Chapter 14: Ethnic Comparison
There are four main chairs in front of the Lin family tower, which are placed in a trapezoidal shape, and there are nine secondary chairs under the main chair, which are placed in an arc, followed by neat seats around the battle platform, round and round.
At this moment, the sword-eyebrow man swept forward to the stage like a shadow, stroked his sleeves, his eyes swept over everyone, but he didn't find the young man in green shirts, he was slightly angry in his heart, looking at everyone's neat eyes, the man suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, his voice was still high, and said: "The annual clan competition began today, during the competition, you are not allowed to take pills, you can't use spirit soldiers, but the secret method and instructions are not limited, after all, each has its own chances, the clan competition is to select the outstanding children of my Lin family, and at the same time, those failed children should not be discouraged, Cultivate hard, anyone who has reached the ninth stage of blood and qi can enter my Lin family's law enforcement hall, and there is no distinction between life and death in the competition, don't be ruthless, once discovered, the clan rules will serve. ”
Offstage, everyone talked about it, and it was rumored that the Lin Family Law Enforcement Hall included a number of blood soldiers and primary-blood-level spells, and the Law Enforcement Hall had a spirit soldier, called Lingchen, which was made of five-tailed white fox soul hair, and the most important thing was that the Law Enforcement Hall was amazing, there were 6 bloodline coins in a month, you know, an ordinary disciple was only 3, and when he entered the Law Enforcement Hall, the income became double, and the food expenses for ten days were only one bloodline coin, so the Law Enforcement Hall became the fragrant gluttony of the disciples, and everyone wanted to go to the place. Now there is such an opportunity, as long as you reach the ninth rank of blood qi, you will have the opportunity to enter, and the fighting spirit in everyone's hearts is instantly ignited.
"Everyone, as the head of the clan, I, Lin Tian, will not say much, and the next rules of the game will be handed over to the second elder to be responsible." The sword-eyed man's gaze swept over
The old man with a goatee, I saw that the old man straightened his waist, his face was ruddy, his steps were steady, and in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived on the stage, and said with a smile: "Old decay Lin Bucai, this competition, the opponent is selected by lottery, among them, two of the signs are directly given to the two who are determined, after all, their strength is obvious to all, and the remaining few lots, by you to draw, and choose the opponent, the first of you will enter the clan tower with the two of the inner set to cultivate, of course, if you have that strength, You can directly challenge those two, and if you win, you will take their place, and if you lose, you will bear the consequences. ”
At this time, a white-haired old man stepped slightly, and a figure followed closely behind him, everyone was dumbfounded, you must know that judging from the blood qi fluctuations exuded by the white-haired old man's body, he was definitely a strong person in the Blood Soul Realm, and that figure could follow closely behind, this speed was really terrifying.
I saw the white-haired old man sitting down against one of the square positions, and everyone said in unison: "Elder Taishang is good."
"Jian'er, in this quadripartite position, you can choose one side to sit down." The white-haired old man chuckled.
I saw the man standing there, looking at the white-haired old man, a little hesitant, not daring to sit.
Everyone looked at this scene, and the audience was as silent as death, after all, the Quartet sat in the strongest position of the Lin family, and a talented junior wanted to sit there, but it was far away.
The sword-eyebrow man in the first place frowned, shook the teacup in front of him hard, instantly turned into powder, and rushed to the crown angrily, but after looking at the people around him, his angry expression turned into a provocation, and he curled the corners of his mouth and sneered: "Could it be that the second uncle wants me to be the patriarch, if you have this strength, your nephew will give it with both hands, if not..."
"That young man relies on the old and sells the old in front of the patriarch, the heaven of the Lin family is still in the hands of me Lin Tian, and my will is the will of heaven." The man snorted coldly.
I saw that the white-haired old man was breathing rapidly, some cold sweat was faintly breaking out on his sideburns, and his speech was a little slurred, "You... You, well, the old man doesn't talk to you poorly"
The white-haired old man looked at the black-robed man behind him and ordered, "Jian'er, you go and sit down in the center of the back row."
The black-robed man's fierce gaze swept the back row seat, walked to the center position, and was about to sit down, only to hear a cold snort, "Slow, this position is mine." ”
At this moment, the black-robed man was a little annoyed, and was about to scold the past, but when he raised his eyes, he saw a man dressed in white, with a light sword behind him, his eyes were blank, like a hollow, the black-robed man choked the words on his lips, and the white-robed man sat down slowly facing him, as if there was no one around.
The man in white was Lin Jian, the deputy hall master of the Lin family's law enforcement hall, and at the same time, he was also one of the three genius youths in Sunset Town, and any of his identities had more weight than the black-robed man.
The black-robed man gritted his teeth and sat down towards the seat next to the man in white, and suddenly, an invisible aura lifted him, making him unable to sit down, the man's face was pale, a little angry, and he asked rhetorically: "Deputy hall master, why is this?"
The man in white glanced at him, looked straight ahead, and said indifferently: "The position next to me, you are not qualified to sit!"
The black-robed man glared at him and didn't speak.
And the white-haired old man in front of him turned his head and asked calmly: "Lin Jianfu, my grandson of the Supreme Elder, is he not qualified?"
"He doesn't have the strength." The man in white was still indifferent.
"Joke, the Lin family's Qilin'er, don't you have the strength?" The white-haired old man was a little angry, exuding a wave of blood qi that suppressed the man in white, and the godless eyes of the man in white also fluctuated a little, and the Dao Dao sword qi in his body rushed out to resist this fluctuation, but it was still not enough, and the man in white's breathing began to be disordered.
"Humph! When did Elder Taishang start to be so shameless and learn to bully the small with the big? A loud voice came from behind the seat.
Everyone looked back, and a man with a tiger's back walked through the crowd, looking at the coercion on Lin Jian's body, he shouted loudly, and the sound wave like a lion's roar struck at the coercion, and in an instant, the coercion disappeared without a trace.
"Great Elder, don't come unharmed!" The white-haired old man said with a smile.
The man looked at the white-haired old man, walked straight in front of him, and sat down beside him, paying no attention to him.
The white-haired old man snorted coldly, closed his eyes slightly, and began to rest and recuperate.
At this time, a woman in a red tights sat down beside Lin Jianfu, everyone stared at her and couldn't take their eyes off her, only to see the woman's devilish figure, a big wavy golden curly hair shining dazzlingly, slender thighs wearing a goose-yellow ultra-short miniskirt, showing the perfection of the figure, a brown-gray leather whip tightly around the waist, making people have infinite reverie.
The Great Elder looked at her and nodded slightly.
The remaining seats in the second row, three of them members of the Law Enforcement Hall and four members of the Presbyterian Church, sat crossed.
The second elder with a goatee, with a smile on his face at this moment, handed the first and second signs to the black-robed man and the red-clothed woman, then walked forward slightly, turned around, and said to everyone, "You guys start to draw lots."
The young man in the green shirt stepped forward, and all the teenagers in the crowd also jumped away, only to see one of the teenagers looking towards the black-robed man, and the black-robed man nodded slightly.
Lin Zixuan looked at the bamboo tube in front of him, took it casually, and saw that it was written on it as Class A No. 5, so the opponent was Class B No. 5.
"I wonder who this second-class number five will be?" The young man in the green shirt thought.
I saw a dark shadow sitting down in the only remaining front row seat, and everyone looked at the stage, unaware of it.
And the three people sitting in front of them, looking at the knife-like face, couldn't help but gasp, that appearance was actually the master of the Xiaoxuanmen, Zhou Tong.
And he, without a single person, came uninvited.