Chapter Ninety-Nine: Good Luck

"Arrogance is a little arrogant, but there is still some arrogance. Ling Yunfeng glanced at Ling Renying and Ling Xijie on the stage and said in a low voice, although these two people are very arrogant, their strength is quite good, and they are not comparable to ordinary cultivators of the same level.

At this time, the winners and losers had already been determined on the other competition tables, Ling Yu and Ling Mo respectively faced the children of the Ling family in the previous eightfold martial qi stage, and with the strength of their first-level martial artists, they were of course able to catch the eightfold martial qi stage, and the two of them defeated the opponent within three moves almost at the same time.

And Ling Luofeng's daughter was quite lucky, when she met that Ling family disciple in the sevenfold martial arts stage, she almost didn't have much effort to defeat the other party.

"Now the top five come and draw lots, draw the number of the number of the sign to the stage, draw the blank draw directly into the top three. Elder Qingpao said.

Immediately, the five people stepped forward and drew lots to draw a lot, and they couldn't wait to open it to watch.

"Hey, good luck. Ling Yunfeng opened the stick, his eyes were stunned for a moment, and then he showed a hint of joy, it seems that his luck is really good, he actually got a blank stick.

"Who got the blank signature?" After half a ring, the blue-robed elder looked at the five people and asked.

"It's me. Ling Yunfeng said with a sign.

"Okay, you go directly to the top three, and the remaining two groups compete on stage. Elder Qingpao's eyes flashed, and he took Ling Yunfeng's signature and said.

"Good luck boy, wait until you meet me next time to see if you have such good luck. Ling Xijie walked towards the test table, and when he passed by Ling Yunfeng, he didn't forget to glare at him fiercely.

"I'll wait. Ling Yunfeng smiled faintly and said......

As the four of them walked onto the competition stage, everyone's eyes moved again, only to see that this time Ling Xijie met the girl named Ling Yu, and Ling Mo met Ling Yan.

"You better admit defeat, your strength is too inferior to me. Ling Xijie looked at Ling Yu and said with a slight smile, looking like a humble gentleman, but his eyes were scanned up and down with a hint of obscenity on Ling Yu's pretty face and delicate body.

"Well, I throw in the towel. Ling Yu hesitated for a moment and said, the other party's cultivation was too high, directly higher than her sevenfold martial artist level, and it was indeed difficult for her to raise the courage to fight.

"Sister Yan, what about you, do you want to fight me?" On another competition table, Ling Mo was not surprised to see that Ling Yu had admitted defeat without fighting, and immediately asked Ling Yan in front of him.

"I ...... Alas, forget it, anyway, I haven't fought a lot anyway, when can I win against you?" Ling Yan pouted and said with some grievances, these cousins and sisters usually have a lot of fighting, so they are also very aware of each other's strength.

"Thank you very much!" Ling Mo smiled lightly.

"What's going on? Why did they both admit defeat before they even hit?"

"That's right, what is this, I still want to see the excitement!"

"yes, how can this be?"

Seeing that the two girls didn't fight and directly admit defeat, the people around them suddenly started to talk.

For this situation, the senior leaders of the Ling family in the stands didn't show anything, the difference in strength was too big, knowing that they would lose, it was nothing to give up early, maybe it was still a wise choice.

This is not a life-and-death battle, but in a life-and-death battle, you must know that you will lose but still do not give up, because the price of losing at that time will be your own life.

In this regard, the Qingpao Elder was not surprised, and immediately announced: "This time Ling Xijie and Ling Mosheng are victorious. Okay, then it's time to rank the top three, Ling Yunfeng, you directly advanced in the last game, and you must be on the next game. Ling Mo, Ling Xijie, the two of you will draw lots to see who will compete with Ling Yunfeng. ”

Hearing this, Ling Mo and Ling Xijie stepped forward and drew a lottery each.

"Whoever draws the numbered. Elder Qingrobe asked.

"It's me. Ling Mo said, handing the skewer gently.

"Okay, you go up and have a fight with Ling Yunfeng. Elder Qingpao said.

Immediately, Ling Yunfeng and Ling Mo walked towards the test table.

"Roar, Ling Mo defeated him. ”

"Roar! Ling Yunfeng, I support you and defeat him. ”

"Defeat him, don't just admit defeat, come and see something. ”

As the two walked onto the competition stage, the surrounding crowd suddenly erupted into a warm noise. Many supporters of the two shouted loudly, and there seemed to be more supporters of Ling Yunfeng among them.

may be because Ling Yunfeng had a great reputation for waste before, and now he has shown a supreme talent, and this gap is undoubtedly the most eye-catching.

"Cousin Yunfeng, congratulations on solving your physical problems. You're strong, but I'd like to give it a try. On the test bench, Ling Mo said with a chuckle.

"Thank you, you can just do it. Ling Yunfeng said, in his impression, this cousin has been out with the fifth uncle, and he hasn't seen him many times, but he is still very good to himself.

"Well, be careful. Ling Mo reminded, and immediately the martial qi in his body surged, and a whirlwind blew up under his feet, and his body jumped up suddenly and kicked Ling Yunfeng's chest.

"This one has to be resolved quickly, Ling Xijie is the most difficult one, if I consume too much, it will not be good for Ling Xijie and me. Ling Yunfeng muttered, then his eyes turned, and his right fist swung out heavily towards Ling Mo's kick.

"Wow!" Ling Mo's fierce kick was easily bounced away by Ling Yunfeng, and his body staggered back, while Ling Yunfeng's body only leaned back slightly, and it could be seen at a glance which was stronger and which was weaker.

"Ling Mo, I'll still have a battle later, so let's do it, you use your strongest blow, if I come next, even if I win, if I can't take it, even if you win, how about it?" Ling Yunfeng said with a turn of his eyes.

"Well, I know I can't be your match, but I just want to see how strong I am. In that case, I'll go all out, and as long as you can take it, you win. Ling Mo hesitated and said.

"Thank you!" Ling Yunfeng said slightly.

"Then be careful, what I'm going to use next is the family's human-level advanced martial art Stone Shattering Palm!" Ling Mo said, his voice fell and he stepped on the ground, and suddenly the martial energy in his body poured out, and the robe on his body swelled up.

The next moment, Ling Mo stepped hard under his feet, and his body rushed straight towards Ling Yunfeng, and when he was less than two meters away from Ling Yunfeng, his palms quickly struck out, drawing several strange arcs in front of him, and then his right palm suddenly clenched into a fist, and a dazzling golden martial light flashed out, causing a violent friction sound in the air.

"Mo'er's talent is good, I didn't expect that he could practice this human-level high-level martial art to this level just after being promoted to the martial artist level, this is something that very few people can do!" Ling Zhanxuan on the stage nodded with a smile, obviously very satisfied with Ling Mo's performance.

"Well, this cub usually works quite hard, but his cultivation is worse than Feng'er, and it is unlikely that he will win. Ling Pengyi said.

"Then let's move on. Ling Zhanxuan said.

On the other side of the test table, looking at the fist that was rapidly expanding in his pupils, Ling Yunfeng looked calm and calm, not avoiding or dodging, and did not seem to fluctuate because of the other party's extraordinary move.

When the fist was less than half a meter away from Ling Yunfeng, Ling Yunfeng finally moved, only to see him take half a step to the left slightly, and this ferocious punch was easily avoided, directly grazing Ling Yunfeng's neck.

After fighting Xiao Tian some time ago and the experience of the late stage of the Spirit Breaking Period in his previous life, Ling Yunfeng had already accumulated a lot of combat experience, and he was able to accurately judge when it was best to dodge.

Immediately, Ling Yunfeng had just dodged the opponent's attack, and his right palm quickly poked out, and then hit Ling Mo's left shoulder.

That seemingly fluttering palm, in fact, contained a strong force, which made Ling Mo snort and retreat nearly ten steps in pain, only to stabilize his body with difficulty and not fall to the ground, but the hot feeling from his shoulder also made him very uncomfortable.

"Cousin Ling Mo, how is it? Do you still need to do it?" Ling Yunfeng asked softly.

"Ling Mo's skills are not as good as others, and he is willing to bow down. Ling Mo rubbed his shoulders, then bowed to Ling Yunfeng and said, his voice fell and walked directly to the stage.

Others don't know, but he knows very well that Ling Yunfeng's palm just now was merciful, otherwise it would not be as simple as a little pain, it is a trivial matter to say that it is not possible to break a few bones, and it is difficult to save his life if it is heavier.

"Thank you. Ling Yunfeng smiled slightly, this battle didn't take much effort, it was enough to leave him with enough physical strength to deal with Ling Xijie.

"Lingyun Fengsheng!" the blue-robed elder announced loudly.

"Why did you throw in the towel again?"

"What's going on?"

"How can this be?

"That's it, it's not interesting at all. ”

Seeing Ling Mo admit defeat, the surrounding crowd immediately shouted, this year's clan competition is the most unattractive for them, it is not exciting at all, it is not good-looking, there is no scene of fighting in full swing like in previous years, fighting to the death.

"Young Master wins again, come on, Young Master!" Ling Mo shouted on the periphery, not to mention how happy he was, while Su Shi only smiled slightly, his gaze kept on his son nervously.

"Entering the top two, does he really want to be the first. Ling Xue Yan looked at the black-robed figure on the test table with beautiful eyes and muttered in a low voice, suddenly remembering the conversation between her and Ling Yunfeng just now. Ling Mengyu beside her was also with beautiful eyes flashing, not knowing what she was thinking.

"In the last game of this clan competition, Ling Yunfeng vs. Ling Xijie, is now on the field. Elder Qingrobe announced. Immediately, Ling Yunfeng and Ling Xijie also slowly walked onto the competition platform.

"Roar!"

"Ling Xijie defeated Ling Yunfeng, I support you. ”

"Defeat Ling Yunfeng, I can put a lot of money on you, don't let me lose money. ”

"Defeat Ling Yunfeng. ”

"Ling Yunfeng, I support you!"

Seeing the two of them walking on the field, the crowd around the martial arts training ground immediately shouted, each cheering for their supporters. Listening to the shouts of the crowd, it seems that someone else has made a bet on the two of them.

However, most of the people in the crowd seem to support Ling Xijie, and only a few people support Ling Yunfeng, which is not surprising, after all, Ling Yunfeng's cultivation is too much inferior to Ling Xijie, so there are not too many people who are optimistic about him.