"No need, in a few days, the disciple selection competition for Xuanyang Sect will be held. I am going to join Xuanyang Sect and go out for a few years to practice."

Zuo Qiuze told his plan. Seeing that Zuo Qiuxi was a little disappointed, he quickly added: "But I haven't seen my second uncle for many years, so I should go and have a look."

"Well, then you and Xiao Xuan'er must go back and stay with me for a few days."

Zuo Qiuxi's eyes were clear and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

Zuo Qiuxuan sat aside without expressing her opinion. Anyway, she had already thought about it and would definitely be with her brother.

If he really wants to join Xuanyang Sect, then she will follow him too.

After a meal, it was time for the competition soon.

The martial arts training ground was full, and the elder walked back onto the arena and gave a wink to a disciple standing in the audience.

The disciple nodded to the elder and stood up with a tray.

Then, the elder's eyes swept across the audience, gathered his mysterious power and sent a voice: "Silent! Now, the family disciples participating in this competition will go on stage to draw lots in groups!"

As soon as the words were finished, the disciples who were qualified to participate in this family competition stood up one after another.

Everyone was ready to go, praying in their hearts, hoping that their opponents would not be too strong.

You should know that one small level difference between cultivators is a world of difference, and no one wants to encounter opponents with higher cultivation levels than their own.

If you can hold on for one more round, no one wants to be beaten by others as soon as you come on stage.

This kind of psychology is not very obvious to those outer disciples and the children of the sidelines. The struggle between inner disciples and the direct descendants is even more intense.

Zuo Qiuxuan followed Zuo Qiuze and drew a lottery ticket, then handed the lottery ticket he had drawn to the Great Elder.

The elder looked at her and said, "Ring No. 3."

Zuo Qiuxuan nodded and felt a little relieved when she saw that she was not twitching with her brother.

Because the next competition was conducted in groups and rings, she could only go to the ring No. 3 to prepare in advance and take a look at the previous competition.

When the lottery was over, the elder said "the competition began", and the elders who were guarding several rings began to preside over the competition in the order of lottery.

The seventh elder was assigned to the third arena.

Elder Seven saw Zuo Qiuxuan coming over and nodded at her with a smile.

Zuo Qiuxuan understood and quickly smiled back.

Soon, as fewer and fewer people stood in front of Zuo Qiuxuan, it was finally her turn to stand on the stage.

The Seventh Elder glanced at her and announced: "In the next game, Zuo Qiuxuan will go against Zuo Qiuxu."

Zuo Qiuxu, who was named after the name, was just a child of the Zuo Qiu family, and he did not have any chance to meet Zuo Qiuxuan.

Although her name has long been well known, that name has no meaning to him.

She had never followed those people to mock her, nor had she had much favorable feelings. She just knew that there was such a person among her direct descendants, and that's all.

But at this moment, when I saw the real person standing in front of me, the little impression I had formed in my mind in the past instantly dissipated.

I only know that she is beautiful and has a high level of cultivation, so I can't help but blush.

A hint of shyness appeared on his fat face, and he said nervously: "Miss Four, please give me some advice!"

"Puchi!"

Zuo Qiuxuan was amused by his stupid and stupid look and said with a smile: "I dare not take the advice, I just want to discuss it. Don't be nervous, I will show mercy."

Upon hearing this, Zuo Qiuxu breathed a sigh of relief.

With his unbreakable breakthrough in Master Xuan's cultivation, this competition can be said to be a sure loss.

His request for himself was just hoped that he would not lose too ugly.

So after getting Zuo Qiuxuan's guarantee, he calmed down his face with confidence.

He bowed to her and punched her.

Seeing this, Zuo Qiuxuan did not dodge or dodge, easily wrapped the fist he swung. He exerted a little force on his hand and knocked him down and said, "You lost."

"ah?"

Zuo Qiuxu hadn't reacted yet, but he knew that he hadn't seen her movements clearly before the competition was over.

He was stunned for a moment, and then he hurriedly said: "I admit defeat."

The Seventh Elder looked calm, and like everyone else, he knew that there was no suspense in this competition.

The sentence "Zuo Qiuxuan wins" announced the results of this competition.

Upon hearing this, Zuo Qiuxuan stretched out her hand to Zuo Qiuxu, and after he got him up, the two of them walked off the ring together.

In the audience, all the children of the family who saw this scene expressed envy, jealousy and hatred for Zuo Qiuxu. They also wanted to take his place and were gently pulled up by the fourth lady.

At this time, Zuo Qiuxuan didn't know that because of her actions, she suddenly had a number of fans.

Looking at the other stages, those who lost the competition were not so lucky.

Either they were either fleeing in a mess or fleeing in a panic. The most unlucky one was the one who competed with Zuo Qiuzheng.

I saw that he was cruel and did not take his opponent seriously at all.

Relying on his identity and cultivation, he beat his opponents to a terrible surprise. Even if the opponent admits defeat, he will kick him off the ring.

At this time, someone below said, "The Fifth Young Master is too much", which immediately aroused Zuo Qiuzheng's dissatisfaction.

He was in a bad mood during this period, because he knew that the people who competed with him were inferior to him, so he treated them as a punching bag to relieve the anger in his heart.

Unexpectedly, there was someone who was so ignorant of the times, so he jumped off the ring and grabbed the man and punched him.

"Bang!"

The man was knocked to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Because he was dissatisfied, he wiped the corner of his mouth and said, "Fifth Young Master, private fights are prohibited in the family competition. Are you not afraid of the elders canceling your qualification for the competition?"

"Hmph, what do you think you are, and you dare to threaten me?"

Zuo Qiuzheng wanted to hit him again when he was pulled from behind. Then he twisted his wrist and made a crisp "click".

"ah!"

Zuo Qiu Zheng screamed and turned to look behind him.

Seeing that the person who pinched him was Zuo Qiuxi, he said angrily: "Zuo Qiuxi, do you dare to hurt me?"

"I just don't want you to continue to embarrass my uncle!" Zuo Qiuxi used force on his hand, and another crisp sound, connecting Zuo Qiuzheng's dislocated wrist bone back and said, "You can do it yourself."

After saying that, he helped the disciple who fell to the ground up.

Zuo Qiuzheng knew that he was not Zuo Qiuxi's opponent, so he could only temporarily endure this anger.

He glared at the two of them fiercely and turned around and left.

The disciple who was beaten knew that he had implicated the Second Young Master, and said guiltily: "Second Young Master, forget it, you should just leave me alone."

"You don't have to feel guilty. This is because he is wrong. The family competition is to give everyone a chance to learn and practice, not to let some people bully the weak."

"But..."

The man didn't finish speaking, but everyone present understood.
Chapter completed!