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The next day.
Today was the most anticipated day.
The winner of this Clan Competition would be decided.
Unlike previous Clan Competitions, which had suspense and wagers.
Everyone knew that this year's first place would belong to none but Xiu.
Xiu?
Naturally, that meant Hun Xiu.
At the plaza.
A sea of spectators had gathered.
In previous Clan Competitions, everyone had expectations and debated who would take first place.
But this year's Clan Competition was different. There was no suspense over first place anymore.
And the spectators were no longer discussing who would come in first.
A Dou Zong-level spectator slowly said, "How do you think Young Master Hun Xiu will take first place?"
"In one move? Or three moves?"
"One move."
"No... three moves."
The crowd erupted into an uproar that swept across the entire plaza.
Naturally, the discussions below reached the ears of the four people in the training ground floating above.
Hun Xiu acted as though he had not heard anything, still calmly holding his wooden sword.
However, upon hearing the discussions below, the corners of Hun Feng, Soul Jade, and Hun Huan'er's mouths twitched slightly.
Do they really think so little of us?
But when they recalled the strength Hun Xiu had displayed before, they could only smile helplessly.
Indeed.
With the strength Hun Xiu had displayed previously.
This year's first place in the Clan Competition could belong to none but him.
None but Xiu.
They truly were not qualified to contend with him for first place.
Hun Dun looked at the three of them and slowly said, "Since you are standing here, I assume you understand."
"You four are this year's strongest contenders for first place in the Clan Competition."
As Hun Dun said this, he saw