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Wen Bing was not angry because Lin Tian laughed at the ancient warriors of the Wen family. On the contrary, she also hated these ancient warriors of the Wen family. They were all driven by strength and completely gave up their humanity. In order to pursue strength, they would do anything.

Can be discarded.

Just like his father Wen Zong, he had trained her strictly since she was a child. If she hadn't regretted her marriage and fled the Wen family, Wen Zong would still have brutally trained her. This may be the Wen family's greatest tragedy, giving up family ties for the sake of strength.

Wen Bing now feels that his choice to leave the Wen family was a very wise choice.

"Yes." Wen Bing nodded and said, "I know your strength, but you still have to be careful."

"This is natural." Lin Tian said with a smile. He would not see any opponent clearly. Even if he was an ancient warrior in the early Huang level, he would take it seriously. Maybe the opponent likes to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger.

After all, caution makes the ship last forever!

Lin Tian and the Wen family came to the Wen family. A ring had been set up in the school martial arts field in the courtyard. The area around the ring was already covered with many ancient warriors from the Wen family. Some of them were wearing black robes and cyan robes, and some were wearing white and purple robes.

There are very few.

Obviously, the strength of the ancient warriors of the Wen family is divided according to the color of their robes. The ancient warriors with black robes are the lowest level, followed by cyan robes, followed by purple and white.

"Are you here?" Yan Ci sat on a chair in front of the arena, looked at Lin Tian, ​​and asked.

"Didn't we agree? As long as I defeat the ancient warriors of your Wen family, you will recognize me as your son-in-law." Lin Tian smiled faintly. He scanned the audience and said with a smile: "Looking at the posture, it's so cool.

It's very impressive. It's very much like a martial arts competition to recruit a bride."

As soon as Lin Tian said this, the surrounding ancient warriors all laughed. It's funny to say that the ancient martial arts family has existed for hundreds of years, and there have been martial arts competitions between the families, but this is the first time that they have competed to recruit a bride.

Because the life-long events of ancient warriors are all decided by the master or the sect leader. There is no need for any competition to recruit a bride.

Therefore, they felt very strange about today's competition, and they all had the attitude of watching a show.

Ahem...

Yan Ci coughed twice. Then he remained silent. Then he looked at Lin Tian and said, "Boy, don't be complacent. If you can't defeat the ancient warriors of our Wen family, I will still kick you out of the mountain gate. If you want to marry my daughter, it's a dream."

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Lin Tian raised his head, looked at Yan Ci with disdain, and said, "It's useless to talk nonsense, let's get started."

"Don't worry, let me tell you the rules of the competition first." Yan Ci paused and said, "This competition is divided into three games. I am not an unreasonable person. As long as you can win two of the three games.

, I will recognize you as my son-in-law. Of course, if you fall out of the ring or surrender, you will be considered a loser."

"Then thank you, mother-in-law." Lin Tian smiled widely.

Haha... the ancient warrior below laughed again.

"Who is your mother-in-law?" Yan Ci glared at Lin Tian angrily, not knowing what Bing'er liked about Lin Tian. What's so good about such a smooth-tongued boy? He's not as good as Zheng Xiuyuan from the Zheng family, although he has now become a

Even though he is a useless person, he still has a handsome appearance and is very polite to others. Lin Tian can't even compare with his little finger.

A smile appeared on Lin Tian's lips and he said, "Let's get started."

Yan Ci stopped talking and nodded to an old man next to him. Then the old man slowly walked onto the ring, then stood on the ring and looked at Lin Tian, ​​and said lightly in an old voice: "You are the one."

Lin Tian, ​​let me come and meet you in this first scene."

Lin Tian looked at the old man with an old face, and his heart suddenly sank. It was the first time that he could not see through the other person's cultivation level, and the old man gave him a death threat. This was the first time since he came to earth that he had this kind of experience.

a feeling.

It seems that this old man should have the strength of late Xuan level, or be an ancient warrior above the Earth level.

This old man was a strong enemy, one he had never encountered before. He exuded strong internal energy, giving Lin Tian an invisible pressure. If Lin Tian was not a cultivator, he might have been frightened and turned around.

run.

The ancient warriors below were even more excited and talking about each other, but after Yan Ci glanced at them, they immediately stopped their commotion.

Wen Bing also looked at Lin Tian and the old man nervously. She didn't expect that her mother would actually invite the ancestor of the Wen family out.

This ancestor is Mr. Wen's grandfather. It is said that he is over two hundred years old today. He usually practices in seclusion and seldom comes out, but today he came out for this competition.

Wen Bing only met his ancestor once when he was a child. Unexpectedly, he was still alive after more than 20 years.

It's over, Lin Tian's first game is definitely lost.

Lin Tian also heard the whispers of the ancient warriors below, and couldn't help laughing: "It turns out that the ancestor of the Wen family, the junior Lin Tian, ​​has met the ancestor."

"Haha, don't be soft-hearted just because I am an elder. Besides, I won't let you offend." The ancestor said with a smile.

Lin Tian also calmed down, and then jumped onto the ring. Although his opponent was very strong, he still wanted to give it a try. He wanted to know how big the gap was between himself and the most powerful ancient warrior from the ancient martial arts family.

"Please." Lin Tian stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation. Originally, he wanted to launch a sneak attack, but in front of such a powerful master, he felt that he would not succeed.

"Then I won't be polite." The ancestor said calmly. After finishing speaking, he inadvertently took a step forward.

An invisible inner energy rushed over, and Lin Tian's clothes moved automatically. He felt as if a big iron vertebra had hit his chest. It was very uncomfortable. Only then did his subconscious movement of Qi calm down.

But Lin Tian's heart was in turmoil. With such a strong internal energy, this ancestor's cultivation level may have reached the innate realm, which is what cultivators call the foundation building stage. Entering the foundation building stage, a person's lifespan can be extended by a hundred years.

No wonder this ancestor is over two hundred years old, all thanks to such cultivation.

Lin Tian rolled his eyes speechlessly. Didn't his old man say that the highest cultivation level of ancient warriors on earth was only in the middle of the earth level? Why did a master of the innate realm suddenly appear?

It seems that the old man from his family has tricked him again, and there should be many unknown secrets in this Guwu family.

Maybe other ancient warrior families have such immortals, and their strength cannot be underestimated.

"Eh..." The ancestor couldn't help but let out a sigh when he saw Lin Tian bear the impact of his internal energy without moving at all. His attack seemed simple, but it was so powerful that Lin Tian could withstand it without even taking a step back.

, and there was no reaction at all. He was definitely not an ordinary person.

After living for so many years, the ancestor felt strange for the first time.

"You're a very powerful boy. You can actually take my blow." The ancestor said with praise.

The people below were confused for a while. They only saw the ancestor take a step and did not take any action at all. How could it be said that Lin Tian took his move?

Wen Bing was also full of doubts, but he soon felt relieved. Their cultivation level was very low and they could not see the invisible duel between masters.

But Mr. Wen and Yan Ci, who were sitting in the audience, saw it clearly. The ancestor's internal energy rushed straight into Lin Tian's body. Lin Tian also reacted quickly and resolved the ancestor's internal energy.

Yan Ci's willow eyebrows raised. It seemed that Lin Tian had some strength, at least above the Xuan level. Otherwise, he would not have been able to accept the attack of the ancestor. If Lin Tian was an ancient warrior with Huang level cultivation, he would have been tricked by the ancestor a long time ago.

He rushed to the ring and got off the stage.

Lin Tian stood up, smiled faintly, and said: "My ancestor is also an expert in this world, but I will never show mercy."

Lin Tian has completely risked his life this time. It is a blessing, not a curse, but it is a curse that cannot be avoided. If he can defeat his ancestor, the morale of the Wen family will definitely plummet. The next two games should be easily defeated. If he loses, he

He will also be beaten to a disability by his ancestor, and then he will not be able to win.

As soon as Lin Tian finished speaking, there was a burst of boos from the audience. It was obvious that he was beaten to the ground by his ancestor, and he still said such big words.

"Haha, although you are talking big words, I still appreciate your neutral nature." The ancestor laughed loudly, and then imitated Lin Tian's previous behavior, made a gesture of invitation, and said: "Please."

"No, you are the elder, you should come first." Lin Tian said lightly. He also wanted to strike first, but the ancestor's cultivation level was higher than him after all. He did not dare to act rashly, in case a fatal flaw was exposed.

It's over.

Therefore, he still came to visit his ancestor. Although he was a little passive, he still had time to react and parry. It would be great if he could find the flaw in the ancestor's attack.

The ancestor nodded, leaned forward again, took another step forward, raised his hand and slapped Lin Tian.

This palm was really domineering. Before the ancestor's palm fell, the hot palm wind and fierce killing intent enveloped him.

Lin Tian wanted to avoid its sharp edge, but he unexpectedly found that his figure was completely enveloped by the ancestor's palm wind. He had no way except to resist.

The flying sword appeared in Lin Tian's hand in an instant, and he stood up with 90% confidence and stabbed the ancestor's palm directly.

With a bang, the fists and swords intersected before they even touched each other, and a big crater was created in the ring. Lin Tian was hit by the strong wind of his palm, but he still stopped when he was about to fly out of the ring.

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"What a sword. I didn't even see where your sword came from. What a skill." The ancestor stared at the blue flying sword in Lin Tian's hand and praised him. He even scratched his palm by the flying sword.

Didn't notice.

Lin Tian resisted the surge in his Dantian and swallowed a mouthful of blood that was about to spurt out. He marveled at his ancestor's deep inner energy, and his inner energy was quite pure. Compared with his true energy, it was even worse.

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It turns out that this is the strength of the ancient warrior in the innate realm, it is really too powerful.

"At such a young age, you have such deep inner energy and such a sharp magical weapon. You are really young and promising. Boy, I wonder who your master is? Which ancient martial arts family is it?" The ancestor's face was rosy, and he felt even more excited.

I admired Lin Tian a little, and became curious about Lin Tian's identity. I thought that Lin Tian must be an inner disciple of an ancient martial arts family, otherwise he would not have such cultivation.

Lin Tian reluctantly stood up, with a smile on his lips, and said: "To be honest, I don't have a master, I am self-taught."

The ancestor raised his brows, how could one achieve such strength without a master? Isn't this nonsense?

But the ancestor didn't mean to blame Lin Tian. He smiled lightly and said: "I know that some outsiders are inconvenient to reveal their identities, but you will definitely lose in today's competition."

Lin Tian is already injured now. If he continues to fight, his life will be lost.

"Lin Tian, ​​don't fight, just admit defeat." Wen Bing shouted nervously from the audience. No matter how powerful Lin Tian was, he was still not as strong as the ancestor, and she could see that Lin Tian had been seriously injured.

Lin Tian smiled at Wen Bing, and then said to the ancestor: "Ancestor, don't worry, I may not lose yet."

After saying that, Lin Tian was 100% lucky. With a thought, the flying sword in his hand turned into a huge long sword. It rolled up endless murderous aura and looked directly at the ancestor. At the same time, he roared: "Take that.

Recruit."

Lin Tian knew that the ancestor's cultivation level was higher than his. A simple bombardment with fists would only remove the flakes and relieve the itching, and would not pose any threat to him. If he used some small spells, it would just be a waste of real energy.

So he decided to take a gamble, use all his energy, and bet his success or failure on this blow.

Seeing Lin Tian suddenly slashing at such a huge giant sword, the ancestor's expression suddenly became excited, his face turned redder and redder, and he murmured: "It turns out that the legend is true. There is really such a thing that can change the world."

Large and small magic weapons..."

The ancestor touched his waist, and a silver scimitar appeared in his hand.

Boom, boom...

Lin Tian's flying sword collided with the scimitar in the hand of the ancestor, and once again rolled up a huge wave of internal energy. In an instant, the entire arena was collapsed, and those ancient warriors with low cultivation were directly shocked and fainted.

The ground was so frightened that other people retreated one after another.

Bang!

Lin Tian's body was knocked away again, but he cleverly inserted the flying sword in his hand into the ground to keep himself in the ring, but he felt that his bones were shattering, and his Dantian even tended to break.

Without thinking, Lin Tian hurriedly took out the bag he stole from Xu Ning, grabbed the pill inside and swallowed it in his mouth.

After taking the elixir, his broken bones and injuries improved quickly. Fortunately, he had these stolen elixirs, otherwise he would have been completely finished.

But Lin Tian's heart still trembled. The ancient warrior in the innate realm was really powerful. He couldn't defeat the ancestor with all his strength.

In fact, the ancestor didn't feel well either. After he took Lin Tian's move, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were still filled with surprise, and he kept staring at the magical flying sword in Lin Tian's hand.

"Ancestor, are you okay?" Lin Tian looked at his ancestor and asked.

"What a joke, how could I lose to a young boy like you?" The ancestor came back to his senses and said with a faint smile.

"If it's a hard fight, I'm really no match for you, but you did lose in this contest." Lin Tian said with a smile.

"How is it possible?" the ancestor asked doubtfully.

"Look at your feet."

"Underfoot?" The ancestor looked down and saw that his feet were not standing on the collapsed ring, but Lin Tian was still on it.

The ancestor's expression couldn't help but change. It turned out that this kid had long known that he was no match for him, and the sword he just struck was aimed at the ring.

Then, the ancestor was decisively fooled. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!