Brother, Stop Doing It, You Are A Villain!

The Cultivation College Freshman Competition is a tradition that has gradually formed since the sixth year of the Cultivation College's establishment, and it has been held for ten sessions so far.

Dabi competes in the form of registration, and those who have the qualifications for registration are the current freshmen. If you can get a ranking in the big competition, you will get very generous rewards. Therefore, for many students, the Freshman Competition is an important event that cannot be missed.

What's more, all of them are only eligible for one competition.

The students who won the rankings in the competitions in the past few times have now become influential figures in the academy. Many of them have already started training early, and it is rare to see them in the academy, but they can always hear their legends.

I don't know if it's a rule or a customary tradition, but every freshman competition, if these outstanding students who have won the rankings have not yet graduated, they will often attend. They are like living monuments, standing in the auditorium and becoming the focus of attention of all students.

There are more than 1,300 applicants for this freshman competition. They come from all corners of the country, and many of them are outstanding children of big families. However, among these people, the most important ones are not the descendants of their aristocratic families, but rather little-known little people from various remote areas.

The fundamental reason for this situation is that they have rarely encountered cultivators of the same age who can be compared with them before, which also leads to their lack of a correct understanding of the arrogance of the outside world. They have been the favored ones in the eyes of everyone around them since they were young, which makes it difficult for them to have an accurate positioning of themselves.

They naively think that they can shine even in the Cultivation Academy, which gathers talents from all over the world, but they don't know that their cultivation base and ability are not worth mentioning in the eyes of many people.

Therefore, in the freshman competition every year, most of these students from small places will become the laughing stock in the eyes of everyone in the arena, and there are many of them whose Dao heart is completely destroyed because of this, and they can't let go of it for the rest of their lives.

Therefore, every year for the freshman competition, the college will require freshmen to sign up cautiously. But there are too many arrogant people in this world, especially those from small places. They walked onto the stage proudly, fantasizing proudly that they won, and proudly fantasizing that they enjoyed the eyes of everyone looking up at them, and then they were slapped down.

The same is true this year.

Another student from a small place was kicked out of the ring. The winning disciple held up his long sword to show his congratulations, while the defeated disciple gritted his teeth and hurried out with a look of ashes on his face. After the referee announced the winner's name, the ring was replaced by two people. After a simple salute and greeting, the two sides immediately began to fight.

Ling Tian sat under the stage, while waiting for himself to appear on the stage, while watching the newcomers constantly being replaced on the ring with boredom. His eyes were full of disdain. After all, in his opinion, no matter how powerful the people who go up are, they will all be reduced to their own stepping stones.

A mere stepping stone is not at all qualified to let oneself care.

And not far from Ling Tian, ​​several familiar students were talking about it.

"Did you know? I heard that the winner of this competition will be rewarded by the Young City Lord himself!"

"Is it the young city master? Wow! I heard that when the young city master participated in the freshmen competition three years ago, he won with a nearly crushing attitude!"

"After all, he is the young city lord! Is that family background comparable to ours?"

"Hey, it is estimated that only those new students who come out of the super sect can be compared with the arrogance like the young city master!"

Ling Tian on the side listened, and couldn't help but sneered in his heart. It's just a mere second-generation ancestor. If anyone is in that position, it doesn't necessarily mean that the Cultivation Base is worse than him. Later, I will let you all know what is the true pride of heaven, and what is the real "Great Emperor's posture"!

"Zhang Zhi wins! The next match, Wang Xiu's battle will pass!"

Another competition is over, but Ling Tian has completely stopped focusing on the ring, but listened to other people's chats with relish.

Why is there another outstanding Tianjiao in Beizhou, an ancient secret realm has appeared in Nanzhou, a new type of Flying Sword has appeared in the Flying Sword shop in the south of the city, and the main wife of Shaocheng in the City Lord's Mansion...

When hearing the last one, Ling Tian's ears suddenly perked up.

"I heard that in less than a month, the Young City Lord and Ms. Lin will get married! I heard that this time the City Lord invited many people to watch the ceremony. The whole Wuling City must be very lively!"

"I heard that Ms. Lin is beautiful and has outstanding aptitude. Is it true?"

"Of course it's true! But at the age of sixteen, I'm already a God Transformation Realm! Tsk tsk, how can we be like us, at the same age, two Realms younger than him!"

"Hey, if you compare people, you will die, if you compare goods, you will throw them away!"

Hearing this, Ling Tian couldn't help asking the two of them: "Two brothers, I want to ask you something!"

Those two were chatting happily, but Ling Tian suddenly interrupted. They looked at each other first, and then one of them politely said to Ling Tian: "This brother should also participate in the freshman competition, right?"

Ling Tian smiled and said: "That's right. But with this little brother's ability, maybe he will lose the first game after he gets up, what a shame!"

Another person comforted: "Even if you lose, it doesn't matter. Didn't the dean say it? Victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs."

After a few polite words, they finally got to the point.

The person before asked: "I don't know what this brother wants to ask?"

Ling Tian pretended to be puzzled and asked: "Just now I heard that Shaocheng is mainly married, and the one who is married is Miss Lin Huang'er?"

The previous person nodded and said: "That's right, it's Miss Lin Huang'er. It is said that the engagement between the young city lord and Miss Lin Huang'er was made more than ten years ago. Both of them are now sixteen years old. It’s really time to get married.”

Ling Tian asked again: "Then I don't know what is the origin of Miss Lin Huang'er?"

"this……"

After the two looked at each other, they also showed doubts on their faces.

Later the man said: "Well... I heard that Miss Lin Huang'er is the adopted daughter of the wife of the city lord, but no one knows exactly where she was adopted from."

In fact, many people in the upper domain have speculated about Lin Huang'er's life experience, but none of them have been confirmed. People can only guess from Lin Huang'er's cultivation aptitude that she should have a lot of background.

Ling Tian pretended to be mysterious and said: "Do you think there is a possibility that Miss Lin Huang'er is the cultivation Human Cauldron that the city lord and the others raised for their son?"

When the two heard the words, their faces changed drastically.

The previous person hurriedly said: "Speak carefully! You can't talk nonsense!"

"What can't be said nonsense?" Ling Tian was disdainful in his heart, but on the surface he pretended to be puzzled, "Is there really an ulterior secret in this?"

Later, the man said with a bitter face: "Brother, you really dare to say anything! Aren't you afraid that what you say will be heard by others, and it will be bad for you?"

Ling Tian said nonchalantly: "Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts calling your door! What have I to be afraid of?"

The two looked at each other, and they both saw each other's thoughts from each other's eyes:

Don't be such a stupefied kid anymore, will you?

The two of them who had gotten acquainted with each other just now subconsciously wanted to keep a distance from Ling Tian.

Some words, not only the people who say it are easy to cause trouble, but also the people who hear it may suffer for nothing.

But Ling Tian looked like "one who doesn't know is not guilty", and continued to say to himself: "I heard that Miss Lin Huang'er is carrying Phoenix Bloodline. Phoenix, do you know? That is an Ancient God beast, full body They are all treasures! If you use it as a Human Cauldron... Tsk tsk, how much benefit do you think it will bring?"

The two secretly groaned in their hearts.

benefit? We don't care about any benefits, we care about whether we will be killed if we hear such words!

But then again, how did this kid know that Lin Huang'er was in charge of Phoenix Bloodline?

Hearing the word "Phoenix", it is impossible not to be tempted. But if you are tempted, if you really have any thoughts, it will easily lead to death.

Seeing that the two were as frightened as quails, Ling Tian couldn't help laughing secretly. He was about to speak when he heard the referee on the ring shout:

"Yu Taisheng! Next match, Ling Tian will face Wenren Jiuxi!"

Ling Tian hurriedly patted his ass and got into the ring, while the two below started whispering:

"What's the origin of this kid?"

"I've never heard of it, it seems to come from a small place."

"From a small place? Will a person from a small place know such secrets?"

"Maybe he also heard the rumors?"

"I don't know if it's from hearsay, but I feel that this kid is very ambitious, we'd better stay away from him!"

"Yes, yes, you should stay away from him, otherwise you won't know how he killed you!"

The two nodded at each other, and were about to get up and sit in another place, when they suddenly felt someone tap on their shoulders. The two looked up quickly, only to see a young man in black looking at them with a smile on his face.

"Two little brothers, is it convenient for Fang to talk about what you talked about just now?"

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