C17

The next day, amidst a fiery atmosphere, the Ling Family's Martial Competition finally arrived.

On the Ling Family's Martial Arts Practice Grounds, it was packed with spectators.

Ling Rong, Ling Yuan, Ling Wei … Ling Yuying, Ling Yu, these disciples from the other branches of the family, all appeared one by one.

On the martial stage, there were several enormous bluestone arenas. An elder jumped onto the center of the arenas, and as for the rest of the arenas, there were also some Ling Family deacons that were acting as referees, standing with their hands behind their backs.

The elder said loudly, "We will use our martial power to strengthen our clan's prestige. The younger generation will be the future of our Ling Family. The annual Ling Family Martial Competition is for the selection of elites to focus on nurturing them."

"I presume you have already heard of the generous rewards of this Martial Competition." Next, the elder explained the rewards of the side branch preliminaries.

"Only those who have the ability can obtain status and treasures. The outstanding juniors of the Ling family, show off your skills to your heart's content …" I announce the start of the Ling Family's Martial Competition! "

After the elder finished speaking, a deacon announced the rules of the side branch preliminaries.

"In this year's side branch preliminaries, there are thirty-six branch families. A total of five hundred and sixty-four people will participate."

"In the first round of the competition, the top 32 contestants will be selected. The 564 contestants will be divided into four groups. Each group will have eight Pass Medallions. Only by obtaining the Pass Medallion will they be able to advance to the next round."

"Of the five hundred and sixty-four people, only thirty-two will be able to make it into the next round. This elimination rate is too frightening."

"The competition is fierce."

In the audience, a commotion broke out. Everyone was clearly frightened by this cruel competition.

"After the top thirty-two are selected, it's time to fight until the final top four are decided."

The deacon then announced the distribution of the four squads, and Ling Yun was assigned to the third squadron.

"I wasn't assigned with Ling Rong and the rest." Ling Yun was a little disappointed.

Suddenly, Ling Rong felt the cold gaze.

Ling Yun looked in that direction, and saw Ling Yu staring at him with an unfriendly expression. Ling Yu looked at Ling Yun with disdain, and even made a threatening action with her hands around his neck.

"So arrogant? Sooner or later you will regret being born in this world. "

"..."

Following that, the four squadron members ascended the arena one after another. A total of thirty-two beams of light shot out from the four Ling Family deacons' hands, all of them shooting towards the center of the arena.

"Ding ding ding!"

As the voice faded, the thirty-two pass medallions were deeply embedded into the center of the four battle platforms.

"The first round officially begins!"

As the voice faded, the atmosphere of the four arenas instantly lit up like a barrel of gunpowder.

"The token is mine!"

"Whoever dares to fight with me will die."

"Kill! Charge into the top 32!" "Obtaining the reward of a Mortal Restoration Pill."

"Mine!"

"..."

At this moment, the five hundred over disciples from the other branches seemed to have gone crazy. With bloodshot eyes, they rushed towards the tokens in the middle of the stage without any regards for their lives.

"I must obtain this token." Ling Yun's eyes flashed with sharpness.

"Smelly brat, scram! Don't block my way!"

Behind Ling Yun, a young disciple of the Ling Family charged towards Ling Yun with bloodshot eyes.

"You want me to scram? "Humph!"

Ling Yun's face became serious, and with a snort, he shook his green robe, causing a powerful shockwave to spread out in all directions, knocking the man who had just entered the fifth stage of the Mortal Origin Stage out of the battle.

Ah!" This person's eyes were filled with fear. With a miserable scream, he fell out of the arena. At this moment, his heart was about to turn green with regret. I've kicked an iron plate.

Ling Yun did not even use his full strength, and easily approached the center of the stage. If he advanced a few steps, he would obtain a Pass Token.

"Ling Yun, die!"

Suddenly, amidst the chaos, a low roar filled with killing intent erupted.

"Killing intent?"

Ling Yun's gaze turned cold as he stared at the approaching person.

A person with a cultivation base at the peak of the 5th level of the Mortal Origin Stage was flying towards Lingyun with a sword in his hand.

"This person is Ling Yu's follower."

Ling Yun recognized this person with a single glance. This person was obviously already able to obtain a command medallion, yet he gave up on the command medallion. Instead, it was directed at Ling Yun; it was obvious that he was ordered by Ling Yu.

"You shouldn't have had anything to do with Big Brother Ling Yu's woman. You should blame yourself for being unlucky and provoking someone you can't afford to offend."

The person had already jumped to Ling Yun's side, and his tone was as though he was talking to someone who was about to die.

"Die, Golden Tail Sword Art!"

The cold sword light shot out, cutting a black crack in the stone platform, and extended towards Ling Yun.

This sword attack was enough to threaten an expert at the sixth level of the Mortal Origin Stage.

"A fool who doesn't know his place, a little character like the Ling Yu Sect wants to kill me? "What wishful thinking."

"Raging Bull Fist, Rushing Bull Fist."

The flood dragons danced behind Ling Yun, unleashing a power that was strong enough to suppress a Human Origin Stage Late Phase powerhouse.

A surging fist light shot out, piercing through the vacuum and directly crushing that person's sword light.

"How is this possible …?" He was actually this strong! Didn't big brother Ling Yu say that he is only at the fifth level of the Mortal Origin Stage? "

That person felt the fear of death at this moment. His entire body trembled as he looked helplessly at the dazzling fist radiance that carried the shattered sword radiance that rolled back and slammed into his body.

Ah!" This person's eyes were filled with fear. With a miserable scream, he fell out of the arena. At this moment, his heart was about to turn green with regret. I've kicked an iron plate.

With a blood-curdling screech, the man's chest caved in, bleeding profusely. He was as dead as he could be.

"Ling Che actually lost …"

"He has the strength to make it into the top 32, but he was actually defeated in a single exchange. Who is that person?"

"It's Ling Yun who defeated Ling Chen!"

"How is he this strong? We can't provoke him. Hurry up and stay away from him."

The surrounding people looked at Ling Yun with fear and trepidation. And the Pass Medallion in front of Ling Yun, immediately, no one dared to compete with him.

Although they were already fighting to their deaths, they still knew their own limits in the face of absolute strength. They could still fight over the other tokens, but they were no fools.

The scene just now had already told them that they could not provoke Ling Yun!

Ling Yun's gaze swept across the surroundings, and those who were hit by his gaze immediately subconsciously distanced themselves, for fear that Ling Yun would misunderstand that they were trying to snatch that tile away.

Only then did Ling Yun snort. He leisurely walked forward a few steps and took out the command medallion that was nailed to the stone.

He had the top thirty-two clearing medallion!

Lingyun held the token in his hand, and stood proudly on the stage. Around him, there were endless battles occurring, but none of these affected him.

An empty space had already formed around Ling Yun.

This was also the recognition and reverence others had for Ling Yun.

Not long after Ling Yun obtained the Pass Medallion, in succession, the other tokens also gained their ownership, and the first round of the competition ended smoothly.

"The top 32 have been announced. The following people have entered the top 32: Ling Yu, Ling Yuying, Ling Wei, Ling Rong …" Ling Yun … "

The Ling Family elders returned to the middle of the arena.

"Withdraw the other battle platforms, get ready to start the match for the 32nd round."

As the elder's voice faded, the other three platforms rumbled down.

"The first battle, Ling Fei versus Ling Kui."

"The second battle, Ling Tao versus Ling Wei."

"..."

The sixteen battles started one by one … …

"..."

"The seventh battle, Ling Yun versus Ling Rong."