Chapter Seventy-Six: Ling Zifeng vs Ling Xiu

Due to the emergence of the competition, this unexpected situation, the contestants took the initiative to admit defeat, which made everyone present surprised, but after all, they did not say anything, even the team leader had already nodded, what ability did they have to care? The right to abstain, every contestant has it, if they want to, but no one will say anything.

However, the game did not affect the warm atmosphere in the entire martial arts arena because of Ling Yu's abstention, and the game was still in full swing.

"Since the contestants offered to throw in the towel, we went straight to the next match," Zhou said.

"Let's start the lottery again" Zhou Xiong looked at the only two bamboo sticks left in the bamboo tube in his hand.

It seems that there is no way to draw it at all, and no matter how you draw it, it will be those two? The two contestants, in fact, have already decided.

"Clanbi, in the sixth game, Ling Zifeng vs. Ling Xiu" Zhou Xiong shouted out the name on the bamboo stick.

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in the audience.

"Isn't it, it's coming to me so soon?" Ling Zifeng said with a surprised face.

Alas, there is no way, who let Ling Yu admit defeat directly? He had no choice but to play in advance, but he didn't expect that the opponent this time was actually Ling Xiu, this one is likely to be the last one, there is no big difference, after all, the gap in strength is too great, a Qi Gathering Realm Nine Folds meets the middle stage of the Transformation Yuan Realm, this is undoubtedly an egg to a stone, and it will be broken in one shot.

"How is it? Do you want to admit defeat?" Ling Cheng said with concern, in fact, they all knew the result of this game very well, and they didn't have too much tactfulness for their brothers.

If Ling Zifeng admits defeat at this time, it will not be looked down upon, after all, the gap in strength is too huge, and there is basically no possibility of victory, not to mention, before her, Ling Yu has taken the lead in admitting defeat, at most, it will make the audience a little discouraged and watch one less game.

"I want to try" Ling Zifeng turned around, looked sideways at Ling Cheng, his fists clenched, there was a spirit of trying even if he failed, even if he couldn't succeed, even if he died in the end, he would bite off a piece of meat from the enemy.

"You have to think clearly, your opponent is Ling Xiu, not a person of great temperament" Ling Cheng looked at Ling Zifeng directly, and in his tone, the evidence was conclusive, "You eliminated Ling Hao before, not his most powerful little follower, that guy holds a grudge very much, do you think he will stay with you?"

Ling Zifeng was silent and did not answer, in fact, he himself knew in his heart that Zero was like this bear, so what kind of virtue should his backer Ling Xiu be, the upper beam was not right and the lower beam was crooked.

"What's more, I thought he was making such a bet before, and if you fight with him at this time, he will definitely hit you hard," Ling Cheng said suddenly, "You-you can think clearly."

Ling Zifeng turned his back to Ling Cheng, leaving a side face, with sincerity in his tone.

"It's because of me that I want to make this bet, you helped my brother, I naturally want to find out his details for you, your future as the Ling family, you shouldn't be so impulsive" Ling Zifeng finished speaking and strode forward.

The young man looked straight at Ling Zifeng in the same place, feeling that the young man at this time, his back was so mature, and his waist was so straight, maybe this was the real Ling Zifeng, not hindered by everything, would not surrender by himself, and would not yield to everything.

Ling Zifeng suddenly stopped again.

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be standing here," Ling Zifeng finished speaking, and walked towards the competition table without looking back.

Ling Cheng looked at the back in front of him, it seemed that he had always remembered those things in his heart, and even he was about to forget that the young man who used to lie on the head of the bed and cried until his voice was hoarse because his grandfather was seriously ill has now become a strong man, maybe his current strength is not good, but he will definitely be able to become a strong man who can be proud of the entire Yang Domain in the future.

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"Da-da-" The young man's heavy footsteps stepped on the stone-built bricks, one step at a time, and everyone's eyes turned slightly with the sound of this step after step, and in the eyes of many people, they saw that kind of sorrow and sigh, and few people thought that Ling Zifeng could win.

Ling Zifeng walked onto the competition stage unhurriedly, and there was already a figure standing on the competition stage on the competition stage, exuding a fierce momentum all around him, with his strength of the Nine Levels of Gathering Qi Realm, he couldn't see the depth at all.

This is the gap in strength, the strong can aim at the level of the weak at a glance, and the weaker can not sense the level of the person whose strength is stronger than themselves, which is also an advantage that will only appear in the strong.

Ling Zifeng looked at the figure in front of him with burning eyes—Ling Xiu.

The things that Ling Xiu did back then were dealt with lightly in the end, and he didn't give too serious a punishment, all because of the person in front of him, she did it behind her back, speaking of which, this person can be regarded as her own enemy, and to protect her enemy, this kind of person is even more hateful.

Ling Zifeng looked at Ling Xiu's eyes, becoming cold little by little, his eyes were like knives, as if he was about to cut the person in front of him with a thousand knives.

Maybe he doesn't have any chance of winning this battle, but he still has to fight......