Chapter 8: Dabi Begins

An old man and a young man on the hillside slowly came to Ling Tian's side, and at this time, Ling Tian paid attention to the little girl.

The little girl was dressed in a bright yellow dress, and her silky hair had a hint of blue. With long eyelashes and unusually smart eyes, you can tell at first glance that he is a ghost. It looks young, but it can already be seen that it is a beautiful embryo.

"The old man's surname is Cheng, this is my granddaughter Chenchen. The old man was smiling and kind. But the little girl on the side, Er Chenchen, was different, her eyes stared at Ling Tian, as if she had a grudge against him.

Ling Tian looked at this little girl named Chenchen, he didn't know where he had offended her, and he looked like he wanted to eat him.

"Although Ling Tian Xiaoyou is young, he has already realized the unity of man and sword, and he is really a genius!" The old man also knew what kind of character his granddaughter was, and he didn't care.

"Don't dare, don't dare, it's just a fluke. However, the seniors are masters at a glance, and they are really nothing compared to the predecessors. What Ling Tian said was from his heart, he was really nothing compared to this old man now.

"Hmph! The corners of the little girl's mouth twitched.

The old man didn't care about her, and continued: "Seeing each other is fate, and it is a kind of fate that we can meet Ling Tian Xiaoyou here. Please ask Ling Tian Xiaoyou to accept such a thing. ”

As he spoke, the old man took out something from his arms and handed it to Ling Tian.

When the little girl saw it, she was immediately dissatisfied, "Grandpa, how did you give him such a precious thing!"

Ling Tian fixed his eyes and saw that in the old man's hand was a pale yellow jade pendant, and there was a Cheng character on the jade pendant.

"Just met, Ling Tian didn't dare to accept this big gift. "Ling Tian just met these two people, and he didn't even know where they came from, and he didn't even know their specific names, so it was really not good to accept gifts from others.

Moreover, Ling Tian is also a member of the Ling family, not to mention that he really knows the goods, but he also knows that this jade pendant is by no means an ordinary product.

The old man didn't take the jade pendant back, but still handed it to Ling Tian, "Little friend, you don't need to excuse yourself, you and I are practicing swordsmanship, this is fate." Besides, if I insist that you take it, I'm afraid you won't be able to resist!"

Ling Tian's heart was shocked, it seemed that this gift was going to be accepted no matter what.

Ling Tian took the jade pendant with both hands and said respectfully, "Then thank you Senior Cheng!"

The old man smiled, said no more, turned and left. The little girl followed behind the old man, walked a few steps and turned her head again, and said to Ling Tian: "The next time we meet, I will beat you to the ground, hmph! ”

Ling Tian looked at the backs of the two of them leaving, and still felt a little strange in his heart. How did it come to this?

Touching the jade pendant in his hand, Ling Tian didn't think much about it, put the jade pendant away, and continued to practice the sword.

The days of cultivation passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the day of the family Dabi was coming.

And Ling Tian's father, Ling Qiyun, also ended his retreat and healed before the family competition, and he looked the same as when he was not injured, and he was full of energy.

Ling Tian was in his room, and his true qi was constantly circulating in his body.

True Qi is the difference between refining the body and being a martial artist, and when you become a martial artist, you will have true qi in your body, which will greatly improve your own ability. And after becoming a martial artist, the quality and quantity of true qi in the body will change, so even if you have just broken through the martial artist, you must be much stronger than the ninth order of the martial artist.

And this was exactly what Ling Tian was facing. Ling Lang is already a martial artist, not only has his body become stronger, but his martial arts will also increase his power. But for Ling Tian, even the Ling family's family competition can't compete for the first place, what can he use to become a martial king and cure his sister's eyes?

Ling Tian opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a flash of light that disappeared.

Clenching his fists, Ling Tian sighed in his heart: Finally, the fifth order of the martial artist!

Yes, in the short time before the family competition, Ling Tian had already reached the fifth rank of martial arts. If you say it, I'm afraid no one will believe it.

Feeling his body, Ling Tian felt abundant strength. Now Ling Tian, the ninth rank of a martial artist, he can also be sure that he can win with his body alone. As for the martial artist, he also has some confidence.

During this period of time, the practice of basic sword moves every day, Ling Tian was finally able to retract and release it freely yesterday, and the state of human sword integration had been completely mastered.

At this point, the preparation has been completed, just waiting for Dabi to begin.

And today, it is the day of Dabi.

The annual Ling family competition is one of the major events in Qingxi Town. Of the major families in Qingxi Town, the Ling family is the most powerful, and the other three are a little weaker than the Ling family. In order to show their strength, the Ling family's annual family competition will invite people from other families to watch, and the final battle for the top spot is the focus of the entire Qingxi Town.

Ling Tian pushed open the door, greeted the sunlight outside, and said in his heart: Today is the day when he gets rid of the name of waste.

At this time, in the Ling family's martial arts arena, the huge ring was already full of people.

"This year's big competition is also as lively as in previous years! The Ling family really deserves to be the strongest family in our Qingxi Town. A tall and thin man with two beards at the corners of his mouth said beside Ling Qiyun, this person was Tang Yi, the head of the Tang family.

"Brother Tang Yi said with a smile, where is our Ling family the strongest in Qingxi Town. It's just that a few of you are cheering, and the annual big competition can be so lively!" Ling Qiyun said lightly.

They were now in a special viewing seat, which had the best vantage point, and only important people of the Ling family and invited main family members could sit here.

"Where is the joke! Your Ling family's Ling Lang broke through to become a martial artist, just ask where in Qingxi Town there is a better talent than Ling Lang. The strength of the Ling family, we can see it for all to see!" Zheng Liangwen, the head of the Zheng family, also spoke, but his tone was obviously not so friendly.

Ling Qiyun smiled, "Where, there are many geniuses in Qingxi Town, and Ling Lang is just one of them!"

On one side, there was a short, round, middle-aged man who was not very old, but he did not see a single hair. This person is Gao Buxiu, the head of the Gao family, and at this time he also opened his mouth, "That's it, I heard that Ling Tian, the peerless genius of our Qingxi Town, has also broken through to the realm of martial artists, and his future cultivation will be a thousand miles a day!"

A few people next to him also laughed when they heard Gao Buxiu's words. It is said to be a peerless genius, but in the hearts of these family owners, it is actually a peerless waste. Several people knew that Ling Tian was the knot in Ling Qiyun's heart, and he didn't know how much thought he had put into order for Ling Tian to break through and become a martial artist, but it didn't work. Now, although Ling Tian broke through and became a martial artist, in the eyes of several people, it was too late!

Zheng Bicai, Kaohsiung and Tang Yaming, who were defeated by Ling Lang that day, were also here, listening to several family heads talking about Ling Tian, they also looked at each other a few times and laughed.

The Ling family is very strong, but Ling Tian is also a real waste. Every year, the Ling family's family competition is when he is humiliated. Several people had now begun to imagine in their hearts how Ling Tian would be humiliated this year.

Finally, after a period of waiting, the younger generation of the Ling family gathered in the ring.

The Great Elder came to everyone, "The annual family competition, the annual hard cultivation, and the annual opportunity to show yourself. I don't think I need to say more about the rules, every year. There is only one, and I still want to emphasize that the family is bigger, and it must not be a dead hand. If anyone violates it, I don't need to say anything about it. ”

The Great Elder is in charge of the family Dabi every year, and this has been going on for many years. In fact, these words are said every year, and these young people of the Ling family also listen to them every year, and they are so familiar that they can recite them.

"Okay, that's all I have to say, let's go down and start the lottery!" After the Great Elder finished speaking, he also came to the chair specially prepared for him by the ring and rested.

And the young people of the Ling family were burning with war intent in their eyes at this time. The opportunity to prove yourself every year is just around the corner. There are countless spectators around. It's so important for them to get a good position.

Ling Tian also went to draw lots, but everyone around him looked at him differently.

In the past, Ling Tian had not broken through to become a martial artist, and there was only ridicule in the eyes of everyone, or some people did not have Ling Tian at all in their eyes. But recently, the news that Ling Tian had become a martial artist and subdued Ling Leyin had spread crazy in Qingxi Town. Therefore, in this year's big competition, everyone's eyes looking at Ling Tian have changed.

Ling Tian didn't care about that, for him, there was only one person who needed to pay attention to this time, and that was Ling Lang.

Ling Lang naturally knew what Ling Tian thought of him, although in his opinion, Ling Tian was talking about a dream.

"Luckily, you didn't meet me. Ling Lang came to Ling Tian's side with contempt in his eyes.

Ling Tian smiled, his eyes did not back down in the slightest, "It's your luck!"

Ling Lang also laughed and shook his head, "The frog at the bottom of the well, pitiful!"

Ling Tian didn't continue to entangle with Ling Lang, he drew the first game, and now he was about to play.

The people watching the battle around looked at the two people who came to the stage in the first game, and their eyes also became exciting.

"Unexpectedly, Ling Tian was on the first game, it seemed that he was going to show his strength to break through to become a martial artist. Haha!" Tang Yi laughed.

Ling Qiyun didn't speak, and he was a little apprehensive in his heart now. He knew that Ling Tian had broken through to become a martial artist, Ling Tian had already seen him before, and Ling Tian said that his strength had improved greatly. But this is only what Ling Tian said after all, whether Ling Tian has really become very strong or not depends on the performance of this big competition.

When Ling Leyin saw Ling Tian on stage, his eyes stayed on him. And Ling Jingqiu was also quietly watching Ling Tian from a corner in the distance, she still remembered the introduction to the basic sword technique moves that Ling Tian had taken away in the Martial Arts Pavilion last time. She wanted to see what kind of medicine Ling Tian was selling in the gourd. In other words, Ling Tian really had a bad brain.

Ling Tian slowly walked into the ring, carrying a long sword on his back. The long sword is an extremely common weapon, after all, swordsmen are the dream of countless people, so there are too many young people who use swords as weapons.

Opposite Ling Tian, his opponent was also already standing, his eyes fixed on Ling Tian. This person's name is Ling Feng, and he is also a taciturn existence in the family. At the same time, he also cultivated extremely hard, and he was already a martial artist of the sixth order. And on his back, he also carried a long sword.

"It's ready!" it was Ling Duanshan, the son of the Great Elder, who spoke. He is already a seventh-order martial artist, and it is said that he was once a strong contender for the patriarch. And he is here as a referee, the Great Elder is just a formality on one side, and the real ring referee is Ling Duanshan.

Ling Tian and Ling Feng nodded one after another.

Ling Duanshan saw the two of them nodding, his eyes stayed on Ling Tian for an extra moment, and then he spoke, "Begin!"