Son, Put Your Father To The Test

Zhao Yunsheng is humble and even friendly on the surface, but in fact, he has long been stubborn to an unbelievable level.

The first arrogance of the sect, the position of the sect master, this is his obsession, or it can be said that he was instilled in his childhood.

He must be "someone else's child"!

He can sacrifice for honor, he can sacrifice himself to save others, but... he does not allow anyone to take away his honor!

Under such a state of mind, he gradually developed some kind of hostility towards his dear junior brother Qin Zi.

Although he knew that it shouldn't be like this, he couldn't control his emotions, just like he couldn't control his emotions.

His heart is very strange.

He knew that as long as Qin Zi lost to him and bowed his head, then he would still treat Qin Zi as a dear junior brother.

There is even a kindness from the heart.

But if Qin Zi pressed him on the head, there would be no room for manoeuvre, and the two could only go to opposite sides!

And this day.

Their confrontation begins.

Death Canyon Assessment!

This is one of the large-scale assessments in the Seven Martial Sects. It can accurately measure the strength of the disciples. It is held almost every year.

The Canyon of Death is divided into twenty-three layers in total. The deeper it goes, the stronger the organs and puppet warriors inside.

Generally speaking, it is not bad to be able to pass thirteen levels, and the strongest disciples of the sect can only pass fifteen levels on average.

And Zhao Yunsheng, last year, reached the seventeenth level!

In fact, for many years in a row, Zhao Yunsheng has been a top performer, steadily occupying the throne of the first arrogant of the sect.

But this year, I am afraid it will be different.

"Bang bang bang!"

"what!"

"The waist is broken!"

"I can't do it anymore, quit!"

"I give up!"

In the canyon of death, there are various sounds, including the sound of battle, the sound of organ explosions, and the sound of mourning.

Every floor of the Death Canyon is secretly monitored. As long as there are disciples who can't hold on any longer, someone will take them out.

So many were injured, but few died.

As time went by, more and more disciples were carried out of the canyon of death, and each one had a sign on their body.

The numbers written above are their grades.

"Hahaha, I finally reached the tenth level this year. It seems that there is hope for breaking into the junior sister's interior."

"Hehe, Junior Sister is good, since I broke into Junior Sister's interior last year, I have passed two more levels this year!"

"Junior Sister Huang Die seems to be underweight, is your waist okay?"

"This... To tell you the truth, just now I suffered a loss on my waist. If I hadn't flashed my waist last night, I would have been able to pass another level."

Some disciples were discussing.

At the same time, they are also staring at the exit of Death Canyon, looking forward to the achievements of those geniuses.

"Senior Brother Wu Cen, the eighteenth level!"

"Senior Brother Wu Xiu, the seventeenth level!

"Senior Brother Lu Chong, the seventeenth level!"

"Senior Sister Zuo Xuan, the eighteenth level!"

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With the continuous emergence of geniuses, everyone is looking forward to it more and more. The most eye-catching this year are, of course, Senior Brother Zhao Yunsheng and Senior Brother Qin Zi!

Some people have even opened gambling games in private.

Did Senior Brother Zhao Yunsheng continue to win the championship, or did Senior Brother Qin Zi come from behind? They wait and see.

"Come out, Senior Brother Zhao Yunsheng is out!"

Finally, they saw that a figure came out slowly, with the sword in his right hand and blood on his body.

His footsteps were a little staggering, so that the sign hanging around his neck was swaying from side to side. Everyone stared at it carefully before they could barely see it clearly. The number written on the sign was... Twenty-one!

"Twenty-one levels!"

"Brother Zhao Yunsheng has reached the twenty-one level!"

"I heard that the 20th level is the combat power of the first level of Nirvana, and the 21st level is equivalent to the second level of Nirvana!"

"He actually crossed the huge gap between the Pure Yang Realm and Nirvana Realm, and he continued to take a step!"

"It's just terrifying!"

"I think there should be no suspense in the first place this time. Senior Brother Zhao deserves to be Senior Brother Zhao."

Everyone was talking excitedly.

And those adoring gazes made Zhao Yunsheng's face unconsciously reveal a smile.

This is how he wants to feel.

He looked back at the Canyon of Death and thought, Qin Zi shouldn't have gone farther than him, right?

Although I had heard that Qin Zi escaped for his life in the hands of five Nirvana realm powerhouses before, it was just an escape for his life.

Who doesn't have some means of escape?

If you can escape, you may not be able to fight.

Moreover, most of the five Nirvana realms are just newcomers who have just broken through, not necessarily how powerful.

Thinking of this, his hostility towards Qin Zi also weakened, and he added the word "Junior Brother" to Qin Zi in his heart.

"Junior Brother Qin Zi should have had a harder time breaking through. After all, this is the first time, maybe he got stuck at the nineteenth level, and wasted time..."

"When he comes out, how can I comfort him? Well, it can be said that he is still young, so don't worry... eh?!"

Suddenly, he frowned.

Are you still young?

Doing the math, Qin Zi seems to be only eighteen years old, and he is almost twenty years old, almost two years short!

Therefore, at the same age, Qin Zi has actually surpassed him, and he has surpassed a lot...

After a long time, he took a deep breath.

Then he comforted himself: "It's okay! I'm two years older than him now, and I'll still be two years older than him in the future, and I'll be two years older than him all my life!"

"As long as my absolute strength is stronger than his, he won't be able to catch up with me, not to mention... I'm the type of late bloomer."

He tried his best to suppress the dark side of his heart.

He actually didn't want to be blackened.

Who doesn't want to be a person who is upright, united and friendly, has a clear conscience, and is respected by others?

"Look, Brother Qin Zi has come out!"

"Look at his brand!"

"Hey! That...that's..."

"Impossible, it's impossible!"

The horrified voices of the crowd sounded, almost turning their backs on their backs.

Zhao Yunsheng's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly had a bad premonition. He took a deep breath and slowly turned his head to look.

I saw that Qin Zi limped out of the canyon of death, also with blood on his body, and his sign read... Twenty-three!

Clearance!

At this moment, Zhao Yunsheng's mind went blank, like a thunderbolt, an unprecedented sense of shame swept through his body.

He lowered his head and glanced at his sign. The golden "twenty-one" on it looked so dazzling.

The twenty-one level was originally a glorious achievement, but at this moment, it made him feel such a shame!

He lost to Qin Zi, and he lost completely.

His eyes were red.

I only felt that my eyes were very hot, and it seemed that blood was about to drip out, and it even seemed that tears were about to come out.

However, he gritted his teeth and held back.

He told himself that he had to hold back. In the public eye, even if he lost his grades, he couldn't lose his demeanor!

"Junior Brother Qin Zi, congratulations, you have passed the twenty-three levels. It is said that the sect will have special rewards?"

Zhao Yunsheng walked over with a smile.

"Ah? Really? I don't even know."

Qin Zi scratched his head and smiled awkwardly: "I was practising a martial art just now, and I entered a state of ecstasy, so I passed the level in a daze."

Zhao Yunsheng only felt his heart contract violently, and a mouthful of blood rushed down his throat, making his mouth sweet.

But he swallowed again.

"Haha, isn't it? Junior Brother Qin is really working hard. No wonder he can pass the customs. Senior brother should also learn from you."

Zhao Yunsheng said with a smile.

"Cough, you're welcome, you're welcome."

Qin Zi coughed twice, feeling a little uncomfortable. He intuitively told him that it was not time to be arrogant.

"When I was fighting just now, I suddenly had a little insight. I'll go back to retreat and digest it first. Come on." Zhao Yunsheng patted Qin Zi's shoulder with a smile, then turned and left.

"Goodbye, Senior Brother Zhao."

Qin Zi hurriedly said that he could feel that Senior Brother Zhao was not very happy, which was also human nature.

Whoever loses will be unhappy.

But he doesn't know how unhappy Senior Brother Zhao is. After all, everyone's concept, personality, and tolerance are different.

"Senior Brother Qin Zi, mighty!"

"Senior Brother Qin Zi, sign me and write it here."

"Senior Brother Qin Zi actually passed the twenty-three levels, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is simply shocking, and the first day of the sect's arrogance is none other than you!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, I can't imagine it."

A group of disciples gathered around, showing great hospitality to Qin Zi, and all kinds of compliments appeared one after another.

And these voices fell into the ears of Zhao Yunsheng who had not walked far, making him quicken his steps.

He walked faster and faster.

Finally, he walked to a place where no one was paying attention, soared into the sky, and then came to a barren valley.

The scope of the Seven Martial Sect is very large. There are many valleys that no one cares about, and they are often places for many couples to cooperate.

"Ah ah ah! How could I lose, I'm not reconciled!"

He roared furiously, and the energy around him violently gushed out, pouring out unscrupulously in all directions!

boom! boom! boom!

Whoops! Whoa!

The stone walls on both sides continued to explode, and a large number of stones rolled down and smashed into the small river in the middle of the valley, splashing high water.

Even as his power ran wild, these rivers began to explode violently, emitting a large mist of water.

After a long time, he finally finished venting, knelt on the ground with both knees, palms on the ground, gasping for breath.

"why why!"

He roared in a low voice, although he was not reconciled, he still had a strong sense of powerlessness - both Shengyu and He Shengliang!

"Okay, it's time to stop."

At this time, a calm and old voice sounded, with a sense of sigh.

Zhao Yunsheng slowly raised his head and looked forward.

I saw a detached old man in blue shirt, standing with his hands behind his back, standing on a raised boulder in the middle of the river.

"grandfather."

Zhao Yunsheng pursed his lips and called in a low voice.