C9

Chapter 9 - Ten Moves

"He's just a piece of trash, what a waste of my time. However, since I've brought Yun'er to our house, I must do my best to show off. That piece of trash is only worth this much." Wang Chutian disdained it.

The three of them arrived in front of the Old Ancestor.

"Old Ancestor, this is my son, Wang Chutian. This is Cloud Couple Palace's disciple, Zhang Yuner. Wang Anguo was beaming with happiness.

"Come, sit!" The Old Ancestor's eyes lit up.

The servant brought over two gorgeous sandalwood chairs and placed Wang Chutian and Zhang Yuner by the Old Ancestor's side.

At this time, the Wang Family Patriarch had a gloomy face, and said to the few other clan members: "Wang Jin has a lot of face, to actually make everyone wait for him, someone, quickly go and tie him up!"

"No need to trouble you!" With a loud shout, Wang Jin supported Madame Li and walked step by step into the drill grounds.

Madame Li was nervous, her eyes full of worry.

"Mom, don't worry. Today, I will definitely take back what belongs to us." Wang Jin consoled.

"He is Wang Jin?" The Old Ancestor narrowed his eyes and carefully sized him up.

"Humph!" Wang Jin, how dare you! You actually dared to make the noble guests of Cloud Couple Palace wait for you! " The chief scolded angrily.

"You chased us to the side branch of the family. The journey was long, and there was no one to pick us up. Of course, we were slow." Wang Jin sarcastically said.

"Is this the cowardly and incompetent Wang Jin? How dare he talk back to the Patriarch? " The Wang Clan members immediately clamored.

"A trash of the No Attribute Source Spirit, how dare he be so arrogant." Wang Anguo deliberately laughed loudly.

"Yeah, even I can bully him." One of the servants said to the others.

"If I were Young Master Tian, I would definitely kill him." Another person said.

"Enough." Wang Chutian stood up coldly, put his hands behind his back, and then slowly walked up the stage. "Don't waste my time, I have important things to do."

"Brother Tian, hurry up, you promised to take me to play in the city." Zhang Yuner asked coquettishly.

"Wang Jin, quickly come up!" Wang Chutian ordered majestically.

"Everyone hopes that I will lose to Wang Chutian! Everyone hopes that my father's blue jade sword will be given to him! " Wang Jin released Madame Li's arms and walked up the stage.

"The Blue Jade Sword feels too wronged when placed on your body. Only by giving it to me can it be used. This is called returning the treasure to its owner." Wang Chutian said as he hugged his shoulders.

"Good!" This is the grand style of the disciples of Cloud Couple Palace! " Everyone applauded.

Below the stage, Zhang Yuner's small eyes were already narrowed into a line, both of her cheeks were red like an apple. She had chosen to be the dual cultivation partner because she liked Wang Chutian's suave and handsome look.

"Young Master Tian!" Kill him! " Suddenly, someone shouted.

"Beat him to death! Kill him! " Immediately, the clansmen below the stage clenched their fists and shouted.

"What is there for me to linger on for in treating my Wang family like this?" Wang Jin felt his heart turn cold.

"Jin'er." Madame Li's eyes were completely red.

"If Wang Chutian wins, he can get the blue jade sword. If I win, what would I get?" Wang Jin turned and asked the patriarch.

"What do you want?" The Patriarch was startled. He did not expect this situation, because it was impossible for Wang Jin to win against Wang Chutian.

"Anything you want is fine, on condition that you can defeat Wang Chutian." The Old Ancestor, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up.

"It originally belonged to us, mother and son. I want both Wang Anguo and his son to spit it out!" Wang Jin shouted in anger.

"Yes." The Old Ancestor was expressionless.

"Tsk, how arrogant."

"That's right, I wonder how much weight I have." No one paid attention to Wang Jin's words. It sounded like an ant trying to kill a cow.

At this time, the Old Ancestor stood up and said in a loud voice, "The Wang Clan's rule is that the strong are respected, those who are able to obtain them, I will not side with anyone. I only recognize your strength, I guarantee that the fight between you will be fair, the competition can begin."

"The difference in strength between us is too great. In order to show fairness, I give way." The corner of Wang Chutian's mouth rose.

"That's what you said. How many moves are you giving me? Three moves? " Wang Jin started to channel the Source Spirit's power.

"To give you three moves, you think too highly of yourself. Ten moves, right?" Wang Chutian smiled slightly.

"Alright!" A round of cheers and applause sounded out from the audience, all of them admiring Wang Chutian's noble demeanor.

"Great sects' disciples are really different." Everyone began to praise him.

Wang Jin's eyes flashed as he walked into the attack range.

"First move!"

He bellowed and struck his palm towards Wang Chutian.

How could he be so fast? Seeing that, Wang Chutian was startled, but thinking that Wang Jin was only at the second level of the Source Spirit realm, and the Source Spirit was trash with no attributes, he became more at ease.

But Wang Chutian still did not dare to take Wang Jin's attack head-on, and chose to extend his hand to block it, as long as he did not retaliate, he would give way.

Bang!

Wang Jin's palm strike landed on Wang Chutian's left arm.

Such dense elemental energy! Wang Chutian felt his left arm ache and hurriedly circulated the Source Spirit's power.