The lottery ceremony ended, and everyone knew which day they fought. Then, under the leadership of Ouyang Minghao, these 260 people walked off the battle stage one after another.

Jade plaques lit up around the battle table, and these jade plaques marked the sects where 260 people participated in the Zhongtian Fighting Reconference were located.

Lin Cheng walked to the area where Fenghuo Lin’s family was located with a calm expression, where all the people from the Lin family who cheered for Lin Cheng gathered here.

"Lin Cheng, I'll introduce it to you." In the area where the Lin family is located, when Lin Cheng arrives, Lin Chaojun immediately pulled Lin Cheng to the front of several people.

Pointing to a young man with an arrogant expression, he said, "This is Feng Family Feng Congxiao, and he is also the Heavenly Lord of Yang Shiqi."

Lin Cheng bowed slightly and said, "I have met senior."

Feng Congxiao raised his chin and said, and his expression and behavior didn't take Lin Cheng seriously. Lin Chaojun's spiritual sense was passed on, saying, "Don't worry about him, he and Feng Wanrong are cousins, and the relationship is not far away."

Lin Cheng nodded slightly, and understood that the reason why the other party treated him like this was probably related to Feng Wanrong. He also believed that not only Feng Congxiao was like this, but he probably did not have a single Feng family to give him a good face.

Lin Cheng slowly stood up and looked at the other person next to him. Since your Feng family is like this, I don’t need to be very respectful to you.

Lin Chaojun pointed to the middle-aged man with a red face next to him and introduced: "Huo Liuxing, the elder of the Huo family."

Before Lin Cheng could bow to the salute, Huo Liuxing slapped Lin Cheng on the shoulder and smiled generously: "Boy, do it well, let these people fall down and I'll treat you to a drink!"

A Yangshi Tianjun invited a drink, which is not a treat that everyone can get. Huo Liuxing's words made Lin Cheng feel good, at least this person is quite straightforward.

According to the news obtained from the second uncle, the Feng family and the Huo family actually did not want the Lin family to shine in this Zhongtian battle. Among them, the Feng family is particularly so because of Feng Wanrong's relationship, and the Huo family just does not support it and does not explicitly oppose it. In addition, the Feng family and the Huo family also sent disciples to participate in the Zhongtian battle. The Feng family members were eliminated in the first round, and the Huo family members were eliminated in the second round. Lin Cheng made a thunderous move into the rematch, which obviously made the two families look even more ugly.

"Hold it." Huo Liuxing threw a green-skin gourd to Lin Cheng and said, "You guys have fragrance on your lips and teeth, but what they keep is the aroma of tea. Men drink tea quietly, but sometimes they have to drink wine, so they are proud. This is the fine wine I brew, especially for fire attributes."

"Thank you, senior." Lin Cheng bowed.

Lin Chaojun next to him laughed and patted Lin Cheng's shoulder and said, "Lin Cheng, although Huo Liuxing's wine is good, you'd better mix it and drink it before drinking it, otherwise it will be harmful or useless."

Lin Cheng felt a little clear when he moved. It seemed that this wine was extremely precious.

"These are juniors of the Feng family and the Huo family. You will be closer in the future." Lin Chaojun pointed to a group of people behind the two. There were about a hundred people, and most of them were achieved above the level of cultivation, unlike the Lin family, except for a few old men, who are mostly young. Lin Chaojun's words were just polite words. Feng Huo family and they are eighth-grade clans, and each family is seventh-grade clan. Over the years, everyone's relationship has become increasingly weak. Only the real genius of the family can go to the Feng Huo family's ancestral land to practice and realize. Although Lin Cheng is a genius, he has just returned to the Lin family for a few years and has not stayed in the Lin family for more than a day, so naturally he will not have any interaction with them.

Lin Cheng bowed to these people, and most of the people in the Huo family bowed and smiled, and a few of them said polite words that they hoped Lin Cheng could win glory for Feng Huo family. Most of the Feng family did not return the gift, and some even turned their heads and snorted coldly, Lin Cheng didn't care about this.

"Uncle Qi, come here to sit down. This is Wu Zhenkun's detailed information and combat images."

This is Lin Qianfeng laughed and pulled Lin Cheng to the seat next to him, and handed Lin Cheng a jade pendant, but said, "Uncle Qi, some people are just like that, don't pay attention to them."

The voice was neither light nor heavy nor spiritual power, and there was no sound transmission. It was obviously intentional to let others hear it, and this immediately caused a group of people to snort coldly.

Lin Cheng looked at Yu Tongjian and nodded to Lin Qianfeng and said, "The information is very detailed, I'm afraid it's cost a lot."

"Not much, it's just a hundred yuan crystal." Lin Qianfeng smiled and said indignantly: "The Zhongtian Alliance is really good at doing business. All these materials are compiled by them. A one hundred yuan crystal, and just selling these materials may earn tens of millions of yuan crystals."

"They will spit it out then."

"Yes, haha, ten compensation is more than 800, hahaha." Lin Qianfeng felt relieved when he thought of Lin Cheng's odds. In his eyes, the top name of Zhongtian's fighting is simply a trick for Uncle Qi. Look at these genius monks participating in Zhongtian's fighting, they can kill all the Nascent Souls and their chins are facing the sky at the beginning of the Nascent Soul. They are just scumbags. Uncle Qi kills the peak of the eleventh Nascent Soul in seconds!

What made him feel comfortable was that the Zhongtian League didn't know about this news, and he gave him an odds of more than 800 in the ten losses. Lin Qianfeng could understand the idea of ​​Zhongtian League. In their eyes, except for the top ten geniuses, basically no one would win the championship. In order to attract more people to bet, such a high odds were to attract some people who were good at betting. However, in Lin Qianfeng's eyes, this was giving him Yuanjing. And the most beautiful thing was that Lin Cheng's odds now have become 28 in ten losses, which was a difference between the world and the previous ten losses of more than 800.

After weighing the Jade Tongjian in his hand, Lin Cheng still didn't say much to put it away. For him, the information of these people was basically useless. At this stage, Lin Cheng's idea was very simple. He didn't have to arrange tactics based on other people's strengths, but to use his own strengths. If there is any information about people that can interest him, there is only the so-called top ten geniuses. But since Lin Qianfeng is so enthusiastic about doing these things, Lin Cheng does not need to dispel his enthusiasm. Not only that, even Chi Lian is also keen on collecting various information.

About a quarter of an hour later, the Zhongtian Fighting Re-match officially began. The person who presided over the fight was Liu Zhengchuan, who Lin Cheng was more familiar with.

Liu Zhengchuan stood on the stage and bowed to the surroundings, informed his name, and then said loudly: "The Zhongtian Fighting Re-match has officially begun. The first game is that Yu Qing, who is known as one of the top ten geniuses of Zhongtian Fighting, is a ninth-grade sect Yanyu Mountain, and Cheng Binghao from the eighth-grade sect Duan Blade Peak. Now I invite the two to the stage."

"Yu Qing!"

"Yu Qing!"

"Yu Qing!"

"Yu Qing!"

Before Liu Zhengchuan finished speaking, shouts of mountains and tsunamis suddenly sounded around the Fighting Platform. Among the top ten geniuses, three female cultivators were the mystery of Suirenxiang, the freshness and elegance of Gya, and Yu Qing's gentleness and pleasantness. The three people have three different styles, but they undoubtedly have high expectations. Even if Yu Qing, who is ranked tenth by default, only Junlin and Zhou Fengjun can compare with each other among male cultivators.

Amid the boiling shouts, Yu Qing jumped to the battle table and smiled at the bottom of the stage. She wore a light yellow battle skirt with a gentle and faint smile on her face. And unlike ordinary people, most ordinary battle skirts reveal their long legs. After all, this can show the beauty of a female cultivator, but Yu Qing's battle skirt is a long skirt, and even only reveals her toes.

Unlike Yu Qing's masters, although Cheng Binghao also had some supporters, the shouts of these supporters had long been drowned out, and he could not hear them even if he didn't listen carefully. Now even if he jumped to the battle stage, he was still ignored by many people, which forced him to smile bitterly.

Liu Zhengchuan raised his right hand and slowly pressed down, and the shouts that were still boiling just now suddenly stopped.

Pushing to the edge of the fighting platform, Liu Zhengchuan bounced his right hand, and a layer of mist rose around the fighting platform. Then the mist was completely transparent and looked like it did not exist.

Liu Zhengchuan bowed to the surroundings and said, "Fellow Taoists, from now on, all fighting will be banned in the future. All of you can see the situation on the fighting platform, and there is no difference for you. The people on the fighting platform can also hear your cheers, but the spiritual consciousness will not penetrate this layer of the prohibition, and you can feel the fluctuations of the aura produced by the fighting method clearly, but the overflowing spiritual power will not be transmitted to the fighting platform."

He slowly turned around and glanced at the two of them. Liu Zhengchuan said loudly: "Now...start!"

As soon as Yu Qing and Cheng Binghao finished speaking, the two of them did not fight immediately. Cheng Binghao first bowed and said politely: "Fellow Daoist Yu Qing, please show mercy to his subordinates for a while!"

Yu Qing bowed slightly and said, "Senior Brother, please give me some advice!"

The two looked at each other, and Cheng Binghao raised his hand and signaled: "Please take action, I don't have the habit of taking the initiative to attack the woman!"

“Woo…”

Before he finished speaking, there was a thunderous sound of roaring sound from the audience. This guy was obviously not right! Just the way you looked at Yu Qing, no one knew what you meant! It was normal for you to have ideas, but it was abnormal if you didn’t have ideas, but you didn’t pretend to be struck by lightning!

Yu Qing smiled and shook her head, then turned around and patrolled. Everyone followed her gaze and found that she was looking at Lin Cheng. Everyone present knew about Lin Cheng and they didn't amazed these people when they rushed over. Lin Cheng was only betting on the most amount, even surpassing Suirenxiang.

Lin Cheng, who was talking to Lin Qianfeng in a low voice, raised his head as if he felt something, and met Yu Qing's eyes.

Yu Qing smiled gently and said, "Senior Brother Lin bets the highest amount, which makes me a little jealous. Moreover, Brother Lin has been playing the ninth-grade magic of Jindan and killing the other party in a row. Today Yu Qing also wants to try it. I wonder if it is inferior to Senior Brother Lin."

Lin Cheng smiled slightly as a response.

Yu Qing nodded slightly and turned her head to look at Cheng Binghao and said, "Everyone is a top genius when he reaches this point, so I also want to show the power of my top 10 geniuses."

"please!"

Cheng Binghao reached out to signal, and at the same time, a blue tortoise shield quickly surrounded him, and then layers of golden light shone, holding a yellow-colored broken knife in his hand. This style can be said to be ready for battle.

Yu Qing nodded slightly, then waved her hand forward and shouted: "The Nine Souls of Smoky Rain Break the End of the World!"

In an instant, the mist and rain on the battle stage were hazy. The green raindrops as big as beans hit Cheng Binghao. The breeze was gently blowing but it was messy, completely confining Cheng Binghao's movement range. The fog was so misty that Cheng Binghao was completely lost.

"The ninth-grade magic of the golden elixir, great success, nine-level continuous firing!"

There was a sudden shock from the battle scene. Yu Qing, the top ten geniuses, showed her attack power that was not inferior to Lin Cheng as soon as she made a move.
Chapter completed!