Ling Tian's
Final Round 2
"To my greatest nephew Ling Tian, I'd like to re-lead the show!" ling Bo Teng continued to invite Ling Tian.
Zheep!
As usual, Ling Tian appeared suddenly from thin air because he was in that place from the beginning but he perfectly hid the existence of his body and aura. All of this could not be separated thanks to its extremely powerful shadow element.
The owner of the darkness element was actually also capable of such a thing, but the difference was from the trace of its aura. A person who has the element of darkness will still detect his aura even though it is very small.
Another case with Ling Tian who had an innate shadow element. He was completely undetectable in the slightest of his existence and aura. This certainly provides a very valuable advantage for Ling Tian when doing a fight or peeking at girls who are bathing. Uh! Forget about it!
Currently Ling Tian was already standing beside his uncle or the Patriarch of the Ling Clan, Ling Bo Teng.
"Please son Tian!" ling Bo Teng.
"Thank you uncle Bo!" ling Tian said.
Ling Bo Teng got down from the arena and returned to his seat which originally let Ling Tian alone take care of the running of the final round of the inter-clan youth tournament.
"Hello everything! Welcome back to the final round of the inter-clan youth tournament! Here I will tell you some rules and arrangements for the final round this time!" shouted Ling Tian.
"The rule is that all four participants will advance randomly through the lottery numbers that I will share later. The participants are welcome to use the strongest moves they have! But it is forbidden to kill other participants who are his opponents! If the participant is thrown out of the arena or is no longer able to fight, then declared defeat!..."
"Next, I will create a protective array as well as a cultivation suppressor! So, all the participants entering the arena would be suppressed of their cultivation until they were at the 9-star Early Iron Swordsman realm! I'm doing this for justice in the fight!" obviously Ling Tian.
Ling Tian flew towards the right side of the arena and made a seal in his hand. Ling Tian made a table-shaped formation that floated in front of him. Everyone did not know Ling Tian's intent of making that table-shaped formation.
However it didn't take long, they finally knew and understood completely as Ling Tian took out some items from his storage ring.
Swush...
Eleven precious items consisted of 3 swords, 4 pill bottles and 4 storage rings came out from the empty air. Ling Tian laid down and arranged it on a table-shaped formation. A fairly powerful aura emanated from the three green-level weapons. Ling Tian deliberately showed the tournament prize so that the participants became even more excited in fighting for it later.
It was immediately evident from the glare of the eyes that currently emanated from the four participants who qualified for the final round. They both want to fight for first place and become champions.
"Cute grandfather Xuan Ji, what if we bet again?" hong Lie asked Xuan Ji who was beside him.
"Fuck you brother Hong Lie! Who's afraid!" Xuan Ji answered coldly. He of course still did not accept if he had to call his mortal enemy big brother! But how else? He had agreed and in fact lost the bet.
"What order are you going to ask?" xuan Ji asked.
"It's easy enough! Whoever becomes the top winner, then will be well served for one week! How's it?"
"That-that's.."
"Come adeeeeekku! You're doing this!"
"Curtain! How dare you say that to me! Xuan Ji will definitely win this time!"
"So we agreed?"
"Yes, agreed!"
Eventually the two match pentols again made a betting deal. Who is ranked higher, then he will be the boss for a week! What a ridiculous bet again!
Ling Tian looked towards the four tournament participants.
"The four of you go up to the arena!" pinta Ling Tian's.
"Your Young Master!" answer them simultaneously.
The four of them climbed onto the arena and stood right before Ling Tian. Ling Lianhua actually felt a bit strange with her very formal attitude this time around. The shadows of him and Ling Tian spending time together in the soul world were still clearly reflected in his eyes. It made Ling Lianhua's face somewhat stiff at the moment which required her to be formal.
Forget about Ling Lianhua who was still pounding about because of the bucin. Ling Tian currently took out four small yellow balls and showed them to the four participants.
"In this ball there are two numbers in common! Please take it at random and destroy this ball! If you find the same number, it means you will be the opponent!" said Ling Tian.
Ling Tian used his soul force to blow away the four small balls. Ling Lianhua, Xuan Ji, Hong Lie and Yi Shu took their respective choices. Then they smashed the ball and found a piece of paper inside.
The four of them took the paper and looked at the number listed there.
"I'm number two!" said Xuan Ji.
"I'm number one!" Ling Lianhua also said.
"I'm also one!" limp Hong Lie when he saw the numbers on his paper. He knew very well that Ling Lianhua was powerful and powerful. It seems like he will lose the bet this time.
"Number two!" said Yi Shu while looking at Xuan Ji with a look of wanting to fight.
Ling Tian nodded.
"All right! You two get number two please come down first! And you guys who got number one stay and get ready to fight?" ling Tian said.
"Your Young Master!" answer the four of them simultaneously.
Xuan Ji and Yi Shu descended from the arena quietly. The two of them glanced at each other for a while and returned to their respective seats to watch the upcoming show.
Above the arena, Ling Lianhua and Hong Lie headed straight for the middle of the arena to get ready. While Ling Tian, he flew slowly up into the sky and made a very complicated hand seal. Not long after, there appeared a thin, clear blue array that encompassed the entire arena of the match.
Zzzttt...
Ling Lianhua and Hong Lie's bodies trembled slightly as their cultivation was forcibly suppressed by Ling Tian's artificial array formation all the way to the 9-star Early Iron Swordsman realm.
The entire crowd cheered as the final match of the inter-clan tournament was about to begin. Some of them even make bets for their respective heroes. The bookies are immediately made busy with the number of people who place bets. But he doesn't mind it. This is also a windfall for him.
"Are you ready?" asked Ling Tian.
"Ready!" ling Lianhua and Hong Lie replied in unison.
"alright.. Get started!"
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