Earthquake

  "Let's get started, I'm in a hurry."

  He glanced at Du Jie and the other four with a faint disdain, his eyes revealing a hint of contempt that he made no effort to conceal.

  But this slightly indifferent gaze made Du Jie and others one by one furious.

  "Du Fei, you can be arrogant for now! Wait until the clan comparison is over! You are nothing but a piece of dog shit on the ground, anyone who wants to step on you can do so several times! Don't worry, when that time comes, I will definitely go and step on you every day!" Covering his swollen face, which looked like a pig's head, Du Jie sneered and suddenly swung his hand, "Take action!"

  As soon as he finished speaking, including Du Jie, the four of them suddenly rushed towards Du Fei.

  At the seventh level of Body Tempering, no one can practice martial techniques. What's being compared is physical strength and understanding of Body Tempering Fist.

  "Ghost Leg!"

  "Mountain Splitting Fist!"

  "100 Steps Palm!"

  "Take big strides!"

  Looking at the four people who suddenly appeared beside him, Du Fei didn't dodge, but instead smiled slightly, and in his heart he couldn't help but think: "Not bad, they all still have the strength of the fifth level of Body Tempering!"

  Looking at Du Fei who was surrounded and didn't dare move, a sinister glint kept flashing in Du Jie's eyes.

  "Du Fei! Today I will definitely make you lose everything!"

  "It can't be helped!"

  As he watched the four people getting closer and closer, Du Fei suddenly let out a slight sigh, then his foot slipped back half a step, while his right hand lightly patted to one side...

  "Bang——"

  One palm perfectly blocked the first person's fist, and at the same time, Du Fei's powerful true breath had already broken into his body, instantly causing the opponent to spit out a mouthful of blood. However, Du Fei's movements did not stop there, but instead his right hand twisted again, using the newcomer's body as a weapon, swinging him around in all directions!

  "Hmm——hmm——hmm——"

  The sound of spitting blood came out one after another, including Du Jie, who was surrounded by three people and also retreated violently, spitting blood. After retreating a few steps, they all felt their legs go soft, and they fell to the ground, their faces as pale as paper.

  The entire venue fell silent instantly!

  With one move, all four of them were defeated! What's going on?!

  He didn't feel the slightest bit complacent because of this, but Du Fei just smiled faintly, his strange gaze immediately falling on Du Qing's body: "Young Master Du Qing, it seems that your so-called test is a bit too simple!"

  "Tempering, Seventh Layer..."

  After taking a slight breath of cool air, Du Qing's expression finally became solemn. A moment later, he slowly spat out a few words with some hesitation...

  Able to instantly defeat four people at the fifth level of Body Tempering, only those at the seventh level of Body Tempering can do this! Even if Du Qing was unwilling, he couldn't help but believe in this unbelievable thing.

  The whole scene was in an uproar in an instant!

  As for Du Fei, the people of the Du family, and even those who didn't venture beyond the city walls, had all heard a thing or two about him. Naturally, they also knew that three months ago, his strength was only at the fourth level of Body Tempering!

  But at this moment, his actual strength is astonishing everyone!

  Within three months, promoted three times!?

  This kind of thing is almost unbelievable!

  Dead silence! A silence as still as death enveloped the entire scene, at this moment, everyone's facial expression was shocked to the extreme, even to the point of forgetting to breathe!

  "Du's family, another freak has appeared!" Many people in the VIP seats gasped and couldn't help but mutter to themselves.

  "Hmm——"

  On the VIP seat, Du Zhentian's armrest was crushed by him with a loud noise, but he seemed to have no feeling at all.

  "Fifteen years old, Seventh Stage of Body Tempering! The ancestors of the Du family are watching over us!" As he gazed at the young man with a calm expression on the stage, Du Zhentian seemed to see another figure that he had loved dearly in his youth. "Tian'er, he is indeed your son! He is indeed my grandson, Du Zhentian's descendant!"

  The three great elders sitting around Du Zhentian were also stunned at this moment, their faces numb with shock. This terrifying cultivation speed...

  If that's the case, then he's just a famous genius! However, he's actually the well-known good-for-nothing of the Du family! But how did it suddenly turn out that the good-for-nothing became a genius!?

  "Could it be that Du Tian's son had been hiding his true abilities all along? He had let the family members think that his son was a useless good-for-nothing who couldn't cultivate, just for today!" This thought simultaneously rose to the minds of the three great elders, because this was almost the only possibility!

  But even so, fifteen years old and already at the seventh level of Body Tempering! That's a genius among geniuses!

  "Bang!"

  Du Xuanfeng's teacup fell to the ground, and after a moment, he slightly pursed his lips and said: "As expected of Fourth Brother's son, this frightening cultivation talent is exactly the same as his. Qian'er, the husband I chose for you isn't bad, right? He barely matches up to you."

  "It's about time!" Du Qian said calmly, her tone devoid of any shock, as if everything was a matter of course.

  As for his own daughter who was like a little demon, Du Xuanfeng also had some understanding. Upon hearing this, he could only slightly smile wryly and shake his head, this girl's temperament...

  "When did Young Master become so formidable?" Xiao Ai was also shocked, but after a moment, the shock turned into joy. Probably among the people present, only she was truly happy for Du Fei.

  On the other side.

  "Brother Du, this young master Dou Fei's innate talent for cultivation is probably not much different from yours! It seems that the Dou family will once again produce a monstrous existence!" Gong Sun Hong covered her mouth with her hand, her delicate red lips slightly open in shock, and only spoke out in surprise after a moment.

  "This guy, hiding very deeply......" Upon hearing this, Du Han did not deny it, but instead spoke lightly.

  "Three months, three promotions... this speed..." Lian Zhen's teeth clenched slightly, but a thread of fear flashed through his heart.

  "It's been three months already, if it were a year, wouldn't it be..."

  At this thought, even Zhen Hun's body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and a moment later, a fierce killing intent flashed through his mind!

  This child, cannot be kept! If he is not eliminated, he will surely become a great calamity for the Lian family in the future!

  On the stage of martial arts competition.

  Du Fei's eyes, which seemed to be smiling but not quite, still fell on Du Qing's body. After waiting for the other party to react slightly, he smiled and said: "So I don't know what kind of test Du Qing young master has prepared next? However, you'd better not come yourself, if you lose the identity of the inner sect disciple, everything of yours will be mine!"

  "Although he was shocked to the extreme, Du Qing still had a few points of composure. He naturally knew that if he and Du Fei fought here, it would only benefit others. After cursing silently for a moment, Du Qing's face returned to normal, and he coldly said, "Now you're just boasting, what's so great? Wait and see the real thing in a moment."

  "Is that so?" Du Fei smiled faintly, "If Young Master Du Qing wants to have a fight for a while, then I'll trouble you to clear the way. If you don't make a move, I'm going up!"

  Du Qing's face changed slightly, and after a moment, he gritted his teeth and his figure flashed slightly, driving all the extra people off the stage. At this point, the first round of the clan competition was over, and 16 people were eliminated!

  "The first round of the family competition has ended! The person remaining on the stage will be the winner of this first round, and at the same time, he will also become a member of my Du family's inner circle! Next, we will proceed to the second round of the family competition! The champion of the second round will become the ninth core disciple of my Du family!"

  The scene on the stage shocked for a moment, and after a while, Du Xuanfeng finally stood up, loudly declaring in a slightly hesitant tone.

  Although Du Xuanfeng said so, at this moment, the attention of the guests on the noble seat and the people in the Du family was basically focused on Du Fei and Du Qing.

  If Du Qing was to become the core disciple, it was originally a sure thing, but Du Fei was like a dark horse that suddenly appeared, and under the light of these two people, everyone else seemed somewhat dull.

  "Cough..."

  He coughed slightly, drawing everyone's attention back to himself. Du Xuanfeng flicked his wrist and eight bamboo skewers flew out of his hand, randomly inserting themselves into the arena floor with a slight tremble.

  "Round two, let's start! Same old rules! Those who draw the same numbered bamboo slips will compete against each other! If you don't draw a slip or give up, you're out of the game yourself! Let's begin!"

  Upon hearing this, several of the sixteen people remaining on the stage hesitated for a moment before jumping down. These few had some self-awareness, knowing that even if they stayed, they would definitely lose to Du Fei and Du Qing, so it was better to just give up.

  And those who are left are just taking advantage of the situation, two strong parties fighting each other, and outsiders benefiting from it!

  Unfortunately, this time Du Fei and Du Qing did not have the same kind of conflict as before. Both of them casually picked up the bamboo slips closest to themselves, and no one dared to snatch them away.

  The remaining people had a small-scale scramble and then selected those who participated in the second round.

  "Let's start with Number One, and let everyone else withdraw!" Seeing the eight nominees, Du Xuanfeng clapped his hands and said calmly.

  Du Fei glanced at the bamboo slip in his hand and smiled slightly, then shifted his gaze to Du Qing: "If you're also number one, let's get started."

  "What a pity, it's not! Du Qing sneered, "Want to compete with me? It's still too early... I'll be waiting for you in the back!"

  Upon hearing this, Du Fei didn't say much either, only smiling faintly and shaking his head, his expression was as calm as can be.

  But it was this plainness that made Du Qing unable to hold back his anger, he curled his lip and hummed a sound, jumping down from the stage.