This person's name is Fujita, the peak master of Wangtian Peak, he is Ye Jun's enemy, and he may not have any good intentions when he speaks to Ling Zheng. It is estimated that seeing that Ling Zheng does not have the slightest spiritual power, if he wants Ling Zheng to lose face in front of everyone, it can be regarded as indirectly sweeping his face, and he must also accept his favor. Ye Jun sneered in his heart, but his face was not revealing anything, this old thing wanted to embarrass himself, but he didn't expect that Ling Zheng had already refined his heart at the third order.

"But what if he can't beat it?" Wang Hao said with a cold face and without hesitation.

"How about expelling him from the Lingyin Sect. "The person who interfaced is Yang Chip, that is, Yang Lin's Laozi, the peak master of Wanjian Peak.

"Okay. After a moment of silence, Ye Jun seemed to nod unwillingly, but he was already happy in his heart. It's just that he didn't dare to show it on his face, for fear that these people would be suspicious when they saw his expression, and refused to participate in the competition.

"That's it, you brothers don't have to quarrel about this matter, look at the opinions of those eighteen disciples, if they are willing to let Ling Zheng compete, then let him compete. "The Sect Master of the Spirit Yin Sect spoke, and they all kept their mouths shut, since the peak masters had spoken, their quarrels were meaningless. However, Fujita and Yang Chip looked at this Ye Jun, their expressions were a little puzzled, they turned their heads and glanced at Ling Zheng, but they still didn't find anything, Ling Zheng really didn't have the slightest spiritual power.

"The disciple agreed to Senior Brother Ling (Senior Brother Ling) to participate in the competition. These people almost said in unison, except for Yin Long, the rest of the people didn't know Ling Zheng's strength at all, and they all thought that Ling Zheng didn't pose any threat to him, and he naturally wouldn't refuse to watch it.

"The disciple is willing to fight with Senior Brother Ling. In order to maintain the impression in front of the sect master and all the peak masters, Yang Chip did not directly call Ling Zheng waste, but seemed quite personable. In fact, he couldn't wait in his heart, if such a good opportunity was given to others first, then he would have no place to cry at that time.

"Senior Brother Ling, please. The two stood in the ring, Yang Chip's eyes were full of ruthlessness and excitement, but he still maintained a little demeanor.

"Guess, can this waste take over Senior Brother Yang's move?"

"You are wrong, but you should guess how Senior Brother Yang is going to insult him. ”

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"Scoundrel, beat him up and see who's the shit. Before Ling Zheng could speak, an excited voice that was out of step with everyone's words came from the audience, and it was the girl who moved to Han. This girl met everyone's eyes, but instead of lowering her head, she raised her head proudly.

"Please. Ling Zheng smiled faintly, looking at Yang Lin, only to feel unusually calm in his heart.

Yang Lin didn't sacrifice his weapon, his body slowly walked towards Ling Zheng, and said in a low voice, "Waste, you are a waste." ”

Ling Zheng didn't fight back, his body moved, and he swept in front of Yang Chip in an instant. Before Yang Lin could react, in Yang Lin's stunned eyes, Ling Zheng smashed his lower abdomen with a fierce punch. Looking at Yang Lin's body flying out, Ling Zheng jumped up, raised his foot and smashed it on his body, with a loud bang, Yang Lin's body smashed into the ring, and he fainted. Ling Zheng didn't hesitate, raised his hand and smashed it towards Yang Lin's lower abdomen again.

"You dare. With a roar, Yang Chip couldn't care about anything anymore, and if he waited any longer, his son would become a waste even if he didn't die, and he raised his hand and grabbed Ling Zheng, and the blue light in his palm was overwhelming.

"Don't get involved in children's affairs. Ye Jun's faint voice sounded and stopped in front of Yang Chip.

A scream sounded, and Ling Zheng's punch was already on Yang Lin's lower abdomen, and after the scream, Yang Lin curled up and lay on the ring, foaming at the mouth overflowing.

"Okay, you're good. Since Ling Zheng's punch fell down, Yang Chip laughed angrily, slowly swept to the ring, and picked up Yang Lin, who had passed out. He looked at Ling Zheng and almost gritted his teeth to say this, even if he was far away, he could feel the monstrous anger on his body.

"My disciple, of course it won't be bad, thank you for the compliment. Ye Jun stopped in front of Ling Zheng, seemingly indifferent, but he had already adjusted his body to the best state, ready to meet Yang Chou's outburst.

"Hopefully you'll be able to say that next. After Yang Chip finished speaking, he turned around and left, and did not make a move. Because he knew that he couldn't kill Ling Zheng at all if he shot here. He didn't question why Ling Zheng was so ruthless, this was the ring, and Ling Zheng didn't break the rules even if he started harder.

Ling Zheng's ruthlessness completely surprised everyone, everyone was dumbfounded, no one thought that the winner of this game would be Ling Zheng, this waste that everyone has always identified. Ling Zheng solved Yang Lin cleanly, although there were reasons for Yang Lin's carelessness, no one could deny Ling Zheng's strength. Ling Zheng's speed and strength, I'm afraid that even if Yang Lin is not careless, winning or losing will be five or five, of course, this is only seen by those who have a vision.

As for those who had no vision, they didn't see the fluctuations of spiritual power on Ling Zheng's body at all, and they all felt that Yang Lin was too careless. They felt that as long as Yang Lin was a little more careful, it would definitely not be such a result, and even they felt that even if they went up by themselves, they could easily clean up Ling Zheng's waste.

"I don't know if my disciple has passed the test. Ye Jun turned his head to look at the other peak masters, with a smug look in his eyes, looking at their expressions as if they had already died, and smiled secretly in his heart. You think you know Ling Zheng's strength, it's still early, he hasn't even revealed his spiritual power.

"Okay, it doesn't matter who wins or loses, now it's time to draw lots to decide the order of the finals. The Sect Master of the Spirit Yin Sect opened his mouth lightly, he glanced at Ling Zheng as he spoke, he just felt that there was a faint fluctuation of spiritual power in Ling Zheng's body, but when he looked closely, he didn't find anything, he just felt that his physique was very strong.

Soon, the order of the draw came out, and Ling Zheng won the No. 5 lot. The rules of the competition are that the first person is opposite, and then one more person from the nine losers will compete with the winning nine for the position.

Ling Zheng's opponent was No. 14, this was a person from Wangtian Peak, a second-order cultivator of heart refining.

"Wangtianfeng idiom, please. Idiom looked at Ling Zheng, although there were not too many problems with his words, his eyes were still full of disdain.

"Seven Star Peak Ling Zheng, please. Ling Zheng returned the salute lightly, not minding the disdain of the idiom.

Looking at his hands clenched into fists, glowing with purple light, he rushed towards Ling Zheng. Ling Zheng waited for his arrival with a calm expression, watching the idiom getting closer and closer, Ling Zheng moved, reached out and grabbed the idiom's fist, raised his foot and slammed it into his chest.