Ling Xiu stood straight in place, exuding a suppressed momentum all around him, slowly raised his head, and shot his eyes towards the young man in front of him, but that kind of look, his gaze was cloudy, although he reflected the young man in front of him, he didn't put the person in front of him in his eyes at all, I was no longer a kind of ignorance, but a kind of contempt.

Ling Zifeng felt the suppressed momentum around him, and felt that he was carrying a bag of iron sand on his back, unable to move an inch, Ling Zifeng gritted his teeth slightly, and took a step forward, under this step, a square brick under his feet suddenly appeared cracks, like a spider web, spreading on the entire brick, as if it could explode at any time.

Ling Zifeng's eyes widened, the cyan vitality spread slightly, wrapping around his body, the young man cooperated with his handsome face, feeling extremely free and easy, as if the whole person was wrapped in a green whirlwind, and the young man was alone in the breeze, like thunder and immovable, rain or shine.

The cyan vitality wrapped around his body suddenly felt a lot less pressure, and Ling Zifeng stepped into the center of the competition platform step by step, occupying a symmetrical position with Ling Xiu.

In fact, the winner of this game has already been decided.

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in the audience.

The silver boy looked straight at the figure wrapped in the green whirlwind, and a trace of anxiety appeared in his eyes.

"Zifeng, why are you doing this?" The young man's eyelids wrinkled, a flash of worry flashed in his eyes, his fists were slightly clenched, and he suddenly became restless.

That Ling Xiu is not a good thing, Ling Hao was defeated by one move, I am afraid that he has already been angry in his heart, and now that he is facing Ling Zifeng again, he will naturally vent these anger on Ling Zifeng's body.

It's not good to go on like this!

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"Do you go down by yourself, or will I send you down?" Ling Xiu's tone was unwarm, like a conversation under ten thousand years of cold ice, making people tremble a little and dare not look directly.

"If you want to fight, you will fight" Ling Zifeng's eyes suddenly flashed with a golden light.

"You are no different from that Ling Hao" Ling Zifeng really said, the words seemed to be conclusive, and he was not wronged at all.

Ling Hao was not executed and expelled from the Ling family at that time, all because he begged his father to come forward, that was the first time that Ling Feng disagreed with the patriarch at the family elders' meeting, two votes to one, the family finally kept Ling Hao behind, and also gave Ling Zifeng compensation, it was later that Ling Xiu was hindering it again, and the original compensation of five thousand gold coins suddenly shrank into one thousand gold coins, a full eighty percent reduction, and he made a lot of oil and water.

"Hehe-" The corners of Ling Xiu's mouth twitched, and he smiled ugly, in the eyes of Ling Zifeng in front of him, he always just thought that he was the same as Ling Hao, but he didn't know that he had also gotten a lot of oil and water from him, he didn't deny that he did it himself, but he didn't say it.

"Since you're obsessed, then I have no choice but to do it."

"Click-click-" Ling Xiu took two steps forward, and his running suddenly stopped.

"I'm sending you down" After speaking, the vitality exploded, setting off a wave of qi on the entire competition stage, and suddenly there was a burst of flying sand and stones.

"I haven't announced the start yet, private fights are prohibited here, do you want to disqualify the competition?" Zhou Xiong didn't look directly at Ling Xiu with this face, and shouted loudly, that kind of reproach was not concealed at all, after all, he was on the side of the patriarch, give Ling Xiu a dismount, if he can't do Ling Yue, dare to trouble himself?

"Hehe, what Elder Zhou Xiong taught is that it was Ling Xiu who took the liberty to apologize to Elder Zhou Xiong here" Ling Xiu suddenly smiled, that smile suddenly became extremely humble, looking extremely hazy, without the slightest temper at all, he bowed his hand at Zhou Xiong and bowed.

"Go back, I don't want to see next time" Zhou Xiong said lightly, I didn't expect this kid to be able to forbear, and in the face of his own dismount, he could still laugh at it, in the future, he was definitely the biggest stumbling block for Ling Cheng to become the patriarch, and his city was very deep.

Ling Xiu lowered his head and smiled, if you are a character, hehe, and disqualify me from the competition, you are just a dog of Ling Yuan's old thief. This is in front of everyone, he naturally can't say anything disrespectful, after all, he can't embarrass his father, as for Zhou Xiong said that he wants to cancel his qualification, he doesn't have the guts, although he is also an elder, but the elder and the great elder, although there is only one word difference, but the difference between them is a world of difference.

"The game is on," Zhou Xiong shouted.

When the young man put all the vitality on the palm of his hand, suddenly, a cyan brilliance burst out, so that the surroundings were in the breeze, and the grass under the competition table suddenly trembled, and some directly broke off and flew in the whirlwind, winding around the entire competition platform.

"Wind Hand Wrapper" Ling Zifeng stared at Ling Xiu with his eyes fixed and swooped away.

"Hmph-" Ling Xiu snorted, his flight flashed, and he immediately disappeared in place.

"Where have you been?" Ling Zifeng's eyes were stunned for a moment, his eyes turned slightly, looking for Ling Xiu's figure.

Suddenly, his eyes were in a trance, and he saw a behemoth in front of him, blocking his vision, he didn't think about it, and he knew what it was? That was Ling Xiu, his speed was inevitably too fast, compared to him, as if he was a turtle crawling.

Ling Zifeng suddenly felt a chill in his chest, his wind-winding hand had already been activated, and his palm flashed, wanting to change the trajectory and slap on Ling Xiu's body.

Ling Zifeng's chest suddenly cooled, and one arm pressed coldly on it.

"Bang-" Ling Zifeng flew upside down, his thin figure slicing an arc through the air, and finally slammed diagonally to the ground, sliding out of the arena.

A move is just a move, and the game is over.

Ling Xiu stood straight in place, with one hand behind him, with a different temperament, and what he wanted was to win with such a blow, so that everyone would know his Ling Xiu's strength, which was actually ordered by her father, the Great Elder Ling Yue.

"As long as you have enough strength, you will have more supporters, so you have to win with one blow," Ling Xiu thought back to what his father had said.

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On the rostrum.

Ling Yuan shook his head suddenly, he didn't have any good opinion of Ling Xiu, eighty percent was instructed by Ling Yue's old thing, and he wanted to use this method of killing chickens and monkeys to deter other people in the family, so that Ling Xiu could get more supporters so that the patriarch could compete in the future.

"Ling Yue, you really took great pains!" Ling Yuan's eyes were straight at the competition table, and the corner of his eye glanced at Ling Yue who was sitting beside him with contempt.

However, the people around him did not notice all this.

Ling Yue looked straight at the center of the field, stroked his long, gray beard, and nodded.

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Martial arts arena, on the stage.

"Ling Xiusheng" Zhou Xiongyi reluctantly announced the victory of the game, although the victory with one blow is indeed something to be proud of, but this method is applied to the same clan, even if his background is not from the Ling family, he knows that this is too much to say.

Perhaps the struggle for power is so cruel, survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest.

Ling Xiu proudly walked down the competition stage in front of everyone's eyes, his eyes glanced disdainfully in the direction of Ling Zifeng, and he didn't say anything.

His eyes turned and he looked at a place in the audience, and you, a young man in white, had already stood up from the audience.

The four eyes looked at each other, and there were some sparks in their eyes.

The look seemed to say.

"Next, it's you ......"