There was still chaos in the field, and thick dust rose from the fight, rolling like river waves.??    ?

At this time, another person was knocked down in the audience. Fortunately, this was just a competition. If it were a real battle, the place would have been full of corpses. In order to motivate the younger generation of the Ling clan, the leader of the Ling clan made an additional exception to give the winner reward.

There is a chance to go to the second level of the Weapon Pavilion, and let it choose a high-level weapon that is capable of achieving. You should know that there are high-level spiritual weapons in the Weapon Pavilion. If you are lucky enough to get one, you will gain the upper hand just by using the high-level spiritual weapons in your hands. The Jinggang crossbow used by Mo Zhentian that day was only a mid-level spiritual weapon, and its power was already so great, and the power of the high-level spiritual weapon would be twice as powerful.

Just thinking about it makes people very excited, let alone get it.

As time went by, several embarrassed figures flew out from the light curtain on the stage, and stood up one after another, wiped away the tears from their faces, and walked away exhausted. The light on the stage flashed, then dimmed and gradually disappeared, and ten figures remained. Ling Yufeng was still calm and stood on the stage with a smile, not seeing anything wrong, as if nothing had ever been born.

Looking at the other people, they stood there with a little difficulty. The patriarch Ling Zhan stood up again and said, "The juniors who fell off the stage can go back. The coming-of-age ceremony ended. Those who were not eliminated on the stage stepped down and rested first, and the third group came on stage!" This statement was exactly the same as what I said before. The people who fell off the stage before sighed helplessly.

Ling Fei stretched his waist, walked towards Ling Jiao, and laughed and said, "Cousin Ling Jiao, you have to give in later."

Ling Jiao snorted: "Why should I let you!"

Ling Fei said: "Who made you my cousin? Since ancient times, my sister has not made my younger brother."

Ling Jiao gave him a blank look, as if she was still angry about being pinched by Ling Fei's wrist before, and said, "I am only three months older than you, so I can't be your sister. When the fight is later, I will not show mercy to anyone. Everything depends on my cultivation." After that, he walked to the side.

Ling Fei heard this and said to himself, "If it weren't for thinking about Ling Xiang's affection, you would definitely be the first to be knocked out of the ring."

The third group of more than 20 people walked towards the ring, and no one didn't know Ling Fei. Ling Fei saw a trace of conspiracy in the contemptuous eyes of these people, but these people were thinking about fooling Ling Fei. Three years ago, his arrogance was too high and he had to be punished.

Seeing that everyone came to the stage, Ling Zhan said solemnly: "Let's start." After speaking, he stepped back to the side.

Among them, a fat junior was the first to take action. Light flowed between his palms, and he slapped in the air. Two golden seals emerged in an instant and shot forward. Seeing the fat boy showing a confident smile on his face, he obviously had the confidence to win. He made a move very quickly, and his target was Ling Fei! If this former genius could defeat him, wouldn’t it be very fulfilling? The fat boy was the cultivation level of Erduan Xuanshi. If he wanted to deal with Ling Fei of "Yiduan Xuanshi", wouldn’t that be able to capture it?

Everyone was not in a hurry to take action because they were curious about what would happen to Ling Fei? Was he knocked down in one move? Everyone had a bit of sarcasm in their eyes, and they wanted to see Ling Fei look ugly.

Ling Jiao, who had not taken action on the side, felt a little inexplicable loss in her heart when she saw this, but for some reason, she might have felt some sympathy for Ling Fei to be deposed. Then she thought of Ling Fei's actions before, and she was very reluctant.

Just as Ling Jiao was considering whether to help Ling Fei, her beautiful eyes looked at Ling Fei. Seeing that there was no panic on Qijun's face, she knew that Ling Fei must have some trump card, so she stood there to "watch the show".

Two golden seals flew over and passed through Ling Fei's body. The fat boy was shocked. There was a regulation within the clan that no one was allowed to kill people. Now Ling Fei was pierced by the golden seal. Can he still survive? Even Ling Jiao, who hated Ling Fei very much, trembled suddenly, and then he felt relieved. Maybe he could see something. The fat boy was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. According to the clan rules, killing his fellow tribe would be destroyed and expelled from the Ling clan.

Everyone on the stage took a deep breath of air conditioning, but they didn't expect Ling Fei to be so weak. Even though the fat man had reached the level of the Second Duan Xuanshi, Ling Fei was only the First Duan Xuanshi after all, and even if he was unable to compete, he would not have no defense.

Ling Yufeng, who was watching the game off the court, looked coldly. He looked serious. With his cultivation level of the Three Duanxuan Kings, how could he not tell that Ling Fei was not dead? The fat boy hit only a afterimage.

Ling Yufeng suddenly had an ominous premonition. Although Ling Fei had only had the cultivation level of a Xuanshi when he tested his cultivation level before, he never believed it. Just by terms, Ling Fei was much faster than himself, and his cultivation level was not so low. Could it be that this guy has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

"Ling Fei"'s body suddenly became illusory and transparent, and then gradually disappeared.

"Little fat man, what's wrong?" Ling Fei, in white clothes, appeared behind the fat boy at this moment. His fat body trembled suddenly, and his thick fat flesh was shaking. It was obvious that he was greatly frightened.

The fat boy gritted his teeth hard, clenched his palm into a fist, and a series of energy overflowed from his fingers, and punched Ling Fei again. A golden light flashed in the sole of Ling Fei's feet and disappeared in front of the fat man's eyes.

A fist shadow appeared through the air and actually rushed towards another young man. It was a little too late for the boy to avoid it, and his face was furious. He was already the cultivation level of the Sanduan Xuanshi, and a strong aura burst out instantly, and the fist shadow was immediately dispersed. The boy took a step forward and slapped the fat man's fat face with a palm covered by a layer of Yuanli light.

The fat man shivered in an instant, his calves trembled for a moment. Before he could dodge, a crisp sound came out. The fat man wailed and flew out. Then he fell heavily to the ground, bringing a piece of dust.

Ling Fei did not look at the fat boy at first sight and dared to hit flies on the tiger's head. He was just taking this result by himself. If it weren't for the junior of the Ling clan, he might not have felt the pain now.

Everyone on the stage looked at Ling Fei. This boy who was just like them didn't seem to be what they saw on the surface. Ling Jiao was also thinking a little in her heart. Did Ling Fei return to the time when she was very talented three years ago? She sighed slightly. Even if this is the case, everything will never go back to three years ago.

When Ling Fei was most helpless, he left him without caring about his feelings at all. Maybe he was too realistic!

On the ring, the two of them also wanted to try Ling Fei's background. Is it really what they thought? Therefore, they no longer thought about it. They looked at each other and turned into two long rainbows and attacked Ling Fei.

boom!

The two collided and retreated one after another. After stabilizing their bodies, they both showed horror in their eyes. They both reached the strength of the Yiduan Xuan King, and they were very fast just now. Unexpectedly, Ling Fei could leave quietly, which was unexpected. Even Ling Yufeng, the number one person in the Ling clan, is not so fast, and can be described as ghosts.

Ling Fei appeared aside and sneered. If I hadn't been to the same clan, and letting his good temper be harassed by these cousins, he would have started to fight, so how could they have been able to stand here like now?
Chapter completed!