Ling Zifeng looked at Ling Hao with burning eyes, he knew that it was useless to say anything now, with his rampant character, he would not listen to what he said, he could only knock it down.

"Drink-" Ling Zifeng lunged and stopped, his vitality was urging, and his vitality turned cyan, like a cyan flame burning on his body, bringing gusts of wind, which was already blowing loudly, exuding a powerful momentum.

"Hmph-I'm really afraid that you won't succeed" Ling Hao, clasping his hands around his chest, as if he had been stronger than Ling Zifeng from the beginning, with a calm look. The medium-yellow vitality enveloped the whole body and exuded a heavy aura, and the entire floor began to crack a little, which meant that faint cracks appeared on the floor.

"Shi Huang Fist" Ling Hao slammed into harmony, he had smashed at Ling Zifeng before, obviously planning to make a quick decision, give Ling Zifeng a dismount, and let Ling Cheng see how Ling Hao trampled Ling Zifeng under his feet.

Looking at Ling Hao, who was swooping towards him with a fierce momentum, Ling Zi's face did not change.

This scene is just like the time and time again, he was troubled by Ling Hao, and once, he could have won the battle, but Ling Hao, relying on his strong background, beat his seriously ill grandfather, his parents died since he was a child, and he has been dependent on his grandfather since he was a child, and his grandfather pulled him up, at that time, he was still the fourfold of the Qi Gathering Realm, and Ling Hao was also the fourfold of the Qi Gathering Realm, he first looked for himself to compete, and he was defeated, but he won in this way.

In that battle, he Ling Zifeng lost, lost in his own family affairs, and lost in Ling Hao's lack of victory.

Grandpa was already seriously ill, and coupled with their beatings, he almost died, and he almost became an orphan.

That night, there was a heavy rainstorm in the sky, and the thunder and lightning flickered the little grass hut where they were sheltered as day, and the young man's tears soaked his little face, and he knelt in front of the bed and wept alone, and finally he couldn't cry, and his voice was hoarse.

The boy's cries were drowned out by the deafening thunder, and the small grass hut creaked in the wind, as if it might collapse at any moment.

If anyone can take his grandfather, even if he is willing to exchange his life for him! He has already lost his parents, and he can't live without his grandfather!

As the minutes passed, the boy dried the tears in the corners of his eyes, and his heart gradually fell into despair.

The heavens seemed to hear his cry, and just when the young man wanted to seek death, at this time, the broken wooden door of the small grass house was opened, and the people were Ling Cheng and Ling Shan.

They were looking for a place to hide from the rain.

When the siblings entered, they found a little boy holding a knife to his throat.

Just as the little boy was about to stab himself in the throat, Ling Cheng snatched the knife, and the young man was unsuccessful in his attempt to die.

Ling Cheng asked him why he did it?

The little boy told him all the ins and outs, Ling Cheng was about to run away on the spot, he really didn't expect that Ling Hao would actually do such a thing, it was simply a shame for his Ling family.

But the little boy wanted to commit suicide again, but Ling Cheng and Ling Shan obstructed it in every possible way, and it was useless to say that they broke their mouths.

Because the little boy's heart is dead, it is useless to say more.

At this moment, the grandfather, who had already lost his breath, groaned.

The little boy was ecstatic, and grandpa was still there, so he could say anything.

As long as the heart is still there, there is hope.

Ling Cheng found the best doctor in the city, and finally pulled his grandfather back from the ghost gate.

Since then, the little boy has moved into the Ling family and has been cultivating hard since then.

And Ling Hao is the mastermind behind all this, and he, Ling Zifeng, can't spare him.

......

Ling Zifeng stood straight on the competition platform, tears flashed in his eyes, but his eyes were like death looking at a dead person, his fists were clenched up, and his vitality was covered on it, and this time his vitality was extraordinarily rich.

"Wind Hand Wrapper" Ling Zifeng's figure flashed and appeared in front of Ling Hao.

A palm slammed into his chest without any suspense.

Ling Hao fell onto the stage and fainted directly.

The audience was silent, and the originally noisy sound came to an abrupt end, as if something was plugged in the throat.

"How is this possible" Ling Xiu stood up from his seat and shouted loudly, making all eyes around De look over.

On the table.

"This Ling Zifeng seems to have advanced directly in the competition," Ling Yuan said appreciatively, brushing his beard.

"Hmm" Ling Feng agreed, he had also heard about what happened between Ling Zifeng and Ling Hao, but Ling Hao was his own child after all, and this feud would end sooner or later, now he could only remain silent, saying nothing to no avail, and suddenly felt that his face was gloomy.

......

"This Ling family is really full of talents," Xue Rong nodded and said.

Xue Hongyu, who was wrapped in a red dress on the side, had a snow-white chin, and nodded in agreement.

Public Gallery.

"Brother, is he still the Zifeng I know?" asked the person standing on the stage between Ling Shan and Ling Shan with some disbelief.

The young man sitting on the side did not answer, stood up in front of the girl, and clapped his hands together.

"What are you doing?" the girl wondered.

"Slap-spa-" Ling Cheng applauded.

"Smack-"

"Okay—"

"Ling Zifeng is good!"

One pass ten ten spread hundreds, and the entire martial arts field was set on fire.

"Uh-" The girl hurriedly stood up, clapping her hands together.

......

"Ling Zifeng-" Only one person in the entire audience did not applaud, looking extremely unsociable, Ling Xiu's eyes were bloodshot, he looked at the middle of the field blankly, and squeezed out three words from between his teeth.

After saying that, he turned around and left the martial arts.

......

On the martial arts arena.

"Grandpa, did you see it?" Ling Zifeng raised his hands in disbelief and looked at them.

"In the second game of the clan competition, Ling Zifeng wins" Zhou Xiong's voice resounded, like a stone stirring up a thousand waves.

Ling Zifeng turned around and looked at one of them.

"Ling Shan Ling Shan, thank you!"