In the fifth game, it was Ling Jiuqiu's turn.

After the last fight, no one dared to underestimate him, and because of his fierce shot, he punched his opponent to multiple fractures in his arm and chest, leaving a deep impression on everyone.

After Ling Jiuqiu stepped into the ring, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy also walked across from him with a hesitant face.

When Ling Dehui shouted the word "start" and ordered Jiuqiu to activate the martial spirit, the courage that the young man had finally mustered dissipated instantly, and he hurriedly shouted to admit defeat.

Immediately outside the ring, there was a large number of boos.

The young man looked at his nose and nose, pretending not to hear, but scolded angrily in his heart: "It's not you who are beaten, you know that you are crooked." ”

"Ling Jiuqiu is so ruthless, who knows if it will directly beat me to serious injury, I obviously can't beat me, why should I take the risk?"

"Besides, I've scolded him before, and if he's remembered, he won't show mercy."

After Ling Dehui announced the results, the young man hurriedly ran out of the ring, as if he was afraid of being caught up.

Ling Jiuqiu returned to the high platform.

Ling Feihong glanced at him and reminded casually: "After all, the opponents are all people of the same clan, if you can, try to contain some strength, so as not to be afraid and disgusted by everyone when you get it." ”

"After all, if you want to become a high-level family member in the future, you still have to buy people's hearts appropriately."

Ling Jiuqiu said indifferently: "I have a sense of proportion. ”

Hearing this, Ling Feihong frowned, and was about to say something more, but thinking of what happened to Ling Jiuqiu before, he knew that he still had some resentment, so he had to shake his head secretly and shut up.

Ling Jiuqiu also stopped talking.

For the next battle, he didn't pay much attention to it, so he just quietly closed his eyes and recuperated.

A dozen battles in the second round ended quickly.

Among them, Ling Yantong, one of the five popular players, was defeated by Ling Bailong in one move, causing a large number of exclamations.

Other than that, it's a little calmer.

It's the third round.

The remaining four favourites all made the cut.

By the fourth round, most of the original 67 participants had been eliminated, and only the last nine remained.

Four battles, one bye.

In the first game, Ling Sichun successfully advanced.

In the second game, No. 18 ordered Jiuqiu versus No. 26 Ling Cheng'an.

This battle was watched by the audience.

"Finally, it's the turn of the two powerhouses to face off again!"

"I'm looking forward to it! The showdown between the two favorites is sure to be exciting! ”

"It's just that Ling Jiuqiu's cultivation is a little worse after all, it's okay to fight those weak, and his strong explosive power alone is enough to crush him, but he will never be the opponent of the Cheng'an clan brother."

"Ling Jiuqiu is good at strong attacks, and there is nothing outstanding in terms of speed, in front of the Cheng'an clan, I'm afraid I can't do it close to it."

"No matter how strong his attack is, it is impossible to confront the big hand of the rock head-on, and it can be said that he is completely restrained by the Cheng'an clan brother."

"Ling Jiuqiu has such strength, but he has been low-key for so long, I'm afraid it is to make a splash in the family competition, but it's a pity that I ran into a brother of the Cheng'an clan."

"It looks like he's going to stop in the fourth round."

There was a lot of talking.

The vast majority of people had already recognized Ling Jiuqiu's strength, but no one thought that he would win this battle.

After all, it had only been three months since Jiuqiu had awakened.

Even if he showed strong combat power, no one thought that he had broken through to the middle stage of the True Qi Realm, only that he had at most a threefold cultivation of the True Qi Realm.

In addition, the increase in explosive power of the mutated Ding class martial soul and an attack martial art with a high realm are not low.

In the case of such extreme explosive power, it has today's dazzling record.

Merely.

This deviation is too serious!

Thinking about it, since Ling Jiuqiu has improved his cultivation so much in a short period of time, and he has a profound attainment in attack martial arts, it is impossible for him to still have the energy to study body martial arts, right?

Then, when the martial soul and martial arts did not increase the body method, Ling Jiuqiu's speed was naturally very ordinary.

If you want to break through Ling Cheng'an's "earth domain" with such a serious bias in strength, you can only choose to fight hard.

However, to resist the rock hand with flesh and blood, and to have a steady stream of true qi replenishment, the hardness is comparable to that of metal?

It's a dream!

Not only do many viewers think so, but Cheng An also thinks so.

By this time, he had returned to his prime.

The enhanced version of the Big Rock Hand can be cast at least ten times, and if it's just constantly repaired and maintained, it can last for at least five minutes.

Within five minutes, the enhanced version of the Rock Big Hand can be called indestructible, no matter how strong you make Jiuqiu's explosive power, after all, it is only a true qi realm triple martial artist, and its strength is limited, and it is impossible to completely destroy it.

Ling Cheng'an's expression was indifferent.

As usual, he walked into the ring barefoot.

Although he looks rough, he naturally shows an elegant and indifferent temperament in a calm and relaxed posture.

"Ling Cheng'an, come on!"

There were people around him who kept cheering him on.

Ling Jiuqiu walked across from him and stood still, his face also full of indifference.

"Brother Jiuqiu, you can go to the fourth round, it has been beyond everyone's expectations, congratulations."

"It's just that I'm fifteen years old, and this time, it will be the last time I will participate in the family competition, and I also want to see how far I can go, so it's absolutely impossible for me to let you."

"I will do my best in this battle."

"You must remember not to be reckless, if you feel that you can't bear it, you must admit defeat as soon as possible, otherwise, I can't hold it back, and it is likely to hurt you."

Ling Chengan said with sincerity on his face.

The corners of Ling Jiuqiu's mouth rose, revealing a faint smile: "Then I'll rest assured." ”

“？”

Ling Chengan looked at him suspiciously, a little unsure of what he meant.

But at this time, Ling Dehui on the side had already announced the start of the game.

"Be careful!"

Ling Jiuqiu let out a loud shout, and instantly activated the martial spirit.

The blood-colored five-legged shadow shrouded the body.

Ling Jiuqiu clenched his right hand into a fist, and his legs bent slightly.

The next moment.

He kicked his feet suddenly, and cobweb-like cracks appeared in the hard ground.

His entire body instantly rose from the ground, like a huge flea, and suddenly jumped towards Ling Cheng'an, who was more than ten meters away.

"! He really rushed straight over! ”

"I thought he would choose to hit it hard, but I never expected him to jump straight over so recklessly."

"He's not really that stupid, is he? Think you just need to avoid the ground? If it's really that simple, Boyuan will not think of it? ”

"Brother Cheng'an's big hand on a rock, you can directly crush him!"

"Volley jumping, there is not even a little room to dodge, and there is nowhere to borrow strength, and the explosive power cannot be fully exerted, as long as one blow is useless, it will definitely be defeated!"

"But one blow can completely shatter the big hand of the rock, with Ling Jiuqiu's strength, it is simply impossible!"

"I used to think he was qualified to compete for the top four, but now it seems that he is obviously a reckless man who can only thrash."

"Misstep! No! It should be stupid! ”

"There is no suspense in this battle!"