When Ling Shan's father saw that his blow was received, the battle qi on his arm immediately condensed, and he wanted to use his strength to suppress and directly throw Ling Ping away.

If it were Ling Ping from before, he might really have to be freed, but unfortunately this is not the past.

Ling Ping felt the opponent's surging strength, and the green light flashed on his body, and then the light also condensed on his right arm, steadily resisting the opponent's brutal force.

"What are you doing, is my Ling Mansion a place for you to fight at will," Ling Xiong, who came from the stands, shouted angrily.

Then the two thick arms violently pushed away the two who were competing, although the strength was extremely tough, but the force was controlled just right, pushing the two away steadily and without hurting the two sides in the slightest.

"Patriarch, you... , do you see what Ling Piaohan has done to hurt my son, he is only allowed to hurt my son, and I am not allowed to hurt him?"

Ling Shan's father was angry at this time, seeing that his son was injured like this, he couldn't care who was standing in front of him, and shouted angrily.

Ling Xiong glanced at Ling Shan, who was supported by Ling Hu and several Ling family guards in the audience, at this time his face was pale, there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, his breathing was very fragile, and he sighed helplessly.

"I know how you feel, but this is really an accident, who would have thought that a junior who had just awakened from the cyclone would be able to directly defeat a senior who had cultivated for a year longer than himself?"

Seeing this, Ling Piaohan also hurriedly clasped his fists with both hands and said, "Uncle, I really didn't expect that I would be able to defeat Brother Shan."

"Looking at the strong momentum of his last blow, I thought that I would definitely lose, so I tried my best to resist, but I was careless... I didn't expect that either."

When Ling Ping heard this, he was smiling hard in his heart, but anyone who had cultivated with a clear eye could see that this exchange was Ling Piaohan's suppression of Ling Shan from the beginning, but when it came to Ling Piaohan's mouth, it became his desperate resistance.

Although Ling Piaohan's words were really outrageous, it was very coincidental that the angry Ling Shan's father could not refute it.

If you want to refute Ling Piaohan, it is not desperately resisting at all, but in fact, Ling Piaohan is indeed just a junior who has just awakened his body, and Ling Shan has truly cultivated for a whole year.

If you bite the bullet and say that Ling Piaohan is clearly completely suppressing Ling Shan from beginning to end, then wouldn't it be a side admission that Ling Shan is a waste.

After practicing for a year, he was defeated by a newly awakened junior, not a waste.

Ling Shan's father was flushed at this time, panting fiercely, and his eyes were staring at Ling Ping and Ling Piaohan fiercely.

His hands clenched tightly into fists, and he couldn't wait to knock Ling Piaohan to the ground now.

I want to open my mouth to say something, but I can't find a reason to refute it at all.

At this moment, his mood can really be described as falling into the quagmire, and he wants to climb out with all his strength, but he has no strength at all.

"Okay, don't fight between the two of you, although Ling Shan is injured today, it is not a fatal injury, and he has not recovered after a few weeks of recuperation."

"That's it, after he recovers from his injury, let him go to the Battle Technique Pavilion to choose a few suitable combat skills, which can be regarded as making up for this accident, Ling Piaohan will come to apologize after his injury is healed."

Ling Xiong cleared his throat and spoke.

"Patriarch, can this make up for my son being seriously injured in front of so many people?!"

"That's enough! That's the end of today's matter, this is the Ling Mansion, there are so many people in the Ling family, how can you be allowed to mess around!"

Ling Xiong waved his arm and made a conclusion on this matter very seriously.

Ling Shan's father knew that he might not be able to get an explanation here today, so he glanced back at Ling Piaohan and Ling Ping fiercely.

With a cold snort, he turned and walked in the direction of his son.

Ling Piaohan looked at the figure of Ling Shan's father in the distance, and smiled lightly in his heart, "Do you want to teach me a lesson on stage?

The Ling family's quenching ceremony finally came to an end, and the spectators slowly walked out of the Ling Mansion while discussing with each other.

Today's events gave them too much surprise, not only did there appear a level 9 cyclone that they had never seen before.

And witnessing a junior who has just awakened defeat a senior who has cultivated for a year more than himself in three moves, it can really be said that he is too addicted.

Ling Shan and Ling Piaohan were called to the Hall of Elders by the patriarch and several elders, although a few elders mentioned a few words about Ling Piaohan's hurtful things today, it was really wrong.

But no one said anything, after all, there were too many accidents in their opinion, and they couldn't blame Ling Piaohan for everything.

After the criticism ended, he mainly said that although Ling Piaohan had awakened the top cyclone, he must not be complacent, talent is important, but the hard work of the day after tomorrow also accounts for a large part.

Ling Ping didn't know how many times he had said these words to Ling Piaohan at home, and it had long been a cliché for Ling Piaohan.

But he didn't dare to show the slightest impatience, pretending to listen very carefully, and nodded his head from time to time in agreement.

When Ling Ping and Ling Piaohan left the Ling Mansion, it was close to dinner time, and the two fathers and sons walked slowly side by side on the way home.

As the sun sets, the orange-red glow shines across the mountains and over the land, marking the end of the day.

"Han'er, you really gave your father too many surprises today"

Ling Ping's face was relaxed at this time, and the smile of joy could not be concealed on his face, and he said to his son while admiring the afterglow of the sunset.

"Haha, Dad, Han'er didn't expect that he would actually be a ninth-level cyclone" Ling Piaohan scratched his head and replied.

"Son, it's true that you're a little heavy when you start today, although you usually have a holiday with this Ling Shan, but after all, you are a member of your own family, so you should be merciful."

Ling Ping said meaningfully to Ling Piaohan, seeing that Ling Piaohan was about to open his mouth to refute, Ling Ping chuckled lightly and blocked his words.

"You want to say that today was an accident, right? Haha, don't think Dad can't see it, you completely pressed him from the beginning, and he was at the end of his crossbow at the time of the last blow."

Seeing that his father revealed the truth, Ling Piaohan could only smile and did not open his mouth to refute again.

After all, this is his father, and there is not so much to hide between father and son.

"Son, Dad told you to be merciful because today's incident is just a competition within my clan, not to tell you to be merciful when you fight with others in the future"

"You are still too young to have experienced a cruel duel, remember Dad's words, when you go alone in the future, if you make a move, don't show mercy to your subordinates, let the tiger return to the mountain"

"Your father suffered a lot of such losses when he was young", Ling Ping seemed to return to his youth ten years ago, and his eyes were full of nostalgia.