Chapter 11: Ethnicity Ratio IV
Hearing the words of the head of the family, Lin Yan slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the direction where Lin Lang was, smiled, and closed his eyes again, a trace of surprise flashed in Lin Lang's eyes, but he quickly returned to his normal color, thinking that it would be better to end it soon.
At the last moment, everyone in the Lin Mansion now has expectations for Lin Lang, and they also feel that Lin Feng is the strongest, and most people still feel that Lin Feng has a greater chance of winning the first place, because Lin Feng is more dazzling in the Lin Mansion, and in the hearts of everyone, he is a symbol of invincibility of his peers.
But what they didn't know was that Lin Lang had unconsciously risen from the status in their hearts to a level that could be compared to Lin Feng, if the previous Lin Lang was an inconspicuous waste in their hearts, after these few fights, Lin Lang's performance was tantamount to slapping them a few times, and it was impossible for them to despise Lin Lang anymore.
A pillar of incense burned out quickly, Lin Feng Lin Lang walked onto the battle platform, Lin Feng looked at Lin Lang with an indifferent face, and said with a smile: "The huge Lin Mansion, I thought that no one in my generation could enter my eyes, but I never thought that the clan brother was really not a scream, a blockbuster, perhaps, when you measured the pulse, you were not a waste pulse, but a higher holy vein, a group of old and dizzy people, annihilating the real genius of my Lin Mansion, it's really ridiculous"!
Lin Lang's calm eyes trembled, and he said: "Big brother said that he laughed, is it a waste vein for the time being, but my generation of monks, how can I be bound for a lifetime because of a holy vein level, even if it is a waste vein? I have always believed that my life is up to me!" Lin Lang's words were sonorous and powerful.
Lin Feng's eyes widened violently, as if he suddenly understood something, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly: "Brother Wei really taught Brother Wei a good lesson, since this is the case, then let's take action, let Brother Wei test the results of your cultivation in the past few years!"
The two of them faced each other, standing with their swords in their hands, their momentum was hidden, and the people of the Lin Mansion under the battle stage widened their eyes one by one, watching the best two of this generation duel.
"The sword of the three swords"!
The two rushed towards each other at the same time, the wooden sword shone with white light, the same move, stabbed at the same position of the other party's body, seeing that the wooden swords of the two were about to touch each other's bodies, the two of them took a few steps back at the same time, their eyes met, and they rushed towards each other with their swords again, the wooden sword was impenetrable by the two dances, and no one could stick to the corners of anyone's clothes.
Under the platform, everyone in the Lin Mansion looked at the two people who were fighting together, and they all looked amazed, both of them used the three-talent sword duel, and they both cultivated to the realm of the Great Perfection, so they wanted to defeat the other party with the three-talent sword duel, unless one of them made a mistake, but this was impossible for the two of them.
After a few hundred moves, the two of them breathed a little short, and once again put away their swords at the same time and took a few steps back, Lin Feng looked at Lin Lang, laughed and said, "Okay, it's enjoyable"!
Lin Lang's eyes narrowed slightly, he originally thought that although the eldest brother Lin Feng had cultivated to the pneumatic mirror, it should not be difficult to deal with, but he never thought that the two of them would actually fight together!
What Lin Lang didn't know was that Lin Feng usually cultivated very hard, in the name of a genius, but he also made corresponding efforts, Lin Feng's daily cultivation time was not much less than Lin Lang's, he never allowed himself to be lazy, and secretly poured the spiritual power in his body to his left arm, Lin Feng said to Lin Lang: "Clan brother be careful"!
"Boxing, Sanyang Fist Strength"! Lin Feng screamed lightly and punched Lin Lang.
Lin Lang has never seen this move, but this move is not bad, it is definitely not less than the strongest sword of the Sancai Sword Duel, I don't have time to think about it, Lin Lang went up with the sword, and the Sancai Sword Duel couldn't take this punch, Lin Lang could only use the first style of the Zhuxian Sword Technique, and he said with a low voice in his heart:
"One sword, no regrets with one sword"!
The spiritual power in the body frantically surged towards the wooden sword, Lin Lang stabbed Lin Feng with a sword, only to see a figure suddenly flash to the center of the battle platform, Old Man Lin appeared between the two, his left hand caught Lin Feng's punch, and his right hand blocked Lin Lang's sword, instantly bounced Lin Lang and Lin Feng to the edge of the battle platform, and then retracted his hand into his sleeve and glanced at Lin Lang in surprise.
The old man suddenly came on stage and separated the two, everyone was shocked, even Lin Yan and others in the stands were very puzzled, only to hear the old man say loudly: "This family comparison, Lin Feng and Lin Lang are ranked first"!
Everyone in the audience was in an uproar, Lin Lang frowned, did not speak, and then the old man continued: "After January, Lin Feng and Lin Lang will go to Baiyun City with me to participate in the enrollment of Baiyun Academy!"
There was a round of applause under the battle platform, and then everyone in the Lin Mansion applauded, Lin Yan got up and said loudly: "The Lin Mansion clan competition, it is a successful end, congratulations to the two geniuses of my Lin Mansion, Lin Feng and Lin Lang are both ranked first, I hope that the two of you will continue to work hard to cultivate after you arrive at Baiyun Academy, and promote the prestige of my Lin Mansion"!
Everyone in the Lin Mansion shouted in unison:
"Yang I Lin Mansion prestige"!
"Yang I Lin Mansion prestige"!
“......”
The shout came out of the Lin Mansion, and the people in the whole town heard it very clearly, the corners of Lin Lang's mouth rose, he looked at Lin Yan, and said in his heart: "Father, I didn't embarrass you this time!" Everyone in the Lin Mansion looked at Lin Lang on the battle platform, and they no longer dared to despise this little boy who was regarded as a waste before.
The old man glanced at the two of them, nodded with satisfaction, waved his right hand, and two long swords appeared in his hands, handed them to the two and said: "These two swords are magic weapon long swords, the long sword in Lin Feng's hand is called Bingyin, and the long sword in Lin Lang's hand is Jin Mu, this is the reward for the two of you this time in the clan comparison, I hope you two will continue to practice hard in the future, and you must not slack off!"
The two bowed and saluted, and said at the same time: "Lin Feng and Lin Lang will definitely live up to Grandpa's high expectations!" The old man nodded and walked to the stands, and disappeared with a few people in charge of the Lin Mansion.
Lin Feng and Lin Lang glanced at each other, and Lin Feng said, "Go back and prepare!" Lin Lang nodded, and said with a smile: "Then the eldest brother should also go back and prepare, and we'll see you in a month!" After speaking, the two saluted each other and walked to the battle platform.
After the clan competition, the atmosphere in the Lin Mansion is still high, and the topics of discussion all revolve around the little son Lin Lang, but in Lin Lang's opinion, there is nothing to show off, the big reason for participating in the clan competition this time is to prove himself to his father and prove that he is not a waste, after all, at this age, he also needs his father's approval very much, and he also wants his father to be proud of him, he also did it today, he saw his father's long-lost smile, it was a smile that had not appeared a few times since he could remember, Lin Lang only felt that his efforts for so long had not been in vain, not because he was happy because he was the first in the clan, but because he was happy because of his father's approval。
At night, Lin Yan came to Lin Lang's hut, he didn't ask Lin Lang anything, he didn't ask when he broke through the pneumatic mirror, nor did he ask about the style of swordsmanship used on the battlefield today, he knew that his son must have had an adventure, but he said to Lin Lang very seriously: "Lang'er, everyone has their own opportunities and secrets, you have to grasp it well, don't spread it, and don't tell anyone, even your mother, Yun'er and the three of us, don't say it, we won't ask you, you just know it yourself"!
Lin Lang nodded again and again and said, "The child knows what to do, father, don't worry!"
Lin Yan snorted, stayed in Lin Lang's hut for a long time, and the laughter of the father and son was rare in the hut.