Li Yan was furious!
Ever since he was a child, he had been known as a peerless genius in the family. He had been nurtured by the family with all their efforts, and he had not failed to live up to the family's expectations. He had been diligently cultivating since he was a child, and rarely showed himself in front of others. Not many people in Meteor City or the Li family knew about him.
This time, his goal in participating in the family competition was to amaze the world with a single brilliant feat and shock the crowd. He wanted to help the Li family take first place.
But he didn't expect that not only did he not have a chance to perform well when he became a high level mystic practitioner at the age of twenty-four, he was struck by a puny middle level mystic practitioner. If he hadn't listened to his grandfather's instructions and wore this second tier high level soft armor, he would probably have died on the spot.
He almost said, "I'll die before I can achieve anything!"
Li Yan brandished the Blazing Flame Sword in his hand. Streams of terrifying fire dragons flew towards Ling Xiao, engulfing him. Instantly, the arena turned into a sea of fire.
Li Qianzhong, who was on the high platform, shouted in his heart, "Yan 'er, kill that brat for me!"
When he saw Li Tianhao's hand cut off, his heart was bleeding.
Li Tianhao's Tian Bin was only slightly inferior to Li Yan's, but in Meteorite City, he was also a proud son of the heavens. His future achievements would definitely not be weak. He and Li Yan would definitely be able to expand the Li family's business, but now that he was missing an arm, his achievements would be limited.
Li Qianzhong hated Ling Xiao even more. After this competition, no matter what, he must make Ling Xiao disappear from Meteorite City.
Ling Cang, who was on the side, looked worriedly at Ling Xiao, who was in the sea of fire. Li Yan's attack was comparable to a low level spirit master's attack. He did not know if Ling Xiao could take it!
"This brat is too careless!" Ling Cang sighed in his heart.
In the arena, Ling Xiao's expression became more serious, but he still did not show any fear. He had the wind attribute, and with the "Phantom Cloud Track" footwork, his figure was extremely fast. Not only could he avoid Li Yan's attack in advance, but he could also fight back.
This made everyone watch with great passion. If the competition was intense and wonderful, it would be much better than the previous ones.
"I didn't expect the two of them to be so powerful, especially that Ling Xiao. As a middle-level Mystic cultivator, he was able to fight against a high-level Mystic cultivator with a mystic weapon and remained undefeated. His future is limitless!"
"That's right, no wonder he's the successor that the Ling family's Supreme Elder has taken a liking to. In the future, he'll definitely dominate Meteor City."
"I think it'll be very difficult for him to win. Don't forget that Luo Qi from the Luo family hasn't made a move yet."
…
Luo Qi, who had been standing in the corner, held a long sword that exuded a faint gentle glow. His eyes watched the two people fighting fiercely in the field, and the warlike blood in his heart began to boil.
Xiu!
The longsword in his hand was finally unsheathed, and a water-attributed spirit beast leaped into the air and roared.
Luo Qi shouted, "I'll join in the fun too!"
After that, a few waves rushed towards Ling Xiao.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Ling Xiao was still not afraid. He shouted loudly, and his sword and saber finally came out together.
One sword waved a powerful sword technique, and flames shot towards the two people. The other sword contained the intent of ice, and the saber smashed down like hail.
Boom boom boom!!
The dazzling mystic skills on the stage exploded, and the people below the stage screamed in pain.
"I want you to die!" Li Yan's face was extremely twisted and hideous. On one hand, he waved his sword technique, and on the other hand, he didn't forget to use his Flaming Finger.
Unfortunately, Ling Xiao dodged every time. He very much suspected that the guy had the wind attribute, or else how could he react so quickly?
Luo Qi used a water-attributed sword technique, and his hand was also holding a water-attributed mystic weapon. The long-lasting attack forced Ling Xiao into a dangerous situation.
Just when Li Yan and Luo Qi were in the same direction, Ling Xiao's tiger eyes flashed. The opportunity was here!
Shadowless Saber, Traceless Sword!
The saber and sword joined together, and the strongest move swept towards the two people.
Boom!
There was another intense explosion sound, and on the stage, there was only a red and blue light intertwined.
Although Ling Xiao's mystic skills were powerful, his saber and sword grade were limited. After clashing with the opponent's two mystic weapons, they actually showed signs of cracking.
"The mystic weapon is actually not ordinary!" Ling Xiao secretly exclaimed, and shouted again. The saber and sword in his hand became even more radiant, and the mystic energy in his body surged out crazily.
"Jian Liuyun!"
"Three Feet of Ice!"
One saber and one sword, the fusion of water and fire, one soft and one hard, the power was even more extraordinary.
Li Yan and Luo Qi blocked at the same time, but the light of the saber and sword seemed to be everywhere, and it was so dense that they were in a difficult situation.
Both of them were shocked, if not for their mystic weapons, they would have lost their lives under this saber and sword.
"Flame Ray Critical Strike!" Li Yan shouted, and also used his basic sword technique.
Luo Qi also did not dare to be careless. "Sweeping the Four Seas!"
Under the coordination of the two cyan-grade mystic skills and mystic weapons, Ling Xiao's saber and sword mystic skills were instantly submerged.
Clang!
The weapons clashed, and sparks flew in all directions!
"F * ck!"
Ling Xiao could not help but curse, and saw that the saber and sword in his hand were destroyed, and he quickly retreated.
"The outcome is decided, this kid is too arrogant!" The upstart on the stage said indifferently.
Li Qianzhong, who was at the side, immediately revealed a happy expression, while Ling Cang, Luo Xiangming, and Li Yu, who were at the side, had ugly expressions.
"Stinking brat, weren't you very fierce just now? Come on … didn't you want to cripple our Li Clan? Is this all you have?"
Li Yan shouted at Ling Xiao, and the sword in his hand continued to wave, forcing Ling Xiao to only dodge.
And Luo Qi, who was at the side, saw that Ling Xiao did not have a weapon, and did not want to fight anymore, so he stopped and did not attack.
"Since you are so eager to die, I will fulfill your wish!" Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and his mental power tightened, and from his sea of consciousness, a formless needle-shaped attack pierced towards Li Yan's sea of consciousness.
Li Yan was just about to chop at Ling Xiao, when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head. That feeling was like being pricked by thousands of needles, so painful that he did not want to make a sound, and his body could not help but stop.
Before he could scream, Ling Xiao had already arrived in front of him.
Kacha!
Ah!
Ling Xiao directly grabbed Li Yan's hand, and forcibly broke it.
Li Yan let out a painful scream!
Everyone was shocked to the extreme.
No one would have thought that Li Yan, who had just gained the upper hand, would instantly have one of his hands crippled.
Ling Xiao did not care so much, and continued to attack viciously.
Kacha kacha!
"Stop!" On the high platform, Li Qianzhong could not help but cry out.
Li Yan was the grandson he was most proud of, and how could he bear to see his grandson being tortured like this?
"The Clans Tournament is not to be interfered with," Ling Cang said faintly from the side.
"You …" Li Qianzhong was rendered speechless by Ling Cang.
Indeed, in the Clans Tournament, as long as the contestants were not killed, no one was allowed to interfere. That would be a taboo in Meteorite City, and it would cause the various clans to attack.
On the stage, Ling Xiao had broken all four of Li Yan's limbs, and threw him off the stage like a dead dog.
Ling Xiao coldly looked at Luo Qi, "Do you still want to fight?"
Luo Qi tightened his grip on the longsword in his hand, and finally sighed in relief, "I forfeit!"
Although he did not know how Ling Xiao had made Li Yan fall, he knew that Ling Xiao definitely had some shocking killing move, or else he would not have asked him so confidently.
Although Luo Qi still wanted to fight, he did not have the confidence to defeat Ling Xiao. He did not want to end up like Li Yan, and it was not worth it to fight for the position of champion.
On the high platform, Ling Cang finally revealed a happy expression, "Good … Good …"
He had hoped that Ling Xiao would win the position of champion, but when he saw Li Yan's Raging Flame Finger and Xuan Artifact, he felt that his chances were slim. He did not expect that this kid would give him another pleasant surprise.
On the side, Li Qianzhong's eyes flashed with an intense killing intent, and he thought to himself, "Has the operation not started yet?"
Ling Xiao won by one against four, and the audience cheered heartily.
This was the most exciting and intense competition they had ever seen, and Ling Xiao's strength had undoubtedly surpassed any of the previous champions. They all secretly exclaimed, "He is indeed worthy of being a genius that is rarely seen in a hundred years in Meteorite City."
"I said that whoever wins this time's champion will have the opportunity to participate in this year's Purple Sky Sect's outer sect disciple selection," the nouveau riche on the high platform said faintly. He paused for a moment, looked at Ling Xiao on the stage, and said, "We will give you one month to deal with your worldly affairs, and we will come back to find you after one month."
After the nouveau riche finished speaking, he looked at the blue-robed middle-aged man, and then immediately leaped from the high platform towards the direction of the city outside.
"Respectfully sending off the two lords!" Several big shots on the high platform immediately stood up and respectfully called out.
After the two left, Li Xu walked out and once again announced that this time's champion was obtained by Ling Xiao.
As for the second to fifth place, there was no longer any meaning in continuing the competition.
This was because the Li family's Li Tianhao had lost an arm, and Li Yan had lost all four of his limbs. The two of them could no longer continue fighting. Lan Jianren's injuries were considered light, but he was definitely not Luo Qi's opponent.
Thus, after some discussion, the rankings were decided as follows. The champion was Ling Xiao, the second was Luo Qi, the third was Lan Jianren, the fourth was Li Yan, and the fifth was Li Tianhao.
In the quadrennial Clans Competition, Ling Xiao displayed astonishing battle prowess with the strength of a mid-stage Mystic disciple, and won first place.
The Clans Competition had finally come to an end!
Just as Li Xu was about to announce the rewards, everyone on the high platform sensed something.
"What a powerful aura!" Everyone exclaimed, and then they looked at each other.
"It seems like they are all heading towards the Ling family," Luo Xiangming said to Ling Cang.
"Could it be …" Ling Cang's heart trembled, and his expression became serious.
On the other hand, Li Qianzhong, who was at the side, sneered. He knew that the family's full strength had finally been mobilized.
At this time, a voice sounded from outside the crowd, "Clan … Clan Leader …"
Everyone looked towards the source of the voice, and Ling Cang also saw who it was.
"Ling Tao!" Ling Cang shouted, and his body swept towards his youngest son like the wind.
"Tao 'er, what's wrong?"
Ling Cang supported Ling Tao, who was covered in blood spots. His entire body's aura was released, and it was truly frightening.
"Second … Second Elder … wants … wants to seize the position, the Li … Li family … Lan family … has come to … invade!" Ling Tao struggled to finish his words, and then he fainted.
"Bastards, Li Qianzhong, Lan Zhenfeng, I, Ling Cang, will not coexist with you!" Ling Cang hugged his son and roared at Li Qianzhong and Lan Zhenfeng on the high platform.