know that Brother Xiao San is trash. I hope that you will be lenient. It's fine if you bully me, but at least give me a way out, right?"
Countless people glared at him with hatred, wishing that they could shoot out rays of light from their eyes like the Evil Eye and instantly kill this shameless fellow.
On the surface, Yue Feng said that he didn't dare, but he was very calm in his heart.
Because of his protective shield, he wasn't afraid of the crescent blade in Yue Yang's hand at all. He pressed his small hand on the Silver Grimoire and concentrated on summoning for a long time. He summoned a Bronze-ranked Level 3 Golden Striped War Tiger Puppet Beast.
Although he was a genius child, his training time was still too short.
To Yue Feng, summoning a Bronze-ranked Level 3 Golden Striped War Tiger was already the limit of his limits …
Yue Feng's entire body seemed to have been sucked dry. His whole body was drenched in sweat as he held onto the floating Silver Grimoire and gasped for breath. The excessive summoning had made him exhausted.
Below the arena, thunderous applause resounded.
Being able to summon a Bronze-ranked Level 3 Golden Striped War Tiger Puppet Beast at the age of seven was really an amazing feat!
Not to mention the ordinary people, even Jun Wu You and the representatives of the various clans were clapping their hands in admiration.
Yue Feng's father, the Second Branch's Yue Ling, had a face full of pride.
He was just short of pasting a note on his forehead that said, "I am the father of a super genius". The surrounding people also stood up one after another to congratulate him, flattering him endlessly.
As for the three representatives of the Southern Mountains Floating Mist Sect, other than the Level 6 [Elder] elder in the middle who was resting with his eyes closed, maintaining a calm and unperturbed appearance, the other two Level 5 [Grandmaster] middle-aged men were all smiles as they cupped their hands towards the surrounding people. Towards the praises from the few people who congratulated them, the two of them pretended to be modest and said, "Xiao Jiu is indeed very hardworking, but his training time is still too short, so he can only contract Bronze-ranked beasts for now. He still needs to work hard in the future. Our plan is to contract Silver-ranked beasts next year; After another five years, he will contract Gold-ranked beasts. Our Southern Mountains Floating Mist Sect will definitely spare no effort in nurturing Xiao Jiu! "
"Listen, there are even Silver-ranked and Gold-ranked beasts waiting for Ninth Young Master to contract!"
"As expected of the Floating Mist Sect, one of the Four Great Sects!"
"Beat, beat that trash to death!"
"Battle Tiger, go, bite that trash to death!"
"Without that Two-headed Demon Wolf, I think that trash is dead for sure. Bite him, bite his intestines out!"
Hearing this, Yue Bing's mood became extremely gloomy and her anger flared up. She felt that the clan was really too biased. Giving her brother five Level 1 Puppet Mice, and giving Xiao Jiu a Bronze-ranked Level 3 Golden Striped Battle Tiger … This was really too much! She definitely did not believe that this was because her father had drawn a bad beast. It was definitely because of the First and Second Branch. Actually, with so many Puppet Beasts in the clan, it wouldn't be so infuriating if they randomly gave a Level 2 Iron Bull Puppet. However, they actually gave her brother Level 1 Puppet Mice, and five of them at once!
She had seen bullies before, but she had never seen bullies like this. If it wasn't for her brother, this group of despicable people would definitely still be laughing in their hearts!
Towards the Bronze-ranked Level 3 Golden Striped Battle Tiger that pounced towards him, Yue Yang's face pretended to be extremely afraid.
He raised his Crescent Blade high up.
As fast as lightning.
A ray of light streaked across the sky … While the afterimage of the light was still lingering in people's eyes, the Bronze-ranked Level 3 Golden Striped Battle Tiger was suddenly slashed ten metres away by Yue Yang. It fell heavily on the stage, sparks flying out from its mouth and crackling electricity. At first, it could still struggle to get up, but it walked unsteadily like a drunkard.
"Bronze-ranked Level 3 Golden Striped Battle Beast, so powerful, it scared me to death!" Yue Yang shouted exaggeratedly, kicking the swaying Battle Tiger Puppet to the ground.
The Golden Striped Battle Tiger's huge body fell to the ground with a loud bang.
It fell head first onto the ground, and a muffled explosion sound came from its head.
The red light in the crystal's eyes gradually weakened, and finally, it was completely extinguished. Everyone was dumbfounded, completely unable to believe it. A Bronze-ranked Level 3 Golden Striped Battle Beast was finished just like that?
Yue Yang held his Crescent Blade and walked towards Yue Feng step by step.
He came in front of Yue Feng, whose face was full of fear after losing his protective shield, and revealed a harmless smile, "Xiao Jiu, for trash like Brother Xiao San, it's fine if you bully me casually, but if you bully me too much, I'll cry!"
When he said this, Yue Feng immediately pouted and tears rolled down his face.
Everyone stared angrily at Yue Yang, wishing that they could immediately jump onto the stage and kill this abominable trash.
Yue Feng's father, Yue Ling, clenched his fists tightly. The anger in his eyes was practically burning Yue Yang who was on the stage into ashes.
Yue Bing, on the other hand, was extremely excited as she watched. She would never forget that at this time last year, the disciples of the First and Second Branch had teamed up to bully her brother. Those incidents were still vivid in her mind. Didn't Yue Feng also throw firecrackers at her brother? If she didn't teach him a lesson, he wouldn't know his place and wouldn't know how to respect others! So what if he found someone to grind for a Silver Grimoire? True strength could never rely on external forces. Only by training hard, that was the true way to climb to the peak of the Rankers.
"Wuwuwu, this is impossible. My beast is a Bronze-ranked Level 3 Golden Striped War Tiger, how could you defeat it without using your beast? Combat skills are all rubbish, it's impossible for combat skills to defeat my Golden Striped War Tiger … "Yue Feng was like a spoiled child who had been wronged as he cried and questioned Yue Yang.
"It's a bit like [First Slash: Earth Splitting Slash], but it's not, it's just sword intent. Brother Hai, your Xiao San's combat skills are really not bad, he has some of his father's charm! " Jun Wu You beamed with joy as he watched. He, the Emperor of the Da Xia Kingdom, was the only emperor in the world who revered combat techniques. In the entire Soaring Dragon Continent, many people scolded him as an idiot emperor. If he wasn't a Level 7 [Overlord] with terrifying strength, the various City Lords would have long rebelled.
"This brat has been enduring patiently for so many years, I've also misjudged him!" Elder Yue Hai nodded silently.
"…" The experts from the Four Great Clans looked at Yue Yang's combat skills with a serious expression on their faces.
They definitely didn't wish for a second Yue Qiu to appear!
The most useless Yue Clan Third Young Master in the entire Soaring Dragon Continent had turned things around today. It seemed that he had been training his father Yue Qiu's combat skills all along, and he was quite proficient in it!
Xue Tan Lang frowned as he watched. He wasn't surprised at all that Yue Yang had such strength. This was because during the counterattack against the Demon Abyss, after this trash Third Young Master fought against the Demon General, he was still able to bring his group of trash companions back safe and sound … However, he felt that Yue Yang was definitely not as simple as just possessing a combat skill. It would be very difficult for a ranker who only possessed a combat skill to kill a Demon General.
There were many Demon Generals that could only be killed by beasts … For example, the Death Cloud Beast Demon Generals didn't even have a physical body, no matter how good their combat skills were, it was useless!
This useless Third Young Master definitely had a beast, he just didn't show it!
Xue Tan Lang was very excited as he watched. He was also looking forward to it.
This guy, how much strength did he actually have hidden? He had to see it clearly before he could fight with him!
Yue Yang didn't care what others thought of him. He came up to the stage to bully people, to help the pitiful guy and the beautiful woman regain their dignity. He was the bad guy, so he didn't stand on ceremony with Yue Feng anymore. He smiled and said, "Xiao Jiu, your mother is asking you to go home for dinner!"
With one kick, he sent Yue Feng, the genius in everyone's eyes, flying away.
Yue Yang's arrogant actions completely angered the two Beast Instructors from the Floating Mist Sect. They flew out, one catching Yue Feng who was sent flying in the air, while the other fiercely pounced onto the stage, angrily scolding Yue Yang, "Useless Third Young Master, how dare you! Yue Feng is our Southern Mountain Floating Mist Sect's main target of nurturing, how dare you attack him so viciously?"
This Master didn't say anything and immediately summoned his beast in the air. The beast merged with his body and turned into a werewolf with sharp claws.
The claws tore the heavens and split the earth, covering the entire sky.
In the end, like a heavenly wolf descending to earth, it directly pounced on Yue Yang's head.
"Second Slash, Heaven and Earth Collapse!" Yue Yang first threw his crescent blade towards his opponent in a spiral. When the werewolf grandmaster slapped the crescent blade away, Yue Yang took out the Hui Jin Magic Blade from his waist. Condensing his Innate Qi at an extremely fast speed, a dark golden sun appeared in his hand and exploded it on the werewolf grandmaster's chest. The werewolf grandmaster's sharp claws were dangerously close to touching Yue Yang's head … However, he would never have the chance to advance even an inch further!
He let out an earth-shattering howl of pain. Blood spurted out from his mouth as he was thrown backwards.
After all, he was a Level 5 [Grandmaster] ranker. The moment the werewolf grandmaster fell to the ground, he immediately jumped up, preparing to temporarily avoid Yue Yang's attack and wait for his companions' support.
However, he was too naive.
In the sky, a foot stomped heavily on his spine, forcing his entire body back onto the stone surface of the arena. Yue Yang arrogantly stepped on the werewolf grandmaster's head and looked down, his gaze was like that of a death god, "Southern Mountains Floating Mist Sect? You scared me to death. You clearly know that I'm trash and I'm especially timid. If you scare me like this, won't I be scared to death by you? Yue Bing, look, a Level 5 [Grandmaster], oh my god, a Level 5 [Grandmaster], a Level 5 [Grandmaster], you actually dared to ambush me, a trash, in front of everyone's eyes. Do you want to kill me? "
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