On the day of the Lin family competition, the sky was clear and the breeze was gentle.

In order to win the only spot to enter Nanhai College, the young men and women of the Lin family gathered around the family's martial arts training ground.

There were about two thousand disciples participating in this competition. At a glance, they were all disciples in the middle stage of foundation building or above. However, most people looked at the ten boys and girls in the first echelon standing at the front of the martial arts field.

Without exception, those ten young boys and girls all had the strength to reach the great perfection of the foundation building stage!

This is the foundation of the Lin family as a noble family.

But among these ten, the three in the middle are the most eye-catching.

In the referee's seat, Lin Mang looked at the three people, feeling relieved but also a little worried.

Before he could speak, the Seventh Elder smiled and said, "Patriarch, why hasn't the Third Miss come back yet? Is she scared?"

Lin Mang sneered: "Don't worry about it, Seventh Elder. Hasn't the competition started yet?"

The Seventh Elder did not deliberately make things difficult for him, but just looked at one of the three people in the middle.

He was a handsome and slightly feminine young man, wearing a green brocade suit, with his arms folded across his chest, enjoying the flattery from those around him. However, when he looked at the strong-clad young man next to him, there was a gloom in his eyes.

The young man next to him flattered him: "Young Master Yuan broke through to the twelfth level of foundation building a year ago, and is already heading towards the opening stage. I think this competition will be easy for him."

The green-clad young man Lin Yuan had a proud look in his eyes, but he didn't dare to show his pride too obviously because there were elders around him. Instead, he bowed his head and humbly cupped his hands, "There are so many heroes in this competition, I dare not say that I can win easily, I can only say that I will try my best."

This humble look attracted a round of flattery, and the Seventh Elder on the stage nodded repeatedly. He asked Lin Mang with some pride, "What does the Patriarch think of my little grandson?"

Lin Mang gave an objective evaluation, "Not bad, but his character is still a little lacking."

The Seventh Elder's expression suddenly turned unhappy, "I wonder who the Patriarch favors more?"

Lin Mang glanced at the young man in tight clothes beside Lin Yuan and said, "Lin Long, even though he has only been in the twelfth level of foundation building for half a year, from my perspective, he has already stepped half a foot into the opening stage."

After saying that, he glanced at the young woman next to Lin Long and said, "Of course, the second elder's granddaughter Lin Ya is also good. She also entered the twelfth level of foundation building more than half a year ago."

These three people are the most promising ones in this competition, and are also called the Three Heroes of the Lin Family by the young men of the Lin Family.

Although Lin Zhao's previous performance was good, compared with them, in the eyes of the Lin family, she was still a little weaker.

Lin Yi, who had had many arguments with Lin Zhao before, stood beside Lin Ya and said, "Sister Ya Ya, you don't know how much Lin Zhao is going too far. She relies on the fact that she is the daughter of the patriarch. It's not even the competition yet. Is she planning to be late for such an important event?"

Lin Ya looked at her expressionlessly and didn't want to bother with her because of these trivial matters.

Seeing this, Lin Yi gritted her teeth and said, "Besides, she is still entangled with Young Master Su Bai. You said that she has not yet made a clear break with Yao Chi Holy Land. How can she be with Young Master Su Bai?"

Lin Ya crossed her arms over her chest. Upon hearing this, she couldn't help but frown and scolded her very close cousin: "Who Lin Zhao is with is her own business. It's not time yet, so it's not considered late for her not to come. Instead of worrying about these trivial things every day, you might as well improve your strength in the late stage of foundation building."

She was not speaking for Lin Zhao, she just felt that Lin Zhao was not qualified enough to be her opponent now. In her eyes, there were only Lin Long and Lin Yuan.

As for Su Bai, who was five years older than her, she had no feelings for him at all.

As time passed, the incense that symbolized the start of the competition was about to burn out.

Lin Yuanhe exchanged a glance with the person next to him, and that person immediately received the message, went down to find the person in charge of burning incense, and stuffed something into his pocket.

The person who lit the incense sprinkled something under the incense.

Then the incense was about to burn out at a slightly faster speed than before.

Seeing this, Lin Yuan smiled and asked Lin Mang, "Master, the incense is almost burning out. Miss Three hasn't come back yet, right? Should we announce that those who haven't come have given up?"

Lin Mang's face suddenly turned gloomy.

These seven elders have always been at odds with him, but he didn't expect that this hostility would extend to the younger generations of the two.

The first and second elders seemed to have noticed something, but since it was none of their business, they did not speak.

Just before the spice burned out, a sound of breaking through the air was heard from the sky, and a girl in a sky blue dress landed on the platform with her name engraved on it like a fluttering butterfly.

"Lin Zhao of the Lin family, reporting in!"

Her voice fell, and the spices burned out. At the last moment, the report was successful.

A gloom flashed across Lin Yuan's eyes. But then he sneered. What if he caught up? He didn't believe that a late foundation building person could be his opponent!

The only people he needs to pay attention to are Lin Yuan and Lin Ya.

Thinking of what his grandfather had prepared for him, Lin Yuan looked confidently at the flag of first place on the platform.

The place at Nanhai College must be his!

When he gets this quota, he must help grandfather win the position of head of the family in the name of a student of Nanhai College.

He wanted to tell the Lin family that he, Lin Yuan, was the number one genius in the Lin family, and not some waste who was intoxicated with love after his Phoenix Luck was taken away!

Lin Long and other disciples bowed to Lin Zhao and said, "Young Master."

Although Lin Long's surname is Lin, he is not actually a direct descendant of the Lin family. He is from the side branch of the Lin family. His current strength is the result of his own hard work step by step.

Therefore, his attitude towards Lin Zhao was more respectful.

Lin Zhao also returned a bow, sensing the dangerous aura from the other party, and felt that a lean camel is indeed bigger than a horse. Even though the Lin family has declined, there are still some promising young people in the younger generation.

Lin Ya also nodded towards Lin Zhao. She also knew some things about Lin Zhao from the second elder.

Compared to Lin Yuan's disdain and hatred after he found out, Lin Ya was more emotional and said to Lin Zhao: "Although I know you have sacrificed a lot for the family, this opportunity is just as important to us now. We can't let you. After all, this world is a world of the jungle, and we are all working hard for the Lin family."

Lin Zhao looked at her with a half-smile, but did not refute her words: "Yes, we are all working hard for the Lin family."

Seeing her sincere look, Lin Ya let out a sigh of relief, then looked at Lin Yi who was trapped in the so-called love and shook her head.

"As expected of you, you are the daughter of Phoenix Luck. Perhaps in a few years, no one in the Lin family will be your opponent."

But alas, not now.

She could sense that Lin Zhao's current strength was around the eleventh level of foundation building, which was already a top talent for his peers, but here today, it was still a little short.

Lin Zhao did not hear Lin Ya's next words. She felt the spiritual energy filling her inner palace. Holding the bone sword in her hand, she could not wait to have a battle to see how strong she was now.

The referee slowly walked onto the stage and announced the rules of this competition.

"This competition will last for three days. The first day is the elimination round, the second day is the points round, and the third day is the ring round. Now please invite all disciples to the martial arts arena. There are 2,355 disciples registered for this competition. Only 235 will be allowed to enter the next round in the elimination round. The rules of the first round are to use all your means to ensure that you stand on the stage and try to get others to leave the stage. The competition will not end until there are only 235 people left. In addition, the flying height and distance of the sword must not leave the stage by more than ten feet. Leaving the stage will be regarded as falling off the stage."

"Knockout round, begin!"

The next moment, everyone was teleported to the battle stage. As the horn of command sounded, the huge battle stage in the martial arts field suddenly became a sensation.

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