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What does Zhu Maocai's mid-stage master state mean?
It means that he can crush everyone of his father's generation and everyone of his generation, only to be suppressed by the three old antiques of his grandfather's generation.

If he hadn't been afraid of Zhu Zizhen's killing of him, if he hadn't endured it to avenge his brother, his talent and strength were enough to be selected as the heir of the Zhu family and inherit the position of the next head of the family.

But he also knew that Zhu Zi was a real human being, and he would do anything to pave the way for his son, even daring to kill his own brother's children, so he endured it until now.

Today it's finally his turn to take revenge. With the backing of Lin Xiangyang, an unpredictable outsider, he can show his fangs openly, and it's a real showdown against Zhu Zi.

Zhu Zizhen couldn't help being startled when he heard his decisive words, and shouted: "Nie Zhan, don't forget that you are a descendant of the Zhu family!"

"Although you have behaved like a waste these years, how can you lose money for food and clothing? Our family puts you in such an important position in the family business. Is this how you repay the family?"

Zhu Maocai laughed loudly: "Yeah, you guys did not lose my money for food and drink, but those disciples who have stepped into the realm of warriors are not spending tens of millions every year, and there is a continuous supply of various precious medicinal materials. What about me? Less than a million!"

"You still have the face to say that you put me in an important management position in the family business? You just use my knowledge to manage the company, help the company make money, help the family make money, and then use the hard-earned money I earned to feed the martial arts in your eyes." A genius in learning, a trash in martial arts in my eyes."

"I was short of resources since I was a child, and I was busy with company management every day. In such a tight time, I was able to break through to the middle stage of grand master with my own efforts, but what about those giant babies that you kept in a greenhouse? They are still just a martial artist at the age of 30. He didn't even touch the threshold of a master."

"As long as they are outstanding children who threaten your son's inheritance, you will kill them, and you will feed those who are not as good as your son. Zhu Zizhen, don't you think this is ridiculous?"

"In the huge Zhu family, there are five ancestors who have stepped into the grand master realm, but since your generation, martial arts have withered, one generation is not as good as the previous generation, and it is even more difficult for collateral children to get a little bit of support. Our Zhu family is yours. Destroyed by selfish hands."

Zhu Maofei abused wantonly, venting all his depression of the past ten years.

Some people glared at him, but more admired him.

Just because what he said was the truth, it was Zhu Zi's true selfishness that caused the Zhu family's current martial arts talents to wither.

Those collateral families who have been persecuted by Zhu Zizhen feel more empathetic. If Zhu Zizhen was not partial, their families would have produced a few martial arts geniuses, and they would never be oppressed like they are now, unable to stand up all the time.

Zhu Zizhen saw that half of the people in the clan were bewitched by Zhu Maocai, and immediately shouted: "You beast, don't try to confuse the crowd!"

He jumped high and took down the saber hanging on the wall.

Keng!
The long sword was pulled out, and the sound of dragon chant seemed to resound in the hall.

He didn't talk nonsense, he directly poured energy into the long sword and then spurted it out through the tip of the sword. The blade with a length of more than one meter plus sword energy suddenly became more than three meters long.

Such a long weapon provided him with sufficient attack distance. Although Zhu Maocai was in the middle stage of the master, he did not dare to rashly attack in close quarters.

Zhu Zizhen snorted coldly: "Do you think I can't beat you if I lose my right hand? Let me tell you, I have been secretly practicing the left-handed sword, and even the left-handed sword is smoother and stronger than the right-handed sword."

The Zhu family who supported Zhu Zizhen heard this and immediately applauded loudly, asserting that Zhu Maocai must have died under Zhu Zi's real sword.

Lin Xiangyang sneered, and threw a stool leg to Zhu Maocai.

"Use this, as long as you have a sword in your heart, everything is a sword."

Zhu Maocai understood, took the stool leg and shook it vigorously, a five-meter-long sword aura spewed out from the top of the stool leg, brighter than Zhu Zi's real sword aura.

"What a profound internal strength!"

Everyone was amazed, and they couldn't help but become dignified.

When Zhu Zizhen was holding the sword, he could rely on the advantage of sword energy to suppress Zhu Maocai, but when Zhu Maocai also had a stronger advantage than him, he had nothing to rely on.

"Look at the sword!"

Zhu Maocai roared loudly, and the long sword condensed with sword energy immediately chopped off at Zhu Zizhen's head.

"Irresistible!"

Zhu Chengqi knew that Zhu Zi was really not Zhu Maocai's opponent, so he immediately reminded him.

Zhu Zizhen also knew that she had to avoid the sharp edge, so she decisively jumped to the side.

Then Zhu Maocai's sword energy was like a rainbow, and he didn't lose the target because Zhu Zizhen dodged to the side, but split the sword energy into three, and then divided into dozens of strands, blocking it in all possible dodge and escape directions of Zhu Zizhen.

This is a cage of sword energy, no matter how Zhu Zizhen tries to hide, he cannot escape it.

Zhu Zi was really desperate and was trying to break out of the cage.

Zhu Chengqi couldn't bear to see his own son being killed by a junior, but he snorted coldly, and an invisible energy turned into a sharp blade and rushed towards Zhu Maocai, ready to kill him on the spot.

"Old man, you are addicted to sneak attack, right?"

Lin Xiangyang let out a cold snort all over his body, and Zhu Chengqi's killing move immediately became invisible, posing no threat to Zhu Maocai.

Seeing that his ultimate move was easily deciphered, Zhu Chengqi had a new understanding of Lin Xiangyang's strength, and couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

At this moment of dazed effort, Zhu Maocai's sword qi cage had already formed for Zhu Zizhen, piercing his body from any tricky angle of 360 degrees.

"Ah~~~"

Zhu Zizhen let out a scream, and immediately became dripping with blood.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he had been wounded into a blood gourd by Zhu Maocai's sword energy, and there was no good part of his body.

What's even more frightening is that he is like a deflated ball at the moment, his energy is leaking out, and his cultivation quickly dissipates into nothing.

From then on, he was like a sieve full of holes, unable to condense a trace of inner strength, and this person's path of ancient martial arts cultivation was completely abolished.

"You beast, you dare to destroy my son!"

Zhu Chengqi was about to burst into tears, and slapped Zhu Maofei with all his strength, threatening to put Zhu Maofei to death.

Lin Xiangyang took a step lightly, and shouted: "Damn old man, you are sneaking up on me in front of me again, damn it!"

Following his yelling and cursing, Zhu Chengqi suddenly bled from his seven orifices, and fell to his knees with a thud, and the substantial energy he gave out also dissipated invisible with his slap.

Looking at his unwilling eyes, Lin Xiangyang said casually: "I told you long ago that I can solve you with one move, but you didn't listen, and you decided to try the method by yourself. Now you know that you are wrong?"

Lin Xiangyang walked over and raised his right foot, and tapped his toe three inches below his navel, and said, "As long as I step down with my foot, your dantian will surely burst, and your cultivation will be ruined throughout your life."