Under the night, outside the imperial study, a simple and lovely girl in the flower season was waiting here.

Waving her sleeves and flashing bright eyes, she looks very cute and cute.

There was a soft "squeak".

The father-in-law gently pushed the door and walked out, walked slowly to Ling Xi'er, bowed and saluted, "Princess, Your Majesty let the princess in." ”

Ling Xi'er was overjoyed, and pushed the door in with light steps.

Ling Tianhai's posture didn't change much.

"Father. ”

A soft "Father" made Ling Tianhai raise his head and look.

Seeing the smiling and somewhat bouncing girl, a smile instantly appeared on Ling Tianhai's tired face. But then the smile subsided, and turned to a smile instead of a smile, pretending to be serious.

He knew the purpose of Ling Xi'er's coming.

Ling Xi'er ran to Ling Tianhai's side and sat down, holding Ling Tianhai's arm, like a docile little sheep. Ling Tianhai let her hold her, ignoring it, seeing Ling Tianhai's pretended serious expression, Ling Xi'er's eyes rolled slightly, and pretended to be coquettish: "Father...... You've been grounding me for a day. ”

Ling Tianhai still didn't speak, feeling that Ling Xi'er's temperament should be sharpened, and he couldn't indulge her.

"Father's ......"

"Okay, okay, my father is really afraid of you. ”

The sweet and greasy voice kept ringing in his ears, Ling Tianhai was really powerless, and he was quickly defeated.

Ling Tianhai looked at Ling Xi'er's cute appearance and said, "Do you dare to leave the palace without permission next time?"

"Father, Xi'er doesn't dare anymore, Xi'er assures you that there will be no next time. Ling Xi'er pouted and assured solemnly.

"That's pretty much it. ”

Ling Tianhai raised his eyebrows, glanced at Ling Xi'er and said, "So...... , you're here to ...... today."

Ling Xi'er smiled and prayed: "Isn't the Changqi Academy conducting the preliminary selection in the past two days! Xi'er wants to go and have a look, and asks for his father's permission." ”

Ling Tianhai did not immediately answer Ling Xi'er's request, but fell into deep thought, selection, he knew, but he didn't care. After thinking about it, he said, "If you want to go, it's not impossible, but you must pay attention to safety." Well, how about I send some forbidden troops to follow and protect me?"

"Oops, what danger can the academy have. ”

Ling Xi'er retorted lightly, but finally nodded in agreement.

I can get out of the palace again.

......

The next day's competition, which was also the last day's competition, kicked off.

Many disciples of the West Courtyard gathered in the venue, looking back and forth with curiosity and excitement in their eyes, and the light of stars flashed in their eyes.

But they are mere spectators.

In the middle area, fifty people stood neatly, their eyes bright, earnest and engaged.

On the high platform, the instructor and the elders were seated as they had been yesterday.

While!

Suddenly there was a gong sound.

I saw a young man under the high platform shouting loudly: "Today, fifty players, you are the winners of yesterday's primary election, but the next duel is the real beginning." You are five groups of disciples respectively, A, B, C, D, and E, and the next duel is an intra-group competition, such as one against two, three against four, etc., in turn, the winner advances, and the loser goes down. ”

While!

Another gong sounded, announcing the official start of the competition.

"First of all, Group A starts first. ”

The personnel dispersed, and the disciples of Group A went to the ring, and the personnel were in place and started a posture.

While!

The gong sounded and the battle began.

Yang Chen was in Group A, as a companion, he naturally attracted the attention of Murong Yiyi and the others, Yang Chen was not active among them or low-key and dull, although he didn't like words, but Ling Xuan knew that Yang Chen was still very powerful.

After about half a burnt incense, the first game of the competition ended, and Yang Chen narrowly won.

It was only a narrow victory, because the opponent's strength was too strong, and it was not much different from Yang Chen.

Those who remain are masters, and they must have a certain strength if they can enter the top 50 after the first round of competition.

Seeing Yang Chen's tired and panting appearance, Ling Xuan knew that the next competition would be more and more difficult, and in order to win or lose, injuries were inevitable, but he was still very confident in his strength.

Moments later, the second round began.

Group B began, and Ling Xuan played.

Looking at Ling Xuan on the field, Waku's eyes on the high platform narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Looking at his opponent, Ling Xuan's face was calm, but his opponent looked at him coldly.

Looking at the two, Qualcomm's brows furrowed slightly, puzzled.

He found that Ling Xuan's opponent was a little strange, not because of his strange appearance or personality, but because he didn't seem to be right.

Qualcomm remembered that the appearance of the disciples who were promoted to the first group yesterday was not like this, which means that the two were not the same person. After thinking for a moment, Qualcomm's eyebrows relaxed, and he glanced at Waku, who knew that it was Vaku who had done it.

However, in Qualcomm's view, this did not affect Ling Xuan's victory, because he believed in Ling Xuan.

Regarding the changes of opponents on the field, Ling Xuan had no idea.

Looking at the opponent with a calm expression, the opponent's face was expressionless, but he found that the other party's eyes flashed with a chill, and he couldn't help but make Ling Xuan alert, he thought that the opponent's strength should be very strong.

A "dang" sounded.

That disciple rushed towards Ling Xuan like a wolf hunter, and his speed was very fast. Ling Xuan's face was indifferent, his body was moving back and forth on the field, and he was not in a hurry to make a move, he was looking for the other party's flaws, trying to win.

It's not easy, though.

During the fight, after dodging several attacks, Ling Xuan found that the opponent's pulse was abundant, and the offensive moves seemed to be ...... Deadly moves.

For this, Ling Xuan didn't dare to confirm it, but he had this feeling and had some doubts.

Qualcomm looked at the field calmly, and there seemed to be waves in his eyes.

Tang San also seemed to sense something, frowned and said to himself in his heart: "This person's move seems to be deadly, and it is ruthless. ”

Mo Yu's expression changed slightly when he looked at the field.

Murong Yiyi was as calm as usual, his gaze stayed quietly on the field, turning back and forth between the two.

Above the ring, the wind fluttered, and thunder and lightning broke out.

Ling Xuan made a move.

Ling Xuan realized that the opponent was coming at him, but he didn't know why the opponent was ruthless everywhere and his moves were fatal, but after thinking about it, he had a guess in his heart.

The expressions of the three elders on the high platform didn't seem to have changed, and they didn't seem to have discovered anything, their eyes didn't just stay on the duel between Ling Xuan and the two, and even if the three of them found something, they couldn't judge what it was, maybe this disciple was just more aggressive and too competitive.

Burst!

At this time on the field, Ling Xuan's fists collided with his opponent's fists, and the floating pulse fluctuations rippled around, and even those disciples who were competing were slightly shocked.

I didn't expect this confrontation to be so powerful on both sides?

The blow of the two was relatively explosive.

This scene of the two attracted the attention of many disciples outside the court, and they whispered inadvertently.

"The duel between these two is very strong! Fang Cai's instantaneous pulse fluctuation has at least the strength of the middle stage of the Quadruple Realm. ”

"In my opinion, it doesn't stop, maybe the next duel will be even more fierce. ”

Some disciples like to watch the drama and say: "This game is interesting for their group, and the duel of other groups feels soft and powerless, and it is really not interesting." ”

Ling Xuan fought with that disciple for dozens of more rounds.

"I've heard that you're very good, and now it seems like that's all there is!" the man sneered.

Ling Xuan's expression was unwavering, and he said calmly: "As far as you are concerned, it seems that someone is targeting me?"

The other party snorted coldly and did not answer.

At this time, I saw the opponent's hands in formation, and in the palm of his hand, the white light suddenly broke through the surrounding void.

"Spiritual Void Borrows Qi"

As the words fell, Ling Xuan saw the scattered spiritual qi around him converging towards that disciple. The space became void and shattered, a large amount of pulse power spread, looking at this scene, Ling Xuan's brows tightened slightly, and his expression became solemn, with such power, Ling Xuan did not rush forward.

Ling Xuan secretly said in his heart: "I didn't expect this person to be so strong. ”

Ling Xuan took advantage of the fact that his opponent was very strong, and he didn't reach the point where Ling Xuan was invincible.

Retracting his thoughts, Ling Xuan immediately had a large amount of pulse, and his body was also filled with electricity, which was stronger than before, and his body became blurry. That disciple didn't care about Ling Xuan's figure, the light waves around him became more and more powerful, once the violence opened, Ling Xuan had no place to exist in the ring.

Presumably, this opponent is also well aware of this.

Murong Yiyi's face became slightly ugly at this moment.

Shangguan Wan'er's eyes were also full of shock, and she said to Murong Yiyi: "Yiyi, do you think Lin Xuan will win this time? That disciple's strength should still be above me." ”

Murong Yiyi said calmly: "Lin Xuan's strength should be reserved, I believe he still has a backhand." ”

She could only believe that Ling Xuan still had a backhand, otherwise Ling Xuan would definitely lose this game.

Looking at the field, Waku smiled, but Qualcomm's face was a little ugly, he knew that once Ling Xuan lost, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

Ling Xuan's face was very calm at this time, and he was thinking quietly. He knew that the power of his opponent at this time was not just as simple as the middle of the Quadruple Realm. Before being able to seriously injure Wang Hao with one punch, Ling Xuan knew that it was on top of Wang Hao's conceit and the fact that his speed had gained a great advantage.

But at the moment, the situation is different.

However, if you want to make Ling Xuan admit defeat with this kind of strength, it is impossible.

"You forced me. ”

Ling Xuan's heart moved, and his pulse was unreserved. Ling Xuan, who was in phantom shape, suddenly stopped in midair. Ling Xuan, whose entire body was shrouded in thunder and lightning, and whose whole body was filled with the power of thunder, looked very terrifying, like a celestial.

Looking at Ling Xuan in mid-air, on the high platform, the eyes of the people who came to the West Building shone brightly, and their pupils slowly increased. It was a long-lost and even rare surprise, and Lai Xilou felt a trace of ancient shock, and seemed to remember something in his heart, but he couldn't believe it.

Ling Xuan looked at the disciple's opponent and said indifferently, "Let's just go through it and see what happens?"

Before the words fell, his body changed suddenly, and he rushed down, directly approaching the disciple who was illuminated by the light mask, and at this moment, this disciple's face became extremely solemn, even ugly.

The disciples who were also in Group B, the other four groups had all ended, their eyes were all projected on Ling Xuan and their group, the shock in their eyes was difficult to hide, they were concentrating on the ring, they wanted to see who was more powerful in this blow?

Waku's face was full of shock, he didn't expect Ling Xuan to make this move at all.

Many people can't imagine it.