Starting as a clan leader: My rules are a bit wild.

When she saw her opponent, Xiao Ling'er felt a little nervous and excited, but other than that, she didn't react much.

However, Lin Fan, who was far away in the southwest region and Lanyue Palace, suddenly turned over and got up, his eyes burning, and then he stood up and paced back and forth, unable to calm down for a long time.

"I'm coming."

"Good boy, I knew that in this kind of Tianjiao event, I would definitely encounter other protagonist templates, unless there are no other templates in Xianwu Continent."

"But that's obviously not possible."

"But none of my disciples met him before. Jiang Liu'er was the only one who could barely be considered as one. But now... the real protagonist template has appeared."

“It’s just… it’s Xiao Ling’er versus Lin Dong, it’s outrageous!”

"Why not call him by any other name, even Lin Dong?"

“However, I have never seen this Lin Dong take action seriously before. It is hard to say whether he is just a coincidence or he is indeed the Martial Ancestor.”

“But it’s still interesting.”

Lin Fan is looking forward to it.

What if it is really Emperor Yan VS Ancestor Wu?

Wouldn't it be better to just fill the scene with fame?

"expect!"

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"Xiao Ling'er, a disciple of Lanyue Sect."

"Yunding Palace-Lin Dong!"

On the stage, the two men saluted each other, and then smiled at each other.

"I know you."

"I guess you know me, too."

Lin Dong stands with his hands behind his back, looking very handsome.

"Of course." Xiao Ling'er nodded: "The Holy Son of Yunding Palace is well-known. Who doesn't know him?"

"Even if we don't talk about the past, just looking at the recent past, you, Saint Lin, have performed extremely well."

"Please show some mercy later."

"Oh?"

Lin Dong smiled: “Thank you for the compliment.”

"Besides, you are too self-deprecating. You, Xiao Ling'er, and your Lanyue Sect are almost as famous as me and Yunding Palace, at least in this venue right now."

"In fact, the number of times it is mentioned and the attention it receives are far higher than ours."

"Why should I show mercy?"

"It's you who should show mercy."

"I was just lucky, how dare I be arrogant?" Xiao Ling'er shook her head.

Lin Dong smacked his lips, and for a moment, he was speechless: “Lucky…”

Are you lucky enough to have made it this far?

By chance, can you become famous all over the world?

I believe you!

This woman...

I’m afraid it’s a bit sinister.

Do you want to play dumb and eat the tiger? Or do you deliberately show weakness to the enemy? But no matter what the reason is, you must be vigilant and don't fall into his trap.

"bring it on."

Lin Dong raised his hand: “Please!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he took the initiative and punched Xiao Ling'er, but this punch contained nine levels of power that exploded with a loud bang.

Terribly powerful!

"Nine Breaks of Purple Shadow!"

Lin Dong let out a low roar, and the sound was booming, which increased the power of the punch. It should not be underestimated.

"what?!"

Xiao Ling'er lowered her hands and used Baji Collapse to block.

But at the same time, she discovered that what Lin Dong used was not Yuanli, but...

"True essence?!"

The so-called true essence is the true qi that evolves after a warrior becomes a martial artist. It is a warrior who can rival immortal cultivators!

"Are you a warrior?"

"It's rare."

"It seems that you don't know much about our Yunding Palace."

The two of them collided violently in a close combat. The air around them exploded, and even the space was roaring, with cracks constantly appearing.

As Lin Dong took action, he smiled confidently and said, “Have you never heard that in the bitter cold land of the far north, there are the last batch of martial artists in the Xianwu Continent today?”

"And our Cloudtop Palace stands in the northwest region. Although it is not in the bitter cold land of the extreme north, it is not too far away."

"Therefore, Yunding Tiangong is originally half cultivators and half warriors!"

"I see."

Xiao Ling'er suddenly realized: "I have never fought with a warrior before, but today, I will learn a lot."

"Then come!"

Lin Dong laughed loudly: "Purple Shadow Nine Breaks!"

"Baji Collapse!" Xiao Ling'er was also laughing.

boom!

Fists and palms meet.

The purple shadow was broken nine times, and nine levels of strength were superimposed.

The eight extremes collapsed, and the eight levels of dark energy exploded inside.

The two of them retreated at the same time, but smiled at the same time.

"Your martial arts are really good. The nine levels of strength are like overlapping waves, one higher than the other. It's extremely powerful!" Xiao Ling'er exclaimed.

“Yours is not bad either. One layer of bright energy and eight layers of dark energy. It’s quite torturous.” Lin Dong also praised.

For a moment, the two of them didn't even continue fighting, but instead started chatting.

It was quite a chore for the people in the audience.

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“What a great business blow-up.”

Lin Fan smiled.

The smile is so bright.

If, when Lin Dong first came on stage, he was still unsure whether this Lin Dong was just a name or really the Martial Ancestor, then now...

Is there any need to think more?

Absolutely yes!

This is so 'true to the original'!

"I want to see how you two will end up."

Lin Fan crossed his arms, he really wanted to laugh and was looking forward to it.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

"···"

······

"The audience is very dissatisfied."

Xiao Linger looked at Lin Dong and chuckled, “In that case, you and I should stop testing each other.”

"Let's get serious about this."

"Alright."

Lin Dong nodded: "But I am also excited to see the prey. It is rare to meet an opponent as powerful as you. I think you will definitely make me go all out."

"This is also the first time I've fought against a Saint Son-level being." Xiao Ling'er nodded: "But I won't give up. I'll do my best."

"Come!"

Lin Dong shouted in a low voice: “Taiqing Youtianbu!”

This is a fragment of a physical skill.

But even if it was a fragment, it could be included in Yunding Palace, and it was noticed and practiced by the Son of God, which further proves the extraordinary nature of this martial art.

Swish!

Lin Dong stepped on the void, walking leisurely in the sky as if he were walking on flat ground.

It seemed slow, but in fact, it was as fast as lightning, and it would instantly reach Xiao Ling'er's back, leaving only a residual image where it was originally.

"An afterimage?"

Xiao Ling'er smiled.

There were bursts of exclamations from the audience.

"So fast!"

"Xiao Ling'er is in danger."

"Why didn't she hide quickly? Could it be that she couldn't react in time?"

"But why is she... laughing?"

"Can we only say that he is worthy of being the Holy Son of Yunding Palace? With this strength...if he really fights, even a genius like Xiao Ling'er will be defeated in an instant?"