When Ling Huo was young, he had a dream, and that was to become a real windbreaker. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Originally, Ling Huo already had the strength of the Martial Artist Seven Stars before he was thirty years old, so he could become a windbreaker guard, but for the sake of the villagers of Lingjia Village, he made a difficult choice between the two choices, to stay! For the sake of life in Lingjia Village, he had to stay, take care of the villagers, and became the captain of the hunting team.

Originally, Ling Huo could become a windbreaker guard completely, all for the villagers of Lingjia Village, and the villagers were very grateful at this time, but some people also let him become a windbreaker! At this time, Ling Huo's dream, some people persuaded him, but he had already made his choice, so he stayed in Lingjia Village, at this time, his age was over thirty

For this, the villagers of Lingjia Village are a little regretful, but also a little grateful, it turns out that Ling Huo cares so much about Lingjia Village and takes care of Lingjia Village so much......

The windbreaker guard hurriedly entered Lingjia Village and went to rest. "Alas!" Ling Huo sighed and left.

Looking at Ling Huo's back, Ling Zhan and Ling Yan also let out a long sigh, for this, they were also powerless now......

Ling Tian and Ling Zhan returned home, and Ling Zhan said to Ling Tian: "It's the village competition in five days, my God, are you going to participate in ......?"

Ling Tian was slightly stunned, paused, and said, "Of course you go, how can you not go." "But, what should you do if you cultivate, alas, what ......?"

Ling Zhan let out a long sigh, Ling Tian looked at him and said, using his martial energy, and said, "Dad, I have discovered the martial spirit." Ling Zhan's eyes suddenly lit up, and his voice trembled with excitement and joy, "Really...... Are you sure? Are you sure? "Don't you believe it? Father. Ling Tian smiled slightly, only revealing the strength of the martial artist's one-star.

"Really, it's true......" Ling Zhan said excitedly, and there were a few more tears in his originally sharp eyes......

Ling Tian's lack of a martial soul has always been Ling Zhan's heart disease, just because of this incident, he seems to be much older, and now when he heard this, he was immediately excited and burst into tears.

Ling Tian patted Ling Zhan's back and said, "It's true, it's true." Father, you're too tired, let's go rest first......"

Ling Zhan was indeed a little tired, so he patted Ling Tian's shoulder vigorously with some excitement and went to sleep.

Five days passed quietly through your fingers......

Within five days, Ling Tian's strength was still a three-star martial artist, and his physical body was comparable to the six-star middle stage of a martial artist, and he had also cultivated to the Great Perfection.

Putting the Thirteen Thunder Fists back into the Martial Arts Pavilion, the corners of Ling Tian's mouth were a little cold, is the village competition coming? Ling Wei, wait, I'm here!

Five days later, the village competition officially began!

The scene is crowded, and the village competition is the custom of Lingjia Village every year, which is held every year to select the strongest and most talented juniors and cultivate them carefully.

There are also many people who regard the village competition as a battlefield for venting or revenge, such as the current Ling Wei and the current Ling Tian......

On the stage, there are three rings, which are used for competitions.

Ling Yan stood on the high platform and said loudly: "The annual village competition in Lingjia Village has begun, and now the juniors of Lingjia Village are invited to enter the field. ”

Ling Tian entered the arena and looked at Ling Wei who was standing opposite, the coldness at the corner of his mouth was undisguised, and Ling Wei on the opposite side was the same......

Ling Wei is now only in the early stage of a martial artist. Naturally, he couldn't beat Ling Tian, and Ling Tian was now in the early stage of the three-star martial artist......

Ling Huo stood in the ring and asked the juniors of Lingjia Village to draw lots, and those who drew the same ring would go to which ring.

Ling Tian also went up to draw lots, but as soon as he went up, there was a commotion at the scene.

"Isn't this the waste that doesn't have a martial soul? How did he come. ”

"I guess I'm here to die, hahaha."

"There is no martial soul to participate in the village competition, alas, idiot!"

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