Behind the Lingshan couple, a handsome young man in white and a pretty girl in green were walking side by side.

The young man in white is naturally Ling Shan's son, Ling Yan, and the girl in green is Ling Shan's daughter, Ling Man.

"Brother Ling Yan, I love you!"

"Brother Ling Yan, you are so handsome!"

"Sister Manman, I love you!"

"Sister Manman, I love you!"

Seeing Lingshan's family entering the venue, everyone couldn't help but cheer.

Ling Yan is so talented that she makes those girls go crazy as soon as she appears on the stage.

Not only is he handsome, but he is also a genius. He has condensed the five true spirits of the True Life Taoist platform. He is the direct disciple of the great elder of the inner sect of the Piao Miao Sect. He has already practiced the Star Meteor Fist to the second level at a young age.

, the future is limitless, and many people already regard Ling Yan as the next head of the Ling family.

And Ling Man, sixteen years old, one month younger than Ling Feng, is now slim and tall, wearing a light blue dress, and a tall and toned body wearing a white suspender skirt, which is slightly exposed.

Her breasts are as crisp as snow, and the hem of her skirt only covers her knees. The belt of the same color around her waist cinches her waist into a slender shape, making her breasts more plump and firm.

Her long black hair was pulled up high and tied into a bun, revealing her slender neck like a white swan. On her head was a hairpin made of purple gold. The hairpin was a bird with wings spread out.

The flying butterfly had tassels hanging from its bottom. When she walked, the tassels swayed slightly.

Ling Man and her mother Lu Qiaoying are somewhat similar. They both have a delicate face with an oval forehead, but Ling Man's skin color looks whiter and tender, like the egg whites that have just been peeled. Her eyebrows are slender and picturesque, and her eyes are

Shining like a star, there is a small mouth under the bridge of the small nose. The lips are thin and slightly pursed, giving people a feeling of being a little cold and a little proud.

In terms of talent, Ling Man is better than her brother Ling Yan. If she were a girl, the Ling family would probably train her as their future successor.

"Ling Yan!"

After seeing Ling Yan, the anger in Ling Feng's eyes seemed to burst out.

"Xiao Feng, calm down!"

Liu Yuexin immediately reached out and took Ling Feng's arm, and comforted her: "On this occasion today, you must control your emotions!"

Ling Yan, who was not far away, seemed to feel Ling Feng's angry gaze. He looked at Ling Feng and gave Ling Feng a provocative smile.

"Auntie, don't worry, I won't mess around!"

Ling Feng gritted his teeth, turned around and sat down next to Liu Yuexin, closed his eyes, and tried to calm down the anger in his heart.

When Ling Xue and Ling Chen saw Ling Feng like this, they stopped talking to avoid irritating Ling Feng.

Later, some guests arrived one after another.

The annual sacrificial martial arts competition is different from the previous ancestor worship ceremony. Only disciples of the Ling family can participate in the ancestor worship ceremony. However, this year's sacrificial martial arts competition can invite distinguished guests to participate.

After about a stick of incense, almost all the distinguished guests arrived, and the last ones to enter were the elders of the Ling family.

There are five elders from the Ling family who came to watch the martial arts competition today, namely the eldest elder Ling Baiye, the second elder Ling Baijian, the fourth elder Ling Baitong, the fifth elder Ling Baixiong, and the seventh elder Ling Bairong.

Seeing these five elders entering the venue, everyone in the audience stood up.

But Ling Feng was still sitting in his seat.

The five elders sat in the front row of the viewing platform, and the head of the family, Ling Shan, sat behind the five elders.

Later, after the head of the family, Ling Shan, finished his speech, the martial arts competition officially began.

Ling Xue and Chen Chen followed Ling Feng, and together with the others, drew lots to enter.

In the place where lots are drawn, there are two kinds of lots, the foundation-building realm and the Qi-refining realm.

Ling Feng drew bamboo sticks from the foundation-building realm, while Chen Chen and Ling Xue drew bamboo sticks from the qi-refining realm.

After Lingfeng drew out the bamboo stick, the people at the drawing place registered his number.

"Brother Lingfeng, what's your number?"

Ling Xue asked Ling Feng.

"Number 33!"

Ling Feng glanced at his bamboo stick and reported a number.

"I am No. 211, brother, where are you!"

Ling Xue looked up at the early morning.

"Mine is No. 666! Looks like you're lucky!"

There was a smile on my face in the early hours of the morning.

In less than a stick of incense, hundreds of contestants completed the drawing process and were finally divided into five groups based on age.

Those under ten years old are divided into one group, those between ten and twelve years old are in group two, those between thirteen and fourteen years old are in group three, and those between fifteen and sixteen years old are in group four.

Those aged 17 and above are in the fifth group.

Ling Xue was assigned to the third group.

Ling Feng and Chen Chen were both assigned to the fourth group. Ling Man was also in the same group as Ling Feng because she was only one month younger than Ling Feng.

Of course, this is not absolute. Young people can actively ask to be in the older group, because the older group will receive more rewards.

"Xiaoxue, come on!"

Ling Feng encouraged Ling Xue and said that the competitions of the first three groups were held at the same time, because almost all of the people in the first three groups were at the level of Qi refining and were not very entertaining, so they were arranged to be held at the same time.

The most ornamental ones are the fourth and fifth groups.

In the fourth group, most of the people have reached the foundation-building realm, while in the fifth group, those who have not reached the third level of foundation-building are simply too embarrassed to participate.

"Um!"

Ling Xue nodded, then ran to the third group area, waiting to play.

In addition to the high platform with a diameter of 20 meters in the middle, four areas with a diameter of 20 meters were also marked out with white lime powder on the martial arts field as temporary battle platforms.

Five battle stages are competing at the same time.

Half an hour later, the competition in the first three groups was completed, and Ling Xue got the 30th place in the third group. This result was not very good. The main reason was that in the past six months, because Ling Hai was in a coma, she got

The training resources are not as good as others, and she has been bullied so much that she has no intention to practice at all.

It's already pretty good to get the 30th place.

"Now, please let the contestants from the fourth group come in and get ready!"

The old man in charge of hosting the competition said loudly.

Ling Feng and Ling Chen walked into the waiting area immediately.

In the waiting area, nearly two hundred contestants were divided into three groups.

The first group is headed by Ling Man. This group is still the most powerful of the Ling family. Although their number is not the largest, they are definitely the strongest group.

The second group is the largest, and they are mainly collateral disciples of the Ling family. They represent the many grassroots disciples of the Ling family.

In the third group, there were actually only two people, Ling Feng and Chen Chen.

Because of the previous beating of Ling Xuan, no one dares to approach Ling Feng now.

"I didn't expect that guy to be assigned to the fourth group!"

"What a pity. If he were in our fifth group, I would definitely beat the shit out of him!"
Chapter completed!