A great emperor master every day—the good-for-nothing young master is having a blast!

"Young Master, this Holy Son of the Xuan Yun Holy Land is here to recruit people, isn't he?"

"He has taken in all the prodigies of the three major families."

Su Yi felt nauseous when she saw Chen Ming's smiling face and couldn't help but complain.

Chen Yue sneered, "If you want to go to the Xuan Yun Holy Land, you should at least be alive to do so."

Upon hearing Chen Yue's words, Su Yi felt a cool breeze brush past her ear.

Looking at Chen Ming again, Su Yi knew that he was not far from death.

"Master Chen, may the competition continue?"

Gu Jun felt a little uneasy as the group of people stared at him intently.

When asked this question, Chen Zhaowu remembered the important matter at hand.

The Holy Son arrived and agreed to let Chen Ming enter the Xuan Yun Holy Land.

This immense joy made Chen Zhaowu completely forget about the family competition.

Looking at the stage, there were still six younger members of the Chen family, and the outcome was still undecided.

"We can begin, of course we can begin! Your Highness, please take a seat!"

Chen Zhaowu beckoned Gu Jun to sit in the center of the martial arts stage.

He stood obediently beside Gu Jun without a single complaint.

It was as if today's Chen family competition was a program specially prepared for Gu Jun.

Chen Zhaowu winked at the Chen family referee, signaling him to continue the competition.

"Due to special circumstances, the younger players on the field had to take a short break just now."

"From this moment on, the competition will proceed as normal!"

The moment the words were spoken, the child holding the wooden sword became the target of everyone's anger.

In a short time, the other five people seemed to have planned it together.

They were no longer a disorganized group, but united to eliminate this formidable enemy that each of them found difficult to deal with.

Seeing the scene on stage, Chen Yue couldn't help but think of himself back then.

The last Chen family competition was a battle between the junior groups.

The others, having received bribes from Chen Ming, united to target Chen Yue.

But he still managed to stay on stage last thanks to his formidable strength.

The situation of that child with the sword now is no different from his situation back then.

"Mother, do you recognize that child on the stage holding the wooden sword?"

Chen Yue looked at his mother, Luan Xinying, and asked her curiously.

Luan Xinying gazed at that tender little face, trying hard to recall it in her mind.

"This child is named Chen Yu, and he is a descendant of your seventh grandfather's family."

"It's a pitiful story. Two years ago, both of my parents were murdered by a spirit beast while they were away."

“From then on, I stayed at your second uncle’s house.”

After hearing his mother's story, Chen Yue couldn't help but be surprised.

For the past few years, my mother has been bedridden and never left the house.

It's astonishing that they know so much about the Chen family.

Xiao Chenyu's body trembled incessantly, whether from fear or excitement, it was hard to tell.

The wooden sword in his hand, having been forged and hammered countless times, already bore numerous cracks.

With his eyes fixed straight ahead, full of fighting spirit, he declared, "Even if all five of you come at me together, Chen Yu isn't afraid!"

The courage of this eight-year-old child is admirable.

The other five swarmed forward, attacking various parts of Xiao Chenyu's body with perfect coordination.

Xiao Chenyu was immediately thrown into a panic, unsure of how to deal with the situation before him.

He could only endure the pain and forcefully swing the wooden sword.

"Dad, Mom, Xiaoyu isn't afraid of pain. Xiaoyu will hold on."

Xiao Chenyu silently encouraged himself.

"Young Master...the children on stage are so pitiful." Xiao Xuan closed her eyes, unable to bear to look.

Chen Yue clenched his fists, but there was nothing he could do.

There are only two possible solutions to this situation.

Xiao Chenyu either needs to be eliminated on the spot to save his life, or he needs to fight against five opponents to win the championship.

The other methods seem to have little chance of success.

It would be better to jump off the training platform on the spot and suffer less damage.

Gu Jun shouted loudly, "Kid, remember this: no matter how many enemies you face, you only have one enemy in your eyes!"

These words were a wake-up call for Xiao Chenyu.

"The older brother called the Holy Son is right. If we can't handle multiple enemies, then we'll just deal with one at a time!"

Once you understand this, stop your indiscriminate attacks and quickly lock onto a single target.

Xiao Chenyu stared intently at the first opponent who rushed into his line of sight, without glancing to the side.

Seize the opportunity, raise your hand, and bring down the sword!

The child felt a sharp pain in his neck, abandoned his attack, and retreated, giving the opportunity to attack to someone else.

Despite the excruciating pain inflicted on him by others, Xiao Chenyu focused solely on pursuing the enemy he had just locked onto, striking again and again with his sword.

"Do you accept it or not?"

"I don't agree!"

"Do you accept it or not?"

Xiao Chenyu gripped the wooden sword with both hands and slashed down with all his might, hitting the child precisely on the head.

"Ouch! I'm still not convinced!"

"Come at me if you're not satisfied!"

Xiao Chenyu grabbed the child and kept hitting him, as if he were blinded by rage and couldn't stop.

The other four members of the Chen family, who were planning to attack Xiao Chenyu, all backed down when they saw his madness.

They dared not approach Xiao Chenyu again, fearing they would become his next target.

The cracks in the wooden sword in his hand were getting bigger and bigger, as if another heavy blow would shatter it completely in two.

"I'll ask you one more time, do you submit or not!"

"Clothes......"

"Still not convinced?!"

Xiao Chenyu roared and unleashed his final sword strike.

With a snap, the wooden sword shattered.

"I give up, I give up, Chen Yu, let me finish what I have to say!"

The child touched the large bump on his head and burst into tears.

Tears streamed down his face as he slunk off the training ground.

"Phew...one's done." A smile finally appeared on Xiao Chenyu's childish face.

He picked up the wooden sword that had broken in two from the ground and turned to look at the other four people.

"Who's next?"

These words were like a deadly chain, locking the hearts of the four people.

They had seen their companion's miserable state clearly.

Chen Yu seemed to feel no pain, completely ignoring their attacks and desperately attacking that one person.

If he targets you, losing your chance to compete is a minor issue; being chased down and beaten up would be a much bigger problem.

The four children looked at each other, clearly much more hesitant than before.

If they continue their coordinated attack, Chen Yu, with his depleted stamina and broken weapons, will have no way to cope.

Although they were young, none of them wanted to be the first to stick their neck out.

If Chen Yu sets his sights on us and keeps pursuing us relentlessly, we're doomed.

A very subtle atmosphere was maintained between them.

Everyone wanted their companions to go first, while they stayed behind to cover the rear.

One person thinks this way, and all four people think this way.

They looked at each other for a long time, but couldn't figure out a conclusion.

They appear united, but in reality, they are also very united—a timid unity.

"I'll run ahead. You three fight this madman. I'm here to participate in the competition, not to risk my life."

A child shuddered as he recalled the man's miserable state.

If you don't leave decisively, they'll slink away in disgrace.

"You three aren't leaving? Are you planning to keep fighting me? Tell me, who wants to go first!"

Xiao Chenyu assumed a fighting stance, even though he was exhausted and covered in wounds, he couldn't afford to lose in terms of morale.

After exchanging glances, the three of them said in unison, "Chen Yu, we're convinced!"

After saying that, the three of them jumped off the martial arts platform.

On the huge stage, only Chen Yu remained standing in the center.