Chapter 47 Zongmen Competition

"If you have nothing else to do, get out of here and tell your old man that I will never admit defeat even if I fight for my life in half a year." Elder Wu said with a cold face.

"My uncle's words must be brought to my nephew. Before leaving, my father repeatedly told me that when I came to the boxing sect, I must visit my uncle first. So the little nephew didn't care about big things and came to salute his uncle first. Shen Mufeng is still gentle and elegant, but he deliberately aggravated his tone on major events, obviously not to attract people's questions.

"If you have something to say, just say it and fart. Don't learn from your old man. Isn't it just to show off? After saying that, the old man is listening. How could Elder Wu not understand his thoughts and say angrily.

Shen Mufeng smiled dryly and said in a clear voice, "Actually, my little nephew has two major events this time." After saying that, he deliberately paused for a moment. Seeing that Elder Wu stared at him very unkindly, he smiled dryly and continued.

"The first thing is for the five-year sect exchange competition. This competition is about to start, and we have also selected a few disciples with good cultivation to discuss about going out to practice together.

Elder Wu frowned when he heard this. Obviously, this boy was not just for this matter. Looking at his complacency, there must be something else.

This sect experience is to cope with the sect competition once every five years, so it is necessary to select some excellent disciples to go out for training and accumulate some experience for the sect competition.

Speaking of this sect competition, it is also a major event in the whole martial arts world, which is held every five years. In addition to the three major sects of boxing, sword and knife of the world's leaders, there are still dozens of first-class sects. Because the sect competition stipulates that the participants cannot be more than 20 years old, and the minimum training of a martial artist also determines the scarcity of participants. However, this can also take all the geniuses in the martial arts world. After all, those who can advance to the realm of martial arts before the age of 20 are all top geniuses.

If there are a few more such characters in a sect, this sect will definitely flourish in less than ten years. Therefore, this is also a standard to measure the strength of these sects. After all, 20-year-old martial arts masters cannot be cultivated by all sects.

On the contrary, if even such a disciple can't be selected in the sect, it means that there is no successor to the sect, and it is not far from decline.

The Zongmen Competition is not only an opportunity for these genius figures in the martial arts world to emerge, but also a ranking competition for various sects. The three sects of boxing, sword and knife can be among the three major sects in the world, precisely because the disciples of these three sects win the championship in every sect competition.

The latest competition was five years ago. At that time, Shen Mufeng was only 16 years old, but his strength was indeed amazing. He passed all the way. He pressed all the disciples of the two major factions and helped Jianzong win the leader of the sect competition. Five years have passed, and the disciples who participated in the competition have also exceeded the age limit, which is the opportunity for a new generation of disciples to emerge.

"Huh, isn't it the last time you won the championship? What's worth showing off? Get out of here when you're done." Elder Wu was extremely impatient to hear it. The boy just wanted to show off his deeds and the strength of Jianzong.

"My uncle is going to be angry. Since I met Sister Chi of Yao Chifeng in the last competition, my little nephew has been worried. There is another thing that I want to discuss this with my aunt this time." Shen Mufeng smiled and said, with a pair of eyes full of complacency.

Shen Mufeng's aunt is none other than anyone else. She is the three elders of the elixir peak. I was unhappy with my family many years ago, so I joined the boxing sect. For many years, I have been one of the three elders of the boxing sect.

Although she doesn't like her family very much, she still takes great care of Shen Mufeng. Shen Mufeng can have such a cultivation at a young age. In addition to the origin of family learning, he can only achieve today's achievements with the assistance of this aunt's elixir.

This time, Shen Mufeng came to beg the three elders in order to marry Chi Yaohan to him.

"What? What did he say? He is coming to ask Sister Chi for marriage. Qi Yun's heart seemed to remember a thunderbolt, as if he had lost his soul. All he had in his mind was Shen Mufeng's proud smile and his harsh words.

"Well, chasing women to the boxing sect, you are really promising. I don't bother to pay attention to your trivial matters. Get out of here if you have nothing to do. Elder Wu snorted angrily, and after saying that, he no longer paid attention to Shen Mufeng.

Shen Mufeng ate and had a dry smile. Turning around and seeing Qi Yun standing aside, he immediately came to pay attention, stepped over to look at it, and snorted disdainfully.

"Auncle, how did I hear that you are going to fight with me now? Is he your new disciple?" Shen Mufeng's words were extremely mean, and his expression was full of disdain.

"Get out of here after saying that. I can't see you look like this." Elder Wu was even more angry. The boy's words ridiculed him and Qi Yun, and how could he not be angry?

"It seems that this little brother is very favored by my uncle. If I don't come to visit my uncle this time, I really don't know that my uncle has accepted his disciples. He is my opponent, right?" Shen Mufeng said with a smile as if he had not heard the angry scolding of Elder Wu.

"Hmm," Elder Wu was angry with him for a while, but there was nothing he could do. No matter how mean your words are, you can't do it. After all, Shen Mufeng is just a junior.

"Is he going to marry his senior sister? He and his senior sister are really a pair of beautiful people. Only a figure like him is worthy of a senior sister. Qi Yun was still entangled by this matter in his heart. For a moment, he looked lonely and a little sad. He didn't listen to anything Shen Mufeng said.

"Oh, brother, what's wrong with you?" Shen Mufeng was extremely sad when he saw Qi Yun speechless. Thinking that he had been hit by himself, he joked.

"Ah, Mr. Shen, Mr. Shen, hello." Only then did Qi Yun wake up in shock and watched Shen Mufeng stand in front of him for a moment, as if he had been seen through his mind and his face turned slightly red.

"Ha ha, my younger brother is so cute that he blushed. Hahaha,,," Shen Mufeng found this situation and joked.

At this time, Elder Wu was really angry. He didn't care about his identity and cursed, "Get out of here, get out of here."

"Oh, uncle, why are you so angry? I'm just joking with my younger brother. Since my uncle didn't want to, my little nephew said goodbye first. Hahaha," Shen Mufeng laughed as he walked, which made Elder Wu so angry that his chest was stuffy and gasped.

"Qi Yun, are you all right? Don't take his words seriously. If it really doesn't work, the old man won't embarrass you. Seeing Shen Mufeng leave, Elder Wu asked warmly.

"Ah, it's okay. But I must go to this game. I still have half a year to surpass him. At the end of Qi Yun's words, he had become a little cold. What I was thinking about was Chi Yaohan. For the sake of Chi Yaohan, he will also defeat him in the fight half a year later.