Ling Chen looked arrogantly at Ling Xian, with an incomparable expression on his face.
He has been loved since childhood, and his qualifications are not bad. In addition, he has been identified as the next patriarch, so it is natural to develop arrogance and no character in his eyes.
After he heard Ling Xian see through the Canglang Jianjue, the first reaction was unbelief. He majored in Canglang Jianju of Mingcheng Qingcheng. Therefore, this sword tactic has a high status in his heart. He even arrogantly believes that Canglang Jianju is the strongest sword tactic in Xiuxian!
However, as more and more people around him began to talk about Ling Xian's breaking the Canglang Jianjue, he went to see those who witnessed it one by one, and then had to accept this fact.
That day, his self-confidence shattered.
When he learned that Ling Bai had only cultivated Canglang Jianjue to the second level, his self-confidence healed again.
When he wanted to come, even if Ling Xian really broke the Canglang Sword Technique, it was just the Sword Technique of the Second Level Realm. It was nothing great, but he had already cultivated this Sword Technique to the Sixth Level. The power is Ten times the second weight, naturally cannot be compared.
Therefore, Ling Chen wanted to find the trouble of Ling Xian, and wanted to prove that Canglang Jianjue could not be broken by the monks who practiced the fifth floor of gas refining, but more, it was a kind of jealousy.
He has always been the proud son of the Ling family, and has been placed in high hope by the older generation and respected by the younger generation.
However, the Ling family suddenly appeared a genius who could see through Canglang Jianjue. In the past few days, what he heard in his ears were those praise words that praised Lingxian's talent and extraordinary understanding, and his heart was naturally full of envy , Jealous of Lingxian fame, jealous of Lingxian talent.
The sense of falling from heaven to **** made him so much loved from an early age, how could he bear the words of praise?
Therefore, there is the present scene.
He has to prove in front of everyone in the Ling family that he is better than Ling Xian, let those praises return to himself, and let everyone turn around him.
Ling Xian looked at the scornful patriarch and shook her head: "I'm sorry, I don't plan to participate in the contest."
"What did you say?" Ling Chen frowned.
"I said, I don't plan to participate in the contest." Ling Xian repeated it, her voice was a little louder than before.
One stone stirs up thousands of waves!
All the onlookers couldn't help but hesitate, and then there was an uproar.
"What did he say? Not to compete?"
"You're wrong. Why would the children of the Ling family not participate in the contest? You have to know that this year's rewards are exceptionally rich."
"In my opinion, he is either self-consciously not high and afraid of losing face, or he is afraid of the patriarch!"
"Haha, this must be the case. The chief of the minority clan is Xiu Gao. He must be afraid of being beaten down!"
Listening to the unfavorable voice in his ear, Ling Xian frowned slightly, but he didn't bother to explain, because he didn't take the so-called minority chief in front of him at all.
His ambitions are ambitious. On top of the vast clouds, he is not as short-sighted as Ling Chen. He actually regards Canglang Jianjue as a Xingfang Jue Ling Chen, which is simply a frog at the bottom of the well.
"Listen to what they say, you must be afraid of the young master, waste is waste!" Ling Chen looked disdainfully, thinking he was timid.
Ling Xian's expression was bland, and he did not intend to talk nonsense with him, and said lightly, "Whatever you think."
"Haha, Lingxian, even if you do n’t participate in the competition, the young master will not let you go. I will not only let you lose face in front of everyone in the Ling family, but also abolish your cultivation and let you do it. Back to the waste that can't be cultivated! "Ling Chen grinned, and the words spoken were extremely vicious.
Ling Xian didn't intend to compete with him, but he was not stubborn. Not only should Ling Xian be complacent under the eyes of the public, but also he should abandon his practice and let him be a mortal!
It ’s hard to think that such a person is also worthy of being the next patriarch of the Ling family?
Ling Xian's eyes were cold, she was about to show the invincible Faxiang, slapped Ling Chen with a slap, but suddenly heard a loud shout came, like a thunderous sound in the ground.
"The hour has come and the contest begins!"
The three elders Ling Tianao drifted down from the high platform. He waved his sleeves, and a boxy box fell on the ground, saying: "All the children who participate in the competition, come here to draw the battle numbers."
"Hum, you wait, Master Ben will make you look good." Ling Chen conceived the vicious plan in his heart, turned and walked to the Wuchang.
The remaining Ling family members lined up in a long line and took out a wooden token from that box. Because there were only 48 people participating in the contest, the numbers from one to forty-eight were written on it.
Soon, forty-eight people had finished drawing numbers, and asked each other the numbers of friends they knew. When they met the worries of strong enemies, they shouted luck when they met the weak.
"Very well, I don't think I need to repeat the rules, you are all very clear." The three elders glanced at the spirited children of the Ling family, nodded with satisfaction, and smiled: "Now, I care about you The rewards of this year's competition are extremely generous, and you must have heard them. "
"First place in the competition, one piece of Qingcheng Secret Token, three pieces of 60% Ningqi Dan!"
"Second place in the competition, a reward for the Qingcheng Mystery Token, and the top three practices of Canglang Jianjue!"
"Third place in the competition, one Qingcheng Secret Token, two thousand soul stones!"
"Fourth to tenth competition, each rewards 40% Gubendan and 40% Ningqidan!"
The children of the Ling family below heard such a generous reward. Rao had already heard it. At this time, they couldn't help but get excited. They looked at the three elders fiercely, and worked hard, trying to compete for the top three rankings.
Even the three brother-in-laws who do n’t lack the practice resources on a weekday ca n’t help swaying. The secret token is nothing. Even if they carelessly and ca n’t get the top three positions, the family will secretly send them over to really let them Excited are three Liucheng Ningqi Dan and three Liuyuan Peiyuan Dan!
For this competition, the family can be said to have invested in blood, 60% of the condensate and Peiyuan, two elixir. They have only been able to get one in one year from childhood, but this time, The son took out six, how could he not excite these three?
Ling Xian, on the other hand, was slightly pouting and a little speechless.
Qingcheng Mystery Token?
He has been here for a long time.
Sixty percent of the effect of Ningqi Dan?
With his eyes closed, he can make 70% of the medicinal effect, and with a little snack, 80% is just in hand!
Is this also called rich?
Of course, for the children of the Ling family, it is indeed rich enough, but for him, it really can not excite even a trace of interest.
"Well, not much to say, the contest has officially started!" The three elders smiled slightly and said, "People who have been number one and forty-eight, please go to the ring number one and pick people who are number two and forty-seven. Please go to ring number two, and so on. "
After he finished speaking, the children of the Ling family under the Yanwu field either looked sad or eager to try, and went to their own platform.
The first round of competition started.
The second elder's daughter, Ling Fei, who won the championship, was in the first game. Just before she stepped onto the ring, her opponent abstained and gave up. The audience prepared to watch the lively Ling Xian depressed.
She became the fastest winner in the first game.
Next, the other five runners also quickly divided the winners and losers.
The second game started.
This time, the other two children of the family were among them. Ling Zhan ’s opponent had a five-layer practice of refining gas. If he did n’t meet him, he should be able to win the top ten, but unfortunately he met in the second round. After Ling Zhan, barely insisted for ten rounds, he was knocked out of the ring by Ling Zhan.
The patriarch's opponent, like Ling Fei in the first game, did not even reveal his face, he abstained directly, leaving Ling Chen's look proudly left on the court, receiving a lot of attention.
The look of Yao Wuyangwei, Ling Xian shook his head and smiled, and the opponent voluntarily confessed to lose, although it is consciously not your opponent, but is it necessary to be so proud?
The true strong will not be proud of their opponents fleeing without fighting, but will only be ashamed.
Shame vs. those who are timid!
The primaries soon ended. Twenty-four people went into the next round of competition, gradually reducing from twelve to six, and then from six to three. The rest just happened to be the three champions, first Ling The Philippine battle against Ling was a bit of a highlight. The two sides practiced refining gas on the sixth floor, and their families were not weak, so they fought very fiercely. In the end, the Ling battle on the road of refining was even better.
Immediately, Ling Fei battled Ling Chen. In this game, she knew she was losing to Ling Chen, so she played perfunctoryly for a few rounds, and then she conceded and condescended to rank third.
Next is the final championship fight!
But Ling Xian had no time to watch. He searched for Ling Hu in the crowd. At first he thought that Ling Hu would participate in the competition. But until now, he did n’t see him appearing on the ring, so he turned his attention to Among those who did not participate in the contest, Linghu was still not found.
"Why didn't he come to participate in the competition? Is there something unexpected?" Frowning, Ling Xian was a little worried, and Ling Hu should not miss this competition, especially if he had specifically explained to him that he must win. Get mystery token.
80% of what happened.
"At that time, I should have followed him to buy Lingdan. Was it possible that someone found a huge amount of Lingshi on his body and was hijacked? Or, what happened to the mother-in-law?" Ling Xian thought wildly and continued in no mood. Seeing the excitement, eagerly walked towards Linghu's home.
However, he had just taken a step and was stopped by a figure.
It is Ling Bai.
He looked at Ling Xian with a venomous look, and said sarcasticly: "Oh, is this the genius who broke the Canglang Jianjue to run away? But the patriarch said, he wants to make you lose face in front of the people. Where can you escape? "
"It's not about you." Ling Xian didn't want to tangle with him.
"Why doesn't it matter to me?" Ling Bai smiled and said, "The patriarch explained to me before. If you want to run away, let me stop you, and I also want to see how the self-confidence in front of your whole family looks. Alas, it must be particularly exciting! "
"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, so get out of me!" Ling Xian sighed coldly.
"I don't want to roll, I want to watch you humiliated by the chief of the young people!" Ling Bai smiled abhorrently.
Ling Xian didn't speak, just looked at him coldly, and that killing gaze made him shiver.
At this moment, a cheer sounded, and the first place in this family competition has emerged. Ling Chen used the Canglang sword tactics cultivated to the sixth level to defeat the poorly defended Ling battle and won the first place in the competition. .
He stood proudly on the No. 1 ring platform, enjoying endless cheers, with his toes high and high.
"If you want me to feel complacent in front of all the people, this is the best opportunity ..." Ling Xian's eyes flickered, and she understood what Ling Chen meant to make her face disappear, if at this moment of great attention He challenged himself, but he was defeated, so he could really ruin his reputation.
Sure enough, as expected, Ling Chen flashed a glimmer of conspiracy in his eyes. He looked scornfully at Ling Xian and screamed, "Ling Xian, how dare you come to the battle?"
The cheering stopped abruptly. The performance martial art field was silent for a few seconds, and then everyone's eyes looked at Ling Xian with all expectations, there was also expectation and compassion.
"Sure enough, since you don't know what to do, don't blame me for driving you into the abyss."
Ling Xian's expression was calm, a kind of sensational murderous intention like a thousand years of cold, accompanied by his cold words, came out gently, and instantly ignited everyone's passion!
"How dare you come down and die?"