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Ling Fei walked back to the inn, his keen intuition made him frown slightly.

"Come out, hide, what do you want to do?"

As the words fell, several figures came out of the shadows.

"Hey, hey, hey... is worthy of being a character who won the battle of the third-rate sect, and there are really two hits. ”

"The Four Ghosts of Qishan?"

Ling Fei's face was a little moved, and the other party was obviously even more surprised than him.

"You know who we are? Yes, boy, it's really good. ”

Seeing that the other party had admitted it, Ling Fei's face couldn't help but become a little more solemn.

The four ghosts of Qishan are the famous killers of the Great Chu Empire, and the strength of the four ghosts is in the early stage of the gods, and according to the legend, the four ghosts are quadruplets, and the mind and one, the sight and senses of the four people can be integrated into one in the first time.

Therefore, the strength of the four of them together is multiplied.

It is said that these four men once worked together to kill a monk in the middle of the Mahayana period.

"Can you tell me who sent you? Prince Yong's Mansion? Still is.... ”

"Stained, I didn't expect you kid to be quite bold, and even the people of Prince Yong's Mansion dared to offend. But it doesn't hurt to tell you, let you be a ghost. It was Lu Shaoxun from the Shenwu Emperor Palace who sent us over to kill you! When you go to hell, don't sue us in front of the king of Hades, you have a wrongdoer, you have a debtor, if you want to blame, blame your life! ”

Ling Fei's face was extremely indifferent, and his eyes looked at the four ghosts as if he were looking at a dead person.

"It's not up to you to decide whether your life is cheap or not."

After saying that, Ling Fei's momentum skyrocketed in an instant.

Wan Yuan Bunsen and the Mad Demon Burning Body Technique made his strength reach the level of the middle Mahayana in an instant.

"What? You're actually a Mahayana monk? ”

"It's not good, run away!"

Ling Fei's eyes were cold, transforming into blood-colored cross dragon pupils.

"If you want to escape, can you escape?"

After that, his mind moved, and the figure of the four ghosts that had just floated out was instantly fixed in mid-air, and then it exploded into four blood mist, showing a bewitching beauty under the illumination of the starlight.

Ling Fei's hand, in the void, lightly grasped, the essence and blood of these four people were all absorbed by him, and the energy was also streamlined, becoming Ling Fei's nourishment.

"Lu Shaoxun, it seems that between you and me, there is destined to be a life-and-death battle."

......

The night passed, and next, it had already reached the middle and third-rate sect battles, the Great Chu Empire, among the upper third-rate sects, there was only one Shenwu Emperor Palace, if Ling Fei won all the people in the middle and third ranks, he would be able to challenge Lu Shaoxun of the Shenwu Emperor Palace.

In the first game, Ling Fei faced a disciple of a fifth-rank sect named Zhao Lei.

"You are the Ling Fei who came out of the lower third-rate sect? It doesn't seem like that, I don't know why those people lost at your hands. But that's the end of your good fortune. Lei Ye, I will send you down immediately, and let you know that a third-rate person will always be a third-rate person. ”

Ling Fei didn't say anything, on his tiptoes, the person had already come to Zhao Lei. At the same time, he hit a trick - Wave Punch.

This kind of exercise can condense the true qi in the fist, release it in an instant, and hit the person's body. It emits a burst of air.

"Humph! Do you think that with your little means, it will be difficult to defeat Lei Ye and me? ”

Zhao Lei smiled disdainfully, his hands quickly sealed, and a wooden shield immediately appeared in front of him.

Ling Fei's fluctuating fist slammed into the wooden shield and burst with a bang, but it did not explode the wooden shield.

The magic of wood attributes, the cycle is endless, and the vitality is the most tenacious!

However, the smile on Zhao Lei's face was not happy for two seconds, the qi wave in Ling Fei's hand suddenly exploded, and then the second and third wave fists, the fourth wave fist, and until the fifth wave fist, the wooden shield was completely shattered, Zhao Lei was shocked, ready to retreat, but I don't know when, but he was bound by the earth element under his feet.

This is Earth Binding, a small spell of the lower rank of the earth.

Zhao Lei was able to break free, and usually it didn't have much effect on him at all, but today was different, because this earth binding technique delayed him for a second.

The next moment, the fluctuating fist smashed hard into his face, and the air exploded, making his handsome face become a little distorted.

"Ahhh Mix.... ”

Before he could finish speaking, Ling Fei swept through the thousands of troops, smashing his thigh into his back and kicking him out of the ring on the spot.

"Autumn Wind Valley Lingfei, win!"

Ling Fei glanced at Lu Shaoxun on the high platform, turned around and got out of the ring, without dragging the mud and water at all, chic to make many female disciples moved.

If it weren't for the fact that they had seen Fu Zixun surrounding Ling Fei, they might have stepped forward to ask for warmth. But even so, many people are secretly flattering.

It's a pity that Ling Fei won't take a fancy to these vulgar fans.

Ling Fei's battle speed is very fast, but the battle speed of others is relatively slow, often he finishes one game, and the other person can win the ring, and when Ling Fei goes up again, he quickly beats the enemy, so the promotion is like a bamboo.

"Autumn Wind Valley Lingfei, win! Advance to the round of 16! ”

"Autumn Wind Valley Lingfei, win! Advance to the quarterfinals! ”

"Autumn Wind Valley Lingfei, win! Advance to the Final Four! ”

"Autumn Wind Valley Lingfei, win! Advance to the top two! ”

In the end, the disciple who competed with Ling Fei for the second place had a blank look in his eyes when he looked at Ling Fei from the audience.

This is simply a monster, and whoever meets him is unlucky.

When it was time to take the stage, he smiled slightly awkwardly.

"That, Senior Brother Ling's cultivation is profound, I admire it below, and I know that I can't win against Senior Brother Ling, so I ask Senior Brother Ling to be merciful to his subordinates for a while, and save me some face."

"Do your best."

Ling Fei spit out these two words indifferently, tiptoeing a little, and his body was mixed with an unrivaled force, bursting towards the other party.

The disciple smiled bitterly, is this a mercy on the part of his subordinates?

He had no choice but to resist with all his luck, and then was kicked out of the ring by Ling Fei, but he didn't suffer much from the injury, but his face was not very good-looking.

It's no wonder that Ling Fei, they fought all the way, consumed a lot of true qi, and also suffered some injuries, but Ling Fei is different, this guy is in full state throughout the whole process, and he has been in peak state, how can he compare?

"Autumn Wind Valley Lingfei, win! Autumn Wind Valley won the victory of the middle and third-rate sects and obtained the qualification to challenge the Shenwu Emperor Palace. ”

The way everyone looked at Ling Fei was different.

No one thought that a small eighth-rate sect could cultivate such a disciple who defended the sky, and it was easy and powerful all the way, and he got the qualification to challenge the Shenwu Emperor Palace!

Could it be that this small eighth-rate sect still wants to be promoted to a third-rate sect?

God, this can't be a joke, right?