"Next, I would like to invite the fourteen-year-old young children of the various families of Tianling City to take the stage!" the city lord of Tianling City, Feng Zhen, announced loudly...... Feng Zhen, the city lord of Tianling City, thirty-nine years old, a third-level battle spirit, has an excellent relationship with Ou Lingjie. "Hey, have you heard? Long Yangxiong, the genius of the Long Yang family, is already a seventh-level battle master, and is known as the first genius of Tianling City. "I already knew! However, this Longyang Xiong's life is really big! Back then, Ou Lingjie killed the Longyang family and almost slaughtered the Longyang family, leaving only a few juniors and battle king-level powerhouses. "Shhhh

"Before holding a coming-of-age ceremony, we will investigate the cultivation of each family. Everyone will have a chance to find someone to talk to. Attention!Don't kill during the fight!Okay, let's start now!""Ou Lingfeng!" "Long Yangxiong!" Ou Lingfeng and Long Yangxiong shouted almost at the same time. "What? Ou Lingfeng, the No. 1 waste material of the Ou Ling family, wants to challenge Long Yangxiong? Isn't this asking for hardship! Who doesn't know that Ou Lingfeng can't do it anymore" The person who spoke suddenly stopped, because a cold killing intent enveloped him.

Ou Lingfeng and Long Yangxiong stood opposite each other, and the two of them said at the same time: "Accept!" Long Yangxiong rushed towards Ou Lingfeng like a bolt of lightning. "Rank 8 Warrior!" exclaimed from the crowd. But what is even more surprising is that Long Yangxiong passed through Ou Lingfeng like that, and Ou Lingfeng seemed to be fine. "It's so fast! It should be a ninth-level battle master!" Feng Zhen said happily. Then he looked at Ou Lingjie, looking like you didn't tell me earlier, and Ou Lingjie looked dazed-

Ou Lingfeng used the Wind Step taught to her by the God of Gun Battles, and her cultivation to Dacheng was comparable to teleportation, and Ou Lingfeng just cultivated it to Dacheng. Long Yangxiong was also secretly surprised when he missed the blow, and when he turned around and saw Ou Lingfeng with his back to him, he couldn't help but be angry in his heart. "Dark Wave Fist!" Long Yangxiong shouted, clenched his right fist, and smashed it towards Ou Lingfeng. Ou Lingfeng frowned slightly, secretly mobilized all his strength, and met it with a punch. "It's not good! The Dark Wave Fist is a division-level combat skill, and even the first-level battle division has to be treated with all his might. Wind Shock's pupils shrank. "Bang!" a scream made everyone cover their ears, only to see a figure fall off the fighting platform. Feng Zhen and Ou Lingjie suddenly fought, and said in surprise: "Sixth-level Great War Master!" Everyone looked at it, only to see Long Yangxiong holding his right hand and wailing, everyone gasped, I am afraid that this punch flew directly into Long Yangxiong's right hand. Ou Lingjie muttered, "Fourteen-year-old sixth-level Great War Master! Loss, loss! What a loss!"

Ou Lingfeng became famous in a battle, and it was called Tianling City for a hundred years, oh no! Now, there are countless people who propose to the Ou Ling family, which makes Ou Lingjie anxious. No, just sent off the seventh proposal today, Ou Lingjie fell on the chair and gasped for breath, angry and happy: "Go and call the young lady over, I have something to find her!"

"Haha! Brother Ou Ling has such a busy day!" a crisp voice came. "Hehe! It turned out to be Brother Netherworld, come and sit down. Immediately, a man with delicate facial features and a fair face appeared in the courtyard. "Huh, didn't Lan Tian come?" "Ahh When I told him to marry Feng'er, he nodded, and the next day this stinky boy ran away!" Ou Lingjie was stunned. At this time, the maid ran over and said, "Young master, it's not good! Miss is gone, only this letter is left!" Ou Lingjie took the letter, opened it and looked at it, and it wrote: Daddy, my daughter doesn't want to marry now. So, the daughter decided to go out and have a good time, and when she came back, she was punished by her father. "What's the matter?" Brother Ou Ling, seeing that your face is so ugly, it can't be Feng'er" "Yes! Feng'er has also run away, you can see for yourself!" Netherworld was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "What is this called? The groom and bride have all run away, causing me to work in vain." However, I heard that the wind is amazing! The fourteen-year-old Great War Master is even more powerful than my son at that time. "Oh, I don't know how Lan Tian is now?" "That stinky boy!