Protect Our Patriarch

The Basalt Ice Bloodline is one of the three major unique attributes, always known for its powerful combat power.

Under the same level, its lethality is always slightly stronger.

"Nine layers of Qi Refining Realm, Basalt Ice Bloodline." Some of the diners were discussing, "I heard this young man is called Yuwen Jianye, the direct line of the Yuwen Clan. He's really good, not disgracing his ancestors."

Even Wang Shouzhe was slightly surprised: "I didn't expect this shy young man to have the Basalt Ice Bloodline. Our Wang Zongsheng might be in some trouble."

"Our Wang Zongsheng also has a combat-type bloodline." Liu Ruolan said, "But he is still young, and has a lot of room for growth in the future."

Wang Zongsheng is the standout among the young men of the Wang's Clan. His talent is not bad, and with the rapid development of the Wang's Clan in recent years, they have a lot of resources.

Therefore, Wang Shouyi, his second brother, has been desperately expanding the fish stall business, earning a lot of money for the family, and he has also gained a huge amount of contribution points. He and his wife have exchanged a lot of heavenly treasures to improve Wang Zongsheng's bloodline aptitude.

Wang Shouzhe and his wife also secretly assisted their nephew a lot, after all, the girls in the family were too outstanding, and there needed to be some outstanding boys to balance things out.

Now, his bloodline has reached the middle-grade level. Compared to Long Yan, the Ancestor who first entered the academy, he is not far behind.

Meanwhile.

On the stage, Wang Zongsheng was excited. He held two eight-edged hammers and took a fighting stance: "Wang Zongsheng of the Peaceful Wang's Clan, please teach me."

Over the years, the family has collected many cultivation methods and various Basalt combat techniques, greatly enriching the library. After all, relying solely on those passed down by the ancestors was not enough.

Therefore, there were quite a few boys in the family who liked to practice strange and unusual Basalt combat techniques.

Wang Zongsheng was a typical example. While practicing the Wang's Clan's Xuan Yuan Jue, he also practiced the body tempering method. This allowed him to fully utilize his power-type combat body bloodline.

"Yuwen Jianye of the Yuwen Clan from Longzuo, please teach me." Saying this, he drew a delicate long sword, the sword color was icy. Clearly, even if this sword was not a spiritual weapon, it was still a top-notch weapon.

"Roar!"

Wang Zongsheng roared and took the initiative to attack. With each step he took, it was as if a wild bull was stomping on the ground.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The sound of a heavy hammer hitting a drum echoed, as if it was pounding on people's hearts. In an instant, it felt as if a fierce heavy beast was charging straight at you.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed to Yuwen Jianye's front. He spread his hands and clamped them together, the two heavy hammers whistling from both sides to the middle.

This clamp!

If Yuwen Jianye was caught in the middle, he would be seriously injured if not killed.

But he was not an easy opponent, he displayed his agility, his body was as nimble as a rabbit, quickly retreating.

"Clang!"

A sound of metal clashing echoed, the sound wave mixed with the shock wave of Xuanqi spread out, causing people's eardrums to ache.

Fierce!

Don't look at Wang Zongsheng's simple and honest appearance, but once he starts fighting, he is as fierce as a peerless general on the battlefield. Every move is domineering, clean and neat, but also contains terrifying lethality.

"Good."

The knowledgeable diners all cheered. This unknown young man from the Peaceful Wang's Clan was so domineering and fierce in battle, it made people's blood boil, truly a good seedling.

But Yuwen Jianye seemed to be not bad either, not confronting Wang Zongsheng head-on, but relying on his more agile and quick movements, constantly moving around. At the same time, as his long sword danced, the Basalt Ice ability in his bloodline was stimulated, and the surrounding air became colder and colder.

Especially on the stage, a layer of frost had unknowingly formed. He was not like the Ancestor Long Yan, who could freeze a river several feet in radius with one sword, but under the cover of his sword light, the entire stage gradually became like a world of ice and snow.

Gradually, Wang Zongsheng's body became stiffer and his movements slower. His clothes, face, and head were all covered with a thin layer of frost, the cold was bone-chilling, as if his blood was about to freeze.

"Roar!"

Wang Zongsheng roared again, his blood boiling under the stimulation of his combat body, and in an instant, the frost turned into white vapor. His movements became faster and more fierce.

Clang clang. Hammer hammer hit the ground.

A good stage was smashed by him into pits and holes, with stones flying everywhere. This forced Yuwen Jianye to keep dodging in a flustered manner.

This annoyed Lady Bilian, who scolded in a charming voice: "You brute, are you here to spar or to demolish the stage? Does it not cost money to repair a stage?"

"If the lady is worried about the money for the stage, I'll pay for it." Wang Shouzhe casually threw out two thousand gold tickets, which flew towards Lady Bilian, and said loudly, "Zongsheng, you fight well, even if you demolish this Hundred Flavors Pavilion, your Fourth Uncle can afford it."

Wang Shouzhe was also a protective person, his own child couldn't be looked down upon outside, could he?

Moreover, as soon as this extravagant statement came out, a wave of unparalleled extravagance came over, completely suppressing Lady Bilian.

"You..." Lady Bilian was angry and embarrassed, she took the two gold tickets and threw them back, scolding angrily, "Mr. Wang, you think you're great because you have money. We can repair our own stage."

In comparison, her momentum was somewhat lacking.

It was very clear, she knew that Mr. Wang could afford it. Living for so long, this was the first time she had been hit by money like this. Normally, it was her who hit others with money.

Many wealthy and influential diners were astonished as they looked at Wang Shouzhe. Good heavens, which family did he come from? Such extravagance. Even Lady Bilian dared not to cross him.

"Yes, Fourth Uncle." Wang Zongsheng, seeing Fourth Uncle supporting him, was instantly invigorated, his blood boiling.

He roared and charged at Yuwen Jianye! The stage was left in ruins by his onslaught.

The diners praised him, this young man was only at the seventh level of Qi Refining, yet so fierce. If one day he reached the Spirit Platform realm, wouldn't he demolish the entire stage with just a few blows?

The fight lasted for a good two to three quarters of an hour.

Wang Zongsheng was ultimately too young. His cultivation was not deep enough, and gradually, he ran out of mystical energy. On the other hand, Yuwen Jianye, who seemed a bit shy, was very clever. He constantly avoided Wang Zongsheng's attacks, waiting for him to show signs of weakness before launching a counterattack.

Clang, clang, clang. The sword light enveloped Wang Zongsheng, leaving him only with the strength to defend.

A moment later, Wang Zongsheng could no longer hold on and was defeated.

"Good." Lady Bilian also exclaimed, her face filled with joy. Although the fight was tough, they had finally won, which was a relief for her. Then she went up to the stage, fed her nephew-in-law a rejuvenating pill, and helped him wipe his sweat and fan him.

Did she treat this nephew-in-law as her own son?

The discerning diners also praised them. Both Yuwen Jianye and Wang Zongsheng were very good, especially Wang Zongsheng who was so young yet already at the seventh level of Qi Refining.

He was able to fight Yuwen Jianye, who was at the eighth level of Qi Refining, for so long, which was quite outstanding.

"Fourth Uncle, I lost." Wang Zongsheng was somewhat dispirited after stepping down from the stage. He had fought and easily defeated many Qi Refining eighth level loose cultivators before, and he had even defeated a ninth level loose cultivator.

But he didn't expect Yuwen Jianye to be so difficult, making him lose without any fight left.

"You did well." Wang Shouzhe patted him on the shoulder and said, "Yuwen Jianye has extraordinary bloodline and solid basic skills. Both his age and cultivation level are higher than yours. If you were of the same age, he might not be able to defeat you."

Wang Shouzhe's words were not merely comforting. In his view, Yuwen Jianye's strength was comparable to the first level demon puppet in the trial field, which was not weak.

But if Wang Zongsheng were to challenge the first level, he still lacked a lot.

"Nephew Zongsheng, you did quite well overall, but your movement technique is not fast enough despite its momentum." Wang Luoqiu stepped forward and said, "You need to cultivate a movement technique that can burst out extremely fast in an instant. Go back to the academy and find one, I'll help you with special training. Your sixth aunt has a lot of experience in dealing with this kind of slippery fish style."

As she spoke, she glanced at Wang Luoqing, clearly considering her the big sister of the slippery fish style, and Yuwen Jianye was still a bit green.

"Hmph! Zongsheng, don't listen to her nonsense, your fifth aunt will help you with special training." Wang Luoqing sneered, "Fourth brother said, this is called the kite style."

"Whether it's the slippery fish style or the kite style. Nephew Zongsheng, your sixth aunt tells you, when you encounter such people, just slap them to death."

"Thank you, Fifth Aunt, Sixth Aunt for your guidance." Wang Zongsheng said respectfully, but he was sweating in his heart. How could he survive in the academy if these two aunts tortured him together?

And these two aunts, one was more troublesome than the other. Most importantly, their methods were too cruel.

"Zongsheng is quite lucky." Liu Ruolan covered her mouth and chuckled, "Having two aunts and a sister to accompany him to school, I'm sure no one dares to bully you."

"Hehe." Wang Zongsheng smiled innocently, at least on the surface he seemed quite happy, "Aunt, sister, and aunt-in-law are all very nice people."

"Alright, alright, stop flattering."

Wang Luoqiu said impatiently, "If it weren't for letting you practice, we would have eaten already."

With that, she walked up to the stage step by step with her hands behind her back.

Then she glanced at Lady Bilian and said indifferently, "Auntie, can you get off the stage now? Don't delay our sparring."

"Girl, who are you calling auntie?" Lady Bilian was quite annoyed, "My Jianye just had a tough fight, you should at least let him recover his mystical energy. Otherwise, your victory would be meaningless."

"No need, he has enough mystical energy." Wang Luoqiu held up three fingers and said calmly, "Three moves!"

"What do you mean?" Lady Bilian was somewhat puzzled.

"If I can't defeat him after three moves," Wang Luoqiu's eyes were calm as if stating a fact, "then consider him the winner."

What?

The diners were all stunned. This young girl was too arrogant.

Wang Shouzhe also slapped his forehead, quite helpless. This naughty girl, always had to show off before a fight. Couldn't she change?

But her momentum was quite good. She had the demeanor of a young empress.

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