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The sun was high in the sky and the sky was clear.

In the desolate arena, the white-clothed youth withdrew his sword with an unchanging expression. The ground in front of him was filled with the wailing youth.

”The dignified Li Clan, only this much. Who else can stop me?” The corners of the young man's mouth curled up in disdain.

The expressions of the people in all four directions changed. The few elders looked at each other and thought to themselves, ”Qin Shaoqiu is indeed the third strongest in the Qin Clan's outer hall. He actually reached the peak of the fourth level of the Martial Disciple realm! He's only fifteen years old, that's terrible! ”

”This time, Qin Shaoqiu has even defeated seven of my clan's disciples, and even defeated the second ranked outer hall disciple, Li Minghui. This person's potential is extraordinary, what will happen in the future? ” Li Huayuan, the Li family's Patriarch, had a worried look in his eyes.

”Get Li Chen here.”

After a while, a thirteen or fourteen year old youth walked over. He had an ordinary appearance, was dressed in coarse clothes, and both of his hands were callused.

”Greetings, Patriarch.” Li Chen greeted him with a tone that was neither servile nor overbearing.

Li Huayuan turned around and looked at the teenager in front of him. He sighed, ”Li Chen, on the day you were born, the rivers flowed backwards and the fields within a hundred miles were destroyed. The Li Family's ancestral hall was destroyed by lightning. If it wasn't for your father begging you, I would have chased you out of the family already. ”

”Third uncle, speak frankly. Do you want me to finish off that white-faced kid on the stage?” Li Chen bitterly smiled.

Li Huaiyuan said in a low voice, ”Let's go up on stage. It's the same old rule. The reward is a bottle of Blood Body Refinement Ointment. A thousand taels of silver will be given to the mother and daughter.”

”Thank you, Third Uncle!” A complicated expression appeared in Li Chen's eyes as he nodded his head.

The news of Li Chen going onstage to face Qin Shaoqiu spread across the entire drill grounds. Everyone was stunned. Then, with a strange expression on their faces, they stared at the proud Qin Shaoqiu on the stage.

On the stage, Qin Shaoqiu was showing off his might as he laughed wildly: ”The Li Family has a population of over ten thousand. They are known as the thirty-six heroes of the younger generation. Under fifteen years of age, is there no one who dares to fight me?”

He looked arrogantly at the group of opponents whose tendons had been cut by him, and his eyes were filled with coldness and cruelty.

Qin Shaoqiu belonged to the Qin Clan of Spring and Autumn. In the Nanxuan Plains, he had always fought with the Li Clan. The two great families often had conflicts, and both sides' outstanding disciples would come challenge each other, which was a common occurrence.

This time, Qin Shaoqiu came to provoke them, and he issued a bold challenge to any disciple under the age of 15 in the Li Family Clan. This person's strength was also extraordinary, continuously defeating the Li Family's outer court's seven great young masters, and even the Li Family's second place disciple, Xia Minghui, wasn't a match for him.

Li Chen spread out the crowd. Just as he was about to step onto the stage, he suddenly saw his mother and sister who had rushed over after hearing the news.

Mrs. Zhang's body trembled. With tears in her eyes, she staggered to Li Chen's side and looked at her with an anxious and sorrowful expression.

”Chen'er, no, I won't allow you to go.” Zhang Shi touched her child's face and sobbed, her expression was indescribably sorrowful.

”Mother, forgive me for being unfilial.” Li Chen let out a sad smile and looked at his little sister.

Her little sister, Li Lu, was only twelve years old. She had a delicate and pretty face as she looked at Li Chen with a complicated expression. After you leave, I will take good care of Mother. ”

”Little sister, mother is depending on you.”

Sighing, Li Chen turned his head and walked up the stage without hesitation.

At this moment, Qin Shaoqiu was immersed in the joy of winning consecutively. When he saw the unremarkable Li Chen ascend the stage, he couldn't help but frown.

”Don't speak nonsense. Li Chen, the outer court disciple of the Li family, will experience your ace in the hole.” Li Chen shouted in an awe-inspiring manner.

”Hmph. Who are you? How dare you speak to me like that?” Qin Shaoqiu felt that he was looked down upon and could not help but laugh mockingly.

”I wonder who he is. He's actually a mortal?” Qin Shaoqiu said disdainfully, ”The martial arts in the world can be divided into the Martial Disciple Level 9, the Mysterious Scholar Level 9 and the Martial Sect Level 9! I, Qin Shaoqiu, am fifteen years old this year and have reached the peak of the third level of the Martial Disciple realm. And also learned a martial skill, Flame Slash! However, you only have a mortal body, so you probably don't even have the strength of one hundred kilograms, right? ”

”You actually dare to face me? You're really courting death! ” Qin Shaoqiu mocked him again and again.

”Ha ha!”

”This brat is now arrogant, I'm afraid he will cry later!”

Unexpectedly, the surrounding Li Family clansmen had strange expressions on their faces as they roared with laughter. Each one of them stared pitifully at Qin Shaoqiu, causing him to feel a burning sensation on his face.

Impudent, these people are actually mocking me? Qin Shaoqiu grit his teeth with a gloomy expression.

Li Chen, however, shook his head in a nervous manner and said faintly, ”I do indeed have a mortal body. I don't even have the strength of one hundred Jin.”

”That's right. Your body has no trace of spirit energy. You're obviously not one of my martial artists.” Since that's the case, then do you have the confidence to fight against me? ” Qin Shaoqiu was stunned. Could it be that this fellow is a fool? Didn't he see the fate of his own kind?

”What confidence do I have? Hehe, don't you want to know my true identity? ” Li Chen chuckled and asked.

Qin Shaoqiu was even more puzzled now, but he gave a disdainful sneer. ”It doesn't matter. In the end, you've still lost to me.”

”Is that so? I am a Death Soldier! ” Li Chen's imposing manner changed and his laughing expression disappeared. Replacing it was an incomparably solemn and solemn expression.

”Death warrior!” You are a Death Soldier? ” Qin Shaoqiu shuddered in disbelief.

”Li jie, you are the number one young expert in my Li family's outer hall. At the age of sixteen, you are already at the peak of the fifth level of the Martial Disciple realm. Let me ask you, do you dare to fight with me?”

”Madman, you madman!”

Li Chuan cursed in his heart. He coldly looked at Li Chen and snorted, ”I wouldn't be so full as to fight with you!”

Li Chen smiled and pointed at the other person. It was the inner hall disciple of the Li Clan, Li Long Zhen. He was seventeen years old and had a cultivation of the eighth level of the Martial Disciple realm!

”Li Longzhi, what about you?”

”Li Chen, stop talking nonsense. Don't forget your status!” Li Longzhi's eyes flashed with a sharp light as he lightly said, ”When fighting with you, I'm not tired of living.”

The surrounding people had a weird expression on their faces. They looked like they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

”Did you hear that? They don't dare to fight me! ” Li Chen laughed loudly as he turned his head to look at Qin Shaoqiu. However, his laughter seemed to be filled with endless desolation and unwillingness!

Qin Shaoqiu was truly shocked. Could it be that he made a mistake? Was this boy the number one young master of the Li family?