After that, they fought another two matches, both with Wu Chen as the victor.

At night, Zhou Yunlong was so happy that he drank a few more bottles of wine.

This convention was scheduled to last for a total of three days.

On the first day, a large number of youths with sparse martial arts skills were selected. Most of these youths had low aptitudes, so there was no good result if they continued to practice.

The next day, some young people with ordinary martial arts were selected. As long as they worked hard, they might be able to produce talents from the ancient martial arts.

The third day was the real battle between elites. As long as it was the third day, the family would have more resources to spend.

This was because these people were the seeds of ancient martial arts in the future.

The next morning, Wu Chen sat in his original position again, waiting for the competition.

Today was a lucky day, and not long after, it was his turn.

Moreover, as soon as he entered the arena this time, he could feel that his opponent's strength had clearly increased. It wasn't like yesterday, where some people's physical attributes weren't even comparable to that of ordinary people.

Fortunately, even if the people today were stronger, most of them only had peak of lucidity. With just a few hidden strengths, they were easily defeated by Wu Chen, and successfully made it to the third round.

At night.

Zhou Yunlong's courtyard had a table full of banquets.

Under the moonlight, there was a sense of tranquility.

"Haha, Brother Wu, have a drink!" Zhou Yunlong raised his cup, and poured some white wine.

When Wu Chen charged into the third round today, he had watched every single competition.

When he asked Wu Chen, he found out that Wu Chen had not even used half of his strength.

This caused Zhou Yunlong's confidence in Wu Chen to grow even more. He was no longer concerned about getting in the top ten, but wanted Wu Chen to get in the top three.

After all, how could a top ten thousand compare to a top three? If he were to enter the top three, then he would have a greater say in the entire Zhou Clan.

Those people from the main bloodline also had to think about it carefully, and whether they would dare to provoke Zhou Yunlong again.

"There's no need, Brother Long. Drinking alcohol is harmful to my body. I still need to prepare properly tomorrow." Wu Chen shook his head and rejected.

He really did not know what was so good about that hot and bitter white wine.

"You're right. You're not allowed to drink alcohol tonight!" Zhou Yunlong agreed.

Tomorrow is an important day, so you can't drink to make mistakes.

"Oh right, this is our Zhou family's genius disciple. All of his information is here. As long as you don't meet him, I think you have a high chance of reaching second place!"

Zhou Yunlong laughed out loud, and took out a stack of documents from his side and handed it over to Wu Chen.

Wu Chen also started to flip through, this was the last obstacle in front of him from the Zhou Family Head.

On the document were some words:

"Zhou Xun, 18 years old, at the peak of nourishing pulse, cultivating the , , , ."

"At the age of eight, he displayed extremely outstanding talent in ancient martial arts. Right after the new year, he had already reached the peak of nourishing pulse, and could break through at any time, stepping into the Spirit Accumulation Realm! "

"He has rich battle experience. All the disciples of the Zhu Family with strength have been challenged by him, and they have won every battle. He endured thirty moves from Spirit Accumulation Realm Elder, and is a genius that is hard for the Zhou Family to come across in a hundred years! "

The peak of nourishing pulse, was actually able to endure thirty moves of the Spirit Accumulation Realm!

Wu Chen slightly froze in his heart.

Spirit Accumulation Realm was the realm of the Elder Wen, even if Wu Chen changed his movement technique, he did not have the confidence to defeat the Elder Wen.

"If this person can endure thirty moves from the Spirit Accumulation Realm, he can be considered a formidable opponent! Indeed, it's worth it for me to go all out! "

However, if the blood lotus phase changed its image too much, it would easily be recognized as a member of the Blood Lotus Sect. It was unknown whether the Zhou family and the Blood Lotus Sect had any grudges between them.

"How is it, Brother Wu? Are you confident you can beat him?" Zhou Yunlong laughed.

Although he did not think that Wu Chen could win against him, but since Wu Chen wanted to see for himself, he found it out for him.

As long as Wu Chen could get good results in tomorrow's competition, his position in the Zhou Family would be raised by a lot.

Right now, it could be said that Zhou Yunlong had everything he needed from Wu Chen.

"He is a formidable opponent, but I will do my best to defeat him!" Wu Chen said fiercely in his heart.

He still had a Energetic Pill in his System Space. If he is not its match, don't blame him for using a cheating method.

Zhou Ziyu and Huang Xiaoxiao still needed to rely on the reward of being first, the promise of the Zhou Family Head!

On the third day.

The gathering had become a little quiet, and many people had already left. Other than the few people in charge of the meeting, only the elites of the second generation, who had nothing to do today, would be here.

"Today's first battle, # 24, # 78." The judge on the field shouted.

However, today was different from yesterday. The big arena, which was originally divided into four regions, had now merged into one arena.

Basically, as long as he didn't admit defeat, he would be able to continue fighting. He wouldn't be forced to jump off the stage.

Number 24 and number 78 were both elite disciples of the Zhou family. In their respective circles, they belonged to the leading figures. At this moment, the first fight was between them.

"In a bit, after you finish your match and win, there will still be one finals for the top ten and three. That means today is about the same. We just need to play three matches and that will be enough." Zhou Yunlong introduced to Wu Chen.

"Only the first three finals? "Then how did you get the championship?" Wu Chen frowned and asked.

"Eh, the first place is based on the total number of wins. If the victories are the same, then the two will fight." Zhou Yunlong said in shock.

He didn't think that Wu Chen would become interested in the first place after reading through all of Zhou Xun's information.

"Victory, huh? Luckily I didn't lose once before, so I still have a chance to fight for first place." Wu Chen nodded.

After all, Energetic Pill only had a time limit of one hour, so he was prepared to use them in the final game.

He wondered how much strength Energetic Pill could give to the current him.

"Victory # 9, # 24!"

At this moment, the results had already appeared on the arena. It was that number 24's victory.

"Ninth victory?" "It's the same as my match count. Looks like none of those who managed to make it to this point have lost even once." Wu Chen squinted his eyes and looked at the people on stage.

"Next match, No.10 against No.12."

It was Wu Chen.

Wu Chen stood up, and his opponent also went up the stage.

For some reason, Wu Chen's opponents were always muscular men.

It was the same for number 10. The only difference was that his body was emitting a faint golden light.

"Hehe, you are Zhou Yunlong's guest, right? I heard that you are very strong, there are many disciples in our Zhou Family that are unable to defeat you." The golden-haired man laughed.

"Are all the Zhou family members so full of nonsense? If you want to fight, just fight. Wu Chen said coldly.

Perhaps the descendants of the Zhou family really did bully the weak and fear the strong.

As Wu Chen defeated the Zhou Family disciples one by one, these people's way of addressing Zhou Yunlong changed from a lackey to a branch family member, and then to Zhou Yunlong.