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Before long, a group of people arrived at the Arena. Looking around, the crowd was bustling, jostling against each other, and sweating profusely; the Arena was packed with people.
The Arena was equipped with tables and chairs all around, and Wang Yi occupied the position of the head of various families.
To the east, three tables and chairs were set up. A man, eight feet tall with a robust build and a black beard, sat among them. Standing beside him was a young man, nine feet tall with a tiger-like physique and thick eyebrows. This person was none other than Heber Fu.
Su Zhe and Zhang Liang approached the Yellow-Clad Giant and said, "Brother He Shan, sorry to keep you waiting."
"Hahaha, Su Zhe, Zhang Liang, it's good that you two stubborn ones have finally arrived. I've been waiting here for quite some time; I'm getting impatient. Let's get started quickly!" He Shan waved his palm-like hand vigorously and spoke without courtesy.
Seeing He Shan's rudeness, Su Zhe and Zhang Liang felt uneasy but nodded in agreement. They dared not underestimate him; although He Shan appeared to be a mindless brute, everyone knew he was a formidable figure in the He Family, with sharp tactics and intelligence that rivaled either of them. This was merely his facade in front of others.
The heads of other families stood up one after another to greet the three main heads before taking their seats on either side.
"Alright, then I won't be polite anymore. Someone, bring up the sign," He Shan gestured for silence among the crowd and shouted at an Elder in Blue Robes.
Upon hearing this, the Elder in Blue Robes respectfully handed a wooden tube to He Shan and then stepped back.
"Su Family, Zhang Family, your representatives come forward!" He Shan glanced around, his gaze intimidating enough to make even the boldest hold their breath.
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Hai, Wang Yi, and Heber Fu stepped forward together.
"Brother Wang." Beside Zhang Liang stood Zhang Wanyou, draped in a flowing robe that accentuated her graceful figure. With skin like snow and bright eyes and white teeth, she was stunningly beautiful. Upon seeing Wang Yi rise, her eyes widened in surprise as she softly called out.
"Don't worry!" Wang Yi turned back to see Zhang Wanyou looking at him nervously; her creamy white cheeks flushed slightly. Her eyes sparkled like rippling water, captivating and endearing.
"Sister, don't worry! With Brother Wang's strength, Su Hai will definitely not be his opponent." Seeing his sister so anxious made Zhang Xuan's heart ache. Knowing she disliked Su Ming, he hurriedly reassured her.
Zhang Wanyou murmured an acknowledgment so softly it was almost inaudible. Her face was flushed like a ripe apple as she gazed at Wang Yi's tall figure walking out, lost in thought about what?
"Wang Yi." Heber Fu was surprised to see that the representative of the Su Family was Wang Yi, and he immediately expressed his joy, saying, "Hahaha, it's great to see you again, but this time, you still won't be my match."
"Brother He, you are quite confident, but we will only know after the competition," Wang Yi replied with a calm smile.
"Zhang Liang, do you know the rules of the Three Clans Competition?" He Shan glanced at Wang Yi and then turned to Zhang Liang. His voice was calm but resonated clearly in everyone's ears.
"Wang Xianzi is my son-in-law from the Zhang Family and can represent us," Zhang Liang stated.
"Which of you three will go first?" He Shan nodded, not concerned. His son Heber Fu was a hero unmatched in Rong City and its surrounding areas.
"I'll go first." Su Hai stepped forward without hesitation and took a slip of paper from the wooden tube in He Shan's hand.
"Brother Wang, please," Heber Fu said with a smile.
"Then I won't hold back." Wang Yi smiled lightly and also took a slip of paper from the wooden tube. Suddenly, he heard He Shan say, "Are you the disciple of Kaiyang Sect, Wang Yi, who defeated Wen Cang's Three Heroes and Lin Haojian?"
"I didn't expect Brother He to know my son-in-law's reputation," Zhang Liang said with a smile.
"What? So that's it. No wonder I felt this name was familiar; he is indeed Wang Yi from Kaiyang Sect." Su Zhe's expression darkened immediately. He knew very well how capable his son was; while he might be fine in Rong City, he was far behind the Kaiyang Four Disciples and Wen Cang's Three Heroes.
Thinking of this made him feel a surge of anger. How could Su Hai possibly compete with the two? Wouldn't the alliance between the Su Family and Zhang Family become just an illusion?
"Zhang Liang, so you never had any intention of forming a marriage alliance with my Su Family?" Su Zhe's anger grew as he shouted at Zhang Liang.
"Su Brother, mind your manners. In public like this, shouting so loudly would tarnish your Su Family's reputation," Zhang Liang said with a slightly serious expression. "Moreover, I have already stated that only the strong are worthy of being husbands."
"I didn't expect Zhang Liang to choose such talent as his son-in-law; truly an eye for talent!"
"I have also heard of Wang Yi. I heard that he defeated Lin Haojian, one of the Wen Cang Three Heroes, and even made a three-year agreement with his brother Lin Wanfeng. His strength is extraordinary."
"In that case, we should go. Although Su Hai is strong, he is somewhat lacking compared to such talent."
Upon hearing this, the heads of the various families immediately began to discuss among themselves.
Su Zhe's expression suddenly darkened, and he let out a heavy snort. His cold gaze swept over the crowd, and wherever his eyes landed, silence fell instantly. The noise in the venue was abruptly stifled, as if a duck that had been quacking happily had suddenly had its neck grasped.
"Hahaha, so you are the one who defeated Lin Haojian, Wang Yi. This truly surprises me," Heber Fu laughed heartily.
"A mere reputation is not worth mentioning. Besides, I have been defeated by you before, so it is even less significant," Wang Yi waved his hand.
"Good, that's a real man," Heber Fu laughed.
Hearing this, Su Hai's expression darkened to an extreme. He looked at Wang Yi again with a hint of fear; it turned out he was the one rumored to have defeated Lin Haojian and challenged Lin Wanfeng. No wonder he was not his opponent.
"Now, please take out the numbers you drew!" He Shan said. "The one who draws number one will advance directly, while number two will fight number three."
"Who drew number one?" He Shan asked quickly when he saw Heber Fu in a daze.
Wang Yi and Su Hai exchanged glances, and then they heard Heber Fu say, "Father, I drew number one."
"Good. The Three Clans Competition will be divided into two matches, one in the morning and one in the afternoon. Now Wang Yi and Su Hai, you two go up on stage!" He Shan nodded.
"Su Brother, please," Wang Yi said with a smile as he looked at the narrowed pupils of Su Hai.
"Hmph, do you think I'm afraid of you?" Su Hai's anger flared up as he coldly snorted and stepped toward the arena. In his mind, he thought that he was now at the fifth level while Wang Yi was only at the third level; how could he be his opponent? This time, let's see how I can make you look foolish.
"Wang Brother, I am really looking forward to our battle, so don't let me down," Heber Fu said with a smile.
Wang Yi nodded and walked onto the Arena.
The crowd fell silent, their eyes quickly shifting to Wang Yi and the other person.
"Make your move!" Su Hai shouted, feeling furious as Wang Yi remained motionless, sensing that Wang Yi did not take him seriously.
Wang Yi smiled calmly. Although Su Hai had already broken through to the fifth level, he was still far inferior to Heber Fu.
"Arrogant!" Su Hai roared in anger. With a clang, a Golden Blade appeared in his hand. He then stepped forward and charged at Wang Yi like lightning.
In an instant, he was right in front of Wang Yi. The Golden Blade reflected dazzling golden light under the sun, brilliant and blinding.
"Die!"
Su Hai yelled as he suddenly leaped into the air, swinging the Golden Blade down towards Wang Yi's head with overwhelming momentum. Wang Yi reacted swiftly, slightly leaning to the left, allowing the Golden Blade, accompanied by a chilling Blade Qi, to pass by him. He then threw a punch that struck the Golden Blade with a clang, causing it to falter and veer off course.
A flicker of fear crossed Su Hai's eyes as he recalled being defeated by Wang Yi earlier; he shuddered at the thought. With a fierce shout, he flicked his wrist and slashed at Wang Yi's waist with the Blade Light, sharp enough to slice through the air like paper, making a whooshing sound.
Wang Yi lightly spun on his right foot and thrust his left fist downward. With another clang, he struck the Golden Blade again, sending ripples of golden energy radiating outward. Su Hai was momentarily stunned by the impact, but then he saw Wang Yi's throat slightly bulge as if a giant python were about to emerge from it.
"Furious Fist!"
Wang Yi roared as he opened his mouth wide. Su Hai suddenly felt an Inaudible Sound Wave surge past his ears, deafening him. Stars danced before his eyes as he vaguely saw Wang Yi's fists coming at him like an enraged dragon. Terrified and unable to react in time, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen. With a loud crash, Wang Yi's Fist Force struck him violently; the overwhelming Vital Energy surged into Su Hai like a tidal wave. The latter let out a miserable scream as blood spurted from his mouth, and then his body arced through the air before crashing to the ground.
"You..." Su Hai's face turned pale as he looked at Wang Yi with venomous eyes. Suddenly feeling a sweetness in his throat, blood gushed out as he fainted.
"Hai Er." Su Zhe's expression changed, and he suddenly stood up, balancing on one foot, and leaped out, crossing a distance of over ten zhang to appear directly on the Arena.
"You dare, I will kill you." Su Zhe looked at Wang Yi, a murderous intent surging in his eyes. He swept his sleeve and struck towards Wang Yi's chest with a palm, filled with extreme anger. It was this person who had ruined his grand plans. Originally, Su Hai only needed to defeat Zhang Xuan, and the Su and Zhang families could form an alliance. This way, they could join forces to eliminate the He Family. But now, due to Wang Yi's appearance, it had become a dream, far from reach.
"Su Zhe, you stubborn old man, stop!" He Shan moved his feet, like a bolt of lightning streaking across the sky, and in the next moment appeared in front of Wang Yi.
Rumbling!
A Thunderous Voice of Scorching Thunder rang in Wang Yi's ears, making his eardrums feel like they were about to burst.
"He Shan, do you dare to stop me?" Su Zhe shouted angrily.
"Su Zhe, this is the Three Clans Competition. Many families from Rong City are present here; how can you go against the agreement of the three clans?" He Shan said with a calm smile. "Moreover, this is a matter for our generation; why do you need to care?"
Su Zhe cast a sinister glance at Wang Yi, casually grabbed Su Hai and tucked him under his arm. With a push of his foot, he had already appeared off the stage.
Feeling the casual glance from Su Zhe, Wang Yi immediately broke into a cold sweat. A chill shot up from his feet straight to his head, freezing him to the core; it was truly terrifying. He clenched his fists tightly and thought, "This Su Zhe is truly frightening. What level of power does he possess? Just a single glance makes me shiver; it's genuinely terrifying."
"In this match, Wang Yi wins." He Shan announced after surveying the surroundings.
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