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When Lin Tian rushed to the Wen family's school ground, the arena had already been set up, and Mr. Wen and Yan Ci were also present. However, the ancestor of the Wen family did not come. It seemed that he had gone to retreat again. He was willing to come out to compete with Lin Tian yesterday.

I guess Yan Ci spent a lot of time talking.

"Boy, I thought you escaped?" Taoist Xing looked at Lin Tian coldly, with a cruel smile on his lips. He must kill Lin Tian today.

"Escape?" Lin Tian also smiled coldly and said: "Yes, I did like to escape in my previous job. It's easy to change one's nature, and it's the same for me now. But in front of a little miscellaneous fish like you, if I

Wouldn't it be very shameful to run away?"

"Humph, you are still talking arrogantly when you are about to die?" With a swish, Taoist Xing jumped onto the ring, pointed at Lin Tian's nose and shouted: "Come up here, let me teach you, what crazy skills do you have?"

Lin Tian looked at Taoist Xing with disdain, and slowly walked onto the ring step by step, without any sense of nervousness before the battle, which shocked the eyes of the ancient martial arts disciples in the audience.

They thought the situation would be more tense, but they didn't expect Lin Tian to be so calm. They saw yesterday that Lin Tian was seriously injured when he competed with his ancestor. No matter how good his recovery ability is, he will not be able to reach 100% of his strength today.

, and Taoist Xing is an ancient warrior in the middle stage of Xuan level, and his strength should not be underestimated.

Why is Lin Tian so calm? There must be a limit to showing off? Pretending without strength is seeking death.

Lin Tian walked onto the ring, made a gesture of invitation, and said with a smile: "Senior Xing, please."

"Hmph..." Taoist Xing snorted coldly and pulled out a scimitar from his waist. A black scimitar.

Lin Tian raised his eyebrows. He knew that the ancient warriors of the Wen family were good at using scimitars, but why was Master Xing's scimitar black?

Whoosh!

Taoist Xing suddenly jumped up. Without any acceleration of his feet, he jumped two meters on the spot. He slashed the scimitar in his hand towards Lin Tian's neck.

Lin Tian hurriedly dodged. Although he could clearly see the ancient warriors at the Xuan level, Taoist Xing was still quite fast.

Bang!

The scimitar in Xing Taoist's hand hit the ring directly, and the red carpet on the ring was instantly blackened.

Lin Tian's face darkened. It seemed that the Taoist Xing really wanted to kill him, and the knife was actually covered with venom.

After a while, the area where the carpet was stained by the venom was corroded cleanly.

"Old man, are your methods too cumbersome?" Lin Tian looked at Taoist Xing coldly and cursed.

"Hmph, I have to use special means to kill a shameless kid like you." The muscles at the corners of Daoist Xing's mouth twitched violently. He was definitely going to win this contest. In that fight just now, he didn't use all his strength, it was just for testing.

It's just Lin Tian's reaction speed.

As a result, Lin Tian just barely managed to dodge his attack. Next time, he will definitely chop Lin Tian to death or poison him...

Lin Tian ignored Taoist Xing's scolding. With a move of his finger, a two-inch long blue flying sword flew out from the storage ring. The flying sword spun very quickly, and then turned into a five-foot-long giant sword.

Lin Tian held the flying sword in his hand and said: "Since Elder Xing is so interested, I will play with you to see who has the best swordsmanship."

"Go to hell." Taoist Xing didn't have time to argue with Lin Tian, ​​so he struck Lin Tian with the scimitar in his hand again.

Dangdangdang...

There was a sound of weapons being handed over in the ring. Lin Tian just stood there, using the flying sword in his hand to receive Taoist Xing's attacks again and again. Moreover, his venom-coated scimitar was unable to hurt Lin Tian at all.

Taoist Xing suddenly understood that Lin Tian did this on purpose. He was indeed stronger than Lin Tian, ​​but now he was just competing in swordsmanship and did not use his inner strength at all.

In this case, he will only waste his physical strength in vain. After all, he is a fifty-year-old old man, and he still cannot compare with Lin Tian in terms of physical strength. If he continues to waste it like this, it will be a serious problem.

drink!

Taoist Xing roared loudly, swung away Lin Tian's flying sword with his machete, then punched it away, hitting Lin Tian's heart.

A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Tian's mouth, and without hesitation, he also waved his fist at Taoist Xing. He is now stronger than Taoist Xing. If they fight hard, Taoist Xing will never take advantage.

Bang……

The entire arena shook, and fists collided with each other, causing a burst of explosions. The arena collapsed again, and a strong energy spread to all sides, causing those ancient martial arts disciples with low cultivation levels to continuously retreat.

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puff……

Taoist Xing was shocked by Lin Tian's energy and flew backwards, spitting out a large mouthful of blood mist, and then his whole body hit the courtyard wall, which also had a big hole.

Everyone was stunned. They really didn't expect that Lin Tian could defeat Taoist Xing. Wasn't he injured by the ancestor yesterday?

Taoist Xing was also shocked. When he was sparring with Lin Tian just now, he clearly felt that Lin Tian's internal strength was several times that of his, even more pure. How does this look like he was injured? He was clearly in the late stage of the Xuan level or even the Earth.

An ancient warrior of the first stage.

As soon as Lin Tian's consciousness moved, the flying sword flew in front of Taoist Xing and was placed directly on his neck.

Lin Tian smiled and said: "Elder Xing, you lost, if you want to continue the competition, I have no problem."

In fact, Lin Tian really wanted to kill this Daoist Xing, but he knew that Daoist Xing was the elder of the peripheral disciples of the Wen family, and his status was quite high. If he started killing, the peripheral disciples of the Wen family would definitely be in turmoil.

The investigation against him is also very unfavorable.

Taoist Xing looked at Lin Tian fiercely and said angrily: "Kill if you want, don't pretend to be a good person."

They have already lost, what is there to say? He does not think that Lin Tian will let him go.

Lin Tian withdrew his flying sword and said with a smile: "I am very generous. By the way, I still said the same thing, I just didn't kill your apprentice. Believe it or not."

Taoist Xing's face darkened, and he began to doubt. His apprentice did indeed die in the cave where Lin Tian was, but what does this mean?

Moreover, Lin Tian said more than once that he did not kill Fan Datong. Is it really not him who did it?

If it's not Lin Tian, ​​then who is it? Is it someone from the Blood Sect? Last night, he remembered that two people from the Blood Sect came to assassinate the young master of the Wen family. Is it possible that those two people killed his apprentice?

In fact, Lin Tian just wanted to deny the crime of killing Fan Datong, but unexpectedly, Taoist Xing shifted his target to Xuemen.

Seeing that the competition was over, Yan Ci stood up and announced: "Lin Tian won this competition. I said before that as long as Lin Tian wins two out of three games, I will recognize this son-in-law. Now that he has done it, I

I will also abide by my promise. From now on, the disciples of the Wen family must treat Lin Tian with more courtesy and must not be rude to him."

"Yes." The other ancient martial arts disciples responded wholeheartedly. After these two days, they also saw Lin Tian's strength. When competing with the ancestor, he was able to take on many of his moves. When he competed with Elder Xing, he even defeated the elder.

He was seriously injured and had such strength, why wouldn't they welcome him?

After Yan Ci finished speaking, he walked to Lin Tian and said, "Follow me."

"Oh." Lin Tian was stunned and didn't understand why he was called, but he still followed Yan Ci obediently.

Yan Ci took Lin Tian not to the Wen family's inner house, but out of the gate and towards the back mountain.

On the way, I happened to meet Wen Bing who was rushing to Wen's house.

"Lin Tian, ​​are you injured?" Wen Bing hugged Lin Tian and kept touching Lin Tian's body to see if there were any wounds.

Lin Tian smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm fine, and I've already won the competition."

"Really? That's great?" Wen Bing shouted in surprise. He really didn't expect that Lin Tian could defeat Elder Xing. In this way, there would be no need for a competition in the third game.

"Ahem, do you think I'm transparent? I'm actually hugging each other." Yan Ci coughed twice in displeasure. Young people today are so shameless. She thought about that time when she and Wenzong had a tryst.

Aren't you hiding in the deserted bushes and talking sweet words?

But Lin Tian and Wen Bing were so embarrassed to be flirting with each other like this in front of her!

Wen Bing also realized that he had lost his composure, and hurriedly released his arms holding Lin Tian, ​​and asked doubtfully: "Where are you going?"

"You go back first, ancestor wants to see Lin Tian." Yan Ci said calmly.

"Oh." Wen Bing nodded. If necessary, Wen Bing would definitely follow Lin Tian. The secret room where the ancestor is located is the forbidden area of ​​the Wen family. No one is allowed to enter without permission.

After Wen Bing left, Lin Tian looked at Yan Ci inexplicably and asked: "Why does the ancestor want to see me?"

"A junior like me can't guess what the ancestor is thinking." Yan Ci continued to walk towards the back mountain and said, "However, I think the ancestor still appreciates you, and maybe he will accept you as his disciple."

"Haha, that's it." Lin Tian chuckled. He was not interested in being the ancestor's closed disciple. However, since the ancestor is an ancient warrior in the innate realm, he should be very familiar with other powerful ancient warriors on the earth.

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Lin Tian felt that he should not go to the ancestors to find out more, lest he encounter more powerful ancient warriors in the future and be caught off guard and unable to parry.

Lin Tian followed Yan Ci to the deepest part of the back mountain. Yan Ci stopped, pointed to a mountain gate not far away, and said: "This is the place where the ancestors retreated and practiced. It is not convenient for me to take you in. You can do it yourself."

Go ahead."

"Thank you, mother-in-law." Lin Tian said with a smile.

"Humph, you kid, I don't know what my daughter likes about you. Apart from being sweeter, she really doesn't find anything good about you." Yan Ci snorted lightly. No matter what, as long as Bing'er is happy, she will be satisfied.

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"By the way." When Yan Ci was about to leave, Lin Tian suddenly stopped her and said, "I know I shouldn't ask you more about the Wen family, but I still decided to tell you that Wen Bing and I saw each other on the way here.

I saw that one of your disciples was trading with someone from Yinmen, and that disciple from Yinmen was killed."

Originally, Lin Tian didn't want to tell Yan Ci, but he didn't want to watch the cracks appear in the Wen family. He felt that there was a big conspiracy here, and if he didn't take precautions, he would really be in big trouble.

"Oh? There's something else like this?" Yan Ci obviously didn't know. She was still wondering last night why someone came to assassinate her son. It was probably someone sent by the Yin Sect to do it. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, novels

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