Just as Ling Tianbei and Ling Tiannan were confronting each other, Ling Zimo's voice sounded abruptly.

"It was Zimo's mistake to steal the ancient knife without permission, and Zimo was willing to be punished. ”

"There are fifteen days left until the decennial ancestor worship ceremony, and the clansmen will return to the Ling family at that time. ”

Zimo knew that his reputation in the Ling family was very bad. Many people said that I was not worthy of being the successor head of the Ling family, including the Great Elder and the Fifth Elder. ”

"Zimo is willing to establish the successor head of the family through martial arts, but he just wants to ask the Great Elder to let me practice for fifteen days. ”

"After the ancestor worship ceremony, Zimo will go to the Hall of Elders to be punished. ”

Ling Zimo said sonorously and powerfully.

"Ling Tiannan, I advise you not to go too far, Zimo has said it to this point, what else do you want?"

Ling Tianbei asked angrily.

"Ling Zimo remember your promise, otherwise even if you run to the ends of the earth, I will arrest you back. ”

Ling Tiannan brushed his sleeves away.

Ling Zimo's residence.

"Zimo, what are you talking about, your cultivation has actually reached the seventh level of quenching. It's great, so that you can definitely get a good result in the ancestor worship ceremony. ”

Ling Tianbei said with great relief.

"Father...... My ambition is not to achieve a good result, but to regain my position as the successor head of the family. ”

Ling Zimo said in an unwavering tone.

Ling Zimo three years ago was the first genius of the Ling family, and he was the son of the current head of the family, Ling Tianbei. After discussion, it was decided to make Ling Zimo the successor head of the family.

Ever since Ling Zimo couldn't cultivate with the cold poison in his body, his status in the Ling family plummeted. Although the title of successor head of the family is still on him, no one regards him as the real successor head of the family at all.

After deliberation, the Hall of Elders decided to re-select the successor head of the family from among the qualified juniors. Fifteen days later, there will be a fierce martial arts competition at the ancestor worship ceremony, and the final winner will become the new successor head of the family.

Ling Zimo knew that if he wanted to prove himself, he had to win the martial arts competition of the ancestor worship ceremony. After all, this world speaks with strength. Only by showing great strength can those who criticize them shut up.

"On the occasion of the ancestor worship ceremony, all the clansmen of the Ling family who are outside will come back. Some of the juniors who have been out for many years will also come back, they are all the elite of the family, and their strength cannot be underestimated. ”

Ling Tianbei reminded.

Ling Zimo's sevenfold cultivation of quenching body is quite good among the juniors of the Ling family. Among the juniors of the Ling family, there are only a dozen people who have reached the seventh level of quenching, and there are even fewer of them.

However, the ancestor worship ceremony is not a child's play, it is related to the selection of the successor head of the family. Even if it is a fight between juniors, it will leave no stone unturned.

"For my father, here is a broken copy of the three-rank martial arts, you can take it and take a look, maybe you will understand it. ”

A ball of light flew out of Ling Tianbei's storage ring, levitating in front of Ling Zimo.

Ling Tianbei sighed wistfully.

The way of martial arts, pay attention to integration. Learning martial arts in battle is easier said than done. No matter how high Ling Zimo's comprehension of martial arts is, it is impossible to learn a martial art in fifteen days.

Ling Zimo is full of confidence in himself.

The Ling family's Zhen clan martial arts are three-grade martial arts, and only the core members of the family can cultivate them. Although the third-grade martial arts in front of him are incomplete, I believe that its power will be more powerful than ordinary second-grade martial arts.

Ling Zimo took the secret book in the light group, which was an ancient book with a broken appearance. On the cover of the ancient book, there were three big characters written on it, Ling Zimo flipped through it, and found that this book only had the first half.

Ling Zimo, the martial arts of the Ling family, had almost seen it, but he had never heard of this bullish energy. It seems that this brute strength is not the Ling family's martial arts, it should have been obtained by his father when he traveled in his early years.

After Ling Tianbei handed over the Brute Bull Jin Secret Book to Ling Zimo, he returned to the Lord's Mansion. After all, he is the head of the Ling family, and the affairs of the Ling family need to be handled by him personally.

"In ancient times, there was a strange beast called a wild bull, which had the power to shake the heavens and the earth. The sound is like thunder, and the anger tramples the mountains...... Cultivating to the fullest, his strength is like a brute bull, and it is not a problem to destroy the wall. ”

Looking at the introduction of the brute force, Ling Zimo secretly smacked his tongue.

"This brute strength is really good, not only can you improve your attack power. It can also strengthen your physical body and make you more resistant to fighting. However, since this set of martial arts was born from the primeval barbarian bull, we can't practice it indiscriminately. ”

Bai Qingcheng's words made Ling Zimo a little confused.

"The way of martial arts, the tricks and skills are secondary. Any kind of martial arts, only by comprehending its artistic conception can it exert its greatest power. Therefore, when you practice brute bull strength, you must find a reference to experience the artistic conception of brute bull strength. ”

The white city is colorful.

"So what reference should I find?"

Ling Zimo asked anxiously.

"It's simple, just find a great bull and fight it. Although this kind of cultivation method is a bit life-threatening, it is very conducive to comprehending the artistic conception of brute bull energy. ”

Bai Chengcheng's words made Ling Zimo feel a little unreliable, but in order to win the position of successor to the head of the family, no matter how unreliable he was, he had to do it.

"Ling Huan's mother-in-law has a very powerful bull at home, with a huge size and a hot personality, and he is invulnerable to iron armor on his body. The bull often smashed into the walls of the neighbors' houses, but it was extremely gentle to Ling Huan's mother-in-law, and never hurt the clansmen. ”

Ling Zimo recalled.

"There's something like that, let's go and see. ”

Bai Chengcheng was very interested.

To the south of Lingzhen is an oasis rich in vegetation. Dozens of cattle and sheep take a leisurely stroll here, and from time to time gallop past two horses.

In the brook of the oasis lies a black bull the size of a hill, bored and gnawing on grass.

"Moo!"

The black bull mooed angrily, hating the human who had trespassed into his territory.

The black bull showed its horns as sharp as a blade and rushed towards Ling Zimo mercilessly.

The moment the black bull rushed towards him, Ling Zimo only felt the earth tremble, as if an earthquake had occurred.

The power of the black bull was too domineering, Ling Zimo didn't dare to take it hard, so he could only keep dodging. It rampaged and destroyed a lot of earthen walls, but it still failed to hurt Ling Zimo.

The black bull raised its head to the sky and mooed, and rushed towards Ling Zimo, it had already locked on Ling Zimo.

Admire the wild posture of the black bull and feel the wild breath from the wilderness. Ling Zimo's heart trembled slightly, as if he vaguely saw an ancient barbarian bull stepping on broken mountains and rivers coming from the void. He even forgot that he was being attacked by the black bull.

By the time Ling Zimo came back to his senses, the black bull had already sprinted in front of him.