On the observation stage, the fourth elder Ling Wei sent a message to the sixth elder, "Old Liu, I didn't expect that you would love Xiaohong so much, and you actually got such a pair of sword blades for her."

The Sixth Elder smiled dryly and said, "That child likes short swords and practices very hard. It is not an exaggeration to give her any reward."

In the Ling family's direct line, if there is a young generation of people who break through Xuan, they will at most get a first-level mid-level or high-level weapon for them. This is very common. However, the Sixth Elder, who has just entered Xuan, has made her a set of second-level low-level weapons, which is indeed rare.

The fourth elder smiled strangely and said, "Yes, we should be more generous to children, and we should give what we should give."

The Sixth Elder looked at the fourth elder's disapproving smile, then turned his eyes to Ling Tian on the stage, and then noticed the sword weapon on Ling Tian's back, and his mind trembled, "Can it be..."

On the ring, Ling Tian was not surprised when facing the Double Moon Sword drawn by Ling Hong. Instead, he said playfully, "Do you think the gap between us can be widened with weapons? You are too naive."

"Hmph, you have to try this before you know it." Ling Hong snorted coldly, flipped his hands, and flirted with both swords like crescent moons, towards Ling Tian.

"A woman who is ungrateful, I will let you know that even if I compare weapons, I will not be worse than you." Ling Tian snorted unhappily, his body shook, and the thin sword behind him flew out like a dragon.

A red light shone on the ring.

"It's actually a second-level low-level sword weapon." Someone from the audience exclaimed again.

"It's the Yanyang Sword, the Yanyang Sword that can emit fire-attribute sword energy is even better than the Double Moon Sword!".

"It seems that Ling Hong will definitely lose."

...

Ling Xiao looked at the two of them curiously, but he didn't expect that both of them used second-level low-level sword weapons on the stage. He had seen second-level sword weapons in the weapon shop, and they would have to ask for at least a few thousand gold coins. Damn, he didn't expect that they would pick them up casually. It seemed that he was going to ask his grandfather, the clan leader, for a few more hands.

Ling Li, who was standing beside him, seemed to have noticed Ling Xiao’s thoughts and said lightly, “When you become a Xuanshi again, maybe grandpa will reward you with your Golden Emperor Spear.”

The Golden Emperor Spear, a second-level intermediate weapon, was rewarded by Ling Cang privately when Ling Xiao broke through Xuan Shi two years ago. Later, Ling Xiao's meridians were completely destroyed and Ling Cang took them back.

Ling Xiao curled his lips and said, "When I become a Xuanshi, at least I have to use Xuanshang. Why do I use these garbage goods?"

Ling Li twitched his face, not answering Ling Xiao's words because he only regarded Ling Xiao's words as wind in his ears.

It can be called a mysterious weapon. Only weapons that reach the third level can be considered as Xuan. There are only a handful of Xuan soldiers in Meteorite City. In the Ling family, there is only one Xuan soldiers in the tribe-controlled family. Gu Shuo was obtained from Master Li, the only third-level weapon refining master in Meteorite City. Now Ling Xiao opens his mouth and wants a third-level Xuan soldiers. Isn’t this a fool?

On the stage, Ling Hong didn't expect Ling Tian to use a second-level sword weapon. You should know that last year Ling Tian still used a first-level high-level sword weapon, but now he has been promoted to a middle-level Xuanzhe, and like her, he has also received a second-level low-level sword weapon. She originally relied on her weapon's advantage, and the news disappeared in an instant.

However, she was born to be a master who was unwilling to admit defeat, and she was dancing the Double Moon Sword to attack.

However, Ling Tian was better than Ling Hong in terms of strength and experience, and Ling Hong was soon forced to make trouble.

At this time, Ling Hong was forced back to the edge of the arena by Ling Tian's sword and almost fell out of the field.

Ling Tian did not attack again, but lifted his arrogant head and said lightly, "Will you go down by yourself or will I slam you down?"

"Bastard" Ling Hong stomped her feet and shouted softly. Her mysterious power was gathering in her body. The two swords crossed and swung each other, turning into entangled sword lights, making people feel dazzled. If you are not careful, your head will be snatched off.

This is Ling Hong's strongest move, called "Wandering the Moon".

The sixth elder on the stage stood up and shouted, "Little Hong is making a fool of himself, how can he use such a desperate move?" The sixth elder knew very well that Ling Hong's move was extremely powerful, and ordinary mid-level Xuanists might suffer losses. Now it's just a competition, so there is no need to kill each other. Besides, Ling Tian is still the proud grandson of the fourth elder around him. If Ling Hong is injured, this beam will be too big.

The fourth elder was not as excited as the sixth elder, but said very confidently, "The competition depends on real skills. If Xiaohong can really force Xiaotian to step down, it's just that he is not good at studying. You don't need to worry about it."

The Sixth Elder sighed lightly and sat back on his original position, but he stood up again before he could sit firmly.

Because he saw Ling Hong flying out of the ring and being blown away by Ling Tian's sword.

On the stage, Ling Hong was repeatedly angry by Ling Tian and used his own killing. He wanted to teach Ling Tian a lesson, but Ling Tian was not the one who let the fish go, and he also had a final move.

Ling Tian faced her killing, and his playful smile was even stronger. Then he jumped into the air and shouted "The flames of sunshine".

The Yanyang Sword exuded a strong murderous aura, and a dazzling red light became even more vigorous. The long sword was like a rainbow and smashed towards Ling Hong's two swords. The red sword light looked like a blooming sun flower, which was very beautiful.

"Dingdong".

"boom"

Ling Hong's two-moon sword and Ling Tian's Yanyang sword collided violently. Ling Hong, who was weak, was immediately shocked to the outside of the field. Fortunately, the Ninth Elder Ling Fu waved his hand and the invisible mysterious aura immediately held Ling Hong so that she would not fall too embarrassedly. However, she was still shocked to internal injuries, and blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and her eyes still had a strong and unyielding look.

Ling Tian threw the Yanyang Sword into the air as if he had done something insignificant. When he turned his body, the Yanyang Sword returned to the sheath accurately.

"Overbial ability" Ling Tian snorted coldly and stepped down from the stage.

In the audience, there was a silence at first, and then it started to scream.

"Did Ling Tian use...the yellow-level sword technique just now?"

"Isn't the yellow-level sword skills only available to practice at the Xuanshi level?"

"That's what the theory says, but the Xuanzhe level can also be cultivated, but the Xuanzhe level has not been released, so it cannot exert its true power. Now Ling Tian has only used up one percent of the power of this move at most. If he reaches the Xuanzhe level and his own attributes are in line with the sword skills, then this move can definitely kill Ling Hong in seconds."

"This is so amazing! Then when I reach the Xuanzhe level, I will also choose the Yellow-level Xuanjie skills to practice."

"Hmph, do you think there is such a good practice? I don't know that before my own attributes, otherwise if I practice the technique that is incompatible with my own attributes, my own cultivation will be ruined. Ling Tian's family has fire attributes, so in the future, he will definitely be fire attributes, so he dares to practice in advance!"

Ling Xiao closed his eyes and recalled Ling Tian's move just now. After a while, he showed a knowing smile and said to himself, "It's just a move that took advantage of the situation and was used pretty well."

As Ling Tian’s battle ended, the first round of the martial arts test ended, and the second round of draws began again.

Since there was a situation where Gu both sides suffered losses in the first round, and the winner had already abstained, so there was no odd number in the second round, and Ling Xiao had no chance to be the lucky one anymore. In the second round, he would have to face one of them no matter what.

The list of entry into the second round is as follows: Ling Xiao, Ling Hu, Ling Xing, Ling Li, Ling Hua, and Ling Tian; among them, Ling Xiao has the lowest strength, but only the low-level Xuan, and the others are above the middle-level Xuan.

The six people went up to draw lots one by one. Ling Xiao drew the second number and actually met Ling Tian who drew the sixth number. In the eyes of others, he may be considered lucky. He did not draw the high-level mysterious person after all, and he would not lose too ugly even if he lost.

Ling Tian came to Ling Xiao and chuckled, "I think you should give up as soon as possible, otherwise... you will lose very ugly."

Ling Xiao was puzzled why Ling Tian repeatedly showed hostility to him, but since he was provoked, he was not afraid and said indifferently, "I hope your strength is as powerful as your mouth."

Ling Tian snorted coldly, "It seems that you are just as unrelated as Ling Hong."

Ling Xiao looked at Ling Tian and swallowed a few words lightly, "You are sick!", and after that, he turned around and walked back to his original position.

Ling Tian clenched his fists tightly, his face looked extremely ugly. He wanted to attack Ling Xiao, but he still suppressed the impulse in his heart and murmured, "I dare to be arrogant even if I am useless. I must know how to write the word 'death' later."

Ling Tian and Ling Xiao had no old grudges, but Ling Xiao showed his talent before too amazing. Ling Tian was one year younger than Ling Xiao, and his talent was not weak, but all the light in front of Ling Xiao was covered up. At first, he worked hard to chase Ling Xiao, and like all the children of the Ling family, he regarded Ling Xiao as an idol and role model. Later, he found that no matter how hard he tried, he could not catch up with Ling Xiao. Gradually, he turned from worship to jealousy. In the end, Ling Xiao suddenly became a useless person, and Ling Tian couldn't help but feel gloating.

Now that Ling Xiao has risen again, Ling Tian has a crisis. He is afraid that his light will be covered up again, so he can't help but hate Ling Xiao, so he plans to curse the humiliation and Ling Xiao in the competition, and it is best to completely break him so that he can't turn over.

This is a world of strong people, and it is also a world where the weak and the strong prey. Everyone in the older generation wants to become the king of superiority, and everyone in the younger generation wants to become the most dazzling new star. In this cruel world of reality, everyone is on the top of others, even brothers and sisters of the same clan are like this. Success, king, defeat, bandits are the law of survival here. Only by breaking all obstacles can one become a noble strong man admired by thousands of people.

The next second round of competition will be the moment to witness the new generation of the Ling family ascend to power, with Ling Xing fighting against Ling Hua in the first match.

Ling Xing did not consume any mysterious power in the first game against Ling Zhi, and his strength was preserved intact. Ling Hua was different. He was only the strength of a mid-level Xuanzhe, a small position away from Ling Xing. In the first game, he met an opponent of the same level and fought more than 100 moves before he could win the competition. Although he was not severely injured, most of the mysterious power had been consumed. In this game, he faced Ling Xing, who was more powerful than himself, and knew that he would win without forgetting, but he would have to lose with dignity. He insisted on standing on the ring.

After the Ninth Elder Ling Fu announced the start, Ling Xing smiled faintly at Ling Hua with a pale face and said, "As long as you can take my move, how can I admit defeat in this competition?"

Ling Hua first glanced at Ling Xing in confusion, then grabbed the long sword in his hand and said firmly, "Come on." He thought in his mind that he lost anyway, so he couldn't stand his move?

Ling Xing smiled sinisterly and said, "Hehe, then you can take it."

After laughing, Ling Xing kicked his feet, and his whole body was like an arrow that was coming out of a string. His movements were very fast. He put one hand behind him, and one hand had already put the hilt of the sword behind him. When he came to Ling Hua who was waiting for the battle, he shouted "Qingmangzhi!".

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