Fang Tianxing won decisively and beautifully.
Even though Fang Li lost the match, he didn't show any resentment. Instead, he looked at Fang Tianxing with a fanatical expression. It seemed that if Fang Tianxing were willing to recruit him, he would probably agree immediately.
After all, Fang Tianxing's demeanor as the third young master was truly admirable.
Meanwhile, in the stands, Fang Tianxing's father finally revealed a slightly radiant smile.
However, what he said first was, "That brat Tianxing is really arrogant. Who gave him the right to teach the Fang Household's genius?"
Elder Gong, who was standing beside him, smiled slightly and shook his head upon hearing this.
That's not how it works.
"Your son is exceptionally talented, tolerant, and merciful; such qualities are truly rare."
"This young man is indeed remarkable; he is qualified to join our Cinnabar Cloud Sword Sect."
After saying this, Fang Tianxing's father could no longer hide his joy. He couldn't help but laugh twice, then quickly coughed a few times to cover it up.
His face beamed with joy as he said, "If Tianxing knew he would receive such a compliment from the elder, he'd probably be so happy he wouldn't be able to sleep."
Elder Gong simply smiled and said nothing more.
The spectators in the stands chatted, which did not affect the continuation of the game at all.
However, although the following matches continued in an orderly manner, they were no longer as close in gap as the first match, nor were they as exciting.
Most of them were from the Fang Household family and were evenly matched, so the fight was evenly matched.
As for the outcome...
The matches between the collateral relatives ended in a 50/50 split.
The same applies among direct descendants.
However, if a member of a collateral branch encounters a member of the direct line, the balance of power immediately shifts to one side.
As for which side it is, that goes without saying.
However, although the gap is no longer too obvious, it doesn't mean there are no matches worth watching.
"Bang!"
With a muffled thud, a figure flew backward.
On the arena, the slender figure suddenly lashed out with her long whip, the whip whistling through the air, and the faint sound of a dragon's roar could be heard.
The speeding figure stopped, revealing a pretty face with a slightly arrogant air.
It was Fang Zhenyu.
She glanced down at the audience and parted her thin lips slightly.
You lost.
Below the ring, many people were drawn to the quick-ending battle.
Looking at the spirited young woman on the stage, they all blinked and whispered among themselves.
"She's so competitive! This is her fifth win already!"
"There are very few who can rival her."
Even the fifth wife was defeated by her!
"Is this the talent of the Seven Divine Mark? She's even from a collateral branch! I can't imagine how vast the gap would be between us if she were a direct descendant!"
Fang Zhenyu listened to the murmurs of the crowd, but she paid no attention to anyone's words.
She merely glanced at it indifferently and casually stepped off the stage.
Many people's eyes were constantly following her figure.
It's fair to say she was the absolute dark horse in this assessment.
Despite being from a collateral branch, he possessed the talent to display seven Divine Mark in the first assessment. Now, in the second assessment, he is dominating the arena as a member of the collateral branch.
Such talent...
"Good."
Elder Gong gazed intently at the bright and proud young woman, seemingly unconcerned by her arrogance.
So what if I'm arrogant?
This is the privilege of geniuses!
Fang Zhenyu's talent truly satisfied him.
"This woman..." He paused, then spoke with certainty, "If she can make it into the top ten of this competition, she can become a disciple of my Cinnabar Cloud Sword Sect."
Upon hearing this, the Fang Household executives nearby were all agitated.
This sentence is completely different from the one that just praised Fang Tianxing.
This is a crystal-clear guarantee!
As long as Fang Zhenyu can enter the top ten, then her becoming a disciple of the Cinnabar Cloud Sword Sect is a foregone conclusion!
How could this not make people happy?
The Fang Household patriarch was all smiles, about to say something to thank Elder Gong, but before he could finish speaking, a commotion erupted on the arena below, completely drowning out his voice.
" Fang Yu!"
Five consecutive wins! Another victory!
"That's incredible!!"
At the same time, the elder referee excitedly announced, " Pingze City, Fang Yu, wins!"
On the arena, Fang Yu's expression was indifferent, revealing neither joy nor anger. Only her slightly disordered breathing proved that she had indeed just experienced a battle.
Opposite her was a member of the Fang Household who had fallen to the ground. However, the reason why the other members of the Fang Household family were so excited was not because of anything else, but because of the identity of the person she had just defeated.
The other party is a direct descendant of the Fang Household!
However, even the Fang Yu.
The direct descendant wore a bitter smile, not feeling ashamed or anything because of this; he simply sighed helplessly.
"You're very strong. I admit defeat, and I'm completely convinced."
Before this, he had never imagined that the difference of just one Divine Mark could be so great.
This short-haired woman, who looks out of place and even rebellious, is simply stunningly beautiful.
Originally, he thought that he was, after all, a direct descendant, and with his own background, he could at least contend with this woman from a collateral branch with seven Divine Mark.
However, after Fang Yu entered the arena, he shattered Fang Yu's illusions in no time.
powerful!
That's incredibly powerful!
For a fleeting moment, he even felt that he was facing not Human Race, but a Demon Beast.
Isn't she a bit too strong?
Fang Yu, despite the praise from her opponent, did not show any arrogance or complacency. She simply nodded slightly, her gaze sweeping over the crowd below the stage before finally settling on Fang Zhenyu in the crowd.
Her eyes flickered slightly, and the corners of her lips curled up in a defiant smile.
Fang Zhenyu, sitting in the audience, narrowed his eyes suddenly, his expression serious.
The tense atmosphere between the two was evident.
Such an aura almost eclipsed everyone else; they all focused intently on each other, one above the other, one high and one low, dazzling and captivating, drawing everyone's attention.
Those around them were all somewhat astonished.
"These two dark horses... why do they seem so incompatible?"
"Tsk tsk, it seems like if the two of them were to face off, it would be quite a battle."
"As for the other collateral branches, I'm afraid none of them can compete with them. I'm actually quite looking forward to it."
Amid the discussions, almost everyone was certain that Fang Zhenyu would eventually face off against Fang Yu.
There was absolutely no other branch of the family that could surpass them.
Seven Divine Mark against seven Divine Mark...
Given such talent, many people secretly began to have high hopes.
And it was precisely at this moment that the roll call began again.
"Next match: Fang Zhenyu Jinglan City versus Jinglan City..."
" Fang Yun'er!"