As if he hadn't heard the ridicule of these people, Ling Tian went up to draw lots, and when he went up to draw lots, he found that he had drawn No. 93 in the No. 3 ring. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After drawing lots, Ling Tian returned to his original position and sat down, looking at the junior above who was competing, unless it was a martial artist two-star person, he couldn't be interested......

"Ring Three, No. 93, No. 57."

When Ling Tian was about to doze off, he found that someone had called him, and immediately stood up, and Ling Wei on the other side also stood up.

"It turns out that No. 57 is Ling Wei." Speaking in a low voice, Ling Tian's face was cold.

"Number 93 is this piece of waste, hehe."

"Ling Wei has won, deal with this waste without a martial spirit."

“……”

Ling Tian sneered in his heart, laugh, laugh, you won't be able to laugh later......

At this time, the last battle of the No. 3 ring is over, as long as it is won, the village will focus on cultivating the three victors in the ring.

Although the resources of Lingjia Village are not very rich, it is already a very good treatment for the villagers of Lingjia Village.

As soon as Ling Wei came up, he sneered: "Hehe, waste Ling Tian, we still have to fight!" Now I'll give you a chance, throw in the towel. ”

"Oh? Tell the village chief to prepare the medicinal herbs, you will definitely need them later. Ling Tian sneered and said equally fiercely.

"Your cultivation has not grown, and you will be sharp and sharp, hehe, that may be for you! Pick up! When Ling Wei heard this, he was immediately extremely angry, being said like this by a waste, no one can bear it, not to mention that Ling Wei is an irritable person?

"Splitting the Mountain!" Ling Wei rushed over and used his most proud martial art: the Mountain Splitting Palm, a yellow-rank intermediate martial art.

"It's a mountain split! Ling Wei's most proud martial art! ”

"It looks like Ling Tian, this waste is going to be crippled."

"Hehe, they probably have a grudge, otherwise how could Ling Wei use the Mountain Splitting Palm as soon as he came up?"

“……”

Ling Tian looked at Ling Wei with a mocking look on his face, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth.

He also didn't use the Thunder Thirteen Punches, the last martial arts he used at this time.

Ling Tian's fists were clenched, condensing all his martial qi into his fists, and he didn't use any martial arts, so he confronted Ling Wei like this.

"Is this kid crazy?"

"Ling Wei's most proud move, this kid actually uses his fists!"

“……”

At the same time, the high-level leaders of Lingjia Village on the high platform were talking about it.

Ling Yan said: "Alas, Ling Tian doesn't have a martial soul, so it is estimated that he will lose." ”

However, Ling Feng, the administrator of the Martial Arts Pavilion, smiled and said, "Really? ”

Ling Yan gave him a strange look and said, "What's wrong Ling Feng." ”

"It's better for me to make a bet with you to see who wins, I'll bet on Ling Tian to win!"

The elders all looked at him strangely, thinking that he was stupid, and ignored him at all.

However, Ling Yan felt Ling Tian's breath and stood up suddenly, his eyes looking straight at Ling Tian.

Staring at the big eyes, he finally knew that Ling Feng was not stupid, but completely sure that the current Ling Tian had suppressed his aura to the peak of the Ten Stars of Martial Disciples, and he had not changed at all.

However, Ling Tianyi actually used his physical body to fight against Ling Wei's Mountain Splitting Palm!

"Boom!"

In the ring, a gust of wind blew, and everyone was shocked.

Ling Tian is actually better than one life! After he confronted Ling Wei, Ling Tian was still standing in place, but Ling Wei took eight or nine steps back, almost reaching the edge of the ring.

The hand that Ling Wei and Ling Tian were fighting against was estimated to have lost consciousness, and it might take ten days and half a month to heal!

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