Today was the annual competition of the young children of the Ling family, so the plaza was also packed with people. Countless discussions were going on and it was extremely lively.

Previously, there should have been a huge Origin Measuring Rock placed in the center of the plaza, but now, it was nowhere to be seen. There were only four large fighting platforms.

On the other side, the head of the Ling family and the three elders were all sitting in their seats, watching the scene with smiles on their faces.

"Today is the day of the Family Competition, thank you everyone for your support!" Seeing the sea of people below, Ling Tianba stood up and said with a smile, before speaking with a thunderous voice once again, "The disciples that are participating in the Family Competition will first go to the arena and draw lots to decide who will be the victor in the competition. After that, the victor will be decided by the first of the four arenas."

As his words fell, countless Ling Family disciples walked to the first stage to draw lots.

His cousin Ling Hong was number two, Ling Jie was number three, and Ling Xuan was also number one.

"It seems that today we will have to fight in advance." Seeing the result of his fight, Ling Xuan said to Ling Yunfan with a face full of profoundness.

Hearing this, Ling Yun Fan also laughed: "Hehe, that's right, I'm really looking forward to how strong you are right now."

After speaking, Lingyun walked down the stage.

Immediately after, when everyone had drawn their lots, the three elders and Ling Tianba each took their respective arenas to watch the competition and act as judges. They once again spoke, "The first battle of Stage One will be Ling Yun Fan versus Ling Chong."

Hearing Ling Tianba's words, Ling Yunfan was slightly shocked. He did not expect him to be the first person to fight.

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and come up!" While Ling Yunfan was still in a daze, the youngster who was called Ling Chong had already impatiently yelled at him from the arena.

"He's coming." After coming back to his senses, Lingyun revealed a faint smile and replied. He immediately came to the opposite of Ling Chong.

It was as if he felt that the person in front of him was emitting some kind of strange aura, which directly suppressed him. That kind of feeling, which seemed to be the suppression of absolute strength, although it was only a slight detection, he was sure that this was definitely not an illusion.

"Rumor has it that Young Master Yun Fan has regained his talent for cultivation back then, and that his cultivation has also become stronger. Looks like it's true now, but I just don't know if you and I are strong or weak." Ling Chong, who was already prepared for battle, could no longer endure this kind of tranquility. He immediately roared and used all the strength he had at the seventh level of the Body Refinement Realm, and attacked the Ling Yun Fan who was standing at his original spot without doing anything.

Towards this kind of very obvious probing attack, Lingyun only shook his head, and lazily stretched out his right hand to block the opponent's attack.

"What does Ling Yunfan want to do? "Even if your martial cultivation talent has returned, you can't be this arrogant, right?"

"Yeah, he actually wants to use one hand to deal with someone else!"

"Could it be that his cultivation has already surpassed the seventh level of the Body Refinement Realm? "So arrogant."

"Not necessarily. Perhaps he has some kind of trump card, or he could be putting on an act."

When this action entered the eyes of those watching, a discussion immediately sounded.

Not only them, even Ling Tianba who was sitting in the air was shocked.

Tat tat tat … "Da Da Da …"

However, each and every one of Ling Chong's attacks was fast and ruthless. However, for some reason, these attacks had no effect on Ling Yunfan at all. Not only that, he had been able to receive all of the attacks with a single hand.

"How is this possible, this is impossible! How could my attack be perfectly blocked by a single hand!" Ling Chong, who was currently suppressed by Ling Yunfan with a single hand, cried out in disbelief.

"Wuuwaa!"

Just as the words left his mouth, he suddenly let out a miserable scream and was sent flying.

After sending Ling Chong flying with a punch, Ling Yunfan also came to the edge of the fighting stage and said to him: "My cultivation is at the 9th Body Refinement Layer, and you are only at the 7th Body Refinement Layer, it is normal that you are not my opponent. Also, do not try to use physical attacks to test your unknown strength if you have any trump cards."

After he finished speaking, Ling Yun Fan walked down under the gaze of the crowd.

"Is … is this really Young Master Yun Fan? Why is he so strong?"

"That's right, didn't they say that he was only body refining sixth level before? How did he directly become body refining ninth level in a month's time?"

"I must be dreaming. This must not be real."

Seeing that Lingyun Fan had actually ended the battle and even revealed his cultivation level, the spectators exclaimed once again. Many of them expressed that they didn't believe what they had just witnessed.

"Ha ha-ha ha … The first victor of stage number one is Ling Yunfan!" On the other side, Ling Tianba recovered from his shock and stood up excitedly.

After finding out that Ling Yun's cultivation had reached the same level as Ling Xuan's, body refining ninth level, Ling Chong, who was lying on the ground, felt a little bit better.

At the same time, the eyes of Ling Xuan, who was watching the battle, became serious as well. His entire body was filled with fighting intent.

After Ling Yun had won his first battle, Ling Hong, Ling Jie and the rest had won as well.

"The second match will be between Ling Xuan and Ling Qiong." Not long later, Ling Tianba's voice rang out again.

After hearing the names, the two of them naturally immediately came to the fighting stage.

"My strength is much stronger than an average martial artist at the ninth level of the Refinement Realm, but are you the usual or special Ling Xuan? "I'm quite curious. Let me see your performance!" Seeing that the battle between Ling Xuan and Ling Qiong was about to begin, Ling Yun, who was standing outside the stage, muttered to himself.

Not long later, the two people on the stage started attacking each other without saying a word.

Looking around, it was very easy to notice that Ling Xuan was also quickly approaching his opponent. Both of his hands were tightly clenched into fists, and there was a bit of elegance within them that was constantly being entangled. Similarly, Ling Qiong on the other side was the same.

"It's Qi Fist."

As a member of the Ling Family, Ling Yunfan was able to recognize the martial skills that the two of them had used.

Bang!

"Wuuwaa!"

When the two martial skills collided, Ling Qiong, who was only at the seventh level of the Body Refinement Realm, was instantly sent flying by the strong force of the opponent. Following his miserable cry, he fell out of the fighting stage and was defeated.

"Ling Xuan wins!" Upon seeing this, Ling Tianba also immediately declared the victor.

"As expected of the number one person among the younger generation of the Ling Family. He is indeed very powerful."

"That's right, Ling Xuan's strength is indeed strong. I estimate that the first place of this competition is him."

"In my opinion, even the Ling Family's champion place will belong to him."

Regarding the result of Ling Xuan's victory, countless people expressed that it was normal, and they were all secretly judging who would be first in the competition. This performance was a few million li away from Ling Yunfan's previous victory.

Although this comment was a little against him, Lingyun did not get angry. Rather, it was none of his business. He continued to cultivate with his eyes closed.