Sure enough, in the next twenty-two competitions, as soon as the other party saw Lin Xiaomeng, they all directly admitted defeat, with the brutality of this girl, she had to be seriously injured if she was not dead, so it was better to save some effort to play the next game. Of course, he also hugged Ling Feng, because he had to decide the winner, so he directly admitted defeat, and it didn't matter if he lost one game.

And he himself also made a big killing move in the first two games, and almost all the people behind him took the initiative to admit defeat, and the two entered the top ten with the first place and the second place.

Next up is the Ten Nations Finals, but this one is not that complicated. Because there are a total of fifty people who enter the "fairy world", fifty people can be decided in just one competition.

The reason why each country has to decide ten first, one is that multiple people can have one more chance to enter the "fairy world", not that five people in each country are so even, there are more people in the strong and fewer people in the weak. Second, even if you can't enter the "fairy world", you can still select talents for the country.

And this entry into the "fairy world" has not actually been made public, except for some children of the royal family and the great family, many people still don't know. Tell them when the quota is decided, and some people will quit.

Because after all, the people who entered the "Immortal Realm" in the past could not really enter the real "Immortal Realm", and many people died, and when the time comes, the "Tianlin Kingdom" will also tell them about these situations and let them choose for themselves.

Those who choose to stay will do things for the country, or enter the court as an official, or be the emperor's bodyguard, and those who choose to go in will take their lives to fight. The places vacated by those who remain are filled by the rest.

So this finals is a one-game winner, anyway, everyone's strength is equal, there is no need to take turns to play, just look at luck. Of course, Lin Xiaomeng and Ling Feng's strength was one level higher than others, and no one knew.

All 100 people from the ten countries were re-drawn, and the two numbers next to each other were played.

When Ling Feng walked into the ring, a young man in blue came across from him, he was Tianming, the second prince of the "Tianhe Kingdom", and he was Tianxin's elder brother.

At this time, Tianxin was standing under the ring, and she was so entangled when she saw the two of them fighting. Of course, she hoped that her brother would win so that he would have a chance to enter the "Immortal Realm", but she didn't want Ling Feng to lose, because that was the person she liked.

But if you think about it again, it's better for Ling Feng to lose, he can't enter the "Immortal Realm", won't he have a chance? Otherwise, where will he go to find him when he leaves? It is impossible for him to enter the "fairy world", and his skills are too different.

The two recognized each other, Tianming had a fire in his heart, his sister fell in love with this kid, and he was indifferent. When he arrived in the "Fenglin Country", he went to investigate, Ling Feng was only the second son of the Ling family, one of the eight families of the "Fenglin Kingdom", and the Ling family was not the most powerful family in the "Fenglin Country", he actually didn't know what to do, it seems that he was going to teach him a lesson today.

Ling Feng glanced at Tianming lightly, although he still knew who he was with only one face, he didn't care at all. There is no one in this world except Lin Xiaomeng who can make him care.

"You're not my opponent, admit defeat!" Ling Feng said coldly.

"Oh? Is it? I'd love to see just how good you really are. "Tianming saw Ling Feng's indifferent appearance and didn't fight anywhere, why? Is your identity as noble as mine? looks like I'm going to knock you down today!

"Then let's fight!" Then don't talk nonsense, I've already reminded him, and he can't help it if he doesn't listen.

Tianming strode and stared at Ling Feng and rushed over, his fist faintly carrying a purple fist wind, the fist wind rubbed against the air and drew purple lines of qi behind him.

Ling Feng was as steady as Mount Tai motionless, the breath of his whole body began to surge, and the dark purple air flow rippled around his body, and at the moment when Tianming's fist hit, "Earthquake Mountain Fist!" Ling Feng shouted, his steps staggered to form a lunge, and his right fist slammed out, "Bang ......" The two fist winds collided together, and the huge breath exploded.

Tianming took a few steps backwards and spat out a mouthful of blood. He wiped his lips fiercely, looked at the blood on his hands, and a hint of scorn flashed in his eyes. Suddenly, he took out a sword from the storage bag, the blade of the sword glowed slightly red, and a scorching air flow faintly overflowed.

Ling Feng also took out a sword, the sword was more than two feet long, slender like a snake, with a cold cold light, as soon as the sword came out of the sheath, the air seemed to be frozen, and a cold breath came out of the sword.

Tianming was shocked, he didn't think that this Ling Feng also had a treasure, so let's see who is more powerful.

He jumped and stabbed straight at the sword with his right hand, and the red light of the sword suddenly surrounded the sword like a flame, and the air made a "snap" sound as if it was about to burn.

Ling Feng did not hesitate to raise his sword to stab at him, the two swords met like a flame meeting ice, the surging air flow exploded, the two of them condensed in the air, their hair fluttered, their clothes flew flying, as if they were standing still in the air, in fact, the yuan force of the two continued to output to the sword, the two sword qi kept colliding, the ring under the body was blown up and the stones flew over, and the people under the stage retreated one after another, for fear of being innocently affected.

Ling Feng was lucky again, the eighth-level aura was fully opened, and the cold airflow was forced towards Tianming. Tianming retreated in defeat, and held Yuan Li to resist with his sword, but he couldn't hold it in a breath, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Ice Sword!" As soon as Ling Feng turned his sword, he pulled out a sword flower and slashed horizontally towards Tianshi's sword, only to hear a "click" A crack appeared in Tianming's sword, Tianming could no longer support the blood in his mouth, and fell from the air more than once, just outside the ring, and the people on the side avoided it.

"Bang!" Tianming fell heavily on the ground and spurted out a mouthful of blood, "Brother! Tianxin hurriedly ran over, glared at Ling Feng resentfully, and hurriedly beckoned his subordinates to come over and take Tianming to heal.

Ling Feng put away his sword, jumped out of the ring, didn't look at Tianxin, turned his head and left.

It was Lin Xiaomeng's turn to play, and as soon as the other party came to the stage, Lin Xiaomeng couldn't help but be stunned, it was Baiyun Peak!

Bai Yunfeng couldn't help but smile bitterly, he didn't expect Lin Xiaomeng to be so powerful and come to the finals. Although he knew that Lin Xiaomeng was a sixth-grade alchemist, and he would definitely be promoted to an eighth-level martial artist in the future, it might be many years later, after all, she was still so young, and he didn't expect her to come here.

Could it be that she is stronger than herself, and whether she fights or not?

Lin Xiaomeng smiled at Bai Yunfeng, "You better admit defeat, next time you come back, I have already taken the pill." Maybe others don't know what she said, but Bai Yunfeng knew very well in his heart, because the six-grade "Yuan Shen Dan" was given by Lin Xiaomeng, and she said that after taking the pill, it must be the "Yuan Shen Dan", so she is already an eighth-level martial artist?

Bai Yunfeng's mood can no longer be described as shocked, what kind of demon is this? She's only fifteen or sixteen, right? I don't dare to eat the "Yuan Shen Dan" now because I am afraid of wasting my skills enough, and now I have met such a demonic Lin Xiaomeng, it seems that I really overestimated myself, so let's come back in a few years.

"You'll be more supportive in a few years, we'll be waiting for you over there!" Lin Xiaomeng said vaguely.

"Good!" Bai Yunfeng nodded, "I admit defeat!" After he finished speaking, he arched his hand towards Lin Xiaomeng and jumped out of the ring.

He knew very well that no one had succeeded in the past 10,000 years, and this time Lin Xiaomeng's refining of the six-grade "Yuan Shen Pill" was a new beginning, and he could just watch, if they succeeded, then there would be hope for him next time. With the predecessors opening the way, he is more sure, so why not?

Five competitions were held in ten rings, and the final fifty men were decided. (To be continued.) )