The First Thousand Two Hundred and Forty-Three Chapters in the World of Great Competition, the Power Is the Foundation

Remember for a second【】

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Yang Ling is naturally very clear about the Kang family's reaction. The two sides have already forged the relationship, but Yang Ling doesn't care too much.

If you want resources, but don't want to offend people, there is no such good thing in the world.

Seeing her sister approaching angrily, Yang Ling smiled and said, "Isn't it a win? Why do you look like this?"

Yang Xue snorted softly when he heard the words: "I want to teach that arrogant boy a lesson, but I hate that the old man stepped in and made me mad!"

Seeing this, Yang Ling laughed, and Xia Feiyan lightly smiled and patted her head: "Xue'er is not angry anymore, auntie will go back and make a cake for you?"

Yang Xue's face was filled with joy when she heard that, and after shoving the Dragon Soul Sword and the long stick into her brother's hand, she hugged Xia Feiyan's arm affectionately and giggled, "I want to eat chocolate!"

"Okay, I'll do it for you."

Xia Feiyan has always been doting on Yang Xue and Chen Yi, and Yang Ling is not surprised.

The old man Liu said with a hearty smile: "Xue'er, you have given grandpa a face, whatever you want, just say, grandpa is rich hahaha!"

Seeing this, Yang Xue said sweetly: "Grandpa is very nice, but don't worry, my brother said that girls can't spend money indiscriminately."

This made the Liu family stunned for a moment, and then they all burst into laughter.

Look, what a beautiful girl, beautiful and well-behaved, and fierce in fights, so flattering!

Liu Siping chuckled and said, "Sister Xueer is so good, how many of us sisters will go to the movies together on the first day of the new year?"

"it is good!"

Yang Xue's smile is not to mention how sweet. It is said that if there is a brother, there must be a sister. Yang Ling has always been a good baby in front of the elders.

The youngest Liu Yang blushed and looked at the elder sister. Needless to say, Yang Xue had already become the object of his secret love...

Seeing this scene, Yang Ling couldn't help rolling his eyes. I wonder who said that he wanted to buy a luxury car a few days ago. Wouldn't it be possible to spend money indiscriminately?

Good acting girl!

Afterwards, the head of the Xia family and others also came to thank Yang Ling and Yang Xue,

But the little girl's pride was ruined, and the flattering words made Yang Xue feel a little flirtatious.

Compared with the happy atmosphere here, the Kang family has sullen faces. At the first table, a beautiful young woman with the seven ancestors of the Kang family hesitated: "Brother, since The Xia family's wealth has already been lost, so it doesn't seem to make much sense to compare the next two rounds."

"Yang Ling is a rare alchemist. Instead of fighting against him, why not just ease the relationship?"

Kang Long hadn't spoken yet, but another old man with a national character face snorted coldly: "Xuanmei, you can swallow this breath, but I can't swallow it!"

"I'm going to play in this second round, but I want to see what else Yang Ling can do!"

The rest of the Kang family ancestors nodded, and Kang Xuan couldn't help frowning slightly.

Kang Long, who had never spoken, said calmly, "I don't really care about the wealth of the Xia family."

"Since I was born, as long as the news spreads, the tyrants involved will naturally come to seek refuge, and money and the like are not reused."

As soon as this statement came out, several people were all at once, Kang Long was right, the seven innate realms were here, and they were afraid that they would have no money.

Kang Xuan asked curiously, "Brother, what do you mean..."

"Fame." Let's go

Kang Long said solemnly: "As long as we defeat Yang Ling here, then not only the tyrants of the secular world will come to vote, but also the fellow Daoists of the Innate Realm will take the initiative to come over, and then we will be considered to have our own power completely. "

"With power, you have the right to speak, and you have the resources to practice."

"In a world of great competition, only power is the foundation of a foothold. Yang Ling's strong intervention in our affairs with the Xia family must have been out of this consideration."

Then he looked at Yang Ling who was talking to Liu Muhan, and said slowly, "I think this person is young, but he speaks and does things in a relaxed manner and does not leak."

"Have you noticed? He obviously wanted to swallow the Xia family's property, but he always held a position. On the contrary, I was a little impatient and was controlled by him everywhere."

"The depth of this man's city is really embarrassing."

These words made the Kang family look at each other in dismay, and looked at Yang Ling with a hint of fear in their eyes.

Kang Xuan looked at Yang Ling and said curiously, "I heard that this great cultivator is only ten years old this year. He was born and raised in this era."

"Heroes are born in troubled times. My family has such descendants, but it is unlikely that there will be no successors."

"Hero?"

The old man with the national character face snorted coldly: "I think it's almost the same as a hero!"

Kang Long said calmly: "Okay, let's go to the second in the next round, and you must win it for me!"

The old man with the national character face heard the words and nodded cautiously: "Brother, don't worry!"

Seeing this, Kang Long nodded, got up and looked at Yang Ling and said, "Young Daoist Yang, it's getting late, can this second round start?"

This remark made the audience immediately quiet, Yang Ling smiled and said, "I don't know the seven fellow Daoists, who will be on stage to compete in this second round?"

"I!"

The old man with the national character face gave a light drink, his figure flashed and he appeared on the ring. He held a long red sword and looked at Yang Ling and said solemnly, "Young Daoist friend, it's your turn."

The audience's eyes were once again focused on Yang Ling. This first round was a big upset, but this second round was different.

The old man with the national character face is an immortal master of the innate realm. This is not a problem of strength.

^0^ Remember one second【】

, unless Yang Ling goes into battle in person, or even ten brute force girls can't beat the existence of the Innate Realm!

Xia Manli suddenly became nervous. The stake in this sentence was her own future. She looked forward to Yang Ling and everyone around Yang Ling, hoping that someone could win this game for her.

The scene fell silent again. Yang Ling glanced at the old man with the national character face on the stage, and then at the big sword in his hand. Suddenly, he waved his hand and saw a flash of cold light, and an extremely sharp sword appeared in his hand. hand.

"Longyuan Sword!"

There was a gasp of air in the field. The Long Yuan Sword was as famous as the Son and Mother Dragon Soul Sword. It was one of the two great weapons that Yang Ling carried with him.

Looking at this gleaming sword, not only ordinary people, but also Kang Long and others felt a little terrified. This sword is too sharp, and the feeling that makes people palpitate is even worse than that of the Dragon Soul Sword.

It's just that this is not over yet, Yang Ling took out a long sword again.

This sword is engraved with the pattern of the Big Dipper. It has never appeared in the world before, but it also shines with cold light. Although the sword intent is not as good as that of the Longyuan Sword, it is also a superb sword.

Yes, this is the Seven Star Sword that Yang Ling obtained before!

This surprised everyone. They were not only shocked by the number of Yangling's magic weapons, but also looked forward to who would hand over these two swords to the enemy!

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