"What are you going to do about the tribal comparison next month?" As soon as she thought of the tribal comparison, Wang Lin couldnt help but worry again.
Although Wang Chen can now condense his true yuan, how strong can he be after just condensing his true yuan? Moreover, defeating Han Feng might have been luck, but facing Zhibi, can he do it?
Whats more important is to verify whether he beat Han Feng or not.
Han Yu and the elder of the Han family would definitely not let this matter go, these two people are notorious for their petty revenge, can they really let Wang Chen off?
Even if revenge is not taken today, its inevitable to look for opportunities, and the tribal comparison is the best opportunity. At that time, even if Wang Chen was beaten or killed, no one would say anything, as fights often result in injuries, and at most, they would receive a few criticisms.
Thinking of this, Wang Lins eyes showed a hint of anxiety: "Xiao Chen, why dont we just not participate in the clan competition this time? There will be another chance next year, and youll only be sixteen years old then. As long as youre under eighteen, you can still participate in the clan competition. Lets just forget about it for now! A mountain remains green even after a fire has burned out!"
"No, I must attend this year, I cant wait another year!" Wang Chen directly refused Wang Lins persuasion. He couldnt afford to waste any more time!
"Aunt, dont worry, since I can defeat Han Feng, I can handle Han Yu. With a months time, I can still make progress. You dont have to worry, at most if it doesnt work out, Ill just admit defeat and leave the stage, I wont give Han Yu any opportunities!" Wang Chen comforted, seeing the worried look on Wang Lins face.
Although he said so, he knew that if he met Han Yu, he would definitely not have a chance to admit defeat.
"But... " Hearing Wang Chens words, Wang Lin still couldnt put her mind at ease. After being together for so many years, could she not understand Wang Chens temperament? If he was someone who gave up easily, he wouldnt have persisted until today to condense his true yuan.
"Hey, forget it. Youd better watch yourself. If you cant handle it later, just admit defeat. Otherwise, dont blame me for intervening!" Wang Lin sighed helplessly as she looked at Wang Chens determined eyes.
This little guy is indeed as stubborn as his big brother, a true chip off the old block!
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The next day, what happened in the Han Mansion had already begun to spread throughout Qingfeng City.
At that moment, a shockwave was triggered. For the past two years, Wang Chen could be said to be known by everyone, and everyone knew of his existence as a waste.
Now, waste has turned into a tiger going down the mountain overnight! It gives everyone an incredible feeling.
So, the topic surrounding the Han family became the hottest topic in Qingfeng City.
At this moment, Wang Chen, the protagonist, was still living a tense life, cultivating and striving in a secluded place behind the Han familys mountain, waiting for the start of the clan comparison.
In the morning, he practiced Bung San Kuen and Gui Bu, while continuing to strengthen his body. In the afternoon, he entered the Cold Cave to practice Qi Gong with the help of the Cold Pool, not willing to waste a single second.
Watching him cultivate, Ling Zhan often felt a pang of sympathy. At just fifteen years old, Wang Chen had shouldered too much, and now he was transferring all these burdens onto his cultivation, turning them into motivation. It was only to be expected.
Even more so, many times Ling Zhan forced Wang Chen to rest. To avoid overwork and counterproductive efforts that would harm his own body.
In less than half a month, Wang Chen had already mastered the Collapsing Mountain Fist, not to say that he was as passionate as fire, but he was absolutely proficient, and there was no problem in using it in battle, grasping its changes and exerting great power.
Hoo... Hoo... Hoo...
The sound of martial arts brings a low-pitched whistling sound in waves.
At this moment, the resolute figure on the back mountain of the Han family was moving swiftly with ghostly steps, its feet stepping on lotus flowers. Its hands were also in motion, swinging out powerful circles and emitting low, rumbling roars.
With a series of loud roars, the fist winds continued to change, getting faster and more powerful. With the final roar, Wang Chen arrived at a giant stone about the size of a person and punched out.
Rumble...
A loud explosion was heard, and in an instant, that piece of stone was shattered, splitting into two pieces crashing down!
The youth stopped in his tracks, withdrawing his true yuan force as he let out a soft sigh, gazing at the effects of everything he had created.
Feeling the intense pain transmitted from his fist, he knew that his strength had not yet reached that level, and his physical intensity was still insufficient. It seemed that he still needed to make some improvements.
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"Feng Ge, are you alright?!" A questioning voice came from within a large courtyard of the Han Manor.
This villa is very large and luxurious, with artificial hills and lakes, everything you need is here, this is the villa of the great elder.
"Its all right now, where is that damned good-for-nothing?" A resentful voice came from inside the room.
"That trash? I bet hes hiding somewhere now, haha, if he dares to show up, Brother Han Yu will definitely take care of him!" said Wang Chen. Another mocking voice came over.
In the room, Han Feng lay on the bed, wounded and bandaged thickly, his face slightly pale. Even with the use of high-quality healing medicine, after half a months time, he still felt somewhat weak.
"Dont worry, theres still half a month before the clan comparison starts. Lets see how he hides then! Hmph, this time Brother Han Yu has spoken up and must get rid of that little brat! Feng Ge, just wait and watch as that little waste gets taken care of!" The third person spoke.
The two people talking were the three-person group led by Han Feng, and these two young men were the sons of the Han familys collateral branch.
"Whats been going on outside lately?" Han Feng continued to ask with a serious face.
Although he was lying in the room, he knew everything that was happening outside. After being defeated by Wang Chen, the news spread throughout Qingfeng City, and in an instant, he became the laughing stock of everyone. A fifth-stage cultivator like himself was actually severely injured by that little wastes three punches, which was absolutely a joke.
Others didnt believe Wang Chen was really that powerful, they just thought Han Feng was useless.
"Cough...cough...this..."
"Feng Ge, dont worry, its already subsided!" The first boy who spoke said hastily.
"Bastard, that damned guy, and that little scum, this thing isnt over yet. He must have taken some kind of drug, thats definitely not his real strength!"
Thinking of the rumors in the city these past few days, thinking of those people mocking his appearance, Han Feng gritted his teeth! Not only was he mocked, but because he used the Thunderclap Palm, he received punishment from within the clan and couldnt take a step out of the Han estate for now. Moreover, due to his injuries, this times clan competition would definitely be impossible for him to participate in!
All of this was caused by that damned little scoundrel, Han Feng didnt believe that the little scoundrel could make such rapid progress in just one month, he must have taken some kind of medicine to suddenly increase his strength!
Such medicine is not non-existent, on this continent, there are still some such magical medicines that can make peoples strength increase several times in a short period of time, and Han Feng has already put Wang Chen into that category.
Zuobi, now can only wait for Zuobi, oneself cannot participate anymore, but there is still big brother, as long as big brother is around, that little trash will not have a chance to be safe and sound, ruining him would be letting him off easy!
Thinking of all this, a resentful and venomous look appeared in Han Fengs eyes.
