Ling Zishan carefully put away Lin Tian's codex, but when he saw his calligraphy, he was slightly surprised: "The writing is really good, I already have my own way." ”

"Aunt Ling's evaluation is too high, I will be proud. Lin Tian joked that he was self-aware.

He had seen Ling Yew's words, and it was on the invitation letter of the auction house, and no one could imitate the charm of those words, so Ling Yew's calligraphy attainments were very high.

Ling Shuiyao praised it, Ling Yew gave such a high evaluation, no matter how thick-skinned Lin Tian was, he was a little embarrassed.

"Some people write beautiful words but they don't have any spirit, and some people don't write beautiful words but they are full of charm, and they can print any font on a computer printer, but they don't have a soul. Ling Yew said.

She didn't say too much about the big truth, but solemnly put away Lin Tian's codex, and then said with a smile: "Let's go, if you leave for too long, Man Xue and Shui Yao are afraid that they will miss the knockout round." ”

A few people left the study and returned to the ring, all the ancient warriors noticed, and they all thought of the Mo Sword Technique, but they couldn't imagine that they broke their heads, and Langya Pavilion actually had half of it.

"Mr. Lin, I heard them say that the Mo Knife Technique may be fake, it doesn't matter, right?" Huang Xiaopang asked with concern.

"Don't worry, I can make it real. Lin Tian said with a smile.

"Mr. Lin is amazing. Huang Xiaopang admired, he was simple-minded, and he really believed in Lin Tian.

"Don't talk about Mo Dao Technique, who has been eliminated during the time I have been away?" Lin Tian waved his hand and asked.

Huang Xiaopang thought for a while and replied, "Both the Wang family and the Qingshuang Pavilion have a disciple who has been eliminated, and they met Ji Zimo and Situ Yufeng. ”

"I'm not lucky. Lin Tian said lightly, he didn't know much about the strength of the Wang family and the Qingshuang Pavilion disciples, the Wang family was too low-key, but when he met Ji Zimo, he could only say that he was unlucky.

No matter how you say it, the first person of the younger generation is not just screaming.

Ling Shuiyao said disapprerovingly: "That's nothing, the Wang family is only a second-tier disciple who has been eliminated, and that Wang Lin is still there, it is said that Wang Lin's realm is the Great Perfection of the Day After Tomorrow, at least the strength of the top ten." After speaking, she also pointed to a young man in the Wang family's position.

"Wang Lin, I'm not impressed. Lin Tian swept his eyes and thought back to the last time he went to Wang's house, as if he had never seen such a person.

"He was in retreat some time ago, he should have wanted to impact the innate realm, but unfortunately he didn't succeed, and this time he came to participate in the competition, but also to find an opportunity to break through. Ling Shuiyao introduced.

Lin Tian nodded to show that he understood, many ancient martial artists participated in the competition in order to find an opportunity to break through. Because behind closed doors, sometimes it's better to fight, and when you fight with different people, you may have an epiphany.

"In the next game, Li Wenfeng will face off against Yuntian. The old man announced loudly, and the names of the two contestants instantly drew Lin Tian's attention.

"After all, I met it. Lin Tian said softly, some things seem to be fate, and they can't escape.

Yun Xiaotian's white face was a little more worried, after all, Li Wenfeng's record in the first few games was too good, and he won all of them, and she didn't know much about the strength of her eldest brother Yuntian.

The Yun and Li families were fatalistic opponents in the secular world, and now in the ancient martial arts world, it was still the case, she understood that if Li Wenfeng was really skilled, he would never let go of the opportunity to abolish Yuntian, and this was what she was worried about.

After looking forward to it for more than ten years, she found her eldest brother, if Yuntian had an accident in the ring, she didn't know what would happen, and how her mother should face it.

At this helpless moment, she unconsciously grabbed Lin Tian's arm, as if only in this way did she feel a little relieved.

Lin Tian glanced at her, held her hand in turn, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, even if your eldest brother loses, I will save him if I try to break the rules." ”

In fact, Lin Tian had already seen that if those children of the family were in danger of their lives in the ring, those bigwigs would still take action, because from ancient times to the present, the rules have never been able to control the people who make the rules.

The superior follows the rules of the game because they are still in their interest, and if the rules hurt their interests, they will still be broken.

Yun Xiaotian nodded vigorously: "Brother Lin, thank you." There was gratitude, adoration, and deep fascination in his eyes.

When a sixteen-year-old girl appeared with this kind of look, Lin Tian's heart suddenly sudden, this chick is terrible when she grows up, and her lethality is too great.

The eldest lady and Xiao Manxuan glanced at the hands they were holding, their eyes were a little strange, but they didn't say anything.

Li Wenfeng walked into the ring, carrying the giant sword behind him, and his appearance on the field attracted everyone's attention. His performance in the past two days has really surprised everyone with ancient warriors, unique fighting style, strange weapons, most people have never seen it.

On the other hand, Yuntian's appearance attracted a lot less attention, although he also entered the knockout round, but his performance was decent and did not have a too bright performance.

However, a few bigwigs paid attention to him, Ling Zishan glanced at him a few times, then looked at Wang Wanxi, and said strangely: "Why is Yuntian's realm so strange, it feels like it has been fluctuating and very unstable. ”

"I don't know, he has been cultivating with Wang Lao recently, and I don't want to ask. Wang Wanxi shook her head slightly.

"Wang Lao ......" Ling Yeshan read out, remembering the past events of the Wang family, when the Wang family drove people out of the house, it also caused a lot of sensation in the ancient martial arts world.

Those who can feel Yuntian's instability are only a few limited bigwigs, and in the eyes of other ancient martial artists, Yuntian seems to have mediocre strength among the players in the knockout round.

Both of them were ordinary casual cultivators in the ancient martial arts world, but in the secular world, they were the pride of the sky. Two major business families, both of whom are children of rich families.

I have to say that neither of them has the smell of copper from those rich children, and the ghost is okay to say, after all, he has just entered the Yun family, and he has not dealt with a huge amount of wealth, and he still has the ruthlessness and unruliness of a mercenary, but after cultivating, he has restrained a lot.

Li Wenfeng has been the heir of the Li family since he was a child, but he doesn't smell of copper, although Lin Tian is on the opposite side of him, he still has to admit him.

Li Wenfeng's vision is different from that of all rich children, and even said that he has surpassed those old-timers in the business world, and he wants to lead the family to embark on a different path, not only to be rich, but also to be like the ancient martial arts family, which will last for thousands of generations.

And the ghost is his first resistance, so he has to completely defeat the ghost in the ring and make him a stepping stone.

The ghost and Li Wenfeng stood opposite each other, but they were much more indifferent, if they didn't say it, no one would know that he was an iron-blooded mercenary who walked through the pile of dead people.

This kind of change, Lin Tian felt it most clearly, the more the ghost cultivated, the weaker the taste of iron and blood on his body.

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