The clan's disciples were sparring!
"Lin Ming, a prodigy of a generation, you're indeed a talent!" "
At that moment, the elder of the Ancient An Clan praised Lin Ming. It was obvious that he thought highly of Lin Ming. The member of the Ancient Wind Clan also nodded and said, "It's a pity that the young genius of the Ancient Wind Clan didn't come. Otherwise, we would have been able to exchange pointers with Lin Ming! "
"That's right, but it's rare for us to come here. Lin Ming, why don't you show us some of your strength? How about we find someone to challenge him? "
The elder of the Anzhi Ancient Clan stroked his beard and said, "That's a good suggestion. However, if we let the seniors fight, it would be unfair. Why don't we let the second and third generation disciples of the Fire Ancient Clan fight? We can also see the rising stars of the Fire Ancient Clan. Patriarch, is this feasible? "
"Granted! "
Patriarch Extreme Flame nodded.
He knew that the 3 ancient clans wanted to gain a better understanding of the strength of the younger generation of the Fire Ancient Clan, and he had no reason to hide it. After all, he wanted to know the strength of the younger generation of the other 3 ancient clans as well, so he was just returning the favor!
"The difference in strength between the first generation disciples and the second and third generation disciples is too great. Why don't we compare notes with each other? Whoever can last ten moves without being defeated will pass. What does everyone think? "
At this moment, the Second Elder of the Fire Ancient Clan suggested.
"Good! "
Everyone agreed!
Lin Ming was too strong. Who among the younger generation could be his opponent? Even if they could last ten moves from Lin Ming, it would still be very difficult. But from this perspective, they could see just how strong Lin Ming was!
"I won't take advantage of everyone. I'll suppress my cultivation to the same level as my opponent, and I won't use the advantage of my innate spirit body to defeat my opponent!" "
Lin Ming smiled when he heard the elder's words.
Many people nodded in agreement!
This could be considered a fair fight. After all, Lin Ming's cultivation level was too high. If he used his strength to suppress others, no one would be able to block a single move. Moreover, his innate spirit body, Infernal Lightning Fire, was too powerful. No one could block a single move!
Suppressing one's strength and only using one's combat experience and fire-fighting instincts, this was obviously much fairer!
"Let's start with the second generation disciples! "
An empty space was cleared in the middle of the hall. Lin Ming walked out step by step. His aura was steady and he had the demeanor of an expert.
"Second generation disciples, who wants to go first? "
The Second Elder's voice rang out. Everyone looked at the second generation disciples. A moment later, a young man stood up proudly and said, "I, Lin Yifeng, will come! "
Lin Yifeng, a three-star Martial Spirit Realm expert, ranked third among the second generation disciples!
When he walked out, the crowd immediately started cheering, especially the second generation disciples. They were filled with pride, as if Lin Yifeng represented the pride of the second generation disciples.
"Brother Yifeng, do your best, I will do my best!" Lin Ming said calmly.
"Brother Lin Ming, please enlighten me! "
After exchanging some pleasantries, the two of them made their moves!
Puff! Puff!
For a moment, the hall was filled with heat waves. The two youngsters had displayed their insane strength. If it weren't for the fact that the elders had sealed off the spiritual energy in the center of the hall, the entire hall would have been reduced to ashes!
One move!
Two moves!
Three moves!
Lin Yifeng had a fourth-grade spirit body, the River Diagram's Water Flame. This kind of flame was good at defense, and it looked like he would be able to withstand ten moves and break the record!
"I'm already familiar with your attacks. You'll lose in five moves!" "
Lin Ming, on the other hand, was calm and collected from start to finish. He had a wealth of battle experience, and the most terrifying thing was that he had the ability to control fire. Although he had only just touched the threshold, his ability to control fire was extremely powerful!
His attack and defense could steal his opponent's fire and then counterattack!
"The River Diagram's Eight Palms is a second-grade Profound class martial art. I haven't learned it before, but through your performance, I've learned it. You'll lose in five moves!" "
Bang!
Lin Ming struck out with his palm. In front of his palm, a complicated and mysterious flame pattern appeared. It was like a river of fire, emitting the sound of water waves. Then, he sent Lin Yifeng flying with his palm!
"You're indeed a genius. You suppressed your strength and still won easily!" "
Seeing this, the hall was filled with astonishment!
"So powerful!" "
Lin Yifeng said with a face full of admiration.
"Next, I'm the strongest among the second generation disciples, Lin Feng!" "
As soon as Lin Yifeng walked out, a young man walked in. His entrance attracted everyone's attention.
The strongest among the second generation disciples and the strongest among the first generation disciples, this was definitely the most exciting battle!
"Brother Feng will definitely be able to withstand ten moves and break the record!" "
The second generation disciples were excited.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
At the same time, in the center, two geniuses from different generations began to fight. The battle was more intense than Lin Yifeng's. Lin Feng's strength was also a three-star Martial Spirit Realm, but his talent was fifth-grade, and his martial arts were extremely powerful!
His attacks were like waves and meteors, bold and vigorous, making it impossible to guard against!
"Second generation disciples, first generation disciples, they're all so powerful!" "
Among the third generation disciples, Lin Qingcheng's eyes were filled with shock. These geniuses were much stronger than the third generation disciples. Among the third generation disciples, only Lin Ling was the strongest.
Suddenly, Lin Qingcheng looked at Lin Ling, "Brother Lin Ling, do you think Brother Feng can withstand ten moves?" ""
Lin Ling had been watching the battle. With his rich battle experience, coupled with his ability to control fire and soul power, as long as the difference in cultivation level was not too big, he could vaguely guess the situation. Of course, it was just a guess.
"No!" Lin Ling shook his head.
"Why?" ""
"Maybe he can't compare to Lin Yifeng, because his offense is too fierce. Too strong, it's easy to break. Lin Yifeng, on the other hand, focuses on defense. Lin Ling spoke his opinion.
"Who do you think you are? Brother Feng is not someone you can compare to." ""
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Xinhai's voice sounded from the side. It was filled with disdain. Moreover, several second generation disciples also looked coldly at Lin Ling because Lin Ling was looking down on them, the second generation disciples!
"Tch, a loss is a loss. What's the difference between a second generation disciple and a third generation disciple? Can you beat a first generation genius?" At this time, Lin Changqiang curled his lips, full of ridicule.
His words stunned Lin Ling. Lin Changqiang was actually speaking for him. When did the sun rise from the west?
After Lin Changqiang finished speaking, what made Lin Ling even more surprised was that Lin Aofeng also said, "That's right, I'll bet that Lin Feng can't withstand five moves. Hmph, if you have the ability, why don't we play?" "
After saying this, Lin Aofeng saw Lin Ling's strange expression and immediately said, "I'm not helping you. I just don't like the second generation disciples!" ""
Lin Ling smiled. This Lin Aofeng was really arrogant. Unconsciously, he didn't hate Lin Aofeng as much as before!
"Bet? Sure, what bet? " ""
"I'm afraid that you third generation disciples are all poor bastards and can't take out anything!" ""
The second generation disciples were immediately dissatisfied.
"Let's bet ten thousand bottles of Spirit Condensing Pills. Do you dare?" Lin Changqiang said.
"Why wouldn't I dare? I, Lin Xinhai, accept this bet!" Lin Xinhai smiled disdainfully. His straightforwardness made the second generation disciples praise him.
Afterwards, the crowd continued to watch the battle. The second generation disciples were all full of confidence.
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