Mu Chen's demon boy Yuan Shen was about to take advantage of Zhang Ling's weakness to suck his vitality again, but he didn't expect that as soon as he lurked beside Zhang Ling, he saw a spirit body rushing out of Zhang Ling's brain.

The spirit body looked like it was about fifteen or sixteen years old, but it was wrapped in spiritual light, and the demon boy couldn't look at it directly, and the demon boy felt a strong spiritual pressure, so he wanted to escape.

Seeing that he was about to escape, the corners of the spirit boy's mouth rose, and in a flash, he came to the demon boy's eyes, pointed a finger at the door of the demon boy's head, and in an instant, a spiritual light shot out from the spirit boy's finger pierced the demon boy's eyebrows.

The demon boy wailed in the air, the cry was strange and painful, the body was slowly shrinking and getting smaller, the blood and qi were decaying, and the power of the Yuan Shen was greatly discharged.

Seeing that it was done, Lingtong stretched his body, and returned to Zhang Ling's body a little reluctantly, he finally had the opportunity to come out and feel the outside world, and now he had to go back, and everyone was a little resistant, but there was no way, if he wanted to recover all his memory and skills, he had to rely on Zhang Ling's ascension.

"Zhang Ling, now you can make a move, Mu Chen has already been defeated. ”

What happened just now happened almost instantly, at this time, being called by the spirit child, Zhang Ling woke up from his weak state again, and hurriedly withdrew his spiritual sense into his sea of consciousness.

"Hmm, you're a senior, you're finally able to enter my sea of knowledge, but why do you look like this?"

After Zhang Ling's spiritual sense returned to Zhihai, he couldn't help but be a little surprised to see that his respected predecessor turned out to be a fifteen or sixteen-year-old young man.

"I remember that your voice before seemed to be that of a five or six-year-old child, what is it now?" Zhang Ling frowned, a little puzzled.

"With the improvement of my spiritual power, I will gradually return to my original appearance, before the realm was still low, so I was just a five or six-year-old child, but now that your strength has increased significantly, I have changed. ”

Seeing that Zhang Ling was puzzled, Lingtong walked around in front of Zhang Ling and said excitedly.

"So that's the case, then what is your strength now, what realm is it equivalent to?" Zhang Ling looked at the spirit boy with a strong aura and asked curiously.

"Realm, it's almost the realm of imperial qi, but I'm still a spirit body, I can't help you fight with others, I can only give you some spiritual help, if you want me to condense my body, you must at least cultivate to the level of a void immortal." ”

"Okay, I understand, the demon boy just now was repelled by you, now you can rest for a while, Mu Chen, I'll deal with it!"

Zhang Ling finally knew about it, and he was also full of confidence in the improvement of his strength, but now the top priority is to defeat Mu Chen first, otherwise he may have variables.

So Zhang Ling improved his skills again, dispersed all the blood and qi remaining in the ring, and approached Mu Chen step by step.

And the blood and qi dissipated, the demon boy entered the body, and Mu Chen finally revealed his figure.

At this moment, he was really angry, his face was also very ugly, his hairpin fell off, his white hair was dancing in the wind, and his face was full of blood.

He held his aching head, and the vitality in his body was even more dissipated, and now he looked at Zhang Ling in horror like a walking corpse deprived of his soul.

Seeing this, Zhang Ling would not be polite to him, people like him must not give him any respite, he must fight quickly, so Yu Feng slashed again, aiming at Mu Chen's trembling body is palm blast.

The wind raged again, and rolled up Mu Chen's body at once, in the wind, he was still unwilling to break free, but in order to deal with Zhang Ling before, his true qi had been exhausted, and the Yuan Shen was even more weakened by the spirit child, and now he could only let Zhang Ling knock himself out of the ring with one move.

When Mu Chen pounced and fell into the ring, most of the disciples in the audience had surprised expressions, because the situation reversed too quickly, Zhang Ling was suppressed by Mu Chen and couldn't move, but now it was Mu Chen who was knocked out of the ring, how not to be surprised?

But after seeing Mu Chen's defeat, some people were still happy, such as Yi Qing, Yan Qing, Li Huan and others, all breathed a sigh of relief, and now it seems that Zhang Ling's danger has been lifted, and he has really won.

"Senior brother, you won!" Looking at Zhang Ling, who seemed to be rejuvenated on the stage, Yiqing said excitedly.

When Zhang Ling heard the prestige, he saw Yi Qing's smiling face full of tears, and a trace of relief and emotion emerged in his heart.

Now that he has survived safely and successfully become the leader of this ring, Zhang Ling finally laughed with relief.

"Mu Chen, come with me, I'll heal your wounds first. ”

At the moment when Zhang Ling was a little relieved, he suddenly found that Yun Lian had come to the stage, picked up the extremely weak Mu Chen, took him away from the competition venue, and gave Zhang Ling a very hostile look when he left.

Zhang Ling came into contact with that look, and only woke up in an instant, I'm afraid now is not the time for him to be happy, because the real battle has just begun, and he can't predict what will happen later.

He walked slowly to the stage, feeling the praise and hugs of his friends below, but set his eyes on the biggest ring.

And in front of the ring at this time, there were also three eyes watching him closely, namely Li Mubai of Tianji Peak, Sun Xingyi of Tianlian Peak, and Zhuge Qiankun of Tianzhu Peak.

"Senior Brother Mu Bai, this little junior brother of yours is really eye-opening, not only defeated Senior Brother Sun's fellow junior disciple Fu Yunsheng, but also escaped safely in Mu Chen's bloody array, and successfully defeated him, this kind of ability, I'm afraid it can only be done in the Imperial Qi Realm, but he is obviously a disciple of the Void Realm, this is really interesting......

Zhuge Qiankun of Tianzhu Peak shook the folding fan in his hand, walked slowly to Mu Bai's side, and said in a strange voice.

Li Mubai himself looked at Zhang Ling with a relieved face, and now that he said this, he was extremely unhappy and was about to have a seizure, but he didn't expect Sun Xingyi next to him to speak again.

"Yes, since this Zhao Yan can defeat Yun Sheng and Mu Chen, it means that he has a strength far beyond the Sending Void Realm, but he has only been in the door for three years, but he has grown from the Transformation God Realm to this, and he has to cause others to speculate and suspect, there must be an ulterior secret in him. ”

Sun Xingyi put his hands behind his back and looked at Zhang Ling under the ring opposite, with a look of vigilance and suspicion, and then saw that Li Mubai did not speak, and raised his sword eyebrows, extremely arrogant and disdainful, as if to say, no matter how talented Zhang Ling is, he is definitely not his opponent.

Seeing that Sun Xingyi was very cooperative and teased, Zhuge Qiankun took another step forward, put away the folding fan in his hand, and said with great confidence: "No matter how strong this kid is, it will stop here, being the leader of the ring is already his highest glory, and the three of us should also start the contest between us, right, Senior Brother Mubai?"

"Hmph, you may not know much about this little junior brother of mine, his goal is by no means just a champion in the ring, you wait and see, but as for the competition between the three of us, it is indeed time to start, this year maybe all three of us have the opportunity to enter the Wufu Pavilion, but before entering, we should indeed divide the ranks!"

Li Mubai looked at Zhang Ling opposite, the corners of his mouth rose, and then turned around and said coldly to Zhuge Qiankun and Sun Xingyi, as if he was not afraid of any of them's challenges.

"Then Senior Brother Sun, will you go up first, or will I go up first?"

"Don't worry, haven't Senior Brother Mu Bai's junior brothers and sisters finished the competition yet? Let's wait for them to come down first! We also have to pick an opponent who is most worthy of a battle to compete! Otherwise, it's not a waste of energy." ”

Seeing Zhuge Qiankun asking, Sun Xingyi took the opportunity to mock Li Mubai fiercely.

When Li Mubai heard this, he didn't think so, he didn't even look at them, and directly found a place to sit down and close his eyes to recuperate.

He also speaks with his own strength, he doesn't like to talk nonsense, and he also believes that his other juniors and sisters will also achieve good rankings.

The two of them couldn't help but be a little angry when they saw that Mu Bai ignored him, but because of the rules of the master, they didn't dare to provoke in private, so they forcibly suppressed the anger in their hearts, and also found a place to sit down and watch the competition on the stand.

Zhang Ling's side, since defeating Mu Chen, has been surrounded by everyone, and has been admired by many disciples in the audience, as if Zhang Ling has become the object of their worship.

Yiqing also kept smiling, as if he was happier than he had won the master, but at the suggestion of Li Huan and others, he still led Zhang Ling aside and let him sit quietly and breathe for a while, after all, the previous battle consumed a lot of his true qi, and he needed to rest for a while to recover his strength and vitality.

And Yang Qi, who looked at Zhang Ling from afar, was also pleased, he had always been calm and majestic, but now he couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and praised his performance with Yunxu.

But then he couldn't help but think of one thing, that is, the two earth-level intermediate exercises he gave him, why didn't he use them until now?

After all, his situation was already very critical before, and in the face of Mu Chen's bloody array, it stands to reason that he would definitely use these two exercises to get himself out, but why was he useless?

Looking at Zhang Ling, who was meditating and pranayama and his fighting spirit was undiminished, Yang Qi stood up suddenly, and in his heart, he had an answer.

Could it be that he wants to continue to challenge disciples with more than three hundred years of skill?

As soon as this idea came out of Yang Qi's mind, he got goosebumps all over his body, what kind of person was this apprentice he had accepted? He hadn't given him much guidance in the past three years, and with his own efforts, he had such strength, and now he still wanted to continue to challenge the outstanding disciples of the Ten Main Peaks?

This courage and courage even if he used to have never had it, Yang Qi at this moment is really impressed by Zhang Ling.