Chapter 115 The children of this clan learn from each other!
Chapter 115: The children of the same clan compete with each other!
"Lin Ming, a genius of a generation, truly a talented person!"
At this time, the elders of the Anzhi Ancient Clan made a sound of appreciation, obviously very optimistic about Lin Ming, while the people of the Fengzhi Ancient Clan also nodded and said: "It's a pity that the genius of our Fengzhi Clan didn't come, otherwise we could have competed with Lin Ming."
One point!"
"Yes, but it's rare for us to come here. Lin Ming should show some strength and see. How about finding someone to challenge him?"
The elder of the Anzhi Ancient Clan stroked his beard and said: "This is a good suggestion, but if we let the seniors come to compete, it will be in vain. Why not let the second and third generation descendants of the Yanzhi Ancient Clan come, and just take a look at the Yanzhi Ancient Clan?"
How about the rising stars of the ancient clan? Ancestor, is this possible?"
"allow!"
Ancestor Taiyan nodded lightly.
He also knows that these three ancient tribes want to know more about the strength of the younger generation of their Yan Ancient Clan. He has nothing to hide. After all, he also wants to know the strength of the younger generation of the other three ancient tribes. It is just a courtesy.
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"The gap in strength between the first generation, the second generation, and the third generation is too big. Why don't we compete with each other in terms of moves? Whoever can be undefeated in ten moves will be considered a passer. What do you think?"
At this moment, the second elder of the Ancient Flame Clan suggested.
"good!"
Everyone agrees!
Lin Ming is too strong. Who is his opponent among young people? Even if he takes ten moves from Lin Ming, it will be difficult, but from this perspective, we can see where Lin Mingqiang is!
"I won't take advantage of everyone. I will suppress my opponent's level to the same level, and I will not take advantage of my natural spiritual body to defeat the opponent!"
Hearing the elder's words, Lin Ming smiled and spoke.
Many people even nodded!
This can be regarded as a fair fight. After all, Lin Ming's realm is too high. If he uses his strength to crush him, no one can block a move. Moreover, the innate spiritual body's dark lightning fire is too powerful, and no one can block a move!
Suppressing strength and using only combat experience and fire-bending instincts is much fairer!
"Let's start with the second-generation descendants!"
An open space was cleared in the middle of the hall, and Lin Ming walked out step by step, his aura calm and quite the demeanor of a strong man.
"Second generation descendants, who will go first?"
The second elder's voice sounded, and everyone looked at the second-generation disciples. After a moment, a young man stood up proudly: "I, Lin Yifeng, come here!"
Lin Yifeng, a strong man in the three-star martial spirit realm, the second-generation disciple ranks third!
When he walked out, there were cheers all around, especially among the second-generation children, a few of them were full of pride. It seemed that Lin Yiyi represented the pride of the entire second-generation children.
"Brother Yongyi, please do your best, I will do my best!" Lin Ming said calmly!
"Brother Lin Ming, please enlighten me!"
After the two were polite, they took action one after another!
Puff puff puff!
For a moment, a heat wave hit the hall, and the two younger generations showed crazy strength. If the elders had not used their strength to block the leakage of spiritual energy in the center, the entire hall would have been wiped out at this moment!
One move!
Two moves!
Three moves!
Lin Yifeng is a fourth-grade gifted spiritual body, Hetu Shuiyan. This kind of flame is good at defense and is steady and steady. He seems to be able to survive ten moves and break the record!
"I am already familiar with your attacks. You will be defeated in five moves!"
Lin Ming was calm and calm from beginning to end. He had rich combat experience. The most terrifying thing was that he had the instinct to control fire. Although he had only just touched the threshold, he was extremely powerful in controlling the power of flames!
His attack and defense can actually steal the opponent's flames and then counterattack!
"Hetu Eight Palms, this set of martial arts is the second level of Xuanjie. I have never learned it, but through your practice, I have mastered it. On the fifth move, you are defeated!"
Bang!
Lin Ming clapped his palm. In front of his palm, a complex and mysterious flame pattern appeared, like a fire and a river, making the sound of flooding water waves. Then he clapped his palm and flew Lin Yifeng!
"As expected of a genius, he suppressed his strength, but still won easily!"
Seeing this, the hall was filled with shocked sounds one after another!
"So strong!"
Lin Yifeng said with admiration on his face.
"Next, I'll come, the strongest second-generation descendant, Lin Typhoon!"
As soon as Lin Yifeng came out, a young man walked in. His walking in attracted everyone's attention.
The second generation is the strongest and the first generation is the strongest. This is definitely the most exciting showdown!
"Brother Typhoon can definitely survive ten moves and break the record!"
Among the second generation children, everyone became excited.
Bang bang bang!
At the same time, in the center, two geniuses from different eras began to fight in martial arts. The battle was more intense than that of Lin Yifeng before. You must know that Lin Typhoon's strength is also in the three-star martial spirit realm, but his talent is at the fifth level, and his martial arts
Learning is extremely powerful!
His attacks are like ocean waves, like shooting stars, so brave and powerful that they are hard to guard against!
"Second-generation children, first-generation children, they are all so awesome!"
Among the three generations of children, Lin Qingcheng's eyes were full of shock. These geniuses were much stronger than their three generations of children. Among them, Lin Ling was the strongest.
Suddenly, Lin Qingcheng looked at Lin Ling: "Brother Lin Ling, do you think Brother Typhoon can survive ten moves?"
Lin Ling has been watching the battle situation. He has rich fighting experience, coupled with the ability to control fire and soul power, as long as the difference in realm is not too big, he can vaguely guess the situation, but of course it is just a guess.
"No!" Lin Ling shook her head.
"Why?"
"Perhaps he is not as good as Lin Yiyi, because his offensive is too fierce, and it is easy to break just after the attack, while Lin Yiyi focuses on defense and uses defense instead of merit, but he can last longer!" Lin Ling said of himself
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"Pretending, who do you think you are? Can you compare to Brother Typhoon?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Xinhai's voice came from the seat next to him, full of disdain, and several second-generation children also looked at Lin Ling coldly, because Lin Ling looked at their second-generation genius too much.
Low!
"Tch, if you lose, you lose. What's the difference between the second-generation children and the third-generation children? Is it possible that they can defeat the first-generation genius?" At this time, Lin Changqiang curled his lips and said with ridicule.
Lin Ling was stunned by the words. Lin Changqiang actually spoke for him. When did the sun come out from the west?
After Lin Changqiang finished speaking, what surprised Lin Ling even more was that Lin Aofeng also said: "Yes, I'll bet that Lin Tyfeng can't survive five moves. Hmm, if you have the ability, how about we all play together?"
After finishing speaking, Lin Aofeng saw Lin Ling's strange expression, and he immediately said firmly: "I'm not helping you, I just don't like their second-generation children!"
Lin Ling smiled, this Lin Aofeng was really arrogant. Unknowingly, he didn't hate Lin Aofeng so much!
"Betting? Okay, what to bet on?"
"I'm afraid that all three generations of you will be poor and have nothing to offer!"
The second-generation disciples were immediately dissatisfied, and they all spoke.
"Just bet 10,000 bottles of spirit-gathering pills, do you dare?" Lin Changqiang said.
"Why don't you dare? I, Lin Xinhai, will take the bet!" Lin Xinhai smiled disdainfully. His boldness was admired by his second-generation disciples.
Then everyone continued to watch the battle. The second-generation disciples were all confident.
As for the third-generation children, they were a little nervous. Previously, they couldn't stand the arrogance of the second-generation children, so they just fought for a while, but they were not sure whether Lin Typhoon could survive the five moves!