Chapter 15 Character Explosion and Advance to the Finals!

Qin Ling and Murong Yu were not seriously injured, and a pharmacist immediately took them to the emergency treatment room of the players in the rear for first aid.

"This Qin Ling would have such a powerful martial art!" Lu Biyue was also a little surprised, she didn't expect Murong Yu to use the Dragon God's Wrath to lose the game.

Murong Yu's strength is obvious to all, in the Divine Tiger Tribe, he is the strongest when he is thirteen years old, but he still loses the game. And this Qin Ling is so powerful in martial arts, I'm afraid that the grade is not low!

A wonderful game could not satisfy the tribesmen in the audience, and Qin Ling and Murong Yu fought bloodily until they were injured and left the field, which did not affect their excited mood. Amid their cheers, the bell of the game rang again.

"Why does Grandpa want to stop me, this kid injured my brother so badly, let me teach him a lesson!" Outside the emergency treatment room, a young man lifted the seriously injured Qin Ling with one hand. was about to teach Qin Ling a lesson, but was stopped by the old man who led him.

"Bastard, let him go, let the pharmacist treat!" The old man shocked his eldest grandson with just one look, and at first glance he was a strong man with advanced cultivation: "Our Murong family, although it is not a famous family, but we Murong family can afford to lose in the ring." If you lose, you must be ashamed and courageous, and the next time you win back, what kind of system will you become like now!"

Smack!

"That's right! Uncle Murong is worthy of being the law enforcement elder of my Shenhu Tribe! Doing things is to deal with them impartially!" As soon as this beautiful young woman appeared, the Murong family and the others were stunned for a moment.

Lu Biyue took Ye Xiaoxiao and several personal maids to the emergency treatment room, but she didn't expect that they had just stepped in with their front feet and encountered this farce.

"Sacrifice your lordship......" Murong Tiancheng and his party hurriedly knelt down and bowed.

This Lu Biyue is in charge of the sacrifice, although she does not have any real power, but she belongs to the soul of the people, and it can be said that her Divine Tiger tribe is second only to the existence of the ancestor.

Lu Biyue motioned to the pharmacist to take the two children down for emergency treatment, she stared at Murong Jun and said sharply: "Xiaojun, don't be so reckless next time!"

"Yes, yes......" Murong Jun was so shocked that he was sweating, and hurriedly bowed and admitted his mistake.

Qin Ling's injuries were mainly skin injuries, but the subsequent decisive battle caused him to lose too much blood, and coupled with the fact that he had just been intercepted by Murong Jun, he now had serious loss of blood and qi.

On the other hand, in the Divine Tiger Ring, the second game has already begun. Liu Yunpeng and Huang Yinghuai, two teenagers, went back and forth in the ring, staggering! In the midst of swords and swords, the two fought for three hours, and they still did not distinguish between victory and defeat!

"Yun Peng, admit defeat! you can't beat my brother's ......"

"Yinghuai dream, you, Lao Tzu just saw that you are young, let you take a look first. ”

The two have grown up competing with each other since childhood, and neither has really beaten each other, and the number of wins and losses is even more numerous. Because of this, both of them were not convinced by each other, and this time the Divine Tiger met again in the ring, and both of them were determined to be on the ring and decide the winner in a battle!

Drink!

The two of them clenched their respective spiritual weapons, and the battle began again!

The spiritual weapon is a monk other than a martial cultivator, and it was used before the divine realm period. In addition to martial arts, the other monks slowly began to change on the path of cultivation, everything was based on spiritual power, and gradually only practiced - spirit!

As the name suggests, the spiritual weapon is to increase the user's spiritual power within a limited range, which is also a disadvantage of martial arts, because martial arts have no external force to rely on.

Combat Skill - Ice Dragon Shattering!

Combat Skill - Fire Phoenix Shines in the Sky!

Liu Yunpeng and Huang Yinghuai glanced at each other and couldn't help but smile, they didn't expect that the two of them would still have such a "tacit understanding" no matter when.

The spacious arena was instantly split into two halves by ice and fire, which were originally two completely different attributes, and now the collision of two very different attributes would be far more powerful than one of the attributes.

Drink......

The two of them roared at the same time, and rushed at each other murderously. For a while, the ice dragon shattered the void, and the fire phoenix burned for nine days, and in an instant, not only the ring, but the entire sky was also dyed red and white.

Compared with the audience in the audience, the referees on the sidelines could no longer be calm, the four referees made decisive moves, and the four stood in the four corners of the ring to jointly support an enchantment, so that the decisive battle between the two teenagers did not affect the passionate audience.

Having just experienced the fierce battle of the previous game, the decisive battle of the second game in the Divine Tiger Ring was staged again.

The ice dragon and the fire phoenix were close together, and the difficult coexistence of ice and fire was once again manifested, and a powerful explosion occurred in the ring again......

"Yinghuai, you can't hold on anymore! Admit defeat!"

"Hehe, you're really good at laughing, your feet are weak and you're still pretending to me, admit defeat!"

The source of ice and fire, Liu Yunpeng and Huang Yinghuai still can't let go of their bickering at this moment. However, the victory is coming......

With a loud bang, the ice and fire finally caused a big explosion, and the two figures flew upside down in the mist, slamming into the barrier.

Who won?

When the referee walked into the ring, Liu Yunpeng and Huang Yinghuai were already lying on the ground, and both of them tried their best to get back on their feet. However, both of them were already lacking in strength! Under the condition of serious injuries and excessive consumption, the two struggled for a long time and could not remember.

"Ten...... Nine...... Eight ......" The referee began to count down, and the two gritted their teeth and made a final fight: "Three...... Two...... One ......"

At the end of the game, Liu Yunpeng and Huang Yinghuai failed to stand up, and the two ended in a draw according to the regulations. However, the two could not participate in the game together, and the referee unanimously ruled that Liu Yunpeng and Huang Yinghuai were both eliminated, and Qin Ling directly entered the finals!

Although this allowed Qin Ling to take advantage of it and directly advance to the finals! However, for Liu Yunpeng and Huang Yinghuai, two young masters from big families, the referee team could not favor one side, since this was the case, they would be eliminated together to avoid trouble in the future.

As for the third and fourth games, there was no excitement in the first two games.

Lu Feng and Lu Sichen both won easily, and this Lu Sichen created a record in the history of the Divine Tiger Ring, he has won all the matches with one move since the beginning of the qualifiers. His great strength is obvious to all, and basically everyone thinks that he is the champion.

"Cousin, throw in the towel! You're no match for me. Lu Sichen looked at Lu Feng, his eyes full of tenderness.

"Cousin, as an elder brother, you should let me, do you still want to compete with me for the first place?" Lu Feng didn't take Lu Sichen seriously at all, and spoke as always.

There are only three players left in the junior group, and Qin Ling directly advanced to the finals because he had no opponent, and his opponent was about to be born!

In the semifinals of only one game, the two cousins Lu Feng and Lu Sichen entered the ring.

Lu Sichen has admired his cousin Lu Feng since he was a child, although the two families are very happy to see the two combined, his mother Lu Biyue also likes this lively and lovely niece very much. But Lang has affection, and the woman has no intention.

"Are you really reluctant to quit?" Lu Sichen's affection remained the same.

"Big cousin, this is really not like you usually, if you want to fight, come on!" Saying that, Lu Feng was ready to attack.

"Hey......" Lu Sichen lowered his head lightly and muttered in his mouth: "Cousin, I'm sorry......"

"What?" Suddenly, a woman exclaimed from the ring!

Lu Feng was still wondering, he hadn't even beaten yet, why did this eldest cousin apologize first?

How can Lu Feng say that she also has the cultivation of the eighth stage of the mortal realm, which is only one level lower than Lu Sichen, but she still can't see how Lu Sichen did it!

Lu Sichen still only used one move, just one hand, one palm! His speed was no worse than that of ordinary monks in the adversity period, and by the time everyone reacted, Lu Feng had already been knocked out of the field and fell into the water......

The Divine Tiger Ring, which was quiet for a moment, fell into collective cheers at the first shout!

In this way, the two finalists of the junior group were born, and Qin Ling played against Lu Sichen!

The next three days will be the senior competition, and the junior finals will wait until the senior finals are born, and then decide the date of the competition. However, according to the wonderful performance of these children this year, the final of the junior group should also be worth waiting for.

Due to the explosion of character, Qin Ling directly advanced to the finals, which bought him a lot of time to recover and recuperate. In the next few days, while recuperating, Qin Ling also went to watch the senior group game, which was not ordinarily exciting.

The battle between high-ranking monks was really not comparable to their junior group.

Younger, there is a young strong man named Wang Wei, who has just passed the crown ceremony, and has already reached the ninth stage of adversity. There is an older middle-aged uncle, whose name is sword Wushu, who holds an ordinary iron sword, but his moves are superb, and his strength is unfathomable.

These two are also the favourites to win the senior category!

Nine days passed, and under the careful care of the pharmacists, coupled with the supplements sent by Lu Biyue, Qin Ling's injuries had recovered.

Today, the Shenhu Ring has been quiet for many days and is lively again! Both groups of finals are held today, today the patriarch of the Shenhu tribe Lu Kai appeared in the Shenhu Ring for the first time, he and his wife Lu Biyue led the four Dharma protectors, the eight elders, and 16 captains to attend the final round of the juvenile group and the adult group, and also brought the prizes of the second and third runners.

"Let's get started!" Lu Kai said to the herald beside him.

The horn sounded, and the war drums of a thousand faces also sounded together! The entire Divine Tiger Ring was carrying out sacred ceremonies.

Clang!

The game begins......

Qin Ling and Lu Sichen stepped into the ring, and he was under great pressure at this time. Lu Sichen's strength was unfathomable, and at the age of only fourteen, he had already reached the ninth rank of the mortal realm, which was five levels higher than himself. Moreover, Lu Sichen has been defeated by him in one move from the qualifiers to the current finals, Qin Ling's pressure is not his realm, but his powerful exercises! For Lu Sichen, Qin Ling really doesn't know anything about him.

"Little brother, the gap between you and me is too much, you can't have a chance to beat me, so you go all out! Otherwise, you won't have a chance to do it......" Lu Sichen behaved very calmly to anyone, except for his cousin. At this time, the same is true for Qin Ling! Indeed, the strength of the two is too different, and they are not at the same level at all, but as a man, they must not surrender without a fight.

"Indeed, I am far from your strength now, but I still choose to fight!" Qin Ling and Lu Sichen are completely the same kind of people, presumably after this battle, no matter what the victory or defeat!

"Come on......"

"Although there is a lot of difference in strength between me and you, I will definitely not surrender without a fight!" Qin Ling is not afraid of losing, only those who have tasted defeat will understand the preciousness of victory, only those who have failed will not collapse, and only those who have failed know how to win.

Qin Ling let out a loud shout, and jumped with an iron halberd in his hand: "Look at the move! Martial Arts-Regret Yue Style!"