Asura Martial System/C10 Long Yunxin
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C10 Long Yunxin

The winner of Zhao Hai's match was naturally Zhao Xin. Zhao Xin stepped down from the stage and started a new round of matches. However, no matter how exciting the later rounds were, they wouldn't be as shocking as Zhao Xin sending Zhao Hai flying with a single punch.

As soon as Zhao Xin stepped down from the stage, Xiao Qi rushed over and gave Zhao Xin a deep hug. Just now, when she saw Zhao Hai taking the Spirit Explosion Pill, she was so worried that she wanted to rush up to the stage to block the young master's attack.

Zhao Xin saw that there were still some tears at the corner of Xiao Qi's eyes. Suddenly, his nose twitched. He patted Xiao Qi's head and said, "Alright, Little Mei Ren, I'm fine now!"

Ye Dalei, who was beside him, looked at the two people hugging with a silly smile and said, "Then sister Xiao Qi will become the young madam from now on, right?"

Xiao Qi immediately let go of Zhao Xin when he heard that. His face instantly turned red. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at Zhao Xin directly.

Zhao Xin smiled and pretended to scold them. "Dalei, seriously, what nonsense are you saying?"

Ye Dalei laughed loudly. Xiao Qi was so amused by them that he did not even dare to raise his head.

After one competition after another, more than thirty people were eliminated in the first round. After all, there were some contestants from the four big families participating in the competition, and some of them were from weaker families. The second round of the competition began. When it was Zhao Xin's turn to go on stage, the man who was at the third level of the Refinement of Tendon was thrown off the stage with a punch.

In the following three rounds of the competition, all of Zhao Xin's opponents were sent off the stage with a single punch. Everyone had a new understanding of Zhao Xin.

In the judges' seats, Zhao Yu asked the young man beside him in a low voice, "Qi'er, what do you think of Zhao Xin?"

The young man with white hair snorted and said, "Trash is always trash. He is a survivor of the Long Family. If Mother didn't pick him up, he would have frozen to death on the street. How could he have survived until now?"

"I promised your mother that I would protect him before he became an adult. Today, he has become an adult as well. Later, I will arrange for you to fight him and understand his life!" Zhao Yu rubbed his temples and said indifferently.

Zhao Tianqi responded and withdrew from the judges' seats.

At this moment, there was only one final round left. The referee announced on the stage the final three rounds of the competition. The winner of the three rounds would be able to participate in the final competition for the championship.

The first round was the young master of Zhang Family, Zhang Qingyang. Not only was he the young master of Zhang Family, he was also an inner circle disciple of Yue Hai Sect. He was greatly appreciated by an elder of Yue Hai Sect. Coincidentally, he had come back to visit his family and met with this competition. The reward had made his eyes turn red. His opponent didn't even have the courage to surrender.

The second match was Zhao Xin. His opponent was a youth at the fifth level of the Meridian Refining stage from the Zhuo Family.

"Wait!" Just as Zhao Xin was about to send his opponent flying with another punch, Zhuo Yanjun shouted.

"What's the problem?" The judge went forward and asked.

Zhuo Yanjun waved his hand at Zhao Xin and said, "Second Young Master Zhao has really surprised me today. I didn't expect Second Young Master Zhao to be so secretive."

Zhao Xin was a little impatient. "Don't say such useless things. Hurry up and bring it over."

"Brother Zhao, don't worry. My Zhuo Family appreciates Brother Zhao. Since the Zhao Family doesn't think highly of you, why are you staying in the Zhao Family? Besides, the Zhao Family has a deep grudge against you. I'll be entertaining you in the Zhuo Family later, and I'll invite Brother Zhao to come and have a chat with you!" Zhuo Yanjun cupped his fist and saluted.

He turned to the referee and said, "Referee, I admit defeat." After saying that, he jumped off the arena and swaggered off.

Zhao Xin, who was left dumbfounded, muttered, What kind of deep grudge does the Zhao Family have with me?

After getting off the stage, I went straight to where the people of the Zhuo Family were staying. Just as I reached the side, two disciples of the Zhuo Family came forward and led me to a small restaurant next to the training field. There was no one in the small restaurant. When I went up to the second floor, I found that two old men and Zhuo Yanjun were already waiting for me. In front of me was a table full of delicious food and wine.

"Brother Zhao, please take a seat!" Zhuo Yanjun stood up and said.

Brother Zhao sat near the door, sat down and said, "Speak. What do you mean by what you said just now? What kind of deep grudge does the Zhao Family have with me?"

An old man stood up and said, "I am Family Head of the Zhuo Family, Zhuo Wuji. Do you know about the Long Family?"

Zhao Xin was startled. He never thought that the old man in front of him was Family Head of the Zhuo Family.

As for the Long Family, he had heard about it from others before. The major families of YunNuo Province were on equal footing with the Ao Family. Almost YunNuo Province was the backyard of the two families. The Misty Cloud City was just a small city in the YunNuo Province of Norda. However, no one knew what kind of tragedy they had gone through that night, and it had become one of the biggest unsolved cases in the history of Star Empire. But hadn't it been almost twenty years? He nodded.

"But what does this Long Family have to do with me?" Zhao Xin asked curiously.

Zhuo Wuji sighed and said, "Your surname is not Zhao. How can the surname of a commoner be worthy of you? Your surname is Long, not Zhao. Your original name is Long Yunxin, and the Zhao Family is just a small family affiliated to the Long Family."

These words were like a shocking explosion in Zhao Xin's mind. He stood up abruptly. "Old man, what nonsense are you saying?"

After saying that, he turned around and pushed open the door, wanting to leave.

"Cough cough, why don't you take a look at this!"

Zhuo Wuji coughed twice and took out half a broken jade pendant from his pocket. "Take a look at your chest and see if there is a mark of this half jade pendant."

Zhao Xin's expression changed when he saw the shape of the jade pendant. That was right, there was a scar on his chest. The shape was exactly the same as this half piece of cloud pendant, half of a dragon head! He was about to leave, but he sat down.

"Zhuo Family and Zhao Family were originally subordinates of Long Family, but Zhao Family secretly colluded with Ao Family to severely injure ancestor of Long Family. This caused the Long Family to be wiped out overnight, and basically, all the families under the Long Family's command were wiped out. In order to save the Long Family's fire seed, I, ancestor, was the one who risked my life to save you. However, when I arrived in the Misty Cloud City, I was already severely injured and killed on the street. After that, you were picked up by the madam of the Zhao Family who passed by."

Zhuo Wuji continued.

Zhao Xin's mind suddenly felt like it had been pierced by a needle, and a broken image appeared in his mind. The fire, the miserable screams, and the blood of the dead appeared in his brain. This was not his memory, but Zhao Xin's. It was the memory of the previous Long Yunxin. In the depths of his memory, Long Yunxin would always have the same nightmare, but now, he had never had it. Because he was now the Zhao Xin who had transmigrated from Earth.

Long Yunxin's last words came from the gray spiritual world, "Help him take revenge!"

"Why did you only tell me now?" Zhao Xin stared at Zhuo Wuji and asked.

Zhuo Wuji said, "Do you think it would be useful to tell you what you were like in the past? It would be a good idea if young master could live like that."

"Now that I have shown my ability, can you find me and tell me everything?"

"This is the last treasure of the Long Family. I have been keeping it for you."

Zhuo Wuji took out a long thing wrapped in grey cloth from the bottom of the table and opened it. A silver spear was engraved with unknown inscriptions. The sharp spearhead emitted a faint cold light. The entire room's light was not as dazzling as this cold light. Zhao Xin subconsciously reached out his hand to touch it, and a trace of coldness attacked him.

Ding! Congratulations to the host for triggering a compulsory SS level mission. Understand the original host's wish!

Mission Reward: A random God Level bloodline, 90 million experience points, 50 million Spiritual Energies value, 100 million gold coins.

Mission Failure Penalty: Decrease by 10 levels.

Zhao Xin almost committed suicide when he saw this punishment!

However, the God Level bloodline had piqued his interest. Bloodline could only be possessed by ancient families or sects. Of course, there were also innate bloodlines, but the probability was even lower than buying a lottery ticket. Although he didn't know how the grades of bloodlines in this world were categorized, he saw that there were still Earth ranks below the Heaven rank. Black ranks and Yellow ranks shouldn't be too bad.

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