C1243 In a Great War Power Is the Foundation
C1243 In a Great War Power Is the Foundation
He wanted resources and didn't want to offend anyone. There was no such thing as a good thing in the world.
Seeing his sister walk to his side angrily, Yang Ling smiled and said: "Didn't you win? Why do you have such an expression?"
Yang Xue heard this and lightly snorted, "I want to teach that arrogant brat a lesson. Hate that old man interfering. I'm so angry!"
Yang Ling laughed when he saw this. Xia Feiyan lightly smiled as she rubbed her head and said, "Xue'er is not angry anymore. Auntie will go back and make cake for you to eat?"
Yang Xue's face lit up when she heard this. She stuffed the Dragon Soul Sword and the long stick into her brother's hands and intimately held Xia Feiyan's arm. She laughed. "I want to eat chocolate!"
"Okay, I'll make it for you."
Xia Feiyan had always doted on Yang Xue and Chen Yi and Yang Ling was not surprised.
Old Master Liu laughed heartily. "Xue'er, you have given your grandfather face. Whatever you want, just say it. Grandpa is rich, hahaha!"
Yang Xue saw this and said sweetly, "Grandpa is so nice. But there is no need. My brother said that girls cannot spend money randomly."
These words stunned the Liu family members, and then they started laughing loudly.
Look, what a good girl! She was beautiful and obedient, and when she fought, she was fierce. She was too likeable!
Liu Siping laughed lightly. "Little Sister Xue'er is so obedient. Shall we go watch a movie together on the first day of the Lunar New Year?"
"Okay!"
Yang Xue smiled. Not to mention how sweet it was. As the saying goes, if there is a brother, there must be a sister. Yang Ling had always been an obedient child in front of the elders. Yang Xue had even surpassed the blue in her youth and pretended to be very similar!
The youngest Liu Yang looked at his sister with a red face. Needless to say, Yang Xue had already become his crush...
Yang Ling saw this scene and could not help but roll his eyes. He did not know who said a few days ago that he wanted to buy a luxury car, but now he could not spend money recklessly.
This girl's acting skills are really good!
After that, the Xia Family's Patriarch and the others also came over to thank Yang Ling and Yang Xue, but they made the young girl so proud that her flattering words made Yang Xue feel a little smug.
Compared to the joyous atmosphere here, the faces of the people from the Kang Family were filled with anger. On the first table, a pretty young lady among the seven old ancestors of the Kang Family hesitated and said, "Big brother, since we have already lost the Xia Family's fortune, it doesn't seem to make sense for us to continue competing in the next two rounds."
"Yang Ling is a rare alchemist. Rather than becoming enemies with him, why don't we try to improve our relationship?"
Before Kang Loong could say anything, another square-faced old man snorted coldly. "Sister Xuan, you can swallow this insult, but I can't!"
"I'll go for the second round. I want to see what other tricks Yang Ling can come up with!"
The rest of the Kang Family Ancestors nodded. Kang Xuan couldn't help but frown when she saw this.
Kang Loong, who had been silent the whole time, said calmly, "Actually, I don't care about the wealth of the Xia Family."
"Since we have come into being, as long as the news spreads, there will naturally be nobles who come to seek refuge. Money and the like are not important."
When these words came out, the few of them suddenly understood. What Kang Loong said was right. Seven Innate Stage were here, and they were afraid of not having enough money.
Kang Xuan asked curiously, "Big Brother, what you mean is..."
"Reputation."
Kang Loong said in a deep voice, "As long as we defeat Yang Ling here, not only will the nobles of the mortal world come to our aid, even the Innate Stage friends will come to our aid. At that time, we will have our own power."
"Only with power will we have the right to speak and the resources to cultivate."
"In this world of great competition, only power is the foundation for us to gain a foothold. I think Yang Ling interfered in the matter between us and the Xia Family because of this reason."
After saying that, he looked at Yang Ling who was talking to Liu Muhan and said slowly, "I think this person is young, but his words and actions are flexible and watertight."
"Did you guys notice? He obviously wants to take over the Xia Family's property, but he still has a reputation. On the contrary, I was a little impatient and was controlled by him."
"This man is so shrewd that it makes me blush with shame."
These words made the people of Kang Family look at each other in dismay. They looked at Yang Ling with a trace of fear in their eyes.
Kang Xuan looked at Yang Ling curiously and said, "I heard that this great cultivator is only nineteen years old this year. He is born and raised in this era."
"Heroes emerge in troubled times. My clan has such a young generation, so it's not to the extent that we don't have any successors."
"Heroes?"
The square-faced elder snorted coldly and said: "I think it's more like a fierce and ambitious person!"
Kang Loong said calmly, "Alright. Second, go for the next round. You must take him down for me!"
The square-faced old man nodded seriously when he heard this. "Don't worry, big brother!"
Kang Loong nodded. He stood up and looked at Yang Ling. "Fellow Taoist Yang, it's getting late. Can we start the second round?"
His words immediately silenced the crowd. Yang Ling smiled when he heard him. "I wonder which of the seven fellow daoists will compete in the second round?"
"Me!"
The square-faced old man shouted and appeared on the stage in a flash. He held a red long blade in his hand and looked at Yang Ling. He said in a deep voice, "Fellow Taoist Yang, it's your turn."
Everyone's eyes were once again focused on Yang Ling. The first round was a big surprise, but the second round was different.
The square-faced old man was an Innate Stage Immortal. This wasn't a problem of strength. Unless Yang Ling went into battle himself, even ten young girls with brute force wouldn't be able to defeat an Innate Stage.
Xia Manli became nervous. This bet was her future. She looked at Yang Ling and everyone around him with anticipation, hoping that someone would win this match for her.
The scene fell silent once again. Yang Ling looked at the square-faced elder on the stage, then at the broadsword in his hand. He suddenly waved his hand, and a cold light flashed. An incomparably sharp Longsword appeared in his hand.
"Dragon Sword!"
Gasps of cold air could be heard from the crowd. The Dragon Sword was as famous as the Paired Dragon Soul Sword. It was one of the two Divine Weapons that Yang Ling carried with him. One was ever-changing, while the other was a metal cutting weapon.
Looking at this sword that was shining with a cold light, not only the ordinary people, even Kang Loong and the others felt a little frightened. This sword was too sharp. The feeling that made their hearts palpitate was even greater than the Dragon Soul Sword.
However, this was not the end. Yang Ling waved his hand again and took out another Longsword.
This sword was engraved with the pattern of the Big Dipper. It had never appeared in the world before. But it also flashed with a cold light. Although the sword intent was not as good as the Dragon Sword, it was still the best of the best.
That's right, this was the Seven Star Sword that Yang Ling had obtained earlier!
This shocked everyone. They were shocked by the amount of magic treasures Yang Ling had, and they were also looking forward to who would be the one to deal with the enemy!