Showdown 1

"Thank you all for coming, you must be busy, and yet you found time to come to my ascension as the new Head of New Moon Profound Palace."

"I am honored by your illustrious presence, this first toast is dedicated to you."

Once everyone was settled, Qin Wuyou said a few sentences, it was his role as host.

"Hahaha, Chief Qin, you are being very polite." One of the guests responded with a smile on his face.

"Heh, and what difference does it make? No one my age is a match for me." In one corner a young man muttered with a sneer on his face.

"Senior, who will you pick to beat up later? It will be a good show to see." On the opposite side, other young people chatted happily.

"In the arena I won't have mercy on anyone, it will be fun to cripple some weaklings." Said Xiao Luocheng as he watched everything.

'So they came with everything they had, even if I can defeat someone who is also my age, I won't be able to keep the honor of New Moon Profound Palace alone, will what happened five years ago repeat itself?'

As scornful comments poured in from all sides, Lan Xueruo was in a corner thoughtfully, she had a heavy expression on her face.

"Wu Chen, have you noticed? The mood is very subtle, this princess will probably see a good show." At that moment Jasmine spoke to Wu Chen.

"I noticed, my brother disciples seem very nervous." Wu Chen replied calmly as he ate some fruit.

"If you only consider age, the disciples of New Moon Profound Palace are at least 2 or 3 levels weaker than those of the other sects and clans present here." Jasmine kept saying.

"It doesn't matter much, if I see things getting ugly I'll take over the battles, even that acclaimed number one is nothing compared to me." Wu Chen said, even though he sounded a little arrogant, he didn't lie.

"Listen up everyone, we're just eating and drinking right now, don't you think this place is missing a little fun?" Suddenly a guest elder shouted, this was the elder responsible for the Heaven Burning Clan branch.

"Hahahaha, yes, I also agree, does host Qin allow me to say a few words?" The elder added.

"Yes, let's hear Brother Fen Hanyan's words, just by the expression on Host Qin's face, we can all see that something is missing from this feast." This time it was the elder responsible for the Cloud Sun Sect who spoke.

'There go these idiots to push a rock to end up crushing their own feet.' Watching the entire scene, Wu Chen couldn't help but sneer in his thoughts.

"Okay, just speak Elder Fen." Seeing where things had turned out, Qin Wuyou could only agree.

"As the new boss of New Moon Profound Palace, the Qin boss does not yet know the strength of his disciples, so I propose-"

As he spoke Wu Chen couldn't help but yawn lazily, it was very boring to listen to this shit.

Soon the elder finished his words and the first fight was about to begin, the first fight was between Xuan Yu of Profound Heart Sect and Li Hao of New Moon Profound Palace.

The fight took place as in the original story, with Li Hao losing miserably. Many members of New Moon Profound Palace were infuriated by how relentless Xuan Yu was.

"Anyone else want to challenge me next? How about you, the big guy with the big frame?" Xuan Yu said arrogantly as he pointed at Xia Yuanba in the distance.

"Are you talking to me? I'm only at Level 4 of the Elementary Profound Realm."

Xia Yuanba replied, this is due to Wu Chen's instructions to him at the beginning of the feast. There was no reason for Xia Yuanba to accept any challenge from these guys who were already in the Nascent Profound Realm.

As for Xuan Yu, he was speechless, even the elders who were supposed to encourage the fight had no words to say, but they were still surprised that that moving mountain was only 15 years old and had such a low cultivation base.

"In that case I will fight you, my name is Wu Chen, 16 years old." At this moment Wu Chen who was going up to the arena said lightly, his cultivation base is set to only demonstrate the 2nd Level of the Nascent Profound Realm.

As soon as he entered the arena, Xuan Yu took two steps back instinctively, he felt Wu Chen's cultivation base clearly, which completely suppressed him.

"Chief Qin, you accepted a good genius this year at age 16 and you are already a practitioner of this level." One of the invited elders suddenly said.

Qin Wuyou just smiled slightly, he felt lost because he didn't know that disciple, who was holding back from smiling was Sikong Han who already knew the strength that Wu Chen had.

"Don't talk so much let me send you out quickly." Xuan Yu said as he advanced to attack.

Seeing this, Wu Chen just threw a simple forward punch.

bang

The two fists collided, Wu Chen continued in the same place, but Xuan Yu was forced to take several steps back.

"You! How can you be so strong, we're on the same level." Said Xuan Yu while holding his arm with his other hand, on his forehead beads of sweat could be seen, he was trying hard not to scream in pain, his arm was actually broken on impact.

"Are you going to surrender and leave, or do I need to send you out?" Wu Chen said as he put both his hands behind his back. He looked at Xuan Yu as if he was looking at a pile of rubbish.

"Damn it, surrender? Why the hell should I surrender, take this. Purple Sun Thousand Phantom Hands" Xuan Yu was furious as he realized how humiliated he had been, he launched himself at Wu Chen while releasing his strongest skill.

"Well I gave you a way out, if you didn't want to use it that's not my problem." Wu Chen just replied and then punched again.

Bang... Craaaaacckk

Their fists clashed again, but this time a clear sound of bones breaking was heard by everyone present.

"AHHHRRGGGHHHRR! My arm, my arm, you bloody bastard." Xuan Yu could no longer contain his pain and screamed with all his might.

"You're wasting my time, be gone." Wu Chen only said one last sentence before approaching his opponent and kicking him out of the arena.

"Next!" Wu Chen said aloud as he faced the audience. He didn't feel the need to use offensive words, just crushing their disciples would be more than enough.

"I will fight you, I am Yan Ming of Cloudy Sun Sect." At that moment a blue haired young man walked up to the arena, he had a smug smile on his face and a fearless one.

"This time it's someone who's a level above him, how will he do?" Someone muttered under his breath.

"He will lose for sure." Someone else replied.

"You did a good job defeating Xuan Yu miserably, but it ends here, taste my flames." Yan Ming said as he used his profound energy to create a fire whip.

He then threw it at Wu Chen, his speed was quite fast, but something unexpected happened, Wu Chen just held the flaming whip lightly.

"So that's all you've got? Nothing else interesting?" Wu Chen said while holding the whip, in the next instant he used his strength to pull Yan Ming towards him.

"How is this possible, this is the best technique of our sect, even among other known techniques of the same type, this one stands out for its high temperature and damage capacity." Some of Yan Ming's fellow disciples screamed in shock.

"I don't have time to play with you, just get some sleep."

BANG

What happened next was Wu Chen throwing a punch against Yan Ming's ribcage and forcefully knocking him out of the arena, the impact causing a loud bang.

"Next." Again Wu Chen said the same thing, acting the same as before.