Watching the several lightning bolts under the thunder coming straight towards him, Zhou Ling finally felt the horror of the family's huge resources, and he had also heard of the extinguishing gun, which was a divine soldier passed down from generation to generation by the successive patriarchs of the Zeng family, and it was also a unique symbol of the patriarch.

"It seems that Zeng Tai has accepted the family inheritance and has been designated as the heir of the patriarch, no wonder he is so arrogant!" Zhou Ling secretly said in his heart, the Zeng family is really rich, and in order to let Zeng Tai participate in the martial arts test, he is willing to let him accept the family inheritance.

In the face of the power of the extinguishing gun, Zhou Ling did not dare to be careless, and as soon as his mind moved, the Chixiao giant sword appeared in his hand, and the chaotic force entered the sword body from the dantian.

"Three Thousand Flame Slash!"

Zhou Ling raised his sword and slashed the Chixiao Sword towards Zeng Tai's location, the sword body glowed with a scorching red light as if it fell from the sky, and the powerful energy wave and the brake-extinguishing lightning slammed together.

"Boom!"

Only a loud bang was heard, and then the smoke and dust were billowing up, and the solid ring was forced to split a chasm, until the smoke and dust cleared, and everyone could see the two after the battle.

Zhou Ling's black robe looked ragged and shattered at the moment, his face was a little blackened by the power of thunder and lightning, and there was a trace of blood left at the corner of his mouth, but he still stood with his sword in his hand, his demeanor was calm, and his domineering spirit was secretly amazing.

On the other side, Zeng Tai's body squatted on the ground, his whole body was burned to smoke, except for the dark red blood on the clothes on his chest, the whole person couldn't see a little skin color at all, only two eyes looked at Zhou Ling stunned with hatred and incomprehension, and muttered in everyone's amazement.

"How is that possible? This is absolutely impossible!"

In Zeng Tai's heart, he had the ancestral divine weapon extinguishing gun, he accepted the best Force inheritance of the family, and was the candidate for the patriarch, but he was defeated by Zhou Ling, who suddenly returned.

"Zhou Ling, are you determined to go against me?"

Zeng Tai's voice was full of anger, and he was even more lacking in qi when the Force breath was extremely weak at the moment.

"In the arena, the sword has no eyes! Besides, didn't you want to kill me a long time ago!"

Zhou Ling did not sympathize with him, on the contrary, he was even more disgusted with him. Since he was a child, he was unable to cultivate the Cohesion Force due to physical reasons, Zeng Tai was hit and ridiculed again and again, and even secretly persecuted the Zhou family many times, it can be said that Zeng Tai was a psychological shadow of his childhood.

"And today, I, Zhou Ling, can kill you! Let everyone in the Great Liang Dynasty know that even if you accept the family inheritance, you are the real waste material of the Zeng family. ”

The Chixiao Sword let out a low roar again, and under Zhou Ling's Force infusion, it flew towards Zeng Tai again.

"Boy, Hugh is going to be too rampant!"

With a rapid sound of breaking the air, a powerful Force Lian thrust the Chixiao Sword Shock Upside Down beside Zhou Ling, grabbed Zeng Tai's collar and moved him to the center of the ring like a chicken.

"Zhou Ling, it's you again!"

Needless to say, the person who came to save Zeng Tai was the martial king Zeng Yuecheng.

"It's me, Zhou Ling of the Zhou family, the competition was just a competition, but your dog's strength is not good, and you have to kill me with the ancestral divine soldier, I had to hurt him by mistake in order to save my life, and I ask King Wu for forgiveness!"

Zhou Ling had already guessed that he would come to the rescue, so he was not surprised at all, and still said with an indifferent expression.

"Zhou Ling, let me tell you, don't be flamboyant in front of me, if it wasn't for Miss Li Tong to intercede for you a year ago, I would have killed you with one slap!" Zeng Yuecheng pointed at Zhou Ling and scolded loudly.

"Dare to ask you, as the martial king of the Great Liang Dynasty, you connived at your son to bully my Zhou family countless times, these are indisputable facts, but in this martial arts arena, I defeated him with my strength, as a martial arts referee, you actually stepped down to protect the calves, if you are like you, what fairness will there be in this martial arts test?"

Zhou Ling already had a hatred for the Zeng family, especially Zeng Yuecheng's father and son, who had never had a good impression in his memory.

"I think you're really looking for death!"

As soon as Zeng Yuecheng heard Zhou Ling's words, he really jumped like thunder, stretched out his right palm to teach Zhou Ling a lesson, and the huge force strength was quickly formed.

"Brother Qing, my Force is weak, can you help me?" Feeling the magnificent force that Zeng Yuecheng was constantly condensing, Zhou Ling knew that he must not be Zeng Yuecheng's opponent, and his mind called on Brother Qing to ask for support.

"Boy, you're not going to let me help you deal with a little Martial King, are you?, I'm afraid that if you say it, you'll insult my reputation!"

"If I die, see who can tolerate you!" Zhou Ling saw that Brother Qing refused without hesitation, and he also complained in his heart.

"You old antique, you really want to save face! But it's not so easy to get me to admit defeat. Zhou Ling gritted his teeth, but there was no fear in his heart.

Attacked by the power of the thunder of the extinguishing gun, Zhou Ling's own force was also hit hard, and the power of the thunder invaded his body and impacted the force operation of the exercises in the muscles and veins, making his whole person's breath disordered. But when he saw Zeng Yuecheng's hideous face that he couldn't wait to slap him to death with one palm, he also felt a dark feeling in his heart.

The Chixiao Sword sounded again, as if sensing the anger of its master, and it flashed with a dazzling red light, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, it met the powerful palm wind that Zeng Yuecheng slapped directly.

Zeng Yuecheng also used the Zeng family's mountain palm, and the power of the same martial arts he tried was several times higher than Zeng Tai's.

Without too many fancy moves, the Chixiao Sword seemed to break through the air, and under Zhou Ling's manipulation, it made a "woo" chirp, blooming with a dazzling light that was stronger than the previous battle against Zeng Tai.

Zhou Ling clenched his teeth and condensed all the Force into the hands that held the Chixiao Sword, due to the loss of the Force in his body, blood overflowed from his nostrils and mouth, and he endured the discomfort in his body and barely supported and controlled the Chixiao Sword.

Zhou Ling's force is overbearing, but after all, there is too much difference between the two realms, the sword and the palm wind only hold each other for a second, and Zhou Ling's entire body is uncontrollably shocked to the adjacent ring, Zeng Yuecheng's figure is in hot pursuit, and the palm power of the dense wind and rain crushes towards Zhou Ling.

"Brother Zhou Ling!"

Shi Yao next to her shouted, full of anxiety and worry, and at the same time, the Ruyi sword danced like a spiritual snake, standing with slender fingers to guide the sword, whistling and shooting towards Zeng Yuecheng.

Zeng Yuecheng sensed the Ruyi Sword galloping behind him, and hurriedly gave up Zhou Ling to quickly dodge, and at the same time turned his palm into a claw, a huge suction force pulled the direction of the Ruyi Sword to change constantly, and saw the opportunity to knock it to the ground with a palm.

"Hmph, the little girl doll four-star warrior dares to sneak up on me from behind!" Zeng Yuecheng didn't even look at Shi Yao, and continued to rise into the air and kicked at Zhou Ling who fell to the ground.

"Zhou family boy, blame you for destroying the reputation of the Zeng family again and again, and it will be a disaster to keep you sooner or later. Zeng Yuecheng seemed to see the scene of Zhou Zhen's loss of his son, and his eyes were resolute.

Zhou Ling fell weakly on the edge of the ring, looking at the ever-enlarging figure of Zeng Yuecheng, he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, he finally came back from the Demon Beast Mountain Range, but he never thought that his father and mother would die here before they could meet.

"Brother Qing, if you don't make a move, I'm really going to die!" Zhou Ling called out to Brother Qing.

"Don't worry, someone will save you!" Qing Ge replied in a lazy voice.

At the same time, a silver light struck in front of Zhou Ling, temporarily blocking Zeng Yuecheng's fatal blow.

As soon as the white clothes fell, Mo Qian, who had a tough and handsome face, landed on his toes lightly, attracting a burst of cheers and exclamations from many female players in the field.

"Is this Mo Qian, a genius student of the Martial Arts Academy, so handsome!"

"Yes, I don't know why he wants to protect this Zhou Ling!"

"Don't you see it? if he doesn't make a move, Zhou Ling will die under his hands!"

In the midst of the discussion of everyone in the audience, Zeng Yuecheng retracted his body and fell in front of Mo Qian, although he was not afraid of the strength of his generals, but he always had to give face to those who came down from the academy.

"I don't know why Brother Mo is blocking it?"

"This is what Mentor Binglan meant! The teacher said that strength in the ring is respected, and please don't get pregnant with rules!" Mo Qian said unreservedly.

Zeng Yuecheng glanced at Zhou Ling, who was struggling to stand up on the ground, and his heart was full of anger and unwillingness. But with the academy teacher here, he didn't dare to do anything to Zhou Ling anymore, and after snorting coldly, he waved his long sleeves to hold up Zeng Tai and swept away from the field.

"Now I announce that the last ring match, Zhou Lingsheng! Since then, the top 10 have been produced, and the championship will be fought in two days. Mo Qian's high-pitched voice sounded, and thunderous cheers rang out again from the audience.