ZHANG SAN'S
Chapter 6 Competition

"Well, for all participants who have registered in hope to take the lottery number" said a person who hosted the event

One by one the Clan representatives came forward, until it was Zhang San and Shin Liu's turn.

"What number did you get?" ask Shin Liu.

"Look at yourself!" zhang San said as he thrust his sequence number into Shin Liu's face. Shin Liu also glared at Zhang San.

"The competition will be divided into two rounds. group and individual matches.the remaining ten people will qualify.the first fifty people go up to the arena.from number one to fifty."

"Listen!. When the third bell rings, the match begins." said the referee.

"Zinc! tengs! tengs!" after the final sound.

Bugh! Plaac! Boom up!

Some people were immediately thrown out of the arena.Belom even had installed a horse. because for those who do not focus then the defeat is real. now there are ten people left.

Then the second group please go up to the arena. the same rules. when the bells terahir.

Teng! the third sound and the same thing with the first group, many are not ready to be thrown and leave ten people.

"We're going to take a five-minute break!" say referee.

Five minutes a moment berahir. number sequence two five and number four. please go up to the arena.

"Include names and respect each other."

"Shen Lu saluted."

"Shin Liu asked for senior guidance.."

"Start." said the referee while issuing a barrier formation so that no attack hit the audience.

"Look Shen Lu attacked first and pulled out a stance.

"First Level Engineering. Bone Plumbs Box."

A few shadows shot towards Shin Liu, but Shin Liu only stayed silent and then he muttered.

"First Level Engineering. Steel Body."

Yeong! beeengs! bengs! Smoke billows, smoke,

The punches were lodged in Shin Liu's body. But what happened? his body did not even sustain any injuries or move from his place.

Many arguments from the bench of the audience to the bench of elders.even the bench of the nobles. who debate who will advance to the next stage...

Back to the arena

Shen Lu was stunned to see the strength of Shin Liu's body. "Ckckck strong body!" muttered.

"Shen Lu continued to attack and they clashed. Shen Lu was unable to fix the horse.

Seen a clenched fist that roared towards Shen Lu, and Shin Liu muttered

"Second Level Engineering. Iron Fist." Beng! Booms.

Shen Lu was thrown towards the barrier and fainted.

The referee announced the winner.

"Sort number four nine and sequence number five three will go forward" said the referee again

"Zhang Sun" he said in an arrogant tone.

"Zhou Hua saluted."

"Better you give up. I don't want to hurt a beautiful woman!" zhang Sun said with his pride.

"Zhou Hua snorted !" arrogant said his words while releasing a sword attack.

"First Level Engineering. The Spring Sword." came out several lines of light accompanying the direction of his slash.

The audience speculated who won. Zhou Hua with the flexibility of his body.like flying cotton.dancing with the sword continued to slash and change some movements.

Teng! tengs! clang. buy and sell attacks..

But Zhang Sun did have the capital to be arrogant with the level of an early stage warrior.he easily mengiskis Zhou Hua attack and unleash a counterattack. until Zhou Hua was thrown into the barrier formation .

Next. ......

Long San walked calmly, then he clenched his hands to pay respect to the opponent. only a few gestures Long San won the match because the opponent claimed to lose..

"The winner is Long San." shouted the referee.

"Winner Wu Tian." Wu Tian glared at Zhang San. while pointing his hand at the neck, and clenched his hand..

"The winner is Zhang Wei" the referee said

There are now five people who will be in the vote. for those who get number one, it will wait in the final round. Take the number, the referee said quickly.

"The sequence number two Long San will go against the sequence number five Zhang Wei. Ready!!! Get started!"

the two of them equally ran forward to start the attack.

"Wei'er's sister!" zhang San said in a whisper.

Zhang Wei was stunned. "Who are you? why call me that, she whispered back."

"I'm Zhang San. just give up. Go home and tell Uncle Bei I'm alive."

"Is it true?, then Good is it" Zhang Wei replied.

Zhang Wei was the only son of the first elder Zhang Bei. He often played to Zhang San's place and they grew up together. Only one person used to call her with Wei'er's sister, so when the call sounded...

They were fighting fiercely, and Zhang Wei raised his hand, saying he had surrendered.

"The agent announces the winner."

"What happened to that woman. Even though he still has good stamina, said the crowd." whispered whisper also happened in the stands..

On the other hand, they were also discussing why Zhang Wei had relented so quickly...

"Furthermore. sequence number three Zhang Sun and number four Shin Liu. please ascend to the arena.."

"Ready, Start!" shouted referee.

Zhang Sun instantly darted out with his short sword, and unleashed several sword attacks trying to pierce through Shin Liu's defenses.

But Shin Liu could not just remain silent.

"Second Level Technique, Iron Boxing." His hands were shrouded in energy until they hardened like iron.coupled with a sword and splashed fire.

"About! clanking. The sound of the sword clashed with a fist. Then Zhang Sun took out a stance.

"First Level Technique, Fire Sword."

Wuuuushis..... The flames gleamed from Zhang Sun's sword.making the atmosphere within the arena heated up.

The spectators applauded watching, and the clan elders chatted.

"Klan Zhang does have a great hidden genius," Clan Patriarch Wu said flatteringly.

Zhang Lei who heard the flattery smiled and then laughed "Hahaha! you could have praised, your son Wu Tian's luck is better than my son Zhang Sun." he said

"First Level Technique, Steel Body, Second Level Technique, Iron Fist."

Shin Liu combined the two defensive and attacking techniques.There was an aura covering his body that was still impermeable.

The fight is getting fierce.

Braak! Zhang Sun was thrown away, and Shin Liu was five steps back.

"Suckers! it's so hard on his body" Zhang Sun murmured as he wiped the blood that came out between his lips.

He took out a stance, "Fire Dragon Sword Second-level technique."

Wuss a very large fire smouldering.heat was seeping up out the arena..