"Ah Ling, can you do it?" Ye Mingxuan stood beside Fu Ling and asked worriedly.

Fu Ling sighed in his heart, but there was no expression on his face: "Try it." ”

Hearing Fu Ling's unwritten answer, several people didn't know what to say.

Ten groups, Fu Ling is in the sixth group, and Shen Huaisang is in the seventh group.

"Shen Huaisang's luck has really been brought to the extreme." Bei Miao turned his head to look at Shen Huaisang's side, and sighed: "It's actually from the Xiling Empire again." ”

"It's too lucky." Ye Mingxuan said in a low voice: "Are you sure that there is no way to cheat in the lottery?" ”

"There's no way around the lottery." Ye Mingyuan said expressionlessly: "For the sake of fairness, the person holding the lottery tube is different every time, and the people of the four empires take turns, and in the lottery point, Shen Huaisang is really lucky." ”

"There are so many masters in the Nanyang Empire and the Northern Lin Empire, it's a pity." Ye Mingxuan said: "It's all used to deal with your own people." ”

"There's no way around it."

When Ye Mingxuan heard this, he let out a long sigh and didn't say anything more.

Soon it was the turn of the fourth and fifth groups.

Fu Ling got up and walked towards the tournament platform.

On the competition platform, Lin Hua looked at Fu Ling and said: "Miss Ye San, if I can't beat you, you must show mercy to my subordinates, our Highness and you are friends, I am a friend, don't be like before." ”

Lin Hua looked at Fu Ling, he was really stunned.

After being rescued by the Beilin students who were almost killed by the Whisk before, the first thing they said was that it was too terrifying.

Because of the abnormal state before Fu Ling, when Lin Hua came to the stage, he was patted on the shoulder by the teacher and said: "Xiaohua, if you really can't do it, admit defeat, don't stay up." ”

When Lin Hua heard this, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, after all, he was a tenth-level spirit sect, not a ninth-level spirit general.

Moreover, Fu Ling is only a second-level spirit general, if he can't beat a tenth-level spirit sect, where will he put his face?

However, thinking that Fu Ling was the owner of the Bright Spiritual Root, Lin Hua was in a better mood.

It's really a loss, and it's also a loss to the legendary spirit root, it's okay.

"Don't worry." Fu Ling looked at Lin Hua and smiled: "Last time it was an accident, this time it will definitely not be like that, if you admit defeat, I will let it go." ”

After hearing this, Lin Hua pulled the corners of his mouth: "Okay." ”

After the two greeted each other, Lin Hua took the initiative to attack.

After watching a few games of Fu Ling, Lin Hua knew that Fu Ling was not easy to deal with, so he used all his strength as soon as he made a move.

In the ring, a flame would erupt every time Lin Hua fell.

The attack speed of the Spirit Sect is much faster and much stronger than that of the Spirit General.

In the face of Lin Hua's attack, it was too late for Fu Lingguang to dodge.

The span between the second-level spirit general and the tenth-level spirit sect is too large.

Lin Hua was on fire all over his body, and Fu Ling could only dodge as much as possible.

"Boom!"

The fireball fell, booming and exploding.

The Whisk was directly hit by the force of the fireball.

Before he could stabilize his body, Fu Ling felt a hot breath coming to his face.

In an instant, the body of the Whisk leaned back.

A large flame flew by the moment the Whirling bent over, and landed in the ring behind the Whisk.

The flames flew by, and the palm wind struck.

Fu Ling's feet moved, his body suddenly slid out, and Lin Hua's attack fell to the ground with a thud, falling into the air.

As soon as the body of the spirit moved, it instantly attacked Lin Hua.

Lin Hua didn't expect Fu Ling to attack directly, and he was stunned for a moment.

By the time Lin Hua came back to his senses, the attack of the spirit had already arrived in front of him.

Before he had time to think about it, Lin Hua stepped forward with both hands and blocked Fu Ling's attack.

However, blocking Fu Ling's hand, Lin Hua didn't react to Fu Ling's feet.

Almost when Lin Hua blocked Fu Ling's hand, Fu Ling swept over with one foot.