[Pleading for votes.]
The light ball shattered.
Hun Xiu and Hun Bufan's bodies were completely revealed.
Hun Bufan had fallen to the ground. His body was still covered in fresh blood.
His eyes were dull.
Hun Bufan still found it hard to believe that he had lost.
He had lost to an up-and-coming youngster.
If his opponent was stronger than him, he would not have lost like this. However, his opponent was only a One Star level Dou Sheng.
He was a four star Dou Sheng. He was stronger than his opponent. Moreover, he was stronger by more than a One Star level.
However …
He had lost.
He had lost.
He had lost completely.
This defeat.
He had completely lost his connection with the position of Young Master.
Silence.
When the light ball shattered, the spectators of the Martial Arts Competition fell into a state of shock.
Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.
The world was silent.
Their eyes were wide open. They did not know how to describe it.
This was because this was far from what they had imagined.
As the Young Master, Hun Bufan had lost.
He had lost to a rising star.
In this battle, Hun Bufan had said 'goodbye' to the Young Master.
Hun Xiu, the person that no one thought highly of, had won. He had won in a very elegant manner.
The golden light from earlier had been too dazzling.
They could not clearly see what had happened between the two of them. Hun Bufan, who had the upper hand, had lost to Hun Xiu.
When the golden light disappeared, the light ball shattered.
The victor had been decided.
The scene that they had missed earlier made them feel as if they had missed the entire world.
"Hun Xiu."
…
Boom.
No one knew who shouted at this moment. Immediately, everyone woke up. The crowd burst into an uproar that resounded between the heavens and the earth.
"He won."
Hun Feng shouted excitedly, "He saw me. My brother won. That person is my brother."
Hun Feng was not the only one who reacted this way.
Even Hun Yu was so excited that he cried out in excitement.
It was as if the winner wasn't Hun Xiu, but them.
They weren't the only ones who felt this way.
Those of the younger generation who were about the same age as Hun Xiu were all very excited.
Hun Xiu won.
This meant that their generation had won!
This meant that the younger generation who had just reached adulthood had won against the older generation!
As expected, strength had nothing to do with age.
They were the younger generation who had just come of age and had a chance. However, when they met the older generation, they were ruthlessly abused.
In the first round, he was defeated in one move.
Only Hun Xiu won the first round.
Therefore, the younger generation placed all their hopes on Hun Xiu.
However, the second round began.
Hun Xiu was up against Hun Bufan.
Who was Hun Bufan?
He was the current young master of the Soul Clan.
His strength was unfathomable, as deep as the sea. Very few elders of the older generation were his match.
Hun Xiu versus Hun Bufan was bound to lose.
No one thought that Hun Xiu would win against Hun Bufan, the young master.
However, the final result was unexpected and gave them a big "shock".
Hun Xiu, whom they didn't think highly of from the beginning, won in the end.
And Hun Bufan, the powerful and terrifying young master, was now lying on the ground.
It was like a dream. It was so unreal.
This was real.
They had been clumsy from the beginning.
"Hun Xiu is indeed a once-in-ten-thousand-years genius. As expected of Xiu 'er."
…
The younger generation like Hun Bulang was completely dumbfounded.
Defeated.
Their young master, Hun Bufan, was defeated in the second round.
He was defeated by a rising star.
This time, he had no fate with the Young Master Competition.
Young master, Hun Bufan, was the strongest existence among the younger generation.
He was known as invincible.
But now, he was defeated by a rising star.
Did this mean that they were inferior to the younger generation who had just come of age?
At this moment.
Hun Bulang and the others' gazes fell on Hun Xiu, full of seriousness.
Young master, Hun Bufan, was defeated.
If there were no accidents, the Young Master position in the once-in-a-decade Young Master Competition would fall on this young man.
The new generation would surpass the old.
Hun Xiu was indeed terrifying.
This was the thought in everyone's mind.
Hun Bulang gradually came back to his senses and muttered in his heart, "Interesting. I thought that in the competition between Hun Xiu and Hun Bufan, the one who would have the last laugh would be Hun Bufan."
"Now it seems that I have underestimated Hun Xiu."
"This Hun Xiu is not as simple as he looks."
"The final Young Master Competition, if nothing unexpected happens, will be the battle between him and me."
…
Hun Tiandi and Nihilistic Dysphagia landed on the arena at this time.
A longan-sized elixir appeared in Hun Tiandi's hand. As soon as the elixir appeared, a rich elixir fragrance instantly filled the entire martial arts world, making people's hearts tremble slightly.
This elixir was extraordinary!
"Extraordinary."
Hun Bufan, who was originally lying on the ground in a daze, immediately woke up when he heard Hun Tiandi's voice. He hurriedly climbed up from the ground with great difficulty.
He forcefully endured the injuries on his body and cupped his hands together to Hun Tiandi, "Greetings, clan leader."
"Yes."
Hun Tiandi cupped his hands together and nodded, "Well done."
"Take this elixir and heal your injuries!"
"You are currently a four star Dou Sheng. After the Young Master Competition, you can take up a position in the Hall of Souls!"
"Yes, clan leader."
Hun Bufan took the elixir from Hun Tiandi's hand and cupped his hands together to Hun Tiandi.
Hun Bufan understood.
He had lost.
He had no fate with the Young Master position.
However, he was not disappointed because the Hun clan had a more outstanding Young Master than him. This Young Master had a heaven-defying talent.
He was currently the Young Master and would definitely be the clan leader in the future.
The Hun clan would gradually prosper in the hands of this person.
This person was none other than Hun Xiu.
Hun Bufan, who had understood everything, looked at Hun Xiu. He smiled and said, "Cousin Hun Xiu, you are amazing.
No one in the Hun clan is more suitable for the position of Young Master than you. "
"I believe in you. The Hun clan will prosper in your hands in the future."
"I, Hun Bufan, am sincerely convinced."
Hun Xiu said in a low profile manner, "Cousin Bufan, you are too kind."
"I was only able to defeat you because of luck."
"Luck."
Hun Bufan shook his head and said, "There is no such thing as luck. You are stronger than me.
I am inferior to you. "
Hun Bufan walked down the stage after saying this.
Hun Ling 'er hurriedly went up to support him.
Hun Bufan looked at Hun Ling 'er with a smile and said, "Ling' er, I have lost."
"I have been invincible among the younger generation of the Hun clan for more than ten years. In the end, I still lost."
There was no unwillingness in his words. There was only relief!
He had been invincible for more than ten years. It was enough. It was time for the next person.
"Mm."
Hun Ling 'er saw Hun Bufan's relief and nodded with a smile.
Hun Bufan left.
Nihilistic Dysphagia looked at the younger generation and said in a deep voice, "I think there is no need to continue the Young Master competition."
"Hun Xiu will be the Young Master of the Hun clan. Who among you has any objections?"
As Nihilistic Dysphagia spoke, his gaze swept across the younger generation. Everyone was silent. No one refuted anything.
Hun Xiu had used his strength to conquer them.
Hun Bufan had lost.
Who among them was a match for Hun Xiu?
No one.
Hun Bulang?
Forget it!
Even the invincible Hun Bufan had lost.
The result would probably be the same if this ten-thousand-year-old number two went up.
They could not help but acknowledge Hun Xiu as the Young Master.
It would be embarrassing.
Just as no one spoke, Hun Bulang stood up and said in a deep voice, "I have an objection."
"Patriarch, Lord Nihility, I think I am more suitable to be the Young Master than Cousin Hun Xiu."