C3 Genius and Waste

"Duan Fan, come out!" Let me see your progress! " Duan Lianyu shouted to a teenager.

"Yes sir!" A youth dressed in white walked out from the crowd.

This young man called Duan Fan was Duan Chuchen's cousin and the son of Duan Tianya's father. At this moment, Duan Fan walked up to Duan Lianyu with a face full of confidence.

"Uncle Lian Yu, sorry for the offense!" "Yes." "Let's do it." Duan Lianyu said indifferently.

At this moment, Duan Fan's fist condensed a faint blue colored spiritual energy that faintly emitted a strong wave. Duan Fan's figure flashed and instantly moved to Duan Lianyu's side.

"Bam!" With a sound, Duan Fanfan's punch landed on Lian Yu's fist, and waves of small air currents were instantly emitted around the two of them.

At this moment, Duan Lianyu's face was full of joy. "Not bad, you're even more outstanding than Duan Xiangyang. You've actually reached the pinnacle of the sixth rank. Come on, I think highly of you!"

Duan Fanfan replied in a neither humble nor arrogant manner, "Thank you Uncle Lian Yu for your praise. I will definitely work hard." Finished speaking, Duan Fanfan walked into the crowd.

At this moment, all the youths were going up to test their strength. Duan Chuchen's heart was filled with fear. He was afraid, afraid that he would be ridiculed by others for not having any spiritual energy.

"I can only hear the sound of people proving their strength again and again." "Duan Ling Tian was at the fourth stage, Duan Fulin was at the third stage, and had broken through to the fifth stage …" The dozens of youths' cultivations were all tested.

Hearing that more and more people were taking the test, Duan Chuchen became more and more flustered. Time passed bit by bit, it was already afternoon and the sun gradually set over the mountain.

"Duan Chuchen, it's your turn. You're the only one left now!" At this time, all of the youths had finished testing their strength, leaving only Duan Chuchen.

"Mm …" Duan Chuchen nodded his head with difficulty and walked towards Duan Lianyu step by step. Every step he took was slow and slow. It was as if there was a thousand jin boulder pressing against his body, making it difficult for Wu Tie to even take a single step.

Duan Lianyu looked at Duan Chuchen. His heart was filled with questions: "Strange, why can't I feel any Spiritual Energy fluctuations coming from an otherworldly person?"

Not far from the Duan Family's training field, there were five black-clothed people hiding in the dark. If Duan Lianyu discovered their whereabouts, he would definitely be surprised.

Amongst the five black-clothed men, one of them had reached the Early Period of Earth Martial Stage realm, and the other four were all in the late stage of the Common Martial Realm.

Patriarch said that as long as Duan Chuchen's cultivation reached level 7, you will kill him immediately. If you do not reach level 7, we will retreat, but at level 7, I will immediately restrain Duan Lianyu, and you guys can use the fastest speed to kill Duan Chuchen. "

The other four black-clothed experts nodded their heads in understanding.

At this time within the Duan Family training grounds, Duan Chuchen slowly walked towards Duan Lianyu. Every step seemed so heavy, and Duan Chuchen's face was so heavy that it looked as if water was about to drip from it. His face was filled with depression, and finally, Duan Chuchen was two meters away from Duan Lianyu.

Duan Chuchen cupped his fist towards Duan Lianyu, and then got into his own stance before bombarding towards Duan Lianyu.

Looking at Duan Chuchen's expression, Duan Lianyu was surprised, "Strange, why is there not even the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy?" Was it because his spiritual energy was too weak?

Duan Chuchen moved to Duan Lianyu's side in a flash.

"Pah!" Duan Chuchen's fist collided with Duan Lianyu's palm. At this moment, Duan Lianyu was dumbstruck and his face was filled with disbelief as he looked at Duan Chuchen.

The surrounding people looked at Duan Lianyu with a puzzled expression: "What's going on?" Why did Duan Lianyu have such an expression?

I, Wu Ming, and the other men in black were filled with doubts. They didn't know what realm Duan Chuchen reached, but they were prepared to kill him.

Looking at Duan Lianyu's surprised expression, Duan Chuchen shook his head helplessly. Before Duan Lianyu could say anything, Duan Chuchen had already walked back into the crowd.

Looking at Duan Lianyu not saying anything for a long time, Duan Xiangyang impatiently asked: "Uncle Lian, how is it? Please speak!" Because Duan Danyang's performance had surpassed his own, he already felt a trace of displeasure in his heart. And if Duan Chuchen, who had been against him since he was young, surpassed him, then Duan Guanyang would feel even more displeased.

Duan Lianyu swallowed his saliva with difficulty. As he looked at Duan Chuchen, his face was filled with bitterness as he said with great difficulty, "Duan …" Segments... Duan Chuchen, one … "Not even one rank!"

"What!?" Not even level one! "Hahaha!" Duan Wuyang started to laugh maniacally. After hearing his laughter, many of the youths present started to laugh.

Furthermore, Duan Chuchen's physique was different than ordinary people. A twelve-year-old child was actually able to beat two grown men, so everyone thought that Duan Chuchen was a good person to cultivate with. He would definitely reach a frightening realm when he reached Foundation Establishment, so all the other youths in Duan Family were full of jealousy towards Duan Chuchen.

One of the men in black that was lurking outside the training grounds asked: "Captain, that brat is actually not even level one. Are we going to kill him? Could they be acting? "

The leader continued, "I think it's true. That kid doesn't have any spiritual power. If he's cultivating a secret technique to hide his cultivation level, it's impossible. He has to be a martial artist at the very least. Is it possible for a young Foundation Establishment cultivator to cultivate a secret technique?" It seems like this brat has no value to be killed by us, let's go!

The few black-clothed men nodded, then left the Duan Family.

Just after the man in black left, two middle-aged men appeared where the man in black had stayed. The two middle-aged men had very similar temperaments and looks. One of them was Duan Chuchen's father, Duan Tianya. The other middle-aged man was Duan Tianya's brother, Duan Tianyang.

Duan Tianyang asked: "Second brother, why do you think these black-clothed people came to our Duan Family? "He actually ran away after hiding for a while."

"They should be trying to find out the information about our Duan Family's younger generation's Foundation Establishment, but luckily they didn't do anything to harm our Duan Family. Sooner or later, our foundation will be revealed, so if they want to find out, we'll let them!" Duan Tianya replied, and then the two disappeared on the spot.

At this moment, all the youths in the Duan Family training plaza were laughing at Duan Chuchen. At this moment, Duan Chuchen's mood had dropped into the bottomless abyss, and it was as if a giant rock was continuously hitting him.

Duan Chuchen's mood became mixed, and even breathing became difficult.

After seeing Duan Chuchen's expression, Duan Lianyu couldn't help but attack him, so he said to the teenagers, "Okay, you guys can stay here and familiarize yourselves with your Foundation Establishment strength. As for your situation, I will report it to the family head. I will leave now." With that, Duan Lianyu disappeared from the square.

"Haha, trash, what are you thinking about? Did he not think that he had not even reached level 1? " Duan Wuyang walked towards Duan Chuchen.

"Who are you calling trash!" Duan Chuchen furiously roared as he looked at Duan Wuyang.

"Of course it's you! Duan Chuchen, who else would there be, trash! Trash! "Trash!" Duan Wuyang said three pieces of trash.

Duan Chuchen said angrily, "I'm not a piece of trash!" After saying that, he raised his fist and punched towards Duan Wuyang.

At this moment, Duan Wuyang saw Duan Chuchen attack him and felt a trace of panic in his heart. Normally, Duan Chuchen was able to defeat two grown men by himself, so he was quite afraid of Duan Chuchen.

Seeing that Duan Chuchen was about to hit him, Duan Xiangyang didn't have time to think any further and directly raised his fist to attack Duan Chuchen. Duan Xiangyang's fist carried a burst of spiritual energy as it directly collided with Duan Chuchen's fist.

"Bam!" "Their fists collided, causing a loud sound." "Crack crack crack." Immediately, Duan Chuchen's fist emitted a sound of bones breaking.

"Bam!" Duan Chuchen was hit by a powerful force and was thrown four to five meters away.

Seeing Duan Chuchen sent flying with a single punch, Duan Wuyang laughed out loud: "Hahaha!" Did you see that? This is the power of a LV 6 fighter, trash! Do you know the difference between us? "

At this moment, Duan Wuyang felt his self-confidence swelling up like never before, and he felt strength surging through his entire body.

Duan Chuchen didn't say anything. He just stood up silently with his legs trembling. He glared angrily at Duan Xiangyang and once again threw a punch towards him.

Seeing that Duan Chuchen was once again attacking him, Duan Danyang raised his fist. His fist was covered with Spiritual Energy, and once again, he charged towards Duan Chuchen.

"Pfft!" Duan Chuchen was once again sent flying and a mouthful of blood sprayed out.

Seeing Duan Chuchen defeated once again by himself, Duan Wuyang's face was full of pride: "Did you see that, you useless trash, you are not my match!"

When Duan Chuchen heard the two words "trash", he abruptly raised his head and glared angrily at Duan Xiangyang. His eyes were filled with a sharp imposing manner and killing intent: "I'm not a trash!"

Duan Chuchen roared. Under Ling Tianyu's gaze that was filled with killing intent, Duan Xiangyang's heart was instantly thrown into panic. A trace of fear actually rose within the depths of his heart.

How could I be scared by a piece of trash?

Thereafter, Duan Xiangyang gritted his teeth and attacked Duan Chuchen: "You still dare to glare at me? Trash is trash, today I will beat you until you're convinced!"

Boom!" "Another punch landed on Duan Chuchen." "Pfft!" Duan Chuchen spat out another mouthful of blood.

At this time, Duan Chuchen had already lost his ability to fight, so Duan Xiangyang's fists rained down on him like a torrential storm, and he crazily roared: "Speak! If you say you are trash, then I won't hit you! "

Duan Chuchen glowered at Duan Wuyang, "I'm not a trash! I am not! "