Chapter 119: People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong
"Zhenshui, I originally wanted to see this Ling Zheng's strength. ”
"I thought he was a master, but I didn't expect to be so scummy. ”
"This Ling Zheng's speed and strength are good. ”
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Seeing that the game in the ring was over like this, the people around were dumbfounded, and in just a moment, they opened their mouths and scolded one by one, of course, some people saw a little bit of Ling Zheng's strength. Originally, they wanted to see how powerful this fifteen-game winning streak Ling Zheng was, and whether he would be as amazing as him on the stone steps, but they didn't expect his opponent to be so weak, and it shouldn't be said to be weak. After all, there are very few people who can enter the top 100 like Ling Zheng who rely on luck like this, and it can only be said that person is too arrogant and doesn't take Ling Zheng to heart at all.
Ling Zheng was definitely not his opponent who had already entered the seventh order of psychics, and ordinary people would think the same way, after all, the gap between the two was a small realm, not to mention that Ling Zheng had just entered the sixth order of psychics. But he was wrong, not to mention that Ling Zheng's strength was already stronger than him, I don't know how many times, even if he went all out, Ling Zheng's desire to defeat him was just a matter of a little thing, not to mention that he was careless, and the result was naturally killed by Ling Zheng in seconds.
Ling Zheng looked at the person who had fainted, and when the referee announced the result, he walked down. At this time, everyone basically knew how Ling Zheng came over, with such an opponent, if he couldn't come over, then he could only say that Ling Zheng was too vegetable. Of course, there were also a few people who saw some of Ling Zheng's strength, and of course, they only thought that Ling Zheng might be able to fight with the eighth order of the psychic spirit, and as for the higher ones, they didn't dare to think about it. After all, it was already incredible for Ling Zheng, who had just entered the sixth order of the psychic to be able to fight with the eighth order of the psychic order, if he was still a little stronger, it would be impossible.
"Villain, when have you been so powerful, I can't beat you, you are not allowed to bully me. Qian Han pulled Ling Zheng with excitement on his face, but the words in his mouth made Ling Zheng cry and laugh.
Ling Zheng didn't pay attention to Qian Han, but turned his head to look at the other rings, except for a limited number of rings that had ended, more than a dozen rings around him were still fighting, and the fights were indistinguishable, and the strength was not much different. Ling Zheng's eyes glanced not far away, his eyes lit up, he didn't expect that there would be two masters meeting early.
These are two cultivators at the peak of the ninth order of the psychic spirit, one is named Jiang Linyi, who is a person from the Dao Spirit Sect, and the other is named Feng Yu, a person from the Holy Spirit Sect.
The two fought together, the light and shadow flashed, and the light emanated from their respective spiritual weapons, and then collided together, overflowing with light. Ling Zheng stood aside, looking at the two of them, his face showed a trace of solemnity, the strength of these two people was not much different, and there were many things that could be seen from the battle between the two.
Ling Zheng was observing, and suddenly his expression changed, and at this time, the two of them had already separated, as if they were about to release their spiritual skills.
Jiang Linyi put away the spiritual weapon in his hand, spread out his hands, and a cyan light curtain slowly flowed along his palm, this light curtain had turned into countless points of light in the blink of an eye, and then transformed into countless fine needles again, shooting towards Feng Yu on the opposite side. These thin needles seemed to disappear in mid-air, silent, and nothing could be seen, but Ling Zheng knew that the thin needles did exist.
When Feng Yu had just retreated, he had already begun to prepare, and the long sword in his hand was not put away, but the long sword was slashed in mid-air, and the overflowing brilliance was intertwined into a star-shaped rune. Just after he drew out the star-shaped rune, the entire star-shaped rune was shining in an instant, like a scorching sun, and the entire ring fell into a fierce strong light. And this strong light has just risen, and it can't shine under the ring at all, because a light curtain on the entire ring stops this light.
Ling Zheng's eyes were also a flower, looking at the ring that had been filled with terrifying white light, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, he couldn't see the situation inside at all.
There were two muffled snorts from inside, almost in no particular order, and after the muffled snorts, the dazzling light in the ring disappeared, revealing the figures of two people. At this time, Feng Yu held the long sword in his hand on Jiang Linyi's neck, and there was a faint smile in his eyes, but his face was a little pale, and the corners of his mouth were even more bloody. If you look closely, you can still find that the dense black spots on his shirt have obviously been pierced by needles.
"You won. Jiang Linyi's face was also a little pale, but he was still calm, looked at Feng Yu, and said.
"Concession. Feng Yu smiled, put away the spirit weapon in his hand, and then turned around and swept off the ring.
This is the end, then it is the last batch of competitions, and there are still ten groups of competitions in total, which represents the end of the first meeting of the top 100.
The last ten groups of people swept into the ring, the corners of Ling Zheng's eyes lit up, and among the last ten groups of people, in addition to Li Yucheng of the Spirit Yin Sect, there was also Qian Heng of the Wu Spirit Sect who controlled the spirit realm in half steps. In addition to these two people, there are actually two psychic peak existences, but these people did not meet each other, but had their own opponents, their opponents were not strong, and they ended the battle in a moment.
"Senior Brother Qin is very powerful, you have to be careful when you meet him. At this moment, Qian Han suddenly pointed to a psychic ninth-order guy in the other ring and said to Ling Zheng, when Qian Han said this, his eyes were full of seriousness.
Ling Zheng was slightly stunned, and then turned his head to look at the person Qian Han was referring to, the person's appearance was still about twenty years old, and Ling Zheng couldn't tell his real age. His opponent was a psychic ninth-order guy, and the two of them were inseparable, and they were evenly matched. Ling Zheng frowned slightly, he didn't understand why Qian Han would say this, he looked at it carefully for a while, and still didn't find anything, Senior Brother Qin in Qian Han's mouth was indeed a few points stronger than the ordinary Psychic Ninth Order, but it was far worse than Li Yucheng and Qian Heng.
However, Ling Zheng did not leave his gaze, since Qian Han said so, she naturally had her reasons, and carefully observed that person's every move, but there was no gain in the slightest. I just vaguely felt that the person seemed to have reservations, but it wasn't quite like that, it seemed that he had done his best, but he always felt reserved. The two of them had a very difficult fight at this stop, but in the end, Senior Brother Qin, who moved to Han's mouth, won the game.
"Actually, I didn't know that Senior Brother Qin was powerful, so I asked you to pay attention. Seeing Ling Zheng's puzzled gaze, Qian Han smiled awkwardly and explained.
Ling Zheng was speechless, you don't know where people are powerful, you just tell me that people are very powerful, let me be more careful, what is this.
It seemed that Qian Han also felt that his words could not attract Ling Zheng's attention, he pondered for a moment, and said seriously again: "I once heard my father say that everyone in the world knows that there is a Liu Chan in the Holy Spirit Sect, but he doesn't know that there is a Qin Lian in my Phantom Spirit Sect. ”
As soon as Qian Han's words came out, Ling Zheng's face tightened, and it was not difficult to see from Qian Han's words that Han Lishan seemed to be particularly optimistic about this Qin Lian. If this Qin Lian only had such a little ability, would he be able to make Han Lishan look at it like this, it was obviously impossible, because among the other disciples of the Phantom Spirit Sect, there were definitely more than one or two people who were stronger than Qin Lian. Looking at Qin Lian's somewhat tired cheeks after the battle, Ling Zheng became more and more vigilant in his heart, this person must have something hidden, but he couldn't see it, or for the time being, no one could force out his true strength.
"Little junior sister, senior brother's performance is not bad!" At this moment, Qin Lian seemed to also see Qian Han and Ling Zheng, with a gleam in his eyes, and walked over and smiled at the two.
"What's good, it's really hidden. Qian Han glanced at him dissatisfied, and his tongue grimaced in the depths.
"Hello Senior Brother Qin, my name is Ling Zheng. Ling Zheng smiled faintly and hugged his fist at Qin Lian.
"Hello Senior Brother Ling, it seems that this little girl has already sold me, Senior Brother Ling will have to be careful with me in the future, haha!" Qin Lian was slightly stunned, then shook his head and smiled bitterly, but after a moment, he laughed again, and he was not angry at all.
"It seems that Senior Brother is too careful, my cultivation is too low, I'm afraid I have been eliminated before I met Senior Brother. Ling Zheng shook his head and smiled faintly.
"Haha, no, I'm optimistic about you. Qin Lian patted Ling Zheng's shoulder, laughed twice, and turned to leave.
Looking at Qin Lian's back, Ling Zheng's eyes showed a trace of interest, the more he looked at it at this time, the more he felt that Qin Lian was more and more blurred, and he couldn't see his cultivation clearly at all, let alone his strength.
"Hmph, villain, you must beat him up if you have a chance, see if he dares to be arrogant. Qian Han grinned, looked at Qin Lian's back, and couldn't wait to rush up and take two bites.
Ling Zheng smiled bitterly, it is not certain who will fight who will fall by then, this Qin Lian is definitely deeper than Liu Chanying.
Ling Zheng returned to the territory of the Lingyin Sect and began to draw lots again, this time the opponent might win the game, and fifty people drew the opponent. And the fifty people who lost the game also began to draw opponents again, and their opponents also lost the game. Of course, this does not mean that winning that game means that they are in the top 50, just that they are in the top 50 for the time being. If you lose this game, then you will be compared to those who are temporarily in the bottom 50 to win the game, and so on. If Ling Zheng wins this game, then he can temporarily rank in the top twenty-five, and then win in the top thirteen, so these thirteen people will temporarily stop the game, and wait until the others have divided the high and low, and then play the final game.
Ling Zheng drew the fifteenth, that is, his opponent was also the fifteenth, the first game was him, just swept into the ring, only to find that his opponent was already standing in the ring. Ling Zheng had just stood in the ring, and he saw countless people flocking to him, and at this time he seemed to understand a little, these people were coming for his game. Ling Zheng was a little puzzled, he didn't show any strong strength, how could there be so many onlookers, could it be because of his performance on the stone steps.