"This ...... It's impossible," Ling Zhi exclaimed, wide-eyed.

Ling Xing on the side looked slightly surprised, but he wasn't too surprised, and thought to himself, "Ling Tian is a conceited idiot, but that's fine, let me face this guy in the next game and see how I can cripple him."

Ling Kuang and Ling Lin, who were sitting next to the deacons in the audience, were shocked, because they both saw that Qin Lang's strange footwork was very fast, and it could almost compete with the speed of their Xuanshi Rank.

On the stage, the faces of the fourth elder Ling Wei and the fifth elder Ling Yan were all green, one was that he didn't expect his grandson to really lose, and the other was shocked by the speed shown by Qin Lang.

Patriarch Ling Cang, who was sitting in the middle, finally showed a smile of relief.

On the stage, Qin Lang said to the Ninth Elder Ling Fu, "Elder, isn't it time to announce the results?"

Ling Fucai reacted, "Oh...... Qin Lang won this competition".

At this moment, the audience roared as if it had exploded, no one expected that Qin Lang, a low-level Xuan, would really defeat Ling Tian of a middle-level Xuan.

"No...... No way, I won't lose, let's compete again" Ling Tian broke free from the guards who helped him to rest, and shouted angrily in an unacceptable manner.

Qin Lang glanced at Ling Tian, then laughed out loud and said, "Haha, thank you for agreeing, if you hadn't let me make three moves, I wouldn't have a chance to win you", paused, and said, "The middle-level mystic is nothing more than that." After that, he walked off the stage.

Ling Tian looked at Qin Lang with angry eyes and shouted, "I'll kill you", and the long sword behind his back was instantly unsheathed. I want to blast towards Qin Lang.

"Presumptuous!" On the viewing platform, the four elders snorted in a low voice, and an invisible powerful pressure swept towards Ling Tian.

Ling Tian immediately froze on the spot, sweat streaming down his cheeks, and after a while, the Yanyang Sword in his hand fell to the ground, and his knees were heavily pressed to his knees.

"It's a shame not to take it down," Ling Wei shouted at the guards.

At this time, the two guards hurriedly helped Ling Tian, whose face was like ashes, and left the scene.

Ling Wei turned to Ling Cang and bowed to him and said, "Patriarch, the old man is not strict with discipline. When I go back, I will punish this evil grandson severely. Please Patriarch Kuansu".

Ling Cang waved his hand and said, "The child's righteous anger fight, just go back and teach a few words, and the competition will continue."

"Patriarch Xie Kuansu" Ling Wei bowed again and then retreated to his seat. Regardless of whether Ling Tian lost unjustly or not, Ling Tian actually threatened to kill Qin Lang in front of so many people. And Qin Lang is the grandson of the patriarch Ling Cang. Didn't this slap the patriarch in the face on the spot? Ling Wei's palms oozed a lot of fine sweat. Don't look at Ling Cang's usual very gentle appearance, but the strength of the people themselves is still above him, and the means of killing are very decisive. Thinking that when they were all young back then, he had seen Ling Cang alone destroy a group of people in the Barren Mountain Range, and he had palpitations in retrospect.

For so many years, Ling Cang and Ling Mo have been fighting openly and secretly, he has not been biased left and right, mainly because he can't afford to offend his side, so he simply keeps himself alone and obediently acts as his punishment elder, he doesn't want to break this balance because of Ling Tian, because it will be a road of no return for him to help either side.

Ling Tian's incident was just a small episode, and as the next competition began, it was forgotten by everyone again.

Ling Hu fought against Ling Li, the first collision of high-level mysteries, no one was optimistic about Ling Hu, after all, Ling Hu had just broken through to the supreme mysteries for more than a month, and Ling Li had broken through for more than a year, and he had reached the peak of the mysteries, and in the next three months, he would release his power and break through to become a Xuanshi level, and there would be a big gap between the two.

However, Ling Hu is not the kind of master who retreats without a fight, at least he has to fight with all his might, and admit it if he loses.

With the announcement of Nine Elder Ling Fu, the final game of the second round began!

After Ling Hu and Ling Li saluted slightly, there was no nonsense, and the battle began.

The first to attack was Ling Hu, he roared, like a tiger roaring, his fists like a dragon out of the sea, smashing towards Ling Li.

Ling Li quickly stepped back, put one hand behind his back, and quickly grabbed it, and a silver crystal spear appeared in his hand.

This is also a second-order low-level weapon, the greedy wolf silver spear, made of the muscles and bones of the second-order snow wolf, which is incomparably tough, and can also exude a greedy wolf's blood-devouring murderous nature, which makes people afraid before fighting.

With the silver spear in his hand, the fierce tiger's eyes showed a fierce look, and he waved the spear to face Ling Hu, and the speed was a few points faster than Ling Hu.

Ling Hu knew that he didn't have any advantage over the weapon, so he didn't dare to take it hard, but avoided it with a tiger step, and smashed it towards Ling Li's waist with several punches.

Ling Li didn't expect Ling Hu to react so quickly, but his eyes showed a disdainful coldness, the direction of the spear changed, and he immediately shouted "arrow rain".

For a while, countless gun shadows stabbed towards Ling Hu, like countless raindrops sprinkled down, and there was a cold breath in them, cutting his face and causing pain.

Ling Hu couldn't avoid it, and the tiger fist and the gun shadow collided together.

"Jingle Bell...... Jingle ......" a symphony of weapons.

As soon as the secret was sparse, Ling Hu's shoulders were broken several blood holes, and the blood splashing was not scary.

Many underage Ling family disciples in the audience turned pale with fright.

However, Ling Hu was still gritting his teeth and insisting, he didn't seem to care about this injury, and was still looking for an opportunity to fight back.

Seeing that Ling Hu was so tenacious, Ling Li drew his gun and changed his moves, and for a while, the shadow of the gun, which was like raindrops, turned into a snake shadow, opened his bloody basin mouth, and headed towards Ling Hu's cover.

"This is a snake spear change, the power is even more extraordinary than last year, it seems that Ling Li is about to take that step," Ling Kuang in the audience squinted his eyes and muttered to himself.

Ling Xing, who was not far away, looked very solemn, there was not much difference between him and Ling Li, but seeing Ling Li's chaotic moves now, he felt that he was still a little worse than Ling Li, and in the ring, a slight gap was enough to judge success or failure.

"Wait, Ling Li, your only opponent today is only me" Ling Xing clenched his fists, strengthened his belief and said silently in his heart.

This move will determine success or failure, Ling Hu put his fists together, his eyes glared at the boss, and the Xuan Power of the whole body quickly gathered on the two fists "Tiger Leaping Mountain Forest".

The fists are like giant hammers. Fiercely met the spear like a reckless snake.

"Boom".

"Ahh

Ling Hu screamed, his fist gloves were shattered, and blood flowed wildly from the tiger's mouth, but Rao was like this, Ling Hu actually didn't retreat.

"Hmm?" Ling Li raised his eyebrows, only to feel that there was something wrong.

Sure enough, Ling Hu still had a back move, only to see that he grabbed the sharp greedy wolf gun in his bare hands, and the other punch had been injected with all the mystical power, and he yelled, "Defeat me!"

A punch like a tiger down the mountain. Straight to the point.

The sound of the tiger shook the sky. The momentum was magnificent, and the audience was shocked!

Ling Li's spear was restrained, and he didn't expect Ling Hu to be so tenacious, and he took a punch in his abdomen.

The "bastard" was in sharp pain. Knocked back a few steps. He let out a loud shout. The spear in his hand shook and turned, instantly shaking Ling Hu's hand.

"Greedy wolf devouring" was violently angered by Ling Hu. For the first time, with all his strength, the spear headed towards Ling Hu's throat.

A fierce wolf roared towards Ling Hu, who had not fought back.

Seeing that Ling Hu was about to die under the sharp spear, Elder Ling Fu on the side shouted loudly, wanting to stop it, but unfortunately it was far away and it was too late.

There was a sound of horror in the audience, as if they were about to witness the moment when Ling Hu was killed.

Fortunately, Ling Li was still very rational, and at the moment when the spear was about to stab Ling Hu's throat, the head of the spear was slightly off, and it was directly picked on Ling Hu's shoulder.

Blood splattered, and the tiger's body flew over.

There was silence at the scene, and after a while, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, you must know that the Ling family is not allowed to kill each other, but even the grandson of the patriarch will not escape death.

Elder Ling Fu wiped the fine sweat on his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief, he was scared to death by Ling Li just now, and there were still battle deaths under his nose, he was guilty.

Ling Hu lay on the ground with a miserable expression, and said with difficulty, "More...... Thanks a lot...... Be merciful".

Ling Li put away his gun and glanced at Ling Hu indifferently, and then he suddenly stepped down, no one noticed that a trace of blood was oozing from the corner of Ling Li's mouth, obviously, Ling Hu's last counterattack just now made him suffer internal injuries.

With the victory, the strongest three people in the Xuanzhi rank were finally decided, namely Ling Xing, Qin Lang, and Ling Li. These three people will participate in next year's competition of the younger generation of the Meteorite City family together with Ling Kuang and Ling Lin of the Xuan Shi Rank, and enjoy the treatment of ordinary deacons, and one of them can even win the favor of the Supreme Elder and become the successor disciple of the Supreme Elder.

The children of the Ling family in the audience were not angry about Qin Lang's selection, there was actually a low-level mystic among the top five, even if he could become a middle-level mystic next year, but the strength to represent the Ling family to participate in the competition was much worse, after all, except for a few small families who would send middle-level mysteries to compete in the previous years, the lowest level of the other two major families participating in the competition was high-level mysteries, this is a major event for family honor, and there can be no slightest carelessness.

Putting this aside for the time being, the competition is not over yet, and there will be a third round of competition to determine the final ranking.

Ling Xing, Qin Lang and Ling Li went up to draw lots respectively, this time it was not a knockout match but a round-robin match, and the one who won two games in a row was the strongest one in the Xuan Rank, and the two who lost one game each fought again, and the ranking was determined.

For the sake of the fairness of the game, if someone is injured in the game, after the on-the-spot competition, you can take the Hui Lu Dan Hui fù injury provided by the family to fight again, of course, you can also choose to abstain.

The draw ended quickly, and Ling Xing vs Qin Lang in the first game, Ling Li rested for the time being.

Ling Li reminded Qin Lang again, "Don't carry it hard."

Qin Lang's heart warmed, and then he smiled and said, "I should have said this to you, don't bear it, it's better to find a place to vomit blood now." After that, he walked into the ring without looking back.

Others couldn't notice Ling Li's abnormality, but Qin Lang noticed it, Ling Li was forcibly enduring the churning of blood at the moment, and it was easy to cause a dark disease if he endured it like this, and if he spit out that mouthful of reverse blood, and then use Xuan Li to channel it, there should be no sequelae.

Ling Li showed a strange look, hesitated for a moment, and quietly retreated from the scene.

Here, before Ling Xing was about to go on the field, Ling Zhi on the side said to him, "Brother Xing, you can't let that bastard go lightly."

"It's natural, unless he doesn't throw in the towel...... Hehe," Ling Xing stuck out his tongue and licked it, sneering.

Qin Lang and Ling Xing came to the stage, and everyone in the audience began to talk about it again, in short, no one would be optimistic that Qin Lang would be upset again, and they came to the conclusion that Qin Lang was decided.

On the field, Ling Xing said with a smile on his face, "You better admit defeat, your strength is too poor." I'm not in the same grade, don't do the so-called struggle".

Qin Lang was slightly stunned, and then smiled and said, "Haha, you are the same stinky fart as the guy just now, and the result is not the same as losing to me", after a pause, he said again, "Who is one step higher than me just now, let me make three moves, you are two steps higher than me, do you let me make six moves, otherwise it will be too much to say."

Everyone heard Qin Lang's words. I couldn't help but curse. This girl is so shameless, she actually asked people to make way in the hall, and she still took it for granted.

Ling Xing's face turned slightly green, and he immediately said, "There are only winners and losers in the ring." There is no such thing as giving in. If you don't have confidence, just throw in the towel. Otherwise, it will make you suffer some flesh and skin."

"Hey, it seems that you are not as generous as the one just now, but what. Dealing with a small character like you really doesn't need you to give up the tricks, you ...... It's not qualified enough" Qin Lang sighed and looked at Ling Xingdao with disdain.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience showed a strange look.

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"You're not qualified enough!" If Ling Xing said this to Qin Lang, maybe no one would think it was funny, but what Qin Lang said to Ling Xing, a low-level mystic to a high-level mystic, really gave everyone a feeling of being ridiculous.

On the viewing platform, the second elder Ling Mo said lightly: "Young people just don't know how thick the sky is."

"Maybe he thought he was a Xuanshi martial artist," Fifth Elder Ling Yan echoed sarcastically.

The two of them didn't seem to take the patriarch Ling Cang in their eyes when they said a word.

Ling Cang, who was sitting in the middle, looked calm, ignoring the two of them, but in his heart he was secretly worried about Qin Lang, the two brothers of the second elder and the fifth elder had long been dissatisfied with him, and the next two generations were also secretly competing, and they didn't like each other, and he was also afraid that Ling Xing would be ruthless to Qin Lang.

In the ring, Ling Xing laughed and said, "Haha, you are not afraid of flashing your tongue when you say this, don't think that if you are lucky enough to win Ling Tian, you will be able to see no one, now I will sue you, I am not qualified enough."

After Ling Xing finished laughing, the whole person was like a big peng spreading his wings, jumping in the air and kicking towards Qin Lang's face.

"Compare your foot skills with me, you can't ask for it" Qin Lang wiped a confident smile, took a few steps on the spot with his feet, and then jumped up like a star, kicking out countless foot shadows at the same time, and the foot shadows formed the shape of a small tornado, blowing the air to produce a whirring sound.

Ling Xing was not good at leg skills, his move was just to give Qin Lang a dismount, but he was not as light as Ling Tian, he used eighty percent of his Xuan power with this kick, and the middle-level Xuan people would be seriously injured if they were kicked.

However, he didn't expect Qin Lang's leg skills to be so powerful, and the countless foot shadows made him overwhelmed, and he was so fast that he couldn't grasp it.

This move is the second type of Fengshen leg "strong grass in the wind", with unparalleled speed, domineering and fierce strength, and it will definitely make the other party unable to eat and walk around when caught off guard.

Although Ling Xing was already very cautious, he was not as expected as a god, how could he know that this girl's leg skills were so good, and he was kicked by Qin Lang a few times head-on.

"This ...... What kind of leg method is this, it can actually make Ling Xing suffer."

"Could it be the Yellow Rank Leg Method, but it doesn't seem to be found in the Xuanji Pavilion that there is such a leg method!"

"No wonder Qin Lang has no fear, he has relied on it, but he will only anger Ling Xing even more if he does this, Ling Xing is not a soft sieve to be kneaded."

The children of the Ling family in the audience began to talk again.

On the stage, Ling Xing wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, his appearance became hideous, and he said in a low voice, "Actually let me bleed, you bastard."

Qin Lang stood on one foot, raised one foot slightly, put on a chic posture and said, "Hmph, what's it to make you bleed, I said that dealing with a small role like you is really vulnerable." If he were another opponent, Qin Lang might not be so arrogant, but he already knew that Ling Xing had bad intentions towards him, so naturally he would not give Ling Xing a good look. Although he is only the strength of a low-level Xuanshi, Ling Xing, who is a high-level Xuanshu, is really not his opponent, and only those who have reached the Xuanshi level will pose a threat to him! Therefore, he is not talking nonsense and bragging.

"You're good, you've already succeeded in provoking me, look at the move" Ling Xing's eyes were red with anger, one hand behind his back, and his long sword was unsheathed.

"Green Mang Chop"!

The long sword waved, and the green light suddenly appeared, and a strong murderous aura swept towards Qin Lang.

Qin Lang faced this move, his face was slightly solemn. Without hesitation, he stepped out of the "Cloud Trail Phantom".

Qin Lang's remaining figure in place was broken by a sword.

The children of the Ling family in the audience exclaimed in shock, thinking that Qin Lang had been killed on the spot.

"No, he's behind Ling Xing" Ling Kuang raised his eyes and immediately shouted lightly.

Sure enough, Qin Lang relied on the advantage of his body to dodge a sword, and at the same time, he began to use his weapon, and the giant dragon sword appeared.

"The heavy sword has no shadow".

Several sword shadows. Slashed towards Ling Xing at a gallop. If you get slashed, you'll be splattered with blood on the spot.

This move was exactly the sword move made by Ling Guang when Qin Lang observed the first scene between Ling Hu and Ling Guang, and Qin Lang felt that this move was more suitable to use with a sword.

Ling Xing was also able to turn around in an instant. Draw a defensive sword circle in your hand. The sword that stabbed Qin Lang was like a few blocks.

"Jingle Bell...... Jingle ......".

Swords collide. Show the power of weapons.

In Ling Xing's hand was a second-order low-rank blue light sword, while Qin Lang's hand was only a first-order middle-rank dragon sword, and the grade difference was too far. The two swords collided, and the body of the giant dragon sword cracked in many places.

However, this time it was hard to touch, and everyone could see that Ling Xing was actually being pressed and beaten by Qin Lang, and everyone looked incredulous.

"This broken sword still doesn't work" Qin Lang looked at the many damages on the body of the giant dragon sword, and muttered to himself very dissatisfied.

"Dare to despise me, give me defeat" In the ring, Qin Lang actually had the heart to pay attention to his sword, Ling Xing felt that Qin Lang's move was clearly contemptuous of him, and an unprecedented anger erupted, wielding the blue light sword, and a powerful sword skill exploded towards Qin Lang.

Several blue light swords, forming three blue and white swords, surrounded by the word "Pin", quickly arrived in front of Qin Lang.

"Damn, actually condensed to attack" Qin Lang was taken aback by Ling Xing's move, and hurriedly spread his body to dodge, otherwise he wouldn't be able to withstand this move with his low-level mystic strength.

"Boom".

As soon as Qin Lang dodged, there was a sound of sword rattling in his place, and the destructive power was very amazing.

Ling Xing stomped his feet, and the blue light sword swung towards Qin Lang like a shadow, and the strong moves made people thrilling to watch.

"It's so strong, this is also a yellow-level sword skill, the power is really amazing."

"Will Qin Lang be killed?"

"It should be no problem to have nine elders look at it, but it's hard to say if you have a broken hand or a broken foot."

There was another discussion in the audience, and there was silence in the audience.

Although Qin Lang in the ring has been forced to stumble, if you look closely, you will find that he actually has a very calm smile on his face, as if he is still not afraid in the face of such a dangerous sword shadow.

"Hey, aren't you tired after playing for so long!" Qin Lang sneered with his hands on his chest after dodging Ling Xing's sword with his hands on the "Cloud Trace Phantom".

Ling Xing looked at Qin Lang lightly panting, he was frantically grasping in his heart! He had already used all his strength just now, and he couldn't even help a low-level mystic, this was too hateful. I was going to make Qin Lang look good in this competition, but now it's too embarrassing to go on like this, especially looking at Qin Lang's current face, he feels that his face is very hot.

"Do you just know how to run, if you have a kind of fight with me for a hundred rounds," Ling Xing shouted with a gloomy face.

"This will wait for you to catch up with me, who called you a high-level martial artist, even a low-level martial artist can't catch up with me, you are embarrassed to fight with me for a hundred rounds" Qin Lang continued to taunt.

"Since you're such a scoundrel, don't blame me for being ruthless," Ling Xing said faintly, while the mystical power in his whole body increased rapidly. Gradually, Ling Xing's face actually turned dark green, and his appearance was very hideous, and his momentum grew in vain, which seemed to be even higher than just now.

"Actually forced Ling Xing to use the strongest move-Green Crack" Ling Li, who had just exited, walked back again, and suddenly discovered Ling Xing's abnormality, and couldn't help but worry about Qin Lang in his heart.

The Green Crack is Ling Xing's strongest move at the moment, the power is very amazing, Rao is he will be very difficult in the future, and Qin Lang is just a low-level Xuan, if he wants to take this move, he will be seriously injured if he doesn't die.

"Being able to hurt Brother Xing's strongest move, Qin Lang, you are proud enough" Ling Zhi, who was not far away, muttered to himself, he also didn't expect Qin Lang to be able to force Ling Xing to this.

It was impossible for Qin Lang not to notice that others had discovered Ling Xing's strange state, but he really wanted to see what kind of trick this Ling Xing had at the bottom, anyway, no matter what kind of trick Ling Xing wanted to make, he was confident to take it, this was his pride as a peerless powerhouse.

After a while, Ling Xing had already finished gathering. His momentum has reached the peak of the Xuanzhi, his whole face is terrifyingly green, after this trick is used, it will take at least a month to recover the Xuanli, he originally wanted to save it for the battle to be used again, but now he is teased by Qin Lang repeatedly, he has made up his mind, he must Qin Lang can't survive, he can't die, he has already moved the killing machine.

"While I'm gathering my strength. You didn't come to attack. You're proud to be here today," Ling Xing said with a sinister smile, and then the blue light sword in his hand was slowly raised, and he shouted "Green crack!" in his mouth.

Immediately after, circles of cyan sword rays surged towards Qin Lang. It's like a monstrous sword wave. Half of the ring was filled, leaving Qin Lang with nowhere to hide.

The power of this move is so powerful. At least it's comparable to a blow from a low-level mysticist!

"Damn, it's so fierce" Qin Lang's face was solemn and vigilant, and the giant dragon sword in his hand was clenched tightly in his hand. When the sword wave came towards devouring, he finally struck.

"The sun is shining".

Qin Lang secretly learned a yellow-rank sword technique from Ling Tian, and countless sword shadows collided with each other, making bursts of noise.

"Jingle Bell...... Jingle ......".

Whether it was in terms of sword skills or weapons, Qin Lang did not have an advantage after completing it, and after fighting for more than a dozen swords, the Giant Dragon Sword finally couldn't resist the power of the second-order low-level Qingguang Sword, and was directly cut in two.

"I'm dizzy, I dropped the chain at the critical moment," Qin Lang sighed unlucky, and still used the broken sword to keep protecting his body.

"Haha, give me defeat!" Ling Xing actually showed a smug smile, and the blue light sword in his hand couldn't help but speed up a few points, and kept swinging towards Qin Lang.

"Damn, Lao Tzu won't play anymore" Qin Lang was forced to be very wolf, and several places on his body were scratched, but fortunately his skin was not cut, Rao is so Qin Lang has already begun to get serious, and he decided to end this competition.

"Look at the move" Qin Lang very shamelessly threw the broken sword towards Ling Xing.

Ling Xing didn't expect Qin Lang to abandon the sword, and had to return to the sword to block the broken sword, his heart was already starting to get proud, Qin Lang without a sword, would he still be afraid?

It's a pity that Ling Xing didn't expect that he would also take Ling Tian's path of failure in the next moment.

Terminating Ling Xing's strong move, Qin Lang took a charm-like footwork, instantly approached Ling Xing's front, and attacked Ling Xing's chest with both palms.

The third type of cloud palm "turning clouds and rain".

"Boom...... Boom ......".

Ling Xing was caught off guard, and his chest was violently bombarded, and the whole person was stunned.

Finally, after screaming, he flew a few meters away and fell under the ring.

"This ...... Impossible" The five elders on the viewing platform forgot about the occasion and stood up in an instant and shouted. He couldn't believe that his most proud grandson had been defeated like this, and he had been defeated by a low-level mystic.

"Footwork, leg work, palm strength...... Where did Qin Lang learn it, his power was so powerful, and he also knew Tian'er's Yanyang Sword Technique," Fourth Elder Ling Wei muttered to himself with a look of surprise.

All the elders on the viewing platform saw Qin Lang's extraordinary, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised in their hearts, it was the first time they had seen such a treacherous and wonderful mystical technique, they kept searching for the mystical skills in the Xuanji Pavilion, and none of them could match the tricks that Qin Lang had cast at this moment.

Second Elder Ling Mo didn't say a word, and those old eyes skimmed a trace of imperceptible killing intent, and they were instantly submerged again.

Ling Cang, who was sitting in the middle, didn't have the slightest expression, but his heart was full of surprise, but it was more of a worry, and at the same time, he made up his mind that this time he couldn't let anything happen to Qin Lang no matter what.

"Elder, can you announce the results?" Qin Lang asked as he turned his head to Ling Fu, who still hadn't announced the results.

Nine Elder Ling Fu came back to his senses and was about to announce the result.

"Slow...... I ...... I'm not defeated yet" Ling Xing, who was lying on the ground, made a faint sound, and then slowly stood up, but his chest seemed to be "concave" in, at least a few sternums were broken by Qin Lang, and his body was shaking, and everyone could see that he was already at the end of the crossbow.

Sure enough, before he could gain a firm foothold, his body fell down again.

At this moment, the children of the Ling family in the audience looked at Qin Lang differently, and after a moment of silence, bursts of enthusiastic cheers erupted.

This is a continent that worships the strong, and the Ling family is no different.

Today, the children of the Ling family witnessed the miracle happening with their own eyes.

The fact that the low-level mystic actually defeated the high-level mystic, which no one believed, but it really happened in front of their eyes, so they couldn't believe it.

At this moment, they once again witnessed that their Ling family, the strongest genius in Meteorite City, had finally stood up again. That reverent heart was boiling again, and they couldn't help but cheer for their idol.

Only Ling Pang stared at Qin Lang unwillingly, his fists clenched tightly, looking like he wanted to tear Qin Lang alive.

"I knew that I would bring Yu Xi over and let her see the majesty of Young Master Ben" Qin Lang looked at the reaction of the audience, and couldn't help but think of Yu Xi, this guy felt that he had won so majestically and didn't let Bai Yu Xi see it, and felt very regretful!

Ling Xing was taken down for treatment, and the next battle was fought by Qin Lang.

It's time to come. Qin Lang actually abstained directly.

This made Ninth Elder Ling Fu stunned and asked, "Do you really want to give up this competition?"

"That's right. I abstain," Qin Lang nodded again in response. In fact, it's not that he doesn't want to compare with Ling Li, but he doesn't want to take advantage of Ling Li's peace, even if Ling Li is at his peak, Qin Lang is sure to defeat Ling Li. But this must be his own cousin. Just give him a little face and let him go. It also saves wasted effort.

Qin Lang no longer cares about the ranking of this kind of competition, and the real powerhouses are generally very low-key. He felt that he should keep a low profile.

If he let the other Ling family disciples hear this, they would be so angry that they would vomit blood. Who just said that a high-level mystic is just a small character, and he is not qualified to be his opponent, and the person who can say such things will be a low-key person? They will not believe it even if they are killed.

Ling Li glanced at Qin Lang, and then said lightly, "When you become a Xuanshi, you and I will fight again."

"No problem" Qin Lang nodded indifferently, he wouldn't rest assured about this.

In this case, Elder Ling Fu declared Ling Li victorious.

Next, it was supposed to be a battle between Ling Li and Ling Xing, but unfortunately, after Ling Xing returned to Lu Dan, he was still in a state of detachment, and his confidence was hit, and he was unable to fight at all, so he directly announced his abstention.

Therefore, Ling Li won without a fight and obtained the strongest ranking of the Xuan Rank, and still continued the ranking of the third strongest under the age of twenty in the eighteenth generation of the Ling family, Qin Lang was ranked fourth, Ling Xing dropped one place to fifth place, and Ling Hu ranked sixth......

The family test is finally over!

After the patriarch and the elders came to the stage and said some words of encouragement, they dismissed all the children and went back, leaving only the top five people, Ling Kuang, Ling Lin, Ling Li, Qin Lang and Ling Xing.

Patriarch Ling Cang said to the five people, "The five of you are the elites of the younger generation of our Ling family, from today onwards, you will enjoy the treatment of deacons, and you will go to participate in next year's family competition in Meteorite City with a few of you who are closing the throne, I hope you will guard against arrogance and rashness and work hard to cultivate in the next year, if you encounter difficulties, you can always ask me and the elders here, and they will not be stingy to explain to you."

After a pause, he continued, "The third elder will give you a reward below."

The third elder Ling Yuan stood up with a big belly, and took a few steps forward and said quietly, "Ling Kuang accepts the reward, since you broke through the Xuanshi rank three months ago, and your performance is excellent, I will reward you with two bottles of Huilu Dan, two bottles of Qi Nourishing Pill, one Speed Breaking Pill, and one second-order intermediate gun."

Hearing the reward announced by the three elders, Ling Kuang couldn't help but be overjoyed and returned the salute to the three elders. Although he was the grandson of Second Elder Ling Mo, the cultivation resources he obtained were all distributed by the family, so he was also very excited to receive so many rewards at once, especially the Breaking Speed Pill and the second-order mid-rank spear, which were all unexpected gains for him.

The second-order low-level elixir of the Speed Breaking Pill can increase its own speed by twice its own speed, which can definitely be invincible at the same level if it is taken in a fight.

Not to mention the second-order mid-level firearm, he uses a gun, and now he uses a second-order low-level gun, the grade is not low, but there are better middle-level guns, of course he likes it even more.

The Third Elder announced Ling Lin's reward again, her reward was similar to Ling Kuang's, only there was a difference in weapons, she got a second-order mid-rank sword weapon, because she was a sword-wielder.

Next, when it came to the sharp reward, he got a bottle of Huilu Dan, a bottle of Qi Nourishing Pill, and a Condensation Pill.

The rewards received by the Xuanshi rank were naturally not as good as those of the Xuanshi rank, but he was extremely satisfied with getting a condensation pill.

Condensation Pill, a second-order low-level elixir, has the effect of condensing the mind and nourishing qi and enhancing the Xuan power, and has a very significant effect on the Xuanshi level for the Xuanshi to break through.

Next, it was supposed to announce Qin Lang's reward, but the Third Elder skipped Qin Lang's reward and directly announced Ling Xing's reward.

Ling Xing's reward is the same as the sharp reward. There is no difference.

After the three elders finished announcing Ling Xing's reward, they retreated to their seats.

Qin Lang couldn't help but be anxious, everyone got a reward, even Ling Xing, a defeated general, also got a lot of benefits, but he didn't have a share, and immediately asked the third elder, "Third elder, did you miss my reward?"

In addition to the three elders, all the elders and the patriarch Ling Cang were also very puzzled when the third elder asked why he hadn't announced Qin Lang's reward, which was not said beforehand!

Third Elder Ling Yuan touched his beard and said with a smile, "You don't have a reward."

"What...... What, I don't have a reward. Third Elder, you have to make your words clear. How can I be much more powerful than this waste, he has a reward, why don't I have a reward? This is not fair," Qin Lang said very angrily.

Ling Xing, who was pale on the side, heard his words, and couldn't help but feel angry in his heart. A mouthful of muffled blood spurted out.

"Look at it. I just said one word and he vomited blood. This kind of useless waste is useless, so let's do it, you can give me two copies of the same reward for him, and that's it," Qin Lang actually pointed at Ling Xing in public and sneered. And I have to inch in, and I want to ask for an extra reward. I have to say that this guy is very good at climbing up the stick.

Ling Cang frowned lightly and said, "Qin Lang must not talk nonsense", and then he turned his head to the third elder Ling Yuan and asked, "Third Elder, what are you doing?"

The third elder, Ling Yuan, spread his hands helplessly, and then pointed not far away and said, "Patriarch, see who's coming."

Ling Cang and the elders looked in the direction pointed by the third elder, Ling Yuan, and saw an old man with white hair and a slumped body walking over.

The old man's steps seemed to be slow, but each step was extremely large, almost a distance of five meters at a time, and he came to the elders in an instant.

"Elder Taishang," everyone saluted at the visitor.

Elder Taishang said lightly to everyone, "Excuse me!"

Seeing the appearance of Elder Taishang, except for Qin Lang, the other four people all became excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and even Ling Li, who had always been indifferent, was very excited.

Because they knew what was going to happen next, Elder Taishang would choose one of the five of them to be their successor disciple. This was definitely more exciting for the Ling family than any reward.

At this time, Fifth Elder Ling Yan quietly glanced at Second Elder Ling Mo, as if he was conveying some information, and the Second Elder nodded knowingly.

Immediately after, Second Elder Ling Mo stood up first and said, "Elder Taishang, Ling Mo has something to say."

Elder Taishang glanced at Ling Mo and said, "Say it, I'll listen."

Ling Mo pointed to his grandson Ling Kuang, and then said to Elder Taishang, "Eighteen generations of descendants, Ling Kuang broke through the Xuanshi rank by luck three months ago, and is the fastest advanced Xuanshi under the age of twenty, he is only nineteen years old this year, his talent is excellent, I hope Elder Taishang can give him more guidance."

As soon as Ling Mo said this, the faces of Ling Cang and the faction that supported Ling Cang changed, and the several elders who supported Ling Mo were full of smiles.

Ling Kuang took the opportunity to step forward and bow down to Elder Taishang and said, "Ling Kuang has seen Elder Taishang, I hope Ling Kuang has the honor to serve you." At this moment, Ling Kuang's heart was very surging, if he could become a disciple of Elder Taishang, then he would be the first person of the Ling family in the future, that kind of high-minded desire for control, thinking about it made his heart flutter.

At this time, the fourth elder Ling Wei actually stood up and said, "Elder Taishang, Ling Lin, a descendant of the eighteenth generation, is also very talented, and she also broke through the Xuanshi level a month ago, I hope that Elder Taishang can guide her well."

All the elders looked at Ling Wei in surprise, but they didn't expect that Ling Wei, who had always been indisputable, would also let go at this moment, and actually dared to openly compete with Second Elder Ling Mo for a place.

Ling Lin, who was wearing a purple military uniform, also stepped forward to face the Supreme Elder and flattered him.

Immediately afterward, without the need for others to recommend, Ling Li and Ling Xing both rushed to recommend themselves, hoping to be appreciated by Elder Taishang.

There is only one opportunity, and if you miss it, there will be no more, can they not cherish it?

Only Qin Lang didn't have the same knowledge as them, although the Supreme Elder was unfathomable, but Qin Lang felt that it should be a lot worse than the old ghost master in his previous life, he thought to himself, it wasn't just a random person who was qualified to be his master, so he was the only one of the five who was unmoved.

"Qin Lang, don't hurry up and salute Elder Taishang," Ling Cang, who had not spoken, also spoke in a hurry.

Qin Lang took a moment and also bowed to Elder Taishang, but he was not as eager as the other four to flatter.

Seeing Qin Lang like this, Ling Cang's heart was angry, and he secretly scolded this kid for not knowing how to advance or retreat.

Elder Taishang held the veteran's hand, squinted his eyes and began to look at Ling Kuang, and then said with a smile, "Not bad, it's really a good seedling."

Hearing Elder Taishang's praise, Ling Kuang almost cheered happily, but he still calmly returned the salute, "Thank you, Elder Taishang for your wonderful praise."

The second elder on the side, Ling Mo, showed a rare smile, as if it was a sure thing that Ling Kuang was favored by the Supreme Elder.

Immediately afterward, Elder Taishang swept over Ling Lin again, "You are not bad", and just when Ling Lin was about to thank him, he then said, "It's a pity that your attributes are not in line with mine."

This sentence sent Ling Lin and the Fourth Elder Ling Wei into the cold cellar, making them extremely uncomfortable.

"Don't be pessimistic, as long as you are willing to work hard, your achievements are not below him," said Elder Taishang, who did not want to see the confidence of a good seedling destroyed by him.

Elder Taishang's words made Ling Lin regain his confidence, and nodded firmly, "Elder Taishang, I will definitely work hard."

Elder Taishang nodded to her, looked at Ling Li's body again, and then raised his eyebrows lightly and said, "Not bad, yes, I want to break through the Xuanshi in the near future, my heart is very firm, and my future achievements are limitless." (To be continued......)