So what if I'm useless? I'll become a saint!

Ling Changfeng raised his hand slightly, as if controlling an invisible force. Not far away, a small and exquisite arena slowly rose up and hovered in the air.

That small arena was originally used by the Ling family to assess the strength of disciples, but now it has become the stage for this competition.

The next moment, Chen Yan moved as agile as a cheetah. He took out his spear, which flashed with cold light and contained endless power.

He landed gracefully on the stage, stood still, and swept his sharp eyes across at Ling Jiuze and Ling Jiuxi.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Jiuze and Ling Jiuxi also flashed and landed on the stage.

Ling Jiuze took out his long sword, the sword body was glowing with a faint light and exuding a sharp aura.

Ling Jiuxi took out his new whip, which was flexible and tough, and tried to wrap around everything.

The magic weapons of the three are all top-grade ones, and now what they need to compete is their own strength.

Ling Jiuxi attacked Chen Yan first. She was agile and her whip danced like a snake, making a whistling sound.

However, Chen Yan simply pinched out a ball of spiritual energy and flicked it lightly, which dissolved Ling Jiuxi's attack and threw her out.

Seeing this, Ling Jiuze's eyes fixed and he attacked quickly.

He swung his sword, the sword light flashed, and it collided with Chen Yan's spear, making a sound of metal clashing.

The two fought hard, Jiuze's swordsmanship was sharp, and Chen Yan's spear skills were domineering. For a moment, the sword shadows and spear lights on the ring were intertwined.

Every time Ling Jiuxi wanted to intervene, he would be thrown away by Chen Yan's spiritual energy.

Although the damage is not high, it is extremely insulting.

She was so angry that her face turned blue and her eyes flashed with flames of anger.

She really couldn't stand this kind of humiliation, so she took out a top-grade lightning talisman, wanting to use the power of heavenly thunder to kill Chen Yan.

"Chen Yan, you are going too far!"

Ling Jiuxi roared, and the lightning talisman in his hand shone brightly, instantly summoning lightning from the sky.

Seeing thousands of thunders gathering in the sky, as if angry gods were about to bring down divine punishment, Chen Yan had no time to care about these things. He was concentrating on fighting with Ling Jiuze, and every move and every style contained domineering power.

When Ling Jiuan saw this, her eyes froze. She knew very well the power of the lightning talisman. Once it was released, the consequences would be disastrous.

So, she flashed and jumped directly onto the stage. With lightning speed, she snatched the lightning talisman from Ling Jiuxi's hand and shouted sternly.

"Are you crazy? Are you going to destroy the entire Ling family?"

Ling Jiuxi was stunned, obviously not expecting Ling Jiuan to suddenly take action. Her face turned pale and blue, but she was unable to refute.

The next moment, Ling Jiuan stuffed the talisman paper into Lei Tingyi's hand.

"Hurry up and absorb these thunders, otherwise this whole area will be razed to the ground."

Lei Tingyi glanced at the thunder in the sky. The rolling thunderclouds contained the power to destroy the world.

He picked up the talisman paper, his eyes determined, and flew into the air.

The next moment, tremendous thunder fell on him like a waterfall. The scene was shocking, as if a god had descended from heaven.

The people below were all horrified when watching this scene. They had never seen such a shocking scene.

But in an instant, all the thunder was absorbed by Lei Tingyi, and his figure appeared and disappeared in the lightning, just like the god of thunder.

After absorbing the thunder, Lei Tingyi vaguely felt that he was about to break through.

He quickly landed on the ground, glanced at Ling Jiuan, and said something in a low voice.

"I'm about to break through. I'm going back first."

Ling Jiuan was delighted to hear this.

"Okay, go back and break through. I'll take care of things here."

The next moment, Lei Tingyi disappeared from the spot, leaving Ling Jiuan alone standing on the stage, facing the astonished gazes of the crowd.

Seeing that her plan failed, Ling Jiuxi's face instantly turned gloomy. She rolled her eyes and immediately turned the tables.

"Ling Jiuan, what are you doing? Helping outsiders?"

Ling Jiuan glanced at her coldly.

"Do you know the power of the Heavenly Grade Lightning Attracting Talisman? If this ball of lightning comes down, the entire Ling family will be destroyed."

Ling Jiuxi was dissatisfied, she widened her eyes and screamed in retort.

"What do you know? I just want to win!"

However, Mrs. Lan on the stage also knew that continuing this matter would not do Ling Jiuxi any good.

She quickly started to scold, with a harsh and unquestionable tone in her voice.

"Jiuxi, come down. You are inferior to others in skills, but you still use tricks. Aren't you afraid of losing face?"

After hearing her mother's words, Ling Jiuxi immediately stopped. She gritted her teeth, glared at Ling Jiuan unwillingly, and then obediently left the stage.

Madam Lan bowed to Ling Changfeng, her voice filled with a hint of apology and fear.

"Master, please forgive me. I failed to discipline this child and almost let him make a big mistake."

This matter could be a big or small matter, but Mrs. Lan knew clearly that she had to give an explanation to the Chen family.

Ling Changfeng looked at Madam Lan and Ling Jiuxi with a complicated expression, his eyes flashing with some thought and hesitation.

Finally, he sighed softly.

"We'll talk about this later."

There was a hint of helplessness and fatigue in his voice, and he was obviously troubled by this farce.

Madam Lan squeezed her palms, and a hint of coldness flashed in her eyes.

She knew that this matter could not be resolved peacefully today.

Ling Jiuan jumped down from the stage lightly. Her eyes met with Uncle Zhong's and she spoke something in a low but clear voice.

"Your young master is fine, he's just about to break through."

Hearing this, Uncle Zhong's eyes lit up and he quickly thanked Ling Jiuan.

"Thank you Miss Ling Wu for telling us. This is great news for our Lei Xiao Sect!"

Ling Jiuan waved her hand, her smile showing a bit of indifference and carefreeness.

"It's a little effort, no need to be polite."

At the same time, Chen Yan on the stage also showed his amazing strength after several rounds.

His spear was like a dragon emerging from the sea, unstoppable.

After a fierce confrontation, his spear hit Ling Jiuze accurately. Ling Jiuze only felt a huge force coming, and his body flew out of the ring involuntarily.

Ling Jiuze gritted his teeth and cupped his hands unwillingly.

"I am not as skilled as you, so I will admit defeat. Today, I have witnessed Young Master Chen's strength."

Chen Yan bowed towards Ling Jiuze with a faint smile on his face.

"Concession."

Mrs. Lan's face looked a little ugly. She looked at Chen Yan's smug look and a surge of anger rose in her heart.

She gritted her teeth and looked at Ling Changfeng, with a determined light flashing in her eyes.

"Master, why don't you let Jiuan play? Maybe she can save some face."

Upon hearing this, Ling Changfeng frowned slightly. He looked at Madam Lan, with a hint of deep thought in his eyes.

He knew that letting Ling Jiuan take the field might be able to save some face, but this also meant that the reputation of the entire Ling family would depend on Ling Jiuan alone.