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This bastard, does he want to yin himself?

Haoyu seemed to know that Ling Zhi was looking at him, so he paused deliberately, and his moderately thick lips hooked up a playful smile, "Mr. Ren, look, yes, it's that person, his name is Bo Lunzhi, I want to ask, if no one has challenged him, by the end of the game, will he pass the test?"

"Huh?"

Ren Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, and said, "What does the prince mean?"

Haoyu smiled lightly: "I think Mr. Ren has already seen that with the strength of Bo Lunzhi, it should not be a problem to defeat a hundred people, so I want to ......"

"Hahaha......"

Ren Xiaoyao opened his mouth and laughed, "Okay! Since the prince has spoken, of course the old man has to give some face." ”

One hand pointed to the forest, "You come here." ”

Ling Zhi shook his head, a little speechless in his heart, his feelings were played by this grandson?

But in this way, I owe him a favor...... Anyway, no matter what he thinks, as long as he can get this quota and participate in the Qingzhou Competition, who knows what will happen in the future!

"Mr. Ren," Lin Zhi came to Ren Xiaoyao's side and said with a smile, "Are you looking for me?"

Ren Xiaoyao was very kind when facing Prince Haoyu, but when he saw Ling Zhishi, his face tightened, and he said seriously: "What's your name?"

"Burn's!"

"Mentor?"

"Family Martial Arts ......"

"Who are your parents? are they still alive?"

And so on and so forth...... After asking a series of questions, Ling Zhi answered them fluently.

Although these problems came relatively suddenly, he is also a two-life person, and he still has some on-the-spot adaptability.

As for the pressure from the powerhouses of the Tianwu Realm, it was even more of a joke to Ling Zhi, until now, the Tianwu Realm that died in his hands couldn't be counted on one hand, so what kind of pressure could he talk about?

Rumble!

Bursts of furious vitality burst open. When the two were talking, there was another round of winners and losers on the stage.

At this stage of the battle, it is already very clear who is strong and who is weak. Although there is still nearly an hour before dark, those who can still stand on the stage and guard the stone pillar at this moment have a victory rate of more than 100.

Even if there were still hundreds of thousands of warriors in the audience who did not come to the stage, after the new round of victory and defeat was decided, there was a brief silence on the scene.

Not everyone is like Haoyu or Lingzhi, and has the strength to surpass their peers.

Including the veteran Baishan Ten Sons such as Moyun Golden Wing, even if they have won all the way to the present, everyone has also paid a lot of price, which can be said to be a real fire. Therefore, if you go up at such a time and do not have two brushes yourself, the end will only be one - death!

About Ren Xiaoyao also saw this situation, and after waiting for a while, seeing that no one came on stage to continue to adjust, he said: "Now there is about an hour or so before the end of the game, but the strength of the geniuses on the stage is obvious to all, in order not to delay everyone's time, I declare, within half a pillar of incense, if no one comes to the stage to provoke......"

"I'll try ......"

Before the high-pitched voice had completely fallen, everyone saw a thin young man fall on the stage.

This person looks ordinary, and belongs to the kind of existence that will not bubble up if thrown into the pile, but his cultivation should not be underestimated, and he is actually the ninefold peak of the Earth Martial Realm.

Ren Xiaoyao frowned slightly, thinking that he was dissatisfied with this person suddenly interrupting his speech, but as the referee of this big competition, he still couldn't help but say with disgust in his heart: "Yes, you can choose your opponent yourself!"

The man nodded, his gaze swept over the ten people on the stage one by one.

At this moment, among the ten people in the ring, except for Haoyu Lingzhi, the other eight people were all wearing colors, and a few of them were bleeding from their lips, obviously suffering from serious internal injuries.

But when his gaze swept over, whether it was a few of the old Baishan Ten Sons, or the four newly promoted people in the back, their eyes were all cold, full of a compelling killing intent.

"Hehe, it seems that everyone's situation is not very good!"

A smile hung on the corner of the thin man's mouth, and then he raised his hand, "Since this is the case, I will choose ......"

The finger fell on the head of Moyun Golden-winged Li Xin first, Li Xin's momentum soared, and he was about to fly out, the man's fingers shook violently, and then pointed to the mountains and rivers behind, Ji Han, the cold-faced ghost Xiujie......

After provoking everyone one by one, he suddenly retracted one arm, and a finger was falling in the direction of Ling Zhi, "It's you!"

"Me?"

Ling Zhi pointed to his forehead, as if he couldn't believe it, "Are you sure?"

The man grinned, with a hint of mockery between his eyebrows, "Do you think that with your ability to steal chickens, you can hide from my eyes?"

"I steal chickens?"

Ling Zhi almost laughed angrily, and at the same moment, countless people on and off the stage also opened their eyes wide, looking at Ling Zhi curiously, and some of them showed expressions of sudden realization in their eyes.

Could it be that this kid is really stealing chickens?

The reaction after defeating those many people before was not pretending, but that he was really weak and seriously injured?

As soon as they thought of this possibility, many people clenched their fists, and they couldn't wait to rush to the stage immediately to replace the thin man and bury the three hundred rounds of the battle with Ling Zhi.

No, people who want to be opportunistic may not take 300 rounds, and they can do it with just one move.

"Idiot!"

In the distance, Haoyu looked at the expressions of countless people in the audience, and the corners of his mouth flashed a trace of helplessness.

Even Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help but shake his head, "Okay, no matter who you choose, let's start!"

At the same time as Ren Xiaoyao's voice fell, Fu Tianshuang had already stepped out and came to Ling Zhi's face, and when he opened his mouth, he burst into a loud shout, "Look at my eyes!"

The voice came too fast, too suddenly, so suddenly that Ling Zhi didn't react, almost subconsciously raised his head, and then saw a pair of demonic pupils that shone with a hint of light.

Seeing Ling Zhi so obedient, Fu Tianshuang was overjoyed, and at the same time he breathed a deep sigh of relief.

Although he pointed out that Ling Zhi stole chickens in front of everyone just now, he was not sure whether it was like that or not.

Now, though, there seems to be no doubt about it.

His illusory demon pupil didn't even open the fivefold strength, and that kid was already obedient like a pug, what suspense was there in this battle?

So he pursed his lips and chuckled, and then hooked his hand and said, "Get over!"

Ling Zhi was really obedient and really walked towards him.

The joy of Fu Tianshuang's heart is indescribable, especially when he saw that many people in the audience showed remorseful looks, and he couldn't help but say proudly: "Kneel down and lick the mud on my feet......"

The voice stopped abruptly, and a fist, without any warning, suddenly appeared in front of him, with an indomitable might, and slammed heavily on his forehead.

Rumble!

The red blood burst out, and the big skull exploded.

Ren Xiaoyao Haoyu on the left and right has seen the depth of himself, and it is meaningless to hide it any longer. Besides, if he doesn't show some real skills, Ling Zhi doesn't know how many stupid people have come to the stage one after another to challenge.

Sure enough, after this punch went out, the square, which had been noisy just now, regained its calm again.

Stealing chickens?

This person can not be disturbed by the burial frost demon pupil, and smash the head of a peak powerhouse of the Earth Martial Realm with one punch, is it really a chicken stealer?

For Ling Zhi to be able to explode the head of the burial frost with one punch, Ren Xiaoyao is still very satisfied. If he doesn't have this strength, then his preparation for Bao Lingzhi to directly qualify for the Qingzhou Big Competition is a joke.

"It seems that Ren's decision just now was a bit hasty, and now I want to ask, is there anyone willing to come on stage to challenge......?

As soon as Ren Xiaoyao's words came to this, several masters flew onto the stage.

Or they feel that this is the last chance, and there is no room for any more hesitation, so even if they know that this battle is dangerous, these people still decide to go on stage and give it a try.

However, the few people who came to power this time did not choose Ling Zhi, but aimed at a few people who seemed to be seriously injured.

Of course, the outcome of the battle is still in doubt.

No matter who the more than a dozen people who came to power later, they had no chance of winning in the end, and as people expected, defeat was death.

With the defeat of these people, the final winner of the ten-person competition quota has become more and more clear.

After that, even if Ren Xiaoyao invited to fight several times in a row, no one came to the stage in the huge square.

"Okay, although there is still some time before the end of the game, since no one has come to the stage to attack, I will announce that the ten people who represent Baishan Country in the Qingzhou Dabi this time are you!"

Ren Xiaoyao walked up from the stage, his eyes swept over the five veteran Baishan ten sons, Haoyu, Li Xin, Shanhe, Xiujie, and Ji Han, and finally stopped at the five Xinsheng people, including Ling Zhi.

"Congratulations, you will finally represent my Baishan country to participate in the Qingzhou competition, before dawn tomorrow, remember to come to the square to gather, and someone will take you to wait at that time*!"

"We'll be there on time!"

The five of them replied respectfully in unison.

Ren Xiaoyao glanced at Haoyu and the five of them again, "You are the same, don't be late tomorrow!"

Haoyu smiled faintly, "Don't worry, you can't forget it!"

"Well, okay, everyone must be tired after fighting for so long, let's go back and rest, here, I wish you all a good result!"

Ren Xiaoyao waved his hand, and the ten people on the stage agreed respectfully, and when they were about to jump off the stage, they suddenly heard Ren Xiaoyao say in a deep voice: "Baishan Country is inclusive of all rivers, I don't care who you were in the past and who you will become in the future, but remember that this time, you are fighting for Baishan Country!"

The words were clearly addressed to the ten people, but nine of them had the illusion that he was speaking to the woman in the black robe.

Suddenly, some * people raised their heads one after another, consciously or unconsciously, to look at the woman, wanting to see what was different about the woman who was covered by a black robe and only showed a pair of eyes.

......

"Won, hehe, Brother Ling, I'm not dreaming, are you? You really won? From this moment on, you will be one of the new Ten Sons of Baishan!"

Under the square, as the crowd gradually dispersed, Tian Rourou couldn't calm the excitement in her heart.

Xiao Manqiong flicked on her forehead, "Dead girl, look at your little bit of talent, isn't it a predestined thing that your big brother Ling will win?"

"Oh, yes, look at me confused, but, mother, I just have a sense of unreality, think about it, Baishan Shizi, what a beautiful character is that? Now it's my eldest brother, do you think I can't be excited?"

"What is the Ten Sons of Baishan? What kind of character is your eldest brother Ling? When Qingzhou Dabi comes back, maybe he will already be the great grandmaster of the Tianwu Realm, how excited should you be when the time comes?"

The two women chattered along the way, and Ling Zhi could not help them, but there was a burst of warmth in his heart.

That's probably what a loved one feels like.

When you achieve something, someone will be happy for you, and when you are down, someone will feel sorry for you......

In the past, only the mother would pay attention to herself silently. Later, I met Luo Yan, the woman who was so beautiful that she couldn't speak, although he could feel a strong dependence and attachment from the other party, but to be honest, Luo Yan was beautiful and beautiful, but she lacked a little anger.

As for Zhan Mingyue, the two are in love, but where is the identity of the family, it's not that Ling Zhi doesn't feel worthy of her, it's just that the two of them get together less and leave more, and there is really no feeling in the family like this.

All kinds of ups and downs flashed in his mind, Ling Zhi suddenly clenched his fists, he swore that when Qingzhou Dabi came back, he would advance to the Tianwu Realm, even if it was the end of the earth, he would find a trace of his mother......

"Chamberlain, the one in front is Chamberlain's uncle, please stay......"

It was just when he was thinking wildly that suddenly a crisp woman's voice sounded from behind, Ling Zhi didn't react at first, and when the owner of this voice was about to chase after his ass, he remembered that he was still disguised as Bo Lunzhi's appearance.

Immediately stopped, only to see a delicate woman in an ordinary plain dress hurriedly chasing after him, looking at him anxiously.