There are many knowledgeable people in the Zhao family's offerings. This Thunder Pearl is a low-grade offensive artifact. It is extremely powerful. Once it explodes, even the strong men in the early stage of the War Emperor will be harmed, not to mention that there is only Zhao Sanxi in the late stage of the War Emperor.

At this moment, under the power of the thunder bead explosion, Zhao Sanxi's whole body became charred, and countless thunder and lightning were wandering around, and bursts of crisp sounds were heard.

However, Zhao Sanxi, who was seriously injured, used his battle energy to protect his heart in time at the time of the Thunder Pearl explosion, thus saving his life by chance. He was not killed by the Thunder Pearl.

"Die for me!" Zhao Youyu was in power and was unforgivable. He had an infinite red light of hatred flashed in his eyes. Just as Zhao Sanxi fell to the ground and vomited blood, his body moved and turned into a brown lightning, and rushed towards Zhao Sanxi, hoping to take advantage of his serious injury to completely kill him to vent his hatred of bullying for so many years.

Unexpectedly, when Zhao Sanxi, who was lying on the ground, saw this, he was not afraid at all, and a very sinister and vicious look flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Crack!" Just as Zhao Youyu was approaching less than half a foot, Zhao Sanxi suddenly opened his eyes, and a carp thrust, jumped up from the ground, and the long sword in his hand turned into a dazzling golden divine light, which suddenly passed by Zhao Youyu's neck.

"Bang!" A huge head fell heavily in the blood, and its eyes widened, and it was filled with a strong look of disbelief and extreme reluctance.

Zhao Youyu died with his eyes closed.

He never expected that after being severely injured by the Thunder Pearl, Zhao Sanxi still had the power to resist.

"Ah?" Seeing this, the worshippers of the Zhao family and the onlookers couldn't help but take a deep breath. Looking at Zhao Youyu who fell to the ground and died, they were stunned.

During the fight, the opponent was banned from being killed, but now, Zhao Youyu died ruthlessly under Zhao Sanxi.

"A martial arts competition, the prohibition is to hurt people's lives. Third young master, you kill the fourth young master. According to the rules, you should be disqualified from the competition..." Li Xian, who was hosting this competition, woke up from the shock, immediately stood up suddenly, glared at Zhao Sanxi and shouted.

"Slow down." However, before Li Xian finished speaking, he saw an old man with white feet rising up and waved to Li Xian.

"Old Zhao, what are your instructions?" Seeing this old man, Li Xian immediately became extremely respectful and asked with a pleasing look on his face.

Because of this old man, the Zhao family, the most powerful Zhao family worshipped Zhao Manxing, in addition to their ancestors and heads.

Now, both the ancestors and the head of the family are not present, and the only thing that can be said is Zhao Manxing.

"Brother Li, everyone can see the duel just now. It was Zhao Youyu's evil deed that murderer was the first. If Zhao Sanxi had not resisted hard, he might have been killed. Therefore, I think that Zhao Sanxi's killing Zhao Youyu is a legitimate defense. Although it is wrong, it will not be disqualified. I wonder what Brother Li wants to do?" Zhao Manxing slowly put forward his own suggestions. Although it was a negotiation tone, his tone seemed extremely firm and unquestionable.

"This..." Li Xian couldn't help but look embarrassed when he heard this.

"What? My words don't work? Since that's the case, should I ask the head of the family to come out and make a judgment?" Zhao Manxing immediately looked dark when he saw this.

"Old Zhao misunderstood. I didn't mean that. It's just that this competition is of great importance and I can't make the decision. If you and the public believe that the third young master's move does not violate the regulations, then I will take back the previous words and let the third young master continue to participate in the next round of competition!" Li Xian quickly explained tremblingly when he heard this.

He didn't dare to refute Zhao Manxing's face in public. Otherwise, he would have no chance to make a comeback in the Zhao family in the future.

However, as the host of this competition, Li Xian did not dare to make decisions without authorization. If this move was disliked by his ancestors, the consequences would be even more serious. Therefore, the cunning Li Xian threw the hot Shanli back to Zhao Manxing and the worshippers responsible for the referees. If they all agreed that Zhao Sanxi's move did not violate the rules, then there was nothing to say.

"What do you say?" Zhao Manxing immediately glanced at the worshippers with a gloomy expression.

"Old Zhao's words are reasonable, we have no objection!" After hearing this, the worshippers did not dare to neglect them. They stood up from the chair and clasped their fists slightly at Zhao Manxing.

"Brother Li, you should know how to do it now, right?" Seeing this, Zhao Manxing couldn't help but flashed in his eyes, looking at Li Xian's majestic words.

"I know, I know!" Li Xian nodded repeatedly.

"Everyone, the third young master killed the fourth young master originally violated the rules of the competition, but after the family members' consultations, he was not held accountable for his own defense, and the third young master can continue to participate in the next round of competition." Li Xianxun changed his words and announced the results of his handling of Zhao Sanxi.

"Actually, I knew it would be the result for a long time. Zhao Sanxi worshipped Zhao Manxing as his godfather, and Zhao Manxing was naturally looking at him!"

"Yes, with Zhao Manxing, this good godfather, Zhao Sanxi is fine!"

"Oh, it's just that Zhao Youyu doesn't have a good godfather. It's a waste of death if he dies. No one can uphold justice for him!"

...All people can see the discussion process of the worship of the public on the stage. For a moment, they were talking about it, and everyone sighed that Zhao Youyu had a good godfather.

In this Great 6, where the strong prey on the weak and the strong are respected, has a tough background and is also an indispensable survival capital.

To put it simply, this is an era of fighting for fathers. Now Zhao Youyu and Zhao Sanxi's biological father are lying in bed and cannot be in charge of the director. Then it will be Zhao Sanxi's turn to talk about godfathers.

He could turn the world around with just one word, so that Zhao Sanxi, who was disqualified, could continue to participate in the next round of head competition.

Although the Zhao family was dissatisfied with dissatisfaction, they could not imagine that after all, their arms could not twist their thighs.

"Okay, everyone, be quiet, be quiet!" Li Xian shouted, and the discussions of everyone in the audience slowly disappeared.

"The fourth young master unfortunately died. Now the election for the head of the family is only the eldest son, the third son and the seventh young master are left. Therefore, there is no need to continue the competition. Tomorrow, the second round of competition will begin. Let everyone part!" Li Xian announced it loudly and immediately left with Zhao Manxing and others.

Everyone sighed inwardly, and the birds and beasts scattered quickly.

Time flies, and it is the morning of the next day.

Today is the most critical moment to run for the head of the Zhao family.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!" The hour came, and three sounds of shocking drums sounded over the entire Zhao family.

I saw countless colorful lightning flashes across the sky, and Li Xian and other powerful people appeared on the high platform one by one, stepping on the drum sound.

Below the platform, thousands of Zhao family members were already surrounded, looking up at the platform, waiting for the exciting moment to arrive.

Today's big competition is extraordinary and is the most critical moment to determine the candidate for the future head of the Zhao family.

Therefore, before the competition began, almost all the people from the Zhao family put down their work and came to watch the ceremony.

Everyone’s purpose is the same, that is, to congratulate the new head of the family as soon as they choose the head of the family and establish a relationship in advance. In this way, they will not be too passive in the future.

"Everyone, today is the second day of the martial arts competition. The three participants are the eldest son Zhao Dayu, the third son Zhao Sanxi, the seventh son Zhao Yunbing, and the future head of the Zhao family will be born among the three of them. Let us wait and see and witness the arrival of this exciting moment!" At this critical moment, Li Xian also seemed very excited, glanced at everyone below and said with a shock.

"Okay, okay, okay!" When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but shouted.

"Everyone is quiet. There is still a quarter of an hour before the official competition. Please prepare for the three young masters, gather all the strong men under your command, gather on the platform, and the ancestors will come here later, and open the Xuanyou Realm in person and let you go in for the second competition!" After everyone finished shouting, Li Xianxun glanced at the three young masters of the Zhao family below and shouted loudly.

"Swish..." As soon as Li Xian finished speaking, he saw countless colorful figures jumping onto the platform and standing in a triangular and tripod.

However, a discerning person can see at a glance that except for the two camps of the eldest son Zhao Dayu and the third son Zhao Sanxi, there are not many strong people under the command of the seventh son Zhao Yunbing, and even the number of people is far less than that of the eldest son, the third son and the others.

This second ratio has a clear number of people, that is, the number of people on each side must not exceed a hundred.

Now, Zhao Dayu and Zhao Sanxi are just over 100 people, all of whom are energetic and majestic.

On the other hand, Zhao Yunbing had not even gathered a hundred people, but only 93 people. Moreover, judging from the color and light of the war aura spreading from these people, his strength was obviously not as good as the other two camps.

The competition has not yet begun, and Zhao Yunbing is already at a clear disadvantage.

"It seems that the candidate for the head of the family today must be selected from the eldest son and the third son. As for the seventh son, he is just the person at the bottom and has no hope!"

"Well, you're right, but you can't blame the Seventh Master. After all, the place he was sent to was in the extremely remote Xishui City. There are few strong people in that place. It's great that the Seventh Master can recruit the current camp!"

...The eyes of everyone swept over the three forces on the stage, and immediately started to discuss. Without exception, almost none of them looked forward to the seventh young master Zhao Yunbing. After all, with his current comprehensive force, it is undoubtedly a fantasy and unrealistic thing to defeat the eldest young master.

"Master, it seems that we really have no hope this time." A disciple next to Zhao Yunbing said in extreme frustration when he heard the people in the audience talking.

"Oh, I have already expected this result, it doesn't matter. As long as we work hard, even if we end up in failure, I won't blame everyone!" Zhao Yunbing couldn't help but sigh when he heard this.

He is self-aware. With the current power of his camp, it is absolutely difficult to get the final victory and take the position of head of the family. Therefore, now he is just holding a mentality of participation.

However, it is impossible to say that there is no regret. Zhao Yunbing worked hard for so many years to do it for this day, but now it is now. No matter how hard he works or struggles, it will be futile in the end and can only end in failure.
Chapter completed!