Hearing Jiang Zicheng's arrogant and willful words, the surrounding people were even more shocked. They looked at those people walking towards the ring, all of whom were performing their duties as NPC commentators.
"Oh my god, is that xxx?"
"It's really xxx, it's too bad. I heard that he has already reached the Qi training stage. No matter how strong this pretty boy is, he probably won't win."
"No, xxx must win, I only believe in him!"
Although not many people were optimistic about Jiang Zicheng, he still looked calm and calm. When these people poured into the ring together——
Jiang Zicheng's feet retreated slightly, and his whole body was as elegant as a flying swallow. His toes touched the ground a little, and then he jumped up. At this moment, they all rushed to the ring.
Seeing this, Jiang Zicheng's expression did not change. He closed the folding fan he was swinging in his hand and held the handle of the folding fan with one hand. Then he saw him using one end of the folding fan and his whole body suddenly fell to the ground!
The front end of the folding fan hit the ring hard!
The next moment, the arena seemed to be penetrated by a tyrannical force. Starting from the end where the folding fan touched the ground, it cracked like a spider web, and countless cracks spread out.
Then the arena that had already collapsed collapsed in all directions this time, and the debris that shattered in all directions was mixed with the strong wind.
Suddenly attack those people coming from all directions!
In just an instant, they were all blown away.
At this time, the melon-eating crowd who had been clamoring fell into silence for three times and looked at the stage in silence.
But Jiangzicheng just stood on the ruins.
Jiang Zicheng didn't feel the slightest bit proud about defeating a group of Qi-training people in a small place like Shicheng. He had been in the Foundation-building stage for many years, and now he even had the strength to reach the fifth level of Foundation-building.
Furthermore, these people may not even have reached the tenth level of Qi training, and they don’t have any outstanding methods or talents. Naturally——
It is also impossible to challenge someone like Feng Qingwu.
Jiang Zicheng held the intact folding fan and shook it slowly, raising his chin slightly: "Everyone here is rubbish."
All of a sudden, he was completely filled with hatred.
But those who were knocked down with one move, the rumored masters, all collapsed on the ground like dead dogs, their hands and feet twitching, so that no one else dared to speak for a while.
At this moment, the eyes of the old man of the Wu family in the main seat changed slightly.
After briefly signaling to Wu Zhong beside him, he stood up with a kind smile filled with surprise and admiration: "To be able to defeat so many masters at the same time, it is true that there are talented people from generation to generation."
"Young man, your name is Chen Zijiang, right?"
Jiang Zicheng nodded slightly: "Mr. Wu."
The old man of the Wu family smiled and said: "Looking at your strength, it is really extraordinary. I am afraid that in this small place like Shicheng, I can't pick anyone more powerful than you. You are the winner this time."
"It's just that I don't know, old man. You also have a woman you want to recommend. Do you want to be a candidate for marriage for my Wu family?"
The old man of the Wu family paused and said: "Or, you want to marry the eldest daughter of my Wu family. Although she has a bit of a naughty temperament, she is born with a beautiful country and is as beautiful as a flower. Now she is waiting to be married."
Listening to that almost sales pitch.
Jiangzicheng on the ruins:...
He couldn't help but secretly thought in his heart, what the eldest sister said was indeed true. The Wu family's idea was not to compete in martial arts to recruit relatives. In fact, it was actually to recruit strong people and use recruitment as a cover.
So... it must be the senior sister who knows things like a god!
After seeing the earnest eyes of the old man of the Wu family, Jiang Zicheng also restrained his sighs and said seriously: "It's not me who wants to participate in the marriage recruitment, but my little sister."
"Mr. Wu, we are all just travelers who have wandered here, but after traveling all the way, the world of cultivation is too dangerous, and we have long since lost the courage to continue walking."
"So now, I want to take my little sister and my friends to an ordinary and stable place, and then spend the rest of my life well. My little sister is just an ordinary person."
Jiang Zicheng paused and seemed sincere: "After I came to Shicheng, I happened to hear that Master Wu was competing in martial arts to recruit a bride."
"And in Shicheng, the Wu family has a very good reputation. They have always been known as good people. After getting to know each other in the past three days, I now want to participate in the martial arts competition to find a good marriage for my little sister."
Hearing this, the old man of the Wu family immediately laughed heartily: "Brother Chen, it seems that you are also a person who values love and justice!"
"I don't dare to take it seriously."
"In that case, who is your little sister?"
The old man of the Wu family said, and then he looked at the group of people eating melons not far away, and accurately stopped at Feng Qingwu and his group who were hiding in the crowd.
The moment she was noticed by the old man of the Wu family, Feng Qingwu's eyes narrowed, but she quickly lowered her head and pretended not to notice.
But deep down she couldn't help but sneer.
'Sure enough, the Wu family's control over Shicheng has reached this point. Is it really...an ordinary wealthy family in Shicheng? '
After noticing Mr. Wu's gaze, Jiang Zicheng interrupted in time: "Oh, my little sister's name is Chen Taoxia."
With that said, Jiang Zicheng pointed to Xia Tao in the crowd.
At this moment, pairs of eyes looked over, wanting to see who this awesome character's little sister was. Xia Tao, who was standing in the crowd, instantly attracted attention, making her blush with embarrassment.
She bit her lower lip lightly and glanced at Feng Qingwu hatefully.
Mr. Wu also glanced at Xia Tao and waved to the young man wearing brocade clothes beside him: "Come on, Cheng'er, look at this girl, her name is Chen Taoxia. Do you feel happy?"
At this time, as the protagonist of the martial arts contest to find a bride, Wu Mingcheng walked out from the side and subconsciously followed everyone's gaze and spotted the woman standing in the crowd at a glance.
It was as if the bright moon among the fireflies was glowing.
The woman's eyebrows are particularly beautiful, like an ink painting with soft brushstrokes, which contains a charm that requires a careful sipping of tea. They are also like the clouds and mist in the mountains in the morning, giving it a mysterious and fairy atmosphere.
Wu Mingcheng was dazzled for a moment.
He subconsciously stretched out his hand and pointed at it: "Is this Miss Chen Taoxia and Chen? I, I am happy..."
Looking at the young man's face that immediately turned red.
Jiang Zicheng's heart suddenly jumped. He turned his head silently and bit by bit, looking behind him, in the direction of Wu Mingcheng's finger. The next moment -
"You're thinking of eating your shit!"
