Chapter Eighty-Three: I'm the First

That Supreme Elder didn't pursue because he was more worried about Ling Feifei. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

When he stepped forward and tinkered for a long time to no avail, he angrily yelled at Ling Xiao: "Evil barrier, you haven't come to save people!"

"Elder Taishang, I said it, promise me two conditions, and I will save him. ā€

Ling Xiao is not stupid, this Supreme Elder doesn't dare to do anything to him now, but if he saves Ling Feifei, then the situation may not be.

"Say!"

Elder Taishang's face changed and changed, and in the end, he could only say helplessly.

"The first condition, apologize to me, I'm not an obstacle, I'm a disciple of the Ling family recruited by Mr. Ling Xiaotian, the head of the Ling family!

He deliberately wanted to push Ling Xiaotian out with these words, just to use Ling Xiaotian as a shield.

His status as a Supreme Elder is high, but he won't not give Ling Xiaotian face.

At the end of the day, the patriarch is the highest level of power.

"The old man was angry for a while, and said the wrong thing, he shouldn't have called you an obstacle!

Although this apology was very insincere, Ling Xiao didn't want to make things too stiff, after all, the other party had already apologized.

Elder Taishang apologized to an ordinary disciple, this was the first time in the Ling family.

"The second condition, swear in public, not to take revenge on me with personal grudges!"

Ling Xiao stretched out his second finger and said.

"No problem, can we start saving people now?"

This Supreme Elder was extremely angry in his heart, but for the sake of Ling Feifei, he could only endure it.

This oath made him unable to understand Ling Xiao in the Ling family, but Ling Xiao couldn't never go out, right?

Sooner or later, settle accounts with this little bastard!

"Of course!"

Ling Xiao was still standing in the distance, but with a flick of the air, the cold on Ling Feifei's body quickly disappeared, and the solid ice quickly turned into water.

"Referee, you don't seem to have given a penalty yet?"

After thawing Ling Feifei, Ling Xiao looked at the referee's seat.

"That's right!, that's right!"

The referees on the referee's bench only came to their senses at this time.

"Ling Xiao successfully challenged Ling Feifei and temporarily achieved the first position in the Genius Hall, and Ling Feifei temporarily lost his ranking!"

First?

It was really an accident.

Ling Xiao didn't want to challenge Ling Feifei so quickly at first.

However, firstly, he wanted to hit Ling Yun, and secondly, he really couldn't get used to Ling Feifei's lofty appearance.

Another reason is that he was also late, but he was treated differently, and that's it, even the referee and those high-level executives of the Ling family who watched the game were sneering at him.

Therefore, he hoped that he could defeat Ling Feifei quickly and let out this evil breath as soon as possible.

Of course, the most important reason was that he felt that among the disciples of the Ling family, the only one who could stimulate his potential and force him to use more than eighty percent of his strength was Ling Feifei.

Other people really can't do it, and they can't achieve the meaning of exercise.

As the referee announced the result, the scene boiled directly, and everyone shouted and talked in disbelief.

Ling Xiao defeated Ling Feifei, which was simply a big upset.

Many people think of many possibilities, but they don't think of such a possibility.

Ling Xiao, a dark horse, was actually black to the end, from defeating Ling Yihang in the knockout round to become the first in the Elite Hall, to defeating Ling Feifei in the finals and becoming the first in the Genius Hall.

It's really dark.

Although the finals are not over yet, others can still challenge Ling Xiao.

But to be honest, the people who were able to defeat Ling Feifei were basically invincible among these disciples.

This young man, half a month ago, was just a martial artist with a heavy martial vein, and this is simply rising like a comet.

Ling Xiao arched his hand at Ling Erye and Ling Xiaotian, he had to thank these two people, otherwise, he might not be able to participate in today's competition.

After that, he bowed his hand to the referee's bench and the audience.

The referee won't talk about it, at least the penalty is fair.

And in the audience, although there are not as many people who support him as Ling Feifei, it is not nothing, and it means that the following should also be.

Then, with a smile on his face, he walked over and sat down in the first seat in the first row.

Ling Yun, who was sitting next to him, was almost so angry that he was about to vomit blood when he saw Ling Xiao coming.

This thing, which he regarded as garbage and not worth mentioning, actually sat in front of him and actually defeated Ling Feifei, who he dreamed of defeating.

"Ling Feifei, you waste, you actually lost to this garbage, you are not worthy of being my opponent!"

Ling Yun shouted loudly.

Ling Feifei had gradually recovered at this time, he was actually not seriously injured, mainly because the consumption was too great.

His eyes glanced over, and he glanced at Ling Yun lightly and said, "Yes, then I will challenge you next and let you know what it means to be ashamed!"

Ling Feifei didn't want to challenge Ling Xiao for the time being, he had a feeling that Ling Xiao hadn't shown all his strength until the end.

That guy was more terrible than he imagined, he had to keep the top three positions first, and then work hard to catch up.

The next game, although it was also very exciting, but to be honest, with the battle between Ling Xiao and Ling Feifei, the audience always felt that there was something shortcoming.

Ling Yixue challenged the eighth-ranked disciple, and actually made a breakthrough in the battle, turning defeat into victory in a single shot.

She then challenged for seventh place and still won.

It's just that when she challenged for sixth place, it was too difficult, and she suffered a lot of injuries and finally lost the battle.

Ling Yixue has used up all the five challenge opportunities, and if she can maintain her current results, the seventh place is also very good.

After all, like Ling Xiao, she is a disciple recruited from outside, and it is already very remarkable that she can reach this level in the case of a shortage of resources.

In terms of talent, she is afraid that she will not lose to Ling Feifei.

As long as the resources are sufficient, it can be said that it will be very easy for next year's Dabi to break into the top three.

Ling Yihang chose to abstain, and it could be seen that he originally wanted to challenge Ling Xiao, but temporarily changed his mind and set his sights on Ling Yun.

The reason why he gave up this game was because he wanted to observe Ling Yun's battle before challenging it.

In the third round of challenges, Ling Feifei really challenged Ling Yun.

"Lingyun, you said that I am a waste, then I will let you see today, who is a waste, I have recovered less than fifty percent of my strength now, but to beat you, one move is enough!"

In the face of Ling Xiao saying this, it is arrogance.

But in the face of Ling Yun saying this, Ling Feifei was completely sure.

Because he knows Ling Yun too well, and if he dares to say this when he understands it, he is sure.

"Beware of the wind flashing your tongue!"

Ling Yun naturally refused to let go.

Ling Feifei didn't say anything more, he directly took out the spear this time, and then the tip of the spear locked on Ling Yun, and the purple flame burned again.

Although this flame was obviously inferior to the one that had dealt with Ling Xiao before, it was still not to be underestimated.

Whew!

In the air, the Gang Qi was constantly burning, and the purple flame exuded an evil aura, exuding a suffocating and terrifying feeling.

As the tip of the gun shook, Ling Yun seemed to see the faces of dead people appear in front of his eyes.

He was startled, because he knew that it was an illusion, an illusion that occurs when there is too much stress.

He originally thought that this shot was not enough, but when he really faced it, he realized how terrible this shot was.