The young master's selection competition is an internal competition, and it adopts on-site registration and direct participation.
In fact, there were very few people who signed up. Apart from Lu Rong and Lu Rong, there were two other people who signed up.
Everyone knew what was going on in this so-called selection contest. It was prepared for Lu Chen and Lu Rong. The others were not strong enough. The competition was basically a soy sauce. Who would want to be a green leaf.
The other two people didn't want to participate and were forced to sign up.
The elders felt that the selection competition should not be too cold, so they caught two youngsters who were still capable, and filled the scene.
There are three matches in the competition, direct ring battles.
The first game was a competition between Lu Rong and a Lu family boy.
That Lu family kid is the same as Lu Chen, only at the eighth level of Body Refinement Realm, but his strength is far behind Lu Chen.
At the beginning of the competition, he was thrown out by Lu Rong and lost directly.
In the second round, it was Lu Chen's turn, and his opponent was Lu Shaoqi, the grandson of the Great Elder.
Lu Shaoqi took Lu Chen's middle-grade body refining pill, and it was that pill that helped him break through the ninth level of body refining realm two days ago.
"Brother Lu Chen, thank you for the pill that day."
Lu Shaoqi clasped his fists to Lu Chen, with a look of gratitude on his face.
Lu Chen rubbed his chin. The Grand Elder's grandson was average in talent, but his character was not bad, and he had never bullied anyone.
"I should not be your opponent, but I will still go all out."
Lu Shaoqi opened his posture, with a look of determination on his face.
Lu Chen, who was at the fifth level of body training, punched Lu Rong, who was at the peak of the ninth level of body training, and it was a tie. This incident shocked the entire Lu family.
Lu Shaoqi knew that there was still a certain gap between himself and Lu Chen. He didn't want to win, but just tried his best.
"Let's attack."
Lu Chen nodded, without putting on a posture, just standing casually.
"Look at the palm!"
Lu Shaoqi slapped out his palm with heavy force, and the sound of breaking wind was heard everywhere.
It can be seen that Lu Shaoqi hit with all his strength, and the original 4,500 jin of strength at the ninth level of the Body Refining Realm was all in one palm.
Many Lu family members couldn't help nodding their heads in approval, Lu Shaoqi's palm was considered to be of a high level.
Even if he loses to Lu Chen, it shouldn't be much worse.
On the other hand, Lu Chen didn't seem to go all out to catch up, but just greeted him with a palm.
Snapped!
Two punches face each other.
Lu Shaoqi flew out backwards.
Lu Chen remained motionless.
There was some silence.
In fact, many people basically knew that Lu Shaoqi was probably lost.
But the gap is so large, it touches quite surprising.
Lu Chen obviously didn't try his best, and he didn't even fully develop his realm, so he just slapped Lu Shaoqi away, how much power did he use?
Lu Rong stared at Lu Chen with a gloomy expression.
In just seven days, Lu Chen's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and he has become a real enemy.
"I lost."
Lu Shaoqi got up from the ground, with a horrified look on his face, he directly surrendered.
It was only after fighting Lu Chen that Lu Shaoqi realized how terrifying Lu Chen was.
At the moment of meeting palms, Lu Chen actually withdrew some of his palms, otherwise he would lose an arm if he didn't die.
He lost convincingly!
After a short rest, the last competition began.
Lu Chen was the first to go on stage, standing in the middle of the field, with his hands behind his back, his expression calm, quite like everyone else.
"Lu Chen is a bit of a villain, don't be careless, and start with a deadly attack."
Lu Zhengning ordered in a low voice, "If it doesn't work, make a quick decision and kill him with drugs, so as not to have long nights and dreams."
"I'm not letting him go away alive."
Lu Rong snorted coldly and went to the stage.
Stepping into the arena, Lu Rong's breath was full, step by step, the coercion spread out, and pressed on Lu Chen.
At that moment, the audience was shocked.
"First level of the True Yuan Realm!"
"When did Lu Rong enter the Realm Realm?"
"No matter how strong Lu Chen is, he is only at the body training level. How could he be an opponent at the true energy level?"
"You don't need to fight this competition, you will know the result. If Lu Chen doesn't want to die, he'd better admit defeat."
A voice of discussion sounded from the crowd.
In the stands, many elders had complicated expressions. On the one hand, they were happy that the Lu family had gained a member of the True Yuan Realm, and on the other hand, they felt pity for Lu Chen.
The Great Elder's expression was even more solemn. Before that, he was very optimistic about Lu Chen, thinking that Lu Chen had a chance to return to the position of young master.
But now it seems that Lu Chen has no chance.
No matter how strong the Body Refining Realm is, it can't beat the True Yuan Realm no matter what, unless there is a miracle.
"Congratulations, Second Elder!"
The Fourth Elder smiled and flattered Lu Zhengning, "Rong'er has stepped into the Realm Realm, Lu Chen is by no means an opponent, he must be the young master."
Lu Zhengning twirled his beard under his chin, triumphantly.
Lu Rong was indeed very competitive. He took the low-grade spiritual energy pill given by the city lord, and quickly broke through the true essence realm.
When Lu Rong is firmly seated as the young master, he will try to become the patriarch, and the entire Lu family will be in the hands of their father and son.
"Young master, you might as well admit defeat and stop fighting with Lu Rong. Whether you are the young master or not, you are Wan'er's young master."
Off the court, Wan'er cried anxiously and yelled at Lu Chen.
Lu Rong is a ruthless person, and has always been hostile to Lu Chen. He will definitely kill Lu Chen in the competition.
Lu Chen turned his head, smiled at Wan'er, and cast a look that was impossible to admit defeat.
It is impossible to admit defeat, and it is impossible to admit defeat in this life.
If you admit defeat, only your opponent will admit defeat to him!
Lu Rong is only at the first level of the True Yuan Realm, and his strength reaches ten thousand catties, so he is not considered a master.
Lu Chen even suspected that he could resist Lu Rong's ten moves without using Yanyang Finger.
"Lu Chen, if you're a man, don't admit defeat and fight me hard."
Lu Rong raised his head and said with contempt on his face, "Of course, if you are afraid, you can admit defeat, but you must get under my crotch, otherwise I will never give up."
Lu Chen smiled faintly, not bothering to talk nonsense, and directly raised his middle finger in response.
"I'll kill you with one punch!"
Lu Rong was furious, and immediately circulated his true energy and launched an attack.
With one punch, the force weighs ten thousand catties. Wherever it goes, the airflow is turbulent and the air explodes!
Lu Chen didn't dare to be negligent, so he punched with all his strength, and went straight to meet him.
Boom!
The two fists collided, and there was a sound.
Lu Rong kept his posture and his body didn't move.
Lu Chen was shocked back more than ten steps, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"Unexpectedly, Lu Rong has been promoted, and Lu Chen has not been idle. He has already reached the eighth level of physical training."
"In just seven days, breaking through from the fifth level to the eighth level of the Body Refining Realm is really unimaginable."
"Lu Chen's punch must have at least 7,000 jin of strength, otherwise he would not be able to resist Lu Rong."
"The eighth level of body training generally only has a strength of four thousand catties. Why is Lu Chen's strength so great?"
"Maybe it's because his martial veins haven't been wiped clean."
There were voices of surprise from the crowd outside the arena.
The expressions of the elders didn't change much. Apart from being surprised by Lu Chen's strength, their expectations for the battle remained unchanged.
Lu Chen is doomed to lose, it's just a matter of time.
"Is that all you have the patience for?"
Lu Chen wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled lightly, with a playful look on his face.
In the fist fight just now, he tried out his greatest basic strength and had a clearer understanding of his own strength.
"You really have some sense."
Lu Rong's face was almost cloudy. He tried to kill Lu Chen, but he couldn't kill Lu Chen in one blow. He was really shocked and angry, and his heart was shocked.
Lu Chen's fist strength is at least eight thousand catties!
"However, if you have the skills, you will die faster!"
Lu Rong laughed tentatively a few times, and there was a dark red pill in his right hand, which he swallowed on the spot.
"Hu Li Dan?"
