Fighting Competition

Charlotte stood completely still after she watched what Zuhn had just done.

_I'm just an outer disciple how can I deal with what Zuhn just did?_

Zuhn walked out of the house and returned to the streets. His body was covered in blood. Scar and Charlotte both stood inside, both of them didn't know what to do.

In front of the two, they saw a monster brutality kill two powerful Silver Ranked people. Even if Charlotte's whole branch in the region went against the two, they wouldn't kill them.

Both Scar and Charlotte begin to kill up while Zuhn was wondering the streets.

In the streets, the people of Hencewood were getting ready to welcome the sect of the region. The sects name was "Windwood" they were a pretty well-known sect around the region.

The Windwood sect was on the more powerful side of the region. They weren't the best but they weren't the worst either. Students from all over the town were training and getting ready for the annual fighting competition.

The rules of the competition were the people participating at to be under 17 teen years old. The young master and also some promising teens in the area were all looking forward to the competition.

The talk about Zuhn disappeared from the town. Everyone was too focused on the fight that was coming up.

Many people knew if the sect found a good student in the competition they were invited them to try and join their sect. If someone was really good they were instantly accepted as an outer-disciple.

Besides the Windwood Sect, there was the Dark Star and Overwhelming Wind. These three sects were the main powers in the region. The sects were ranked on how many experts they possessed. For example, Dark Star was ranked a 1-star sect.

1 Star sects were the average in the region, while Overwhelming was a 1.5 star. Windwood was a solid 2-star sect. Two-star sects were rare, but once you got farther inland two-star sects were common.

Not a lot of people have left the Ziom continued, so people don't really know what lays outside of it.

The competition was starting the next day, everything was up. Because the three main sects were coming into town. There were more guards, the security was extremely tight.

The guards were all around Bronze 2-5. They were pretty powerful. No normal human was going to try and mess with them. With the three main guilds, there were multiple Silver Experts and a couple Silver Masters. Though, most of the members were around Late Bronze stage.

Back at the slums, Zuhn was wondering the streets. Many of the people chose not to mess with him. Because all they saw was a teen covered in blood walking down the street.

His expression explained it all, there wasn't an expression. The teen wasn't sad or happy. He was just emotionless.

After awhile Zuhn found his way to a small pond. The pond was slightly dirty, but Zuhn needed to clean off the blood.

Zuhn sat in the pond for about ten minutes cleaning himself off. Once he was done he put back on his clothes and looked around the slums. Soon enough he found a couple of teen around his age.

They all had clean clothes on. Zuhn's face let off a small smile as he approached the teens. The teens at first didn't care about the teen approach. Considering there was five of them, they weren't afraid.

However once Zuhn got closer they could feel the aura of a strong person. They quickly tried to run away, though it was too late. The teen already was very close to them.

"I just want some clothes."

The teen in front of the boys was calm. Two of the teens in the ground nodded their heads. While the other three weren't too scared of the man.

"Come to get them." The three boys lived in the slums, they fought for what they had. They weren't going to let this teen just steal their clothes.

All three of the teen's heads hit the ground. The two boys standing behind them jumped in horror. They both looked at the man, quickly taking off their clothes.

Zuhn picked up the clothes as he watched the two teens run away naked down the streets of the slums.

The next day quickly came about. Charlotte and Scar both finished cleaning up the house and were ready to reopen for business.

"Charlotte, why don't we go find Zuhn?"

"He won't be coming back for quite some time, let him be by himself."

Charlotte knew that someone that powerful was not going to be in the town for long. If Zuhn was related to one of the sects, then he should be leaving for the competition that day.

Scar was kinda sad, but he knew Charlotte was very smart. He chose not to continue speaking on the topic.

Zuhn now had a fresh new pair of clothes, he also left the slums. He was walking around looking at all of the new guards that were placed around the town.

_What is going on? Are they all looking for me?_

Before Zuhn could finish thinking, loud horns blew from the middle of the town. Zuhn didn't notice it before, but there was a small arena. Inside there were thousands of people in the stands.

Outside above the arena, a sign read, 'Fighting Competition… Winners get a chance to join one of the three great sects!' Zuhn didn't really care for the message. Though, he really wanted to kill a couple more people.

Zuhn walked inside the arena, inside were multiple people. Some had armor while others were not wearing anything like him. He could sense auras around him. Although, they were super powerful.

There were a couple people that stood out to Zuhn. In the back of the arena, there was a young teen that looked to be around 15 teens that were meditating.

When the young teen felt Zuhn's gaze he opened his eyes. The two teens locked eyes as they both tried to access each other's strength.

A beautiful teen walked up to Zuhn holding out a piece of paper. "Sir! Are you going to be fighting today?" She holding multiple papers, "Uh... Yes." Zuhn nodded.

Zuhn took the piece of paper from the teen and looked down at it. There were three main rules, '1. Three Judges must watch/score the fight for the fight to be valid. 2. There is no fee to join the fighting competition, but if you lose you must pay two silver coins. 3. You can not kill your opponent unless it was unintentionally.'

When Zuhn looked at the rules they were quite simple. Remembering back, he saw on the sign outside that three sects were coming to watch the fight. Also, if he won he would be able to join one of the sects.

He started to get a little interested in the fighting competition. Bells and horns rang out, everyone turned their heads to the street.