In the early morning, before the sun had fully risen, under the sacred peak of the Divine Tiger Tribe, a horn sounded in a large ring.

Today is the Divine Tiger Tribe's Strongest Monk Contest held every five years, divided into two groups - the youth group: five to nineteen years old, and the adult group: twenty to thirty-nine years old. The champion of each group can make a pilgrimage half a month later and get the prize personally rewarded by the ancestor.

When Qin Ling got up and rushed to the ring, the audience was already crowded, and many people couldn't enter the audience area, so they could only watch the projection of the game outside the ring helplessly!

"Young Master Qin!" Just as Qin Ling was annoyed that he was lying in bed, a porcelain doll's voice called out to him from behind, Qin Ling looked back and saw that it was Lu Biyue's personal little girl Ye Xiaoxiao.

Don't be easily fooled by her appearance, although she is only more than eight years old like Qin Ling, she is already a monk in the adversity period. This made Qin Ling very emotional, the background of a large tribe is high, and even a personal maid is so powerful.

"Young Master Qin, it's impossible to enter the audience area now, the priest has already signed up for the young master to participate in the competition of the youth group, and only by participating in the competition can he enter the ring, and there are rich prizes if he wins the competition. Ye Xiaoxiao explained to Qin Ling.

"I originally wanted to see the strength of the cultivators of the Divine Tiger Tribe, but now I have the opportunity to learn from each other. Let's go, Xiaoxiao!" Qin Ling followed Ye Xiaoxiao into the ring from another trail.

Under the leadership of Ye Xiaoxiao, Qin Ling came to the pre-selection area. Seeing that the contestants were also crowded, Qin Ling wondered for a while, this Divine Tiger Tribe must have too much population! However, this is the underground of the Divine Tiger Ring, although it is underground, the area of the pre-selection area is twice the size of the upper ring, and there are hundreds of small rings alone.

"Young Master Qin, I'll send you here, you go to the front to get the number and participate in the qualifiers yourself!" Ye Xiaoxiao's task was completed, and she pointed to the draw point in front of her and said.

"That's okay, thank you, Xiaoxiao!" Qin Ling treated it completely with a normal heart, and strode towards the lottery place.

Looking at Qin Ling's departing back, Ye Xiaoxiao suddenly had a bold idea in his heart, this Young Master Qin Ling might become a dark horse at the conference!

Venue: Five Hundred and Thirty-One, Number: One Hundred and Ninety-One!

Holding his ticket, Qin Ling followed the instructions to the small ring to which he belonged.

Outside the ring, there were already hundreds of players waiting, Qin Ling took a brief look, and found that this group of players were basically young players under the age of ten, and he began to rejoice in his heart, it seemed that there should be no problem with his advancement.

"Next group, one hundred and ninety-one - Qin Ling vs. two hundred and eight - Li Xiaozhi!" As one of the players in the ring was knocked out of the ring by the other, the referee decisively announced the next match.

Qin Ling stepped into the ring, and his opponent Li Xiaozhi was already waiting for him in the ring.

Li Xiaozhi is a boy of the same age as Qin Ling, and he is also a martial cultivator who uses halberds, but he is not as high as Qin Ling's realm, only the third stage of the mortal realm.

"The game starts ......"

With the referee's order, the two attacked at the same time!

Drink!

The iron halberd in Li Xiaozhi's hand stabbed towards Qin Ling, although he didn't have any skills, but his speed was not slow. Suddenly, Qin Ling grabbed Li Xiaozhi and reacted in time, and kicked his right foot hard at his abdomen, kicking him several meters away.

"Li Xiaozhi, although your speed is good, your halberd technique is too poor, and you have no skills at all!" Qin Ling looked at Li Xiaozhi calmly, although it was only a matter of time before he won.

"Yes, if you have the ability, I'll talk about it. Li Xiaozhi wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and he was obviously unconvinced by the education of his peers.

"Okay, if I win, will you lend me the iron halberd in your hand until the end of the game?" Qin Ling said as he looked at the iron halberd in Li Xiaozhi's hand.

"Look at the move...... Li Xiaozhi went all out, and the speed of the iron halberd was nearly twice as fast as just now. Although he tried his best, after all, he was still two realms away from Qin Ling, and Qin Ling had already opened up thirty-six martial veins, but he didn't have any of them.

The iron halberd pierced Qin Ling's body, Li Xiaozhi was stunned for a moment, he didn't think about killing Qin Ling, and besides, the game was to the point, and it was forbidden for both sides to cause death or injury.

"It's too slow......" Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind Li Xiaozhi, and a bone knife was gently placed on his neck: "You lost ......"

Afterimage! This Qin Ling's speed is too fast, isn't it, not at all like a monk of the fifth stage of the mortal realm.

Li Xiaozhi looked at Qin Ling in disbelief, he had always been confident in his speed, but he didn't expect to be defeated by someone with speed today, Li Xiaozhi seemed to see himself clearly at once, it turned out that he was just a frog at the bottom of a well.

Willing to lose the bet, Li Xiaozhi handed over the iron halberd to Qin Ling for the rest of the game, while he himself walked out of the ring without saying a word.

Subsequently, the qualifiers were held for three days, and in the end, eight players from each of the junior and senior categories entered the main competition.

Two days later, the competition officially began in the Divine Tiger Ring. There are a total of eight players in the youth group, the oldest is sixteen years old and has reached the first stage of adversity, and the youngest is Qin Ling is eight and a half years old and has reached the fifth stage of the mortal realm.

"Xiaoxiao, you have been serving Qin Ling for the past few days, how many places do you think Qin Ling can win in this competition?" Lu Biyue was also quite surprised that Qin Ling was able to successfully pass the qualifiers, not that she was not optimistic about Qin Ling, but that Wu Xiu's disadvantages were so obvious.

"Sacrificing to my lord, this slave can't judge it, but this Young Master Qin shouldn't be simple, even if he is just a small mortal realm fifth-stage martial cultivator, but he gives people a very unusual feeling!" Ye Xiaoxiao lowered his body and said.

"Yes, then I'll wait and see!" Lu Biyue was also a little surprised when she heard Ye Xiaoxiao comment on Qin Ling like this, in her impression, Ye Xiaoxiao's girl was not so easy to take a good look at a person.

Qin Ling was the first game, and in the host's loud shouts, the players of the first game - Qin Ling and Murong Yu.

The ring is square, nearly a thousand meters long, and it is very spectacular. It was the first time for Qin Ling to step into such a large ring, and his heart was extremely excited at this moment, and he couldn't wait to fight a big battle.

The horn sounded, and as the host rang the bell, the game officially began.

Murong Yu is only two years older than Qin Ling, but his realm is two levels higher than Qin Ling, and the silver-white spear in his hand should not be ordinary, but with Qin Ling's current strength, it should be five or five, presumably there will be a fierce battle next.

Murong Yu's expression was cold and arrogant, and he didn't say anything when he came up, and with a wave of the silver-white spear in his hand, he immediately launched an attack on Qin Ling.

Clang!

Both of them were fighting hard, the iron halberd and the spear were constantly intertwined, and the speed of the two in the ring continued to increase, and soon the two of them were gradually invisible in the ring, except for the continuous collision between the weapons.

Murong Yu's marksmanship is superb, and Li Xiaozhi is not at the same level at all, and Qin Ling is also the first time to encounter such a strong opponent! However, Qin Ling is also an expert in using halberds, and his halberd technique is even more superb, and after more than two hundred rounds, the first confrontation between Qin Ling and Murong Yu is tied.

"You are very good! I didn't expect that the retrograde martial cultivator in the waste would have such a martial art!" Murong Yu's face became a little less arrogant, for him, only the two could be respected, although Qin Ling was only a martial cultivator, but he had such a superb halberd technique: "And you don't seem to be doing your best!"

Murong Yu's gaze was like lightning, staring at Qin Ling stubbornly! Under the sun, the silver-white spear in his hand was even more powerful, and the powerful momentum was enough to experience from him at this time.

Combat skill - the white dragon falls into the sea!

Murong Yu's move of the white dragon poured into the sea like a rainbow, and a white dragon phantom appeared, surrounded by a faint dragon power at the head of the spear.

Qin Ling's face suddenly became grim! He immediately understood that the silver-white spear in Murong Yu's hand should be of the same quality as his own Purple Gold Dragon Pattern Halberd, and it must have been made by collecting materials related to dragons.

Looking at the iron halberd in his hand, Qin Ling missed the familiar purple gold dragon pattern halberd!

"Let's take it!" The white dragon phantom soared for nine days, and a hundred-meter-long white dragon rushed straight towards Qin Ling!

Lost his mind for a while, the spear was already close at hand! Murong Yu would not show mercy because the opponent was not in a state, and the spear made a decisive move. The dragon claw aimed at Qin Ling's body and bombarded it wildly, and every claw attack hit Qin Ling's body.

Qin Ling retreated step by step, the head of the spear kept stabbing Qin Ling's body, and he could dodge very little, and Qin Ling could only try to avoid the vital parts of the spear's attack.

Drink!

Murong Yu punched Qin Ling, although Qin Ling was already covered in bruises at this time, and the blood flowing from his forehead also affected his vision. However, at this critical moment, Qin Ling covered his head with both hands, and he was firmly pressed against Murong Yu's fist.

"Could it be, can he continue to fight?" Qin Ling was brutally beaten more than ten meters away, and although his injuries were already very serious, he still did not fall. This was completely out of Murong Yu's expectations, I didn't expect this Qin Ling to try his best to fight like this!

Qin Ling gasped violently, in fact, his current situation was not optimistic. Although Murong Yu's attack was carried down by him, Murong Yu had not been injured in the slightest.

"What's that?" exclaimed the audience and the ring crew.

It's Murong Yu! He's going to use all his strength, it's definitely not a way to be dragged down by Qin Ling like this, there will be a game next, and it will be too much physical drain on him to consume Qin Ling like this. Although this trick is his killer move, it must be used now.

Combat Skill - Ryujin's Wrath!

There was a river outside the ring, but at this time, all the rivers outside the ring rose up to form a kilometer-long dragon.

"No way! It looks like I'm going to make a move too......" Qin Ling shook his arm and gently danced the iron halberd. Although this iron halberd is a little lighter, it is better to use it all at once!

What the?

Murong Yu's eyes widened, and he looked at Qin Ling, who was already extremely weak just now, in disbelief.

Martial arts - regret Yue style!

Under the action of two different powerful forces, although the ring was made of solid materials, it began to shake slightly.

Yes......

The two of them roared at the same time, and the sky changed color! The iron halberd and the silver-white spear roared together with their master, and while the momentum was huge, the water dragon was rushing! On the other hand, although there was no great momentum, it was not to be underestimated.

If Qin Ling hadn't opened up the thirty-six martial veins, Murong Yu might have been able to win!

Recently, Qin Ling has been thinking about the fact that the martial veins were not opened up in the past, and now there are thirty-six martial veins. Qin Ling found that the martial vein seemed to determine the power of the output of martial arts, and only the martial vein was the root of martial cultivation.

Bang!

There was a loud bang in the middle of the ring!

Qin Ling took the lead, his heart was extremely resolute, and he no longer wavered! Although the iron halberd was not as good as the silver-white spear, it was better than the amazing one of the Regret Yue style! The "water dragon" still seemed a little small under the Regret Yue style, and was split in half by the iron halberd's blow, and the water dragon exploded in the ring all day long, forming a small shower!

Immediately, a figure flew out of the "rain", and there was a silver-white spear next to him......