Ling Tian's
Tournament 2
The visitors to even Emperor Wei Heian were made to gawk and open their mouths wide with the opening words of the goddamn host.
"Damn it! What the hell is that host!" one of the dissatisfied visitors.
"Is there no one else but that foolish and lazy young man!" the other sahut.
"It's a grand tournament.. His Majesty the Emperor even watched it," said another visitor.
"I don't think about the Ling Clan even choosing that young man as the host!"
"Really! Is there nothing else?"
"Huh! It was really disappointing!"
While Ling Tian who was currently hovering far above the sky with his other siblings could only pat his eel hard. He did not end up thinking with his best friend who could not be a little serious and jaim.
The same thing happened to Patriarch Ling and all the Elders of the Ling Clan. The ridiculous and stupid nature of their Youngest Elders never disappeared at any time. Even at formal times like this.
'Hadeeh.. Destroyed was already the reputation of this cool Circle Clan!' muttered Patriarch Ling Bo Teng complaining.
On the other hand, the Patriarchs and other Clan Elders actually saw it from another point of view. All the eyes of the Patriarchs and Clan Elders narrowed as a young man who was only in his twenties flew into the arena and became the host.
"Golden Swordsman's Land!"
All the Patriarchs and Clan Elders gulped roughly knowing this truth. Actually, how powerful and terrifying was this Ling Clan? Such a question certainly immediately sank in the minds of each Patriarch and Clan Leader.
"I was previously struck by the power of the First Elder of the Ling Clan who had already reached the Platinum Swordsman realm. But this time I was even more surprised that there was another brat besides Young Master Ling Tian who was extremely talented and strong!" said one of the Patriarchs.
"Truly say! I still can't believe what's in front of me! A twenty-year-old boy was in the Gold Swordsman realm? Crazy one! Even I was still trapped in the 9-star Intermediate Bronze Swordsman realm!" said another Patriarch who at the same time gave his complaint.
"Haha.. Maybe the times will soon change! Older generations like us seem to have to retire early!"
"I agree with your words! The younger generation is now more talented than us!" the Lame Patriarch.
Above the arena, Ling We who had officially opened the course of the tournament was confused about what else to say. He turned his right and left to look for the whereabouts of his brother who would lead the course of the tournament.
'Shit! What should I say again! Where's that fucking brother! Why is it not visible!' inner Ling We complained very much. He wanted to cry because he was confused not a bitch. The spectators could only curse Ling We in their hearts for waiting too long.
'Fool so! Mending me just yell at his name so that I am free from this damn task Ling We's inner self.
"All right.. Sorry if you waited too long! It was because Young Master Ling Tian had yet to arrive! You know not how busy our Young Master is! So please understand and don't complain!" ling We said and sold Ling Tian's name.
The audience of course immediately took a cold breath when they found out the reason the host had been silent from the start was because it was waiting for Young Master Ling Tian who had not come. They were very sorry and afraid that if anyone reported his complaint to the terrifying Young Master and it ended their happiness.
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Above the sky, all of the Ling Tian brothers laughed out loud upon hearing Ling We's ridiculous remark. They were all very entertained by this show.
"Ahaha.. That kid is so funny! Hahaha.." said Long Yuan with a cold laugh.
As for Ling Tian, the moment he put on an extremely dark face. Thick veins like wire appeared on his forehead.
"Basic konyoolll!" ling Tian was helpless.
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"Finally, the current Young Master has arrived! So for the next time I leave it to Young Master Ling Tian to lead the course of the tournament. Please Young Master Tian!"
Ling We opened his hands as if he was allowing someone to come forward. Though in his little heart he was currently praying to the Supreme God for Ling Tian to actually come and save him.
Zheep!
Bhuusha...
The figure of a handsome young man in black robes appeared beside Ling We. The aura belonging to the young man leaked out slightly and swept out in all directions making all the spectators speechless freeze from the slight pressure.
"Basic fool!" said the young man glancing towards Ling We.
"Aahs.. You are finally breaking up my brother! I almost died standing up!" ling We said with a very happy face like the person who was about to buy one seed gum.
Plaque!
"Ouch!"
Ling Tian smacked Ling We's back head slowly.
"Oi.. The oi.. Why did you hit me on the head?" ling We Protest.
"Do you have no shame? It's gone there! I want to lead this tournament!" lament Ling Tian.
"What do you mean brother Tian! The vow*my needs are still intact and not broken!" ling We said with a slight growl. He failed to focus and misunderstood.
"Jas.. Get down first!" limp Ling Tian.
Finally, with a dissatisfied face Ling We descended from the arena leaving Ling Tian alone.
After taking a deep breath to throw away his grievance against that damn Ling We, Ling Tian finally opened his voice.
"Welcome to the youth tournament event between clans! Before that, introduce my name Ling Tian! The son of Ling Jun and Hei Si!..."
"Before apologizing to the Patriarchs and the Highnesses, especially to His Highness Emperor Wei Heian when there are many faults from our clan, the Ling Clan!..."
"alright.. Here I will explain the method of the tournament this time! I divide it into three stages or three innings!.."
"The first step is the eligibility stage! I will make a ladder-shaped formation to be climbed by all participants! If anyone manages to climb it to the top then he is the winner and will get a special prize from me! Of the two hundred and five participants, the only ones who got into the next round were the forty who made it to the top of the ladder! Pretty simple, isn't it?..."
"The second step is the stage of soul worthiness! I will draw the souls that escaped the first round to enter a dimension filled with monster beasts and demon beasts! The task of the participants is to hunt them down as much as possible. The four people with the most results will qualify for the last round or final! Just like the first round, the winner of the second round I will give you a special prize which is certainly enough to make you happy if you have it!"
"Until here.. Do you all understand?"
Everyone fell silent and still thought about the tournament method of the younger generation this time around. This method is very different from the previous one which is very classical.
"For champions 1 through 4, I'll give you this?" ling Tian said as he took out a few items from his storage ring.
Swooosh...