Ling Tian's

Ling Tian's
Final Round


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Ling Tian's soul world.


Four days passed again within Ling Tian's soul world. That meant it had already missed one more day in the outside world.


Ling Tian and Ling Lianhua continued to have fun there regardless of anyone in the outside world searching for the whereabouts of the two of them.


As of this moment, Ling Tian and Ling Lianhua were walking around in the garden while picking ripe immortal fruits. Ling Liahua was certainly very happy and enthusiastic about plucking all the fruits of the legend.


"Later, after the end of the tournament, Hua'er would have to consume a lot of these fruits until Hua'er's strength reached the realm of the Early Platinum Swordsman!" ling Tian said attentively.


"Is it okay, brother, if I am too wasteful to consume fruits of this value?" asked Ling Lianhua who felt bad.


"Don't you see Hua'er yourself? There are thousands of immortal fruits here! Then it would be inappropriate for me to be called a big brother if not to give it some for the adorable little sister Hua!" ling Tian replied with a charming smile.


Ling Lianhua was very pleased with the answer Ling Tian gave. Of course she would not disappoint Ling Tian with her lazily practicing self.


"Good brother Tian!" ling Lianhua's.


"Oiya, later brother will also give you one move and train it himself after sister Hua has reached the Platinum Swordsman realm!" ling Tian said.


"A technique?" ling Lianhua's eyebrows shot up.


"Really! The sword technique is perfect for Hua's sister who has speed in attacking! That technique was a god-level sword technique! Therefore, sister Hua must reach the Platinum Swordsman realm first!" ling Tian.


"T-God Level P-sword Technique?" ling Lianhua asked stammeredly and made sure that her ears did not mishear.


"That's really Hua'er! If not mistaken, the technique was created by itself by the lightning lord or the lightning god!" ling Tian replied as he ruffled Ling Lianhua's hair.


Ling Lianhua was not at all troubled or feeling uneasy about Ling Tian, she was actually very happy in her heart. Yet he still could not believe that Ling Tian would give such a precious sword technique.


"Thank you brother Tian!" ling Lianhua.


"That's it.. Just save Hua'er's word of thanks and make big brother proud by winning the tournament this time!" ling Tian said.


"En.. Will Hua'er try as much as possible!" ling Lianhua's. Highlight his eyes became serious and determined to win the final match that will be held later.


The two of them finally resumed their activity of picking eternal fruits while continuing to joke and laugh. They just want to spend more time together until the time continues to roll.


Besides having fun, sometimes Ling Tian made spirit cultivation pills from the lowest level to the highest level he could or forged a perfect white level weapon to hone his skills and to reward the 4th champion of the interclan tournament.


Ling Lianhua also did the thing she had to do, which was to align the soul force with her body so that it could fit in and no longer have a body weighed down. Ling Lianhua's cultivation level also increased by one star due to her achievements. Currently Ling Lianhua was in the realm of a 7-star Intermediate Bronze Swordsman. It was already very enough for him to be the winner of the tournament if there were no other arrangements Ling Tian would make for the pretext of justice.


"God!" call Ling Tian.


"Yes big brother Tian! What's up?" ling Lianhua said with a smile and asked.


"It's time for us to get out of the world of souls!" replied Ling Tian.


"Come on.. Passion for my Hua'er sister!" persuade Ling Tian while gently rubbing Ling Lianhua's head.


"Alright brother!" ling Lianhua.


The two of them were getting ready to get out of the soul world. Enter Ling's palace, bathe and change into new clothes.


As usual, Ling Tian was wearing his favorite black-robed clothes and Ling Lianhua was wearing light blue hanfu which made him look very harmonious and slick.


"Are you ready to be a champion?" asked Ling Tian with a smile.


"Sure! I won't disappoint big brother and the Ling Clan!" answer Ling Lianhua.


"Good!" nodding Ling Tian.


The two of them finally broke out of the soul world and returned in the last place before they entered or were at Ling Tian's favorite lake.


The time now shows the middle of the night. There are still about six hours before the grand final tournament.


"Is Hua'er going to practice?" asked Ling Tian.


"Of course big brother Tian! I don't want to look lazy like you when it comes to training!" ling Lianhua replied with a slightly strange smile or it could be said to be mocking.


"Gee!" Ling Tian raised one eyebrow as he felt that something was wrong with Ling Lianhua's reply.


"Haha.. Then I go practice first Brother Tian!" ling Lianhua said as she went to another place in the lakeside area.


Ling Tian simply kept silent and slightly nodded for an answer. He saw Ling Lianhua excitedly pull out a sword and practice it with the skill he mastered.


The lightning sword moves Ling Lianhua wore were a pretty good but incomplete move. Ling Tian wanted to give one technique that was similar to Ling Lianhua's sword technique and more complete.


"If Hua'er were to use the sword technique that belonged to the real lightning god, then her strike speed would not be able to be seen by her opponent! Even if that person was two realms above him." Ling Tian gave his comment.


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Time passes quickly. Morning has arrived. The hustle and bustle of the audience was already heard from all directions. Everyone is looking forward to moments like this. Moreover, the younger generation tournament this time is quite different from previous tournaments.


The prize offered to the winner is also not a trivial onion. A pill that was said to be only a legend in the Sky Continent and one heirloom weapon that only emperors and some Patriarch Clans or Sects possessed were prestigious.


Over two tens of thousands of humans had flooded into the Ling Clan. One point of the human ant association was the arena of the final round match held. All the seats were filled, even several thousand people were willing to stand in the back row to see who the strongest young generation in the Cloud City was.


For Ling Tian and Ling Lianhua himself had already returned a few minutes ago. Ling Tian gets several pulls in the ear and millions of broken words from his mother Hei Si for allegedly abducting the Second Elder's daughter, Ling Lian Zong. While Ling Tian could only give up and give up.


After some time of waiting and huddling with his next-door friend, everyone was made speechless by the arrival of the middle-aged man who was flying up the match arena. He was the Patriarch of the Ling Clan, Ling Bo Teng. Especially for the final event, he himself gave his speech, not that lazy and silly Ling We again.


"Welcome to the final round of the clan tournament! I'm Ling Bo Teng, the Patriarch of the Ling Clan stated that the real grand event began!" said Patriarch Ling without further ado.