Chapter 80: Evenly matched

"Damn—" Ling Xiu scolded. He saw that his fiery red vitality was slowly spreading, but it stopped when it spread three feet away from Ling Cheng's body, and the vitality was connected to himself, and it came back, a thought, that is, fear, fear.

"I didn't expect this kid's vitality to have another universe" Ling Xiu looked at Ling Cheng with a dead gaze, looking at the white vitality around him, what kind of exercise was he cultivating, how could he suppress me so terrifyingly, he would definitely get the Yuanshu Pavilion to check another day.

Maybe he didn't know at all that Ling Cheng's cultivation of the Shining Spirit Technique could only be cultivated by one person, and the only white scroll had already exploded when Ling Cheng practiced the Shining Spirit Technique.

"It seems that this white vitality is really amazing, and it has a suppressive effect on the fire attribute," Ling Cheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Then next, let me take a good look at how strong you really are?"

In fact, Ling Cheng himself didn't know the origin of this white vitality, and knew that it was extremely compatible with him, as if it was tailor-made for himself.

"Drink-" Ling Cheng burst into a shout, his footsteps were like arrows, rushing towards Ling Xiu, the speed was lightning fast, like a bolt of lightning, going and not returning.

Ling Cheng clenched his palm, and the white vitality exploded in his hand, and his fists were clenched, as if he had brought a snow-white full suit, exuding terrifying power and imposing momentum.

Ling Cheng threw his arm back and threw a punch out.

Ling Xiu's fiery red vitality wrapped around his body, with a scorching temperature, he slapped his palm on Ling Xiu's arm, and with a menacing punch, it immediately changed its trajectory and blasted towards Ling Xiu's side.

Ling Xiu's body swirled suddenly, turning his fist into a palm, turning his palm into a blade, and slashing at Ling Cheng's neck with one palm, if this really made him hit, I am afraid that this battle would end directly.

The corners of Ling Cheng's mouth twitched, how could he let him get his wish, don't forget that he is a young patriarch, and his strength is definitely no worse than this Ling Xiu in front of him.

Ling Cheng's arm was borrowed from Ling Xiu's palm, and he immediately retracted, and an elbow smashed directly on Ling Xiu's chest.

"Bang-" The snow-white vitality collided directly on top of the fiery red vitality, and there was a roar.

Ling Xiu then took a few steps back sharply, and his palm landed in the air, still bringing a whining wind.

Ling Xiu covered his chest with a faint pain in his palm, staring at Ling Cheng like a wolf.

"His snow-white vitality is definitely weird," Ling Xiu came to a conclusion.

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in the audience.

"No, this Ling Fall is too fierce!"

"Ling Cheng actually directly gained the upper hand"

"Then he hides his strength"

"Alas, this Ling Xiu is too miserable"

There was a place in the auditorium where there was no loud discussion like all the audience.

"Good job, Ling Cheng" Ling Zifeng slammed his fist on the armrest, and his palms trembled.

"Brother, come on" Ling Shan I can only have that snow-white little fist, like a bulging little doll, very cute!

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On the rostrum.

"It seems that the cultivation during this period of time has really not fallen" Ling Cheng smiled and stroked his long and gray beard, his expression was particularly happy, and his voice seemed extremely comfortable.

"Patriarch, don't worry, this is just the beginning?" Ling Yue on the side suddenly interrupted.

"Oh, Great Elder is so sure that Ling Xiu will win?" Ling Yuan tilted his head, revealing a questioning expression.

"Not for sure" Ling Yue said lightly, as if to say in that tone, all this is true.

"But it must be" Ling Yue's old face pulled, and his eyes looked straight ahead, as if he had seen the result of this game.

"Then let's wait and see!" Ling Yuan said lightly.

Xue Hongyu looked at the center of the competition table with a blink.

Although Ling Cheng did have the upper hand, it was impossible for Ling Xiu to be defeated so easily, you are all at the level of a young patriarch, and you are all the seeds of the towering tree of the Ling family, representing the future of the Ling family, and you may have no means.

"Ling Cheng, you have to give my sister a long face!" Xue Hongyu blinked.

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On the martial arts arena.

"If you want to defeat me with this, that would be too naïve!" Ling Xiu let go of the hand that was covering his chest.

Ling Cheng smiled disdainfully. He didn't intend to defeat Ling Xiu with just one blow, winning with one blow, only existing in the case of a huge gap in strength, or extreme restraint in strength, just like Ling Zifeng against Ling Xiu, and like himself against Ling Hao.

Besides, he didn't plan to defeat Ling Xiu like this, he was also the future of the Ling family, how could he succeed if he wanted means?

Ling Xiu's figure flashed, and he rushed towards Ling Cheng and blasted towards Ling Cheng.

"Bang-" The fiery red vitality burst out, forming a wave of fiery red qi, like a sea of fire spreading, and the surrounding bricks suddenly had all the rules, and they all exuded a terrifying temperature on them.

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in the audience.

"How's Ling Fall?"

"Isn't it going to be a direct loss?"

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On the rostrum.

Everyone's eyes were condensed, in the smoke on the stage, they didn't talk as loudly as the audience, to their level, who is not a person with old eyes and has experienced strong winds and waves.

The smoke and dust on the martial arts arena slowly dispersed, and the picture gradually became clear, Ling Xiu inserted one hand into the floor, obviously caused by the fierce agitation he had just had, Ling Cheng should have directly avoided her episode.

What about Ling Fall? Some people have a question.

When the smoke and dust cleared, the young man in white stood directly behind Ling Xiu.

Ling Xiu's head tilted left and right, and he didn't find that person, he suddenly only felt a chill in his vest, he already knew where he was.

The fist stuck in the floor jerked out, and all the fiery red vitality wrapped around it, and one turned and blasted backwards.

"Boom-" The two fists slammed together, like two meteorites colliding on the same trajectory, emitting a terrifying wave of qi that swept everything around them.

The red flames and the white brilliance are intertwined and eroded each other, like two overlords on a mountain, one of them will die.

A wave of air swept from the center of the competition platform, spreading like a wave to the surroundings, this competition, the smoke and dust on the stage were completely cleared, and there was no trace of smoke and dust. Everyone's eyes brightened, but what greeted them was a powerful rush.

in the audience.

Everyone has a feeling, they feel that their upper body suddenly leans back, this energy wave is really terrifying, the strength of the Transformation Yuan Realm is really not comparable to the strength of the Qi Gathering Realm, one Transformation Yuan Realm may be able to directly abuse several Qi Gathering Realms, and it is extremely easy.

"What a terrifying energy"

"Is this the Transformation Realm?"

"The Ling family is really terrible, or picking up a child has such strength, if it is the top of the Ling family" An elderly spectator, looking straight at the two people who were stalemate on the competition stage, thought about it, turned his head again, and looked at the rostrum, the terrifying expression on his face was extremely exciting.

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On the rostrum.

Ling Yuan looked at the wave of qi that swept towards him, mixed with the smoke and dust of countless grassroots sand and stones, and rushed towards him.

The big sleeves printed with various embroidery patterns waved forward suddenly, and suddenly a layer of water curtain was formed on the entire rostrum, and the grass roots and gravel rolled up by those air waves hit the water and wood, and were immediately washed away by the water, and the rostrum was as quiet as ever.

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On the martial arts arena.

"Bang-" After a bang, the two of them stepped back sharply, and miraculously the two of them retreated, and they were actually the same distance.

In this way, these two people are actually evenly matched.

Will they be tied today......?

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