C122 (2/2)

As long as he could see her every day, even if it was just a glance, he would be extremely happy. These days were the happiest days of his life. During their free time, they would discuss martial arts techniques and share their insights with Wen Bufan.

He had actually secretly learned the Seventy-Two Transformations by instructing five hundred disciples, and had also known about the battles between the Dragon Gate Array and the Serpentine Formation like the back of his hand. According to the hundred disciples that Binghe Lanling had taught, he had actually deduced the complete set of the Ice Valley, the Soldier Training Technique. Including Qin Chuan's escape technique and Du Chuyang's martial arts technique, although he only exposed the tip of the iceberg, but through this corner, he quickly grasped the ultimate art of this skill.

Secondly, there were Wen Bufan and Wen Sang Tian. These two had extraordinary talent, other than being their commanders, they had studied the techniques of the six people and had benefited greatly from it.

Xia Fuhai and the others also benefited a lot from the training. They obtained other people's martial skills through learning, which made everyone very happy.

Every time Wen Bufan came to the drill grounds, the patient was extremely agitated.

But he didn't say a word. He just stared at her, sometimes giggling.

If Wen Bufan were to ask a question, he would answer that question. Sometimes, it was as if she didn't know what she was going to say.

So much so that when she saw Wen Bufan, she either couldn't say the words she originally wanted to say or directly forgot them.

Usually when Wen Bufan floated past him, he would just remember and would not be able to regret it anymore. At this point, he would always giggle.

You have nothing left. Other than being a clerk, it's already good enough that they can take you in. Stop dreaming, Fan and Young Master Xia are a match made in heaven! ” This is what the grass in the case sometimes tells itself.

”But, I am the son of Dawn, I am not worse than him. A person can't choose his own birth, but he can control his own destiny. I am still young, and my future path is still long. The case told itself this way.

After twenty days, Wen Bufan and Wen Sang Tian's two teams would battle, and the final ten victors would be able to participate in the Cang Du Competition. There would be a total of twelve participants participating with them.

This day, had finally come. A sea of people had arrived at the great ring of the Wen's Mansion. This was the first time since the establishment of Wen's Mansion that a battle between thousands of people had taken place.

Hulala, Wen Bufan led the five hundred people and strode to the east side, retreating a hundred meters. The people here were armed to the teeth and were all dressed in red.

Wen Sang Tian led the five hundred men and walked to the west side, retreating a hundred metres. This side was fully armed and dressed in green.

Wen Cang Hai, Wen Cang Ying, Wen Tian and Wen Cang Hao, these few old fellows were all sitting in the first place, followed by Wen Lifei and the elites of the second generation Wen's Mansion, not inferior to a thousand people.

The rest of the family members, relatives and servants of the Wen's Mansion had all come out.

Of course, there were still those who were worshipped, such as Zhang Yao, the two Ice River Brothers, Liu Qingchen and the other experts.

The main host of the competition was Ma Tianxi's father, Ma Li, who acted as the main host. The referee was a member of the Wen Family's elder class, Wen Cang Hai and his two brothers. Presumably, it was due to the great importance they attached.

If they met with danger, Wen Lifei, Wen Zhishan, Wen Zhishui, Wen Zhenguo and his bros would help them.

Ma Li shouted, ”Let the competition begin!”

Red and Green shouted as they charged towards their opponents. Although they weren't fighting to the death, they were still overwhelming, and their might was unstoppable. This station was only used as a wooden weapon. Once touched with white ash, it would stop there. Moreover, if there was a fatal warning, it would automatically leave the stage, depending on its own consciousness.

As expected, Wen's Mansion disciples followed the rules. Under the gazes of the entire Palace Elders and their parents and siblings, no one dared to shamelessly do something that they had not done in the past.

They were all using their true abilities to fight like crazy.

Wen Bufan and Wen Sang Tian acted as the commander.

Five hundred against five hundred. The fight was suddenly difficult to understand.

Anyone with important parts of their body pointed to would stop attacking and be taken out of the drill grounds by the second generation of the Wen Family's elites.

Fifteen minutes later, there were less than three hundred people left on the field.

Twenty minutes later, there were less than a hundred people left on the field.

Thirty minutes later, there were still sixty people remaining on the field.

When Wen Canghai and the four elders saw the battle going on in the arena, they all nodded their heads, believing that this battle was within their expectations.

Of these 60 people, 40 were in red, and only 20 were in green.

He had guided a lot of teams on Wen Bufan's side, so they were definitely stronger than Wen Sang Tian's team.