SSS rank Mother-In-Law to an Invincible Family

With a surge of energy, he raised his dagger, his eyes flashing with determination.

"Thunderclap Blade!"

His voice boomed across the arena, and the dagger flashed with power, a bolt of lightning shooting from the tip.

The two attacks collided in a brilliant explosion, the resulting shockwave shaking the entire stadium.

The audience stared in awe, their eyes wide and their mouths agape.

The tension in the arena was palpable as everyone waited for the smoke to clear.

And when it did, the results were clear.

Chen Haoran was kneeling on the ground, his body covered in bruises and cuts.

Lei Yixuan lay on his back, his breathing labored and his clothes tattered.

Neither of them had the strength to stand, but neither of them admitted defeat.

The judge, a handsome middle-aged man, stepped forward, raising his hand.

"I declare this match a draw," he announced, his voice ringing out across the stadium.

The crowd burst into cheers, the noise deafening.

Chen Haoran and Lei Yixuan shared a wry smile, neither of them having expected this result.@@novelbin@@

And this was true for the audience as well. But with both of them being geniuses in their own right, the chance of an easy fight had been out of the question.

The judge waved his hand, and two pills flew out of his palm and into the mouths of Chen Haoran and Lei Yixuan before they knew it.

"This pill is an excellent medicine and will heal the wounds and exhaustion you have received. In a few hours, you will feel better and can join the other matches," the judge explained.

"Thank you, senior," both of them bowed slightly as the effect of the pill started to show, the wounds on their bodies healing at a rapid pace.

"No thanks required. This was a wonderful match, and you should both be proud," the judge continued.

"You've demonstrated great strength and skill, and I have no doubt that both of you will go far in your cultivation."

With those words, he smiled and then returned to the stage.

Afterward, all the other areas opened up as more matches were held.

The first round ended successfully, and everyone was excited to see what all the other contestants had in store.

Backstage, Chen Haoran and Lei Yixuan sat next to each other, their faces pale.

They had both been given the best healing pills, but their wounds were still painful.

"That was some fight," Lei Yixuan said, his voice hoarse.

"Yeah," Chen Haoran chuckled weakly. "You nearly killed me."

"Likewise," Lei Yixuan replied. "But we can't dwell on the past. The most important thing is that we both survived and gave it our all."

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"You're right," Chen Haoran nodded. "We have to keep pushing forward, no matter what."

Their conversation was interrupted by a loud roar, the sound echoing through the arena.

"It seems like the next fight is starting," Lei Yixuan said, a hint of amusement in his voice.

"Who do you think will win?" Chen Haoran asked.

"I don't know, but I have a feeling that it will be a good fight."

With that, the two young men leaned back and relaxed, enjoying the sound of the battle.

The competition continued, and the crowd was treated to many thrilling battles.

Some fights were quick and decisive, while others dragged on for minutes.

However, no matter the outcome, the crowd cheered and enjoyed every moment.

But this time, one of the matches caught the attention of most of the audience.

Sun Yichen vs. Fang Zixuan

Both of them had Nascent Soul realm cultivation, which alone was rare in this competition, but their being heirs to two of the top families made them a must-watch match.

"I wonder who will win," a male spectator mused.

"It's hard to say," a female spectator replied. "They're both so strong and talented."

The atmosphere was tense as the two opponents stared each other down.

Sun Yichen had sharp golden eyes that showed a calm but strong focus. His short black hair was a bit messy, giving him a cool and relaxed look.

He wore a simple dark red tunic with gold edges, designed for easy movement, paired with black pants and sturdy boots. He carried himself like someone born to lead—calm and confident.

Fang Zixuan, on the other hand, had bright green eyes that sparkled with mischief, showing his fun and carefree personality.

He wore loose dark green robes with subtle animal designs, perfect for quick moves.

His long black hair was tied in a low ponytail, resting casually over his shoulder. Unlike Sun Yichen's serious vibe, Fang Zixuan always had a playful grin, as if he was already having fun before anything even happened.

The two of them were the heirs to the top clans and were also part of the strongest generation that came right after the merge.

"I think Sun Yichen will win," a male spectator stated. "He's known for his strong will and ability to adapt quickly."

"I disagree," a female spectator argued. "Fang Zixuan has always been known for his unpredictable tactics and his ability to adapt to any situation. I think he'll have the advantage here."

The crowd watched, waiting for the match to begin.

The atmosphere was thick with tension and excitement, and everyone could feel the power radiating from the two competitors.

Up in the VIP section, representatives from the Sun and Fang families watched intently, their eyes never leaving the stage.

Xu Qianghua was also observing, his gaze sharp and focused.

As the crowd waited, the two combatants finally faced each other.

Sun Yichen stood tall and steady, his expression calm and composed.

Fang Zixuan was leaning forward slightly, his body coiled like a spring, ready to pounce at any moment.

They both looked ready to take on the world, their auras flaring as they readied themselves for battle.

Then, the main judge for that arena appeared in the middle of the arena and shouted, "Begin!"

After saying this, he disappeared and reappeared outside the ring, where the other judges were, leaving the two of them alone in the ring.

As the match began, the crowd watched with bated breath.