"You've already lost, do you go down by yourself, or do I send you down?"

Everything was settled, looking at Yan Cheng who was holding his chest in the corner of the ring, Zhang Ling had an indifferent expression and said coldly.

"That Thunder Lion Fist is a Xuan-level intermediate technique that I have practiced for more than ten years, and I was instantly defeated by you, this is impossible, impossible! The technique you used just now doesn't look like a person who transforms into a god realm can make it, who are you?"

At this time, Yan Cheng's face had already lost his previous arrogance, and he became extremely frightened, he was crushed by the beast god fist that swept everything just now, and he never wanted to be defeated.

"Who am I? Heh, does this matter? But since you want to know, let me tell you, Zhao Yan, the sixth prince of the Xia Nai Shu Dynasty, was offended today for the sake of a temporary victory. ”

Zhang Ling slowly walked to Yan Cheng's side and bowed politely, this can be regarded as giving him the last dignity, after all, the battle just now was seen by many monks, and it will definitely cause him a great psychological shadow.

But Zhang Ling came here today just to be able to enter the Wufu Cliff smoothly, so he must not be soft on anyone, "Yan Shaoxia, do you go down by yourself, or will I give you a ride?"

Zhang Ling looked at Yan Cheng, who looked lonely and silent in the corner, and asked him again, this time Yan Cheng finally looked up and glanced at Zhang Ling, "Heh, I am willing to lose the bet, I will go down by myself!" I hope we can have a chance to fight again next time." Dragging his injured body, Yan Cheng, who was limping, finally chose to walk out of the ring by himself, but that humiliation may only be experienced by himself.

Zhang Ling looked at Yan Cheng's back when he went down to the ring, and then disappeared in an instant, obviously he was matched with other defeated people in the ring to fight in the new ring again, but with Yan Cheng's current injury, I'm afraid he won't be able to win a few games. Thinking of this, Zhang Ling felt a little unbearable in his heart, but this is the law of the jungle in this world, and Zhang Ling, who is a strong man, is helpless.

In this way, Zhang Ling, who won all the way, finally sent away the fourth opponent, and with the defeat of Yan Cheng, among the opponents that appeared after that, there was no longer a strong opponent, Zhang Ling did not contribute much, these opponents were defeated one by one, and Zhang Ling was beaten out of the ring.

Just when Zhang Ling felt a sore back and wanted to soothe his muscles and bones, he suddenly found that his body had a trace of abnormality, and he suddenly felt a little uncontrollable, and just when he wanted to find the reason, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he actually came to a brand new ring, and at this time there was a monk wearing a hat standing in the ring.

Zhang Ling thought about it and had a clue, since those who lost would be randomly arranged to fight together again, or a monk like Zhang Ling, who had been winning in a streak, would naturally be arranged to fight against an opponent who had also been winning in a streak, so that the final ranking could be determined.

And as soon as he thought of this, Zhang Ling's eyes became deeper and deeper when he looked at the person opposite, because the monk standing in front of him at this moment must be a master, maybe much stronger than Yan Cheng, and Zhang Ling's heart became excited for a while.

"Dare to ask where the master came from? It is a blessing to be able to fight with the master today, and I hope to give you a lot of advice. ”

"The teacher has no way, don't dare to teach, make a move, I'm in a hurry. ”

Zhang Ling originally held respect for the master, and greeted the monk seriously, but he never thought that the monk was so ignorant of etiquette, and he asked for advice after answering a few words concisely. This caught Zhang Ling off guard.

"Well, offended, Master. ”

Since the opponent was so refreshing, Zhang Ling was not a verbose person, so he shot instantly, and the innate sword appeared in his palm again, and he waved it in the direction of the monk, and suddenly a light blue sword qi full of cold air attacked the opponent.

And when the monk saw the sword qi coming, he didn't even raise his head, and with a wave of his hand with the Zen staff, Zhang Ling's sword qi was easily bounced away by him, and for a while, Shang's light and light temperament immediately made Zhang Ling feel shocked.

"Why is he so calm? Although I didn't use all my strength, but my innate sword qi contains the skills of the Canghai Xuanshen Strength, which ordinary people can't compete with, he actually broke it so easily, it seems that he is the biggest powerful enemy I have encountered so far!"

Zhang Ling looked at the monk opposite, thinking a lot in his heart, but at this time, the monk made a move in an instant, and the speed made Zhang Ling a little surprised, only to see that he came to Zhang Ling's side in an instant, and slapped out with a palm, although Zhang Ling instinctively dodged, but was still hit by the monk and flew out of part of his body.

"You can't beat me at this level, do you go down by yourself or will I send you down?" The monk stood opposite Zhang Ling, raised his head slightly, and revealed a pair of eyes that seemed to have no desire, but those eyes gave people an inexplicable shock.

Zhang Ling calmed down his breath a little, covered his body and said to the monk: "Master, I haven't made much of a move, although you are very strong, but you can't make me surrender so early, then I won't be a coward?"

"If you go down early, you will suffer less guilt, and if you are on stage for a moment, it will be more dangerous, have you thought clearly?" The monk thought that Zhang Ling would surrender obediently after receiving his own palm, but he didn't expect that Zhang Ling was not like those opponents he had met before, and he surrendered and stepped down immediately after being seriously injured.

At this moment, Zhang Ling looked at the indifferent face of the monk under the hat, and attacked with his sword again, this time Zhang Ling finally used most of his strength, Canghai Sword Technique, Canghai Xuanming Strength, and Ice Condensing Technique three exercises shot at the same time, for a while, the ring seemed to have become a cold winter world, full of cold, Zhang Ling's sword was wielded wantonly in this world, and the cold ice true qi in his palm burst out in all directions, and the Canghai Xuanming Jin technique contained in the sword qi was even more powerful.

These exercises and moves attacked the monk almost at the same time, and the monk at this moment finally moved, after all, Zhang Ling's powerful offensive had already knocked the hat on the monk's head away, and the monk at this moment had already revealed his true face, his expression changed slightly, but there was still no trace of fear, Zhang Ling's three exercises were used at the same time, if ordinary people had already been knocked out of the stage, but this monk could handle it with a Zen staff.

The staff was like a tacit companion in his hand, automatically shielding him from damage from any direction. Whether it was Zhang Ling's sword qi or the cold ice generated by the Xuanshen energy of the sea, it skillfully broke them one by one, and the ice condensation technique that Zhang Ling used in front of him was blocked by a sudden enchantment before he reached the front of the monk, and a large amount of cold qi formed a layer of cold ice on the enchantment and then disappeared in an instant.

He's so strong, I'm afraid I'm not really an opponent. Zhang Ling had tried his best, but he still couldn't shake him in the slightest, at this moment he looked at the monk opposite who was not moving like a mountain, and he really had a trace of wanting to give up in his heart.

However, he turned around and glanced at Yu'er's figure fighting hard in other rings, and this trace of negative thoughts in his heart was instantly dispelled, he regained his strength, and attacked with his sword again, but no matter how he attacked, the monk was always able to deal with it easily, and there were several times when Zhang Ling finally found a gap to launch a sword move, but was bounced away by the sudden appearance of the enchantment.

"You are indeed stronger than those people before, whether it is the mind or the exercises, but unfortunately you meet me, you can't win, give up!"

The monk was originally standing in a small area to resist Zhang Ling's attack, but he didn't expect that Zhang Ling's will not admit defeat seemed to give him infinite strength, and the more and more aggressive attacks finally made him start to move his body sharply, but Zhang Ling's attack still couldn't hurt him at all. When he saw that Zhang Ling was finally panting, he kindly walked in front of Zhang Ling and persuaded him.

"No, the victory is not scored, it is impossible for me to give up on my own initiative!" Zhang Ling, who had rested for a while, finally put away the divine sword, he looked at the monk's cold eyes, and let out a long breath, as if he was ready to make a desperate bet.

And the monk also seemed to realize that Zhang Ling was about to prepare for the final blow, and he also cooperated to stay away from him, to see what tricks Zhang Ling could use?

In fact, Zhang Ling had already thought in the previous battle that if he used the earth to crack or the sword of heaven and earth to deal with the monk, he might have the strength to fight, and maybe he could win, but Zhang Ling did not plan to do this, because once he used his means of pressing the bottom of the box, his last hand would be exposed to everyone, which would be very unfavorable to the group battle behind.

Even if you lose this time, it's nothing, it's just a little lower, and in the group battle later, Zhang Ling will definitely be on a team with Yu'er and them, if you use the means of pressing the bottom of the box at that time, you can take the lead, and you can help Li Huan and Yu'er get a higher ranking, and it will be beneficial to yourself.

So at this moment, what Zhang Ling wanted to do to the monk was only that trick to resist the wind. If he still loses after this move, then he admits it.

Thinking of this, the true qi in Zhang Ling's palm has begun to surge, and the aura around the ring was instantly sucked into the palm of Zhang Ling's palm, this is the Wufu Cliff, the purity of the aura is hundreds of times stronger than the world, this time Zhang Ling used the power of the wind slash must be the strongest in history.

A large amount of aura was absorbed into Zhang Ling's palm and fused with his true qi, and the power in his palm was filled in an instant, and the powerful wind power was slowly derived in front of Zhang Ling's palm.

Zhang Ling's wind slash this time is really much stronger than before, even if it is a monk who has been very calm just now, he has been tossed embarrassed at this time, he can no longer be calm, pick up the Zen staff and try his best to resist the strong force of the wind slash, but the strong wind still forced him step by step to the corner of the ring, at this moment, even if his defensive enchantment is powerful, he can't compete with Zhang Ling, the enchantment encountered a strong wind energy, and was pushed back.

At this moment, the monk who looked a little messy in the wind looked at Zhang Ling, and finally showed a smile, but there seemed to be a trace of other meaning hidden in that smile, Zhang Ling looked at the past, and always felt that he would be in some danger.

The monk struggled to resist the erosion of the wind in the wind, but Zhang Ling's skill was time-limited, and he still couldn't blow the monk out of the ring after holding on for a long time, and the strength in Zhang Ling's hands had begun to exhaust at this moment, and the monk may have noticed this, and at this moment he actually held a Zen staff from the corner of the ring to resist the wind slash, and walked towards Zhang Ling step by step.

Seeing this, Zhang Ling wanted to exert his strength again, but found that he really didn't have any extra skills to use at this moment, so he could only watch the monk on the opposite side approaching him step by step.

At the same time, the eyes of the monk who was getting closer and closer to Zhang Ling suddenly turned bright yellow, as if he had become a Buddha in an instant, and the aura on his body was released, only to see him push forward with the Zen staff horizontally, and a bright yellow true qi burst out, and the power of the wind slash was instantly dispersed by it, and the remaining power hit Zhang Ling's body fiercely.

Zhang Ling could only watch what was happening in front of him, because he didn't have time to react, and he didn't have the strength to stop this force from hitting his body.

Not surprisingly, Zhang Ling was knocked out by the monk and flew out of the ring.

"You are indeed a very special person, I can tell you right now, my name is Wusheng, and I am from the Cloud Sky Temple. ”

Looking at Zhang Ling who fell out of the ring, the monk actually reported his origin at the last moment, it seems that after this fight, this monk also had an inexplicable good impression of Zhang Ling.

And Zhang Ling, who fell, was not unwilling, because this time he was indeed losing because his skills were not as good as others, so what was there to complain about? But when he fell to the ground, he found that the monk had disappeared from the ring, but he was still in place.

At first, he was still very puzzled, but then after thinking about it, he suddenly realized that now it seems that the individual battle in the first half has come to an end for him, and finally Zhang Ling ended the assessment ahead of schedule with a score of seven wins and one loss.

Now he can finally be an outsider and see what his friends have achieved, but in order not to distract them, he just secretly observes from a short distance, and the results are similar to what he expected.

According to the hints on the enchantment light curtain, Yu'er had already achieved four wins and two losses at this time, while Li Huan had three wins and three losses, Xia Luan and Xia Feng were two wins and three losses and three wins and two losses respectively, and what surprised Zhang Ling was that Yiqing girl, at this time her record was six wins and two losses!