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At that moment, a scrawny figure suddenly darted out from the dense crowd, moving as swiftly as a leopard towards Aotian.
"Is that... Ao Hai?!"
Suddenly, one of the Arrogant Clan Youth in the Free-for-All spoke up.
"Heh heh, that waste is dangerous. Ao Hai has been out training for a long time and has had some fortunate encounters; he probably has already reached the peak of the Postnatal Realm."
"Hmph, if it weren't for his old man being the head of the Aojia family, I would have snapped his neck long ago!"
"Exactly, he's just a waste; keeping him around is nothing but a waste of our Aojia's resources!"
"I heard that a few months ago, that waste even won the championship at the Aotian Family Test Tournament!"
"Hmph, how can something like the Test Match compare to this Annual Meeting?"
"Right, I didn't even bother to participate in every year's Test Match..."
The chaos in the Arena seemed to become orderly due to Ao Hai's attack on Aotian. Everyone looked at Aotian with mocking expressions, while only a few continued fighting seriously.
Aotian was also momentarily taken aback by Ao Hai's sudden move. It seemed that only a few high-ranking members of Aojia knew about his sudden advancement to the Innate Realm; others were unaware. Otherwise, Ao Hai wouldn't dare to attack him, and those Arrogant Clan Youth wouldn't be making disdainful comments about him.
Heh heh, well then, let me show you my true strength today! If I could win the championship at the Aotian Family Test Tournament, I will do no less at the Aotian Family Annual Meeting!
Thinking this, Aotian couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly as he watched Ao Hai getting closer, a dangerous glint flashing in his gaze.
"Waste, die!"
Ao Hai shouted loudly and then launched a powerful punch towards Aotian, creating a strong whistling sound as it cut through the air.
Aotian stood still like a statue, seemingly shocked by this attack.
"Cut it out, I said this useless piece of trash is completely worthless!"
"Exactly, he didn't even dodge when Peak Martial Artist attacked him. He's really asking for it..."
"Sigh..."
Clearly, most of the martial artists believed that Aotian was stunned by Ao Hai's attack, while only a few knew that Aotian didn't take Ao Hai's attack seriously at all.
What a joke! If an Innate Martial Artist could be injured by an Acquired Martial Artist, then Aotian might as well just end it all...
Just as Ao Hai's attack was about to strike Aotian, Aotian slowly raised his head and thrust his fist forward without retreating.
Most of the surrounding martial artists showed mocking expressions, while only a few with considerable cultivation had a hint of surprise in their eyes.
At that moment, however, Ao Hai was filled with fear. He felt that Aotian's punch seemed to gather all the surrounding Heaven and Earth Profound Qi, and this power far exceeded what he could withstand.
Could it be that he really broke through to the Innate Realm?!
As soon as this thought surfaced in Ao Hai's mind, he felt a terrifying force violently crash into his body in an extremely domineering manner.
Ao Hai was sent flying like a kite with its string cut by Aotian's strike, blood spraying into the air.
Silence! The surroundings fell into a deathly silence! The faces that had been sneering just moments ago were instantly frozen, appearing comically foolish from afar.
"How is this possible?!"
"Ao Hai's attack was definitely at the peak of the acquired stage, yet Aotian easily defeated him. Could it be that Aotian has actually reached the Innate Realm!"
"Sigh, no wonder it's Aotian. Even after three years of decline, he can still catch up."
"Forget it, we can't afford to provoke that guy. Next time I see him, I'll just take a detour..."
At this moment, Aofeng's face turned pale, and his body trembled uncontrollably. He finally understood that approaching him would be akin to seeking death.
Thinking this way, a look of despair crossed Aofeng's face.
Beside him, Ao Yu's eyes flickered with a serious expression. Clearly, Aotian's actions put immense pressure on him.
After that, things became much simpler. Knowing that Aotian was not to be trifled with, few dared to cause trouble for him, and those who were foolish enough were easily dealt with by Aotian.
In the end, only two figures remained standing in the Arena.
Originally, four Arrogant Clan Youths were supposed to stand until the end, but the other two lost control and ended up perishing together. Thus, the four became two, and those two were none other than Aotian and Ao Yu.
As for Aofeng, despite being at the peak of his postnatal cultivation, he clearly did not have the capital to stand until the end. After all, while there were only a few Innate Martial Artists among the Aojia disciples, there were plenty at the peak of postnatal cultivation.
"The first round of the Aotian Family Annual Meeting's Free-for-All has concluded, and the ones who can laugh until the end are Aotian and Ao Yu. As for Aokong and Aoyang, they lost control in the end and perished together; therefore, both are eliminated!" Aotian announced from the stands.
As soon as Aotian's voice fell, applause erupted around him. When everyone looked at Aotian on stage, their eyes were filled with admiration. Clearly, no one expected that this fallen youth from three years ago could rise again and reclaim his glory.
Among the crowd, two Arrogant Clan Youths looked heartbroken as if they regretted something deeply. It was likely that these two were Aokong and Aoyang. However, no matter how much they regretted it, rules are rules and would not change in the slightest.
"Next up, Aotian and Ao Yu will compete for the final championship. The winner will not only receive a mid-level martial arts manual but will also be recognized as the Young Master of Aojia!"
This statement caused an uproar in the crowd; clearly, no one expected such generous rewards from Aojia for the champion.
A mid-level martial arts manual was worth an astronomical price in Fengyun Nation and was practically unavailable even in cities like Ning City.
As for the reward of becoming Young Master, it was even more enticing. Becoming Young Master of Aojia meant one would become a powerful figure in Ning City and could mobilize all of Aojia's martial forces. This reward was enough to drive countless Arrogant Clan Youths crazy. Unfortunately, only Ao Yu and Aotian were qualified to compete for this position...
Ao Gong was taken aback when he heard Aotian mention a reward, seemingly not expecting Aotian to propose this reward on the spot. It seemed the competition for the position of Young Master had begun...
"It seems my brother is quite confident..." Ao Gong said with a hint of sarcasm.
"The position of Young Master has been vacant for quite some time; it's about time we had a definite candidate!" Aotian replied calmly.
"Oh, is that so... Unfortunately, Aotian is only at the First Layer of Innate while Ao Yu has already reached the Innate Second Layer. It looks like the position of Young Master will fall to Ao Yu..." Zheng Family Head Zheng Kun said with a sly smile.
"Zheng Family Head, perhaps the situation is not as you think..." Aotian shot a glance at Zheng Kun.
"Heh, isn't Aotian the son of the Aotian Family Head? But remember, you promised in front of everyone, so don't go back on your word!" Zheng Kun shrugged nonchalantly.
"Zheng Family Head, what are you talking about? My brother has always been a man of his word!" At this moment, Ao Gong interjected.
"Haha, then I was worrying for nothing. However, Aotian's reputation is indeed second to none in Ning City..." Zheng Kun laughed heartily.
Aotian's face darkened; these two bastards...
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