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A day's time quietly passed.

On the second day, the Ling Family's overall competition finally began under the scorching atmosphere.

There was a sea of people on the martial arts practice field, forming a huge circle.

In the middle of this circle were many geniuses, elders, family heads, and other important figures of various families, gathered together.

Ling Nanqin's father, who was also the Ling Family Patriarch, Ling Xingye, walked into everyone's line of sight and said in a clear voice:

"The Martial Competition is an annual gathering of our Ling Family, and it is the highlight of the competition." The Martial Competition is the annual gathering of our Ling Family, and it is the highlight of the competition, and it represents the peak of our Ling Family's younger generation.

When Ling Xingye said the rewards, everyone's eyes were filled with interest.

"This is the overall tournament, the rewards must be even more generous than the side martial arts competition." Many Ling Family clansmen began to guess.

As for the other direct descendents of the Ling Family who had received some information in advance, their eyes flashed with anticipation.

"..." Each of the top eight in the Martial Arts Competition will be rewarded with one High Rank Martial Skill. Twenty Mortal Restoration Pills, top four, one High Rank Martial Skill, and thirty Mortal Restoration Pills! "

"As for the champion of the overall competition, he will be rewarded with a quasi-Earth Ranked Martial Technique and 50 Mortal Restoration Pills. In addition, he will be able to obtain the qualifications to enter the Great Yan King City's Ling Family."

When Ling Xing Ye said the rewards, the crowd below was in an uproar.

Needless to say, the Ling family was truly rich and imposing. With such a precious Mortal Restoration pill, they were rewarded dozens of times.

The champion was actually able to obtain 50 Mortal Restoration Pills. This was a huge sum of money worth hundreds of thousands of silver taels. An ordinary sixth level Mortal Origin Stage martial artist would probably have to hunt demon beasts for a lifetime to earn this amount of wealth.

Moreover, this was not the main point. The main point was Ling Xingye's last sentence.

— — Champion of the finals, can enter the Royal City Ling Family!

What kind of place was the Royal City?

The absolute center of the Great Yan Dynasty, where martial arts flourished.

Most likely, eighty percent of the elite experts in the entire Great Yan Dynasty had gathered in the imperial city.

Royal City, this name was synonymous with opportunities and future for people like Ling Yun who were located in a remote city.

Royal City Ling Family was one of the powerful families in Great Yan Dynasty. They were a branch family of the Ling Family.

If one was able to obtain the qualifications to enter the Royal City's Ling Family, it would undoubtedly be like a carp leaping over the dragon's gate and reaching the clouds!

Just like how Ling Yun had entered the Ling Family from the destitute mountain village.

"I must enter the Royal City and enter the Ling Clan!" The eyes of many geniuses with extraordinary strength flashed with the light of ambition.

"The hard training from before was all for this rare opportunity. I must get my wish."

"Champion, is mine …"

Ling Yun was no exception.

The Ling Family, these four words were not only empty nouns to him, but they actually had a special meaning — — Ling Tian's Thirteen Styles.

Only by entering the Royal City's Ling Family would he be able to obtain a complete set of Ling Tian's Thirteen Movement Techniques.

Ling Xingye's words pushed the atmosphere of the entire martial arts practice field to a climax.

He was very satisfied with everyone's reaction. He cleared his throat and continued, "The overall competition is split into two stages."

"The first test, the aptitude test, as the name implies, is to test your physique and talent, and then, according to the results of the test, you will be ranked."

"The top thirty-two of the aptitude test can enter the next stage — Martial Arts Competition to decide the final champion."

"Now, all of the contestants from the direct line should come over to take the test by drawing lots."

A total of sixty-six direct descendents had participated in the overall competition, each of them coming forward to draw lots.

Coincidentally, Lingyun got the 66th place, which was the finale.

In the center of the training field, there was a white jade about the height of a person.

The jade was translucent and emanated a hazy glow.

Someone pointed at the jade stone and said, "This is the legendary testing stone, it can test a martial artist's talent potential. If a martial artist sends out yellow light, then that means that the martial artist is a lower level talent, and the green light corresponds to a middle level talent. The red light corresponds to a upper level talent, and the upper level talent can be called an absolute genius."

Someone asked, "Are there only these three colors to react?"

"Of course not, the lower, middle, and upper ranks are divided into lower, middle, and upper ranks, and above the upper ranks are the upper, lower, and upper ranks. However, geniuses with that kind of talent are too rare, and in the history of our Blue Thunder City's Ling Family, there have never been such talents."

"As expected of the capital. In the land of crouching tigers and hidden dragons, there are even geniuses with superior talent."

"..."

Under the discussion of the crowd, the first participant appeared on stage.

"Place your hand on the testing rock and use all your strength." Ling Xingye said.

"Understood."

That person nodded and extended both of his hands. His hands released a dazzling Origin Energy light as he pressed them onto the testing stone.

Very quickly, the testing stone turned green.

"Medium talent, not bad." Ling Xingye nodded in satisfaction. The first direct descendant had already obtained a mid-grade talent, which was quite a good start.

Intermediate talent meant that this young direct descendant would be able to reach at least the tenth level of the Mortal Origin Stage in the future.

The tenth level of the Mortal Origin Stage could already be considered an elder of the Ling Family.

"Next …"

The contestants went on stage one by one.

Ling Ge, upper middle rank talent.

"..."

Ling Nanqin, superior talent!

When Ling Nanqin's results came out, the entire martial arts training field erupted into cheers. Ling Xing Ye could not help but nod in satisfaction.

Superior talent, in a remote martial city like the Green Thunder City, he would be considered an extreme genius.

Seeing his daughter possess such extraordinary talent, Ling Xingye was naturally excited and proud.

The test continued.

"..."

Ling Hui, medium level talent.

Ling Wei, mediocre talent.

"..."

Ling Kun, superior talent!

When the results of the test for the Ling Family's number one young expert, Ling Kun, came out, it once again set off a wave of climax.

"Another superior talent, this is truly a blessing from the heavens to my Ling family."

"Young Noble Ling Kun is extremely strong, and his talent is considered unparalleled amongst the younger generation. He definitely has to be someone with the qualifications to enter the imperial city."

Ling Kun's eyes flashed with pride. After the results of the test, he left looking down on everyone else.

The test continued, leaving only two people behind.

Ling Jue, superior talent!

"Young master Ling Jue is also very strong. His talent is only inferior to Miss Nan Qin and Young Master Ling Kun." From below, a series of gasps could be heard.

Ling Jue let out a breath of relief, feeling extremely satisfied with his test results.

"Last one, Ling Yun."

When Ling Xingye's voice rang out, Ling Yun tidied up his clothes, and calmly walked towards the testing stone.

As Ling Yun and Ling Jue passed each other, Ling Jue glared at Ling Yun with a provocative eye, and said with a sinister tone: "I am a high quality talent, can a trash like you compare to this noble one? Heh heh, if you are not even in the top thirty-two, then that would be too disappointing. "

After he finished speaking, Ling Jue was about to leave.

However, Ling Yun's words caused him to stop in his tracks.

He only heard Ling Yun say: "Is high quality talent that amazing? "It's just garbage in my eyes."

Ling Jue was so angry that he was about to explode. What did this stinking Ling Yun kid of humble birth say? His superior talent had actually become what he called trash! What a boast.

"Alright, alright, alright. I'll wait to see what you will produce from your test!"