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The people from the Zhou Family Branch here were all acting as waiters, and in their eyes, they looked at Zhou Yunlong with reverence and hope.

Of course, there were a few jealous gazes, but Zhou Yunlong's current identity was also the main branch, so even if they were jealous, they did not dare to make a move.

Zhou Yunlong did not care about the gazes of these people, and walked in with his head held high and his chest puffed up.

The main reason was because of this convention. Its full name was the Zhou family's young elites selection conference.

The main thing was to make a ranking list of the strength of the ancient martial arts disciples at a young age.

Of course, the Zhou family wasn't the only one on this ranking list. Some people who didn't have any powerful backers were also attracted by the Zhou family, and those who came here as foreign delegates were allowed to participate.

People continued to arrive from all over the Zhou Clan, and it was clear how large the clan was. It wasn't until around ten in the morning that the meeting began.

Zhou Yunlong was also the main branch of the Zhou family, thus he also had his own seat. Wu Chen sat beside him.

There was a large stage in the center of the arena, which was where the Zhou family's disciples would compete. At this moment, the referee was standing on top of the stage, reading out some forbidden matters related to the Great Games.

"Then, everyone will draw their number plates and wait for the match!" After the announcement, the referee waved his hand and two members of the branch family brought out a box, placing it on the stage.

The main branch began sending people to draw their number plates.

Zhou Yunlong also picked one, his number plate was very close to the front, number 12.

"Here, wait until the 12th!" Zhou Yunlong gave his number plate to Wu Chen.

There were many people in the main branch of the Zhou family, and most of them were practicing ancient martial arts. Although some people had poor aptitude and strength, they still had to participate in this meeting.

Fortunately, the large arena was divided into four smaller arenas, and most people would directly admit defeat. Thus, the competition was quite quick.

"South, # 12 duel # 35!"

After waiting for a long time, he finally called for No.12.

Wu Chen walked to the south side of the arena.

"Hey, which family are you from? "How come I've never seen you before?" Number 35 tilted his head and asked doubtfully.

Although the Zhou family was large, there would often be large gatherings. Their teens were also from the same gang, and very few people did not know each other.

"I am a guest invited by Zhou Yunlong." Wu Chen gestured with his Eight Trigrams Palm.

This Number 35 in front of him looked to be only in his teens, and he was not very strong. Wu Chen wanted to get rid of him quickly.

He had just watched many matches below.

Although everyone in the Zhou family practiced martial arts, most of them were still at the lucidity realm, so very few had managed to break through to the hidden strength realm.

In other words, Wu Chen's previous worries were for nothing.

With his current strength, he was more or less capable of sweeping away everyone present.

"Zhou Yunlong? Oh, you're that branch family's Guest Warrior! " Number 35 had a sudden realization.

"Make your move!" Wu Chen looked at the judge.

"Let the duel begin!" The referee promptly started the match as well.

"Hehe, why don't you just admit defeat. A branch family member cannot even practice ancient martial arts, how can they find experts!" 35 giggled.

In the entire Zhou family, only the main branch had the right to practice ancient martial arts, and only the main branch had the right to practice ancient martial arts.

Even if one's talent was extremely poor, it was still not something that a branch would be able to have. As a result, it was impossible to find an expert in a branch.

"Bam!"

The Eight Trigram Palm relied on the muscles of the opponent's body to unleash a tremendous amount of force, directly pushing Number 35 out of the arena.

"Number 12, victory!"

The judge looked at Wu Chen and announced his victory.

Wu Chen had just fought the first round, so he had won the first round.

"Damn it, No.12 right? Just you wait!" Number 35 steadied himself, rubbed his chest, and stared fiercely at Wu Chen's back.

Wu Chen did not use too much strength in his palms. Adding to the fact that Number 35 had also trained in Ancient Martial Arts, he did not sustain too much injuries.

Bringing a branch family member to defeat him, this made him lose a lot of face.

Wu Chen returned to his seat.

"Well done!" Zhou Yunlong happily patted Wu Chen's shoulders.

During Wu Chen's match, he had always paid attention to Wu Chen, and when he had just seen Wu Chen defeat him with a single palm, Zhou Yunlong immediately cheered up in his heart.

"As expected of someone I've taken a liking to. His strength is even stronger than I imagined!" Zhou Yunlong's eyes lit up.

He reckoned that with Wu Chen's strength, it shouldn't be a problem for him to reach the top ten.

This was something that could only be done by the elites of the main branch. If Wu Chen could get into the top ten, the discussion between the Zhou family towards him would be quieter.

They watched the whole morning's worth of fighting, but none of them came to a conclusion. Wu Chen had to go up on stage for a second time.

After lunch, the second fight began around 3 PM.

Number 12 against number 50.

"Are you the guest that fellow from the branch family invited?" Number 50 bumped his fists.

His body was strong, and he seemed to have practiced the ancient martial arts seriously.

His opponent this time looked very valiant, but Wu Chen felt that his strength was at most at peak of lucidity.

"Didn't Zhou Yunlong already join the middle vein? Why are you all so against him?" Wu Chen asked out the doubt in his heart.

Although he knew that the Zhou Family looked down on Zhou Yunlong, he did not understand the true reason why.

In fact, it was very simple. This was the main family looking down on the branch family. A family that had lived for almost a thousand years, it had always been the main branch family.

In addition, since the branch had no power to resist the main branch, they could only allow the main branch to bully them.

"Hmph hmph, a branch family dog can only be a dog in our main branch! Do you really think that you are part of the main branch? " The brawny man laughed loudly.

"Humph!" Such a disgusting face. " Wu Chen sneered, the rage in his heart incomparable.

Although he was not a member of the Zhou family, he could feel that the Zhou family had been passed down for a long time, and had long since become a deformed family.

He didn't know if the other three noble families in the capital were in the same situation.

Did the big sects also have such a situation?

"The match begins!"

He gave the order.

Just as the judge waved his hand, Wu Chen took action.

The Thousand Shadow Step was activated, and one of them stepped in front of the robust man, who didn't even have time to react yet.

"Tianshan plum palm!"

The sturdy man's arm had already been removed by Wu Chen, and Wu Chen was pressing down hard on his sore spot.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Number 50 knelt on the ground and let out a miserable scream, his face terrifyingly pale.

Just as the judge's gaze moved towards him, Wu Chen kicked at the sturdy man again.

Gulp. Number 50 also flew out of the arena and let out a few miserable shrieks.

"The second victory of the 12th!"

The referee recorded something down in his book.