C16 Wrath of the Fire God
Among the Four Clans, all of the youths below the age of twenty (including those below the age of twenty) were able to participate in the Four Clans' Large Competition. The four clans' disciples who had won the Large Competition would receive rich rewards from the Li, Du, Su, and Lu families. If a large sect really took a fancy to them, then the rewards would be even greater. Therefore, every family valued the biennial competition very much.
If they won successfully, the benefits they would receive would be equivalent to more than ten years of painstaking work. However, if the disciples of the clan failed and suffered a crushing defeat, then forget about losing face, the losses caused would be incalculable as well. In the previous Large Competition, the powerful and prosperous Su Clan had unexpectedly laid the foundations and lost all face. They had also lost a portion of their assets. This year, if the Su Clan were to once again be ranked last in the Large Competition, they would become a laughingstock. The people of the Su Clan no longer needed to go out and meet people. In the end, no one in the Su Clan could afford the honorary title of being the third consecutive championship. They also did not want to take it.
All the members of the Su Clan were gathered here, ranging from the old to the young. The clan members, wind, rain, thunder, frost, snow, and dew, as well as the elites from the other branches, basically all had arrived.
The Su Family's Patriarch, Su Zheng De, was standing proudly on the stage. The Great Clan Elder and Second Elder were seated on both sides of the stage.
"Su Clan members, listen carefully. The biennial Martial Competition of the Four Great Clans that the Four Great Clans have set down in Fenghua City will be held on a battling platform specially set up by Fenghua City the day after tomorrow." This is the shame of the Su Clan's thousand year inheritance. This year, the Su Clan's heroes must wash away the shame of the past, and tell me loudly, do you have confidence? "
"Yes."
"Alright, let's wash away our shame and let the Su Clan's prestige rise."
"To erase the shame of the past, we shall show our might."
"…"
The Lu Family
"Our Lu Family's inheritance is a hundred years old …"
The Li Clan.
"My Li Clan has a century-old legacy …."
Du Clan.
"Since the founding of my Du Clan, many talents have appeared …"
The same thing was happening with the other three great families. None of the Patriarchs were simple. Their words were logical and logical. His short speech had caused the young clansmen's blood to boil with passion. Every one of them was full of fighting spirit, just like a group of confident and solid warriors.
For the sake of this Martial Arts Competition, the four great families had gone all out. Each and every one of them were actively preparing for it, hoping to create more glory.
In the Martial Exhibition Hall or in the Martial Exhibition Hall, all of the young clansmen of the Four Clans were rubbing their hands together, ready to fight with all their might to win honor for their families.
Every clansman was practicing their martial arts to their heart's content and diligently trained in order to increase their strength.
Sweat and dirt couldn't affect their firm conviction. The hearts of these powerful experts would never be erased.
In these three days, many young talents had perspired in the Martial Arts Practice Grounds in order to improve their own strength. But Su Lie stayed on the martial stage for the greater part of a day before beginning to live a leisurely life. It was as if he wasn't planning to participate in the Four Great Imperial Clan Martial Meet at all, but instead had the charm of stepping on the green. He was either joking with Su Lu, or standing under a willow tree in a daze for four hours, or lying on the grass with a blade of grass in his mouth while he ran, resting his head on his hands and looking at the sky. Faced with this scene, no one knew what Young Master Su was up to.
No one asked, no one asked.
If someone were to ask, Su Lie would definitely say, "I am comprehending the mortal world."
On the last day, it was time to select his clansmen. The rules of selecting those participating in the martial arts competition had always been those who were capable. As for the losers or losers, he didn't want any of them.
On the stage, the Su Clan members looked up at their Patriarch. They were all waiting for his orders.
It could be said that everyone's emotions were stirred up by their passion and pride.
Su Lie was no exception. His heart surged with boundless pride.
"The rules of the competition are as follows. No one is allowed to intentionally cause the opponent's disability or death in a challenge, and violators of the rules will be punished. Whether they win or lose, it will be treated as forfeiting the Four Great Clans' martial competition. Do you hear me? "
"Listen to me!" All of the youths had a heroic spirit as they rushed towards the sky, their voices abnormally loud and clear.
"Good, the martial arts competition begins. The top ten can participate in the Four Great Imperial Clans' Martial Meeting."
Su Lie obediently stood below the martial stage. There was neither happiness nor sadness on his face, and his heart was unperturbed. Others saw that he was distracted, but he was actually talking to "Old Huang".
"Elder Huang, what do you think my rank will be?"
"Nonsense!" If you can't get first place, I'll kill you with a slap. Under the guidance of a peerless grandmaster like me, if you still refuse to work hard, I feel that I am too ashamed to face myself. "
"Depressed, don't you know how to praise me? Let me have some fun too? "
"Pei, I'll let you feel good. Who'll make me feel good?"
"Eh, let's not talk about the matter of satisfaction or unhappiness. We should save our energy and prepare to participate in the Large Competition!"
Noticing that Su Lie was distracted, a few clansmen of great authority looked at each other in dismay. Their brows were knitted into a knot, and they were feeling extremely displeased in their hearts. As for those who were optimistic about Su Lie, their faces were filled with bitter smiles as they shook their heads helplessly.
"Su Lie, I want to challenge you!" Finally, the arrogant and tyrannical voice attracted the attention of the Patriarch and Elders.
Su Lie should not have.
"Su Lie, I, Su Feng, challenge you!"
Su Lie still did not reply.
The elders were very angry, the consequences could be very serious.
The Great Elder was enraged, but he involuntarily used a bit of his power and shouted, "Su Lie, will you fight or not, answer me."
"Fight!"
"Alright, let's fight on stage."
The two figures moved in the same way, bowing and leaping, before landing on the stage.
Su Feng's eyes were like lightning as he arrogantly said: "Su Lie, today I will openly defeat you on the stage. Trash will forever be useless."
"Hahaha …" Su Lie let out a long laugh towards the sky. His laughter suddenly stopped and his eyes revealed a ghastly coldness. He said coldly: "Just what are you, a thing that can even make trash jealous?"
"You're courting death!"
"If you want to find shit, you can go to the latrine."
"You …" The extremely angry Su Feng pointed at Su Lie and said angrily: "I will not tease you. I will make sure you win or lose with my punches and kicks."
Su Lie raised a finger and gently shook it as he said word by word: "You, can't!"
"…"
Both sides' words were sharp, and they were tit for tat. They seemed to be evenly matched.
"The martial arts competition begins."
As soon as the word "start" fell, Su Lie changed the style of his attacks during the day of the competition and took the initiative. Moreover, the moment he made his move, he used his ultimate move with the force of a thunderbolt. The last three forms of the 'Burning Heaven Blaze Seal' appeared. The flames burned the plains, the flames burned the heavens and the earth, and the wrath of the Fire God.
The complex and profound hand seals were completed in the blink of an eye. A strong figure appeared from behind Su Lie and glared at Su Feng. His eyes were filled with rage and brutality, but it was also extremely sharp.
"Wrath of the Fire God." After the muffled roar, a palm wrapped in raging flames appeared. In terms of aura, it was much more powerful than when he was fighting with the number one disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Zhao Wumeng.
Su Feng's heart trembled violently. He was almost dizzy. With a single glance, he could tell that the tall figure was brimming with energy fluctuations that caused his heart to tremble.
The situation was urgent. He could not afford to let his imagination run wild, so he could only use his ultimate move.
"Water God Fire, Water God Whirlpool." After a near crazy roar, a strong wave of wet air appeared out of nowhere and instantly turned into fog. A large amount of fog quickly condensed and turned into a blue vortex, quickly rushing towards the incoming Fire God's Fury.
Boom! The Fire God's Palm vanished and the vortex turned into droplets of water, dissipating in the air.
After breaking Su Lie's ace attack, Su Feng ridiculed: "Let's see if you have any other ace attack?"
