"Next, please invite the first place on last year's heavenly list, that is, this time's champion Ling Xingyu to come to the stage!"

The host introduced Ling Xingyu's achievements over the years in an enthusiastic tone, which won bursts of applause from the audience.

And Ling Xingyu flew up from the stage under the watchful eye of everyone, and gently fell into the ring, looking at the many monks on and off the stage with a proud expression.

Ling Xingyu's coming to the stage immediately attracted a warm applause.

Ling Xingyu, as a personal disciple of the Kunlun Sect, has extremely high qualifications, and has already reached the Void Dan stage at a young age, and his future is limitless.

Wherever he goes, he will become the brightest star and the object of worship of many monks.

"Ling Xingyu!

There were fans in the audience who made Xingyu crazy and shouted.

Among them, there were more than a dozen cultivators, and after seeing Ling Xingyu on stage, they began to scream wildly.

"Brother Wei, do you think Senior Brother Zhang can win against Ling Xingyu this time?"

Nangong Xue didn't participate in the competition this time, she sat next to Wei Li, looked at Ling Xingyu who was high on the stage, and asked with some hesitation.

When Wei Li heard this, he shook his head and said, "I don't see it difficult! Senior Brother Zhang is only a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, but Ling Xingyu is a cultivator in the Void Dan stage, and the strength between the two is a step behind. Therefore, Senior Brother Zhang should not be Ling Xingyu's opponent. ”

When Nangong Xue heard this, she sighed slightly disappointed and said, "It's been ten years! In the past ten years, all of our younger generation of foundation building period cultivators have been suppressed by Ling Xingyu, when will Senior Brother Zhang also be able to enter the Void Dan Stage and knock Ling Xingyu off the throne of the first place?"

Wei Li smiled slightly: "It's better to ask for others than for yourself!" Senior Sister Nangong's qualifications are good, as long as she cultivates diligently, it is unknown if she catches up with Ling Xingyu!"

Unexpectedly, when Nangong Xue heard this, she shook her head and smiled: "Brother Wei, you look up to your little sister too much, I can't even beat you, how can I have a chance to defeat Ling Xingyu?"

Wei Li smiled and didn't say anything more.

At this time, the host's voice sounded again: "The final finals begin! The top ten of you present are all the best of all sects and families, but who wants to challenge the champion?"

As soon as the host's words fell, the other nine monks standing on the stage looked at each other, and finally shook their heads and said, "The strength of us and Senior Brother Ling is too far away, let's give up and continue to challenge!"

Only Zhang Heng stood up with a wry smile on his face and said, "It seems that I am the only one left to challenge Ling Daoyou this year!"

Ling Xingyu stared at Zhang Heng with some disdain, and said, "Brother Zhang's perseverance is commendable, but it is still a little worse in terms of strength. ”

Facing Ling Xingyu's disdainful expression, Zhang Heng's face turned angry, and he said in a deep voice:

"There are people outside the sky, and Zhang is just a small way of the Wudang faction!

Although Zhang's strength is low, Zhang understands a truth: the cultivation of a monk is to go against the sky, like sailing against the current, and he needs to be like a warrior on the battlefield, invincible in a hundred battles, and would rather bend than bend, in order to be able to go against the trend and make progress!

I challenge Ling Daoyou, not for fame, but for my Dao heart!

You can defeat me, but you can't insult me!

Zhang Heng's words were sonorous and powerful, which made everyone present show a look of emotion.

Ling Fengzhen, who was on the rostrum, also smiled and twisted his beard with satisfaction, satisfied with Zhang Heng's words.

"In that case, let me see if you have made any progress in the past year!"

Ling Xingyu put away his arrogant attitude, stared at Zhang Heng, and said with some solemnity.

The other nine monks immediately flew off the stage and joined everyone to watch the dragon battle that was about to unfold in the ring.

In the ring, Zhang Heng and Ling Xingyu stood opposite each other, looking at each other.

After a confrontation for a while, Zhang Heng suddenly shouted and took the lead, his hands were retracted and released, and the Tai Chi Gong was activated, sending out a Yin and Yang Tai Chi diagram formed by mana, which went straight to Ling Xingyu's body and shrouded it.

This is Zhang Heng's famous stunt, black and white Daotu, once it is shrouded by Daotu, it is very difficult to get out of trouble.

Ling Xingyu saw that Zhang Heng used his housekeeping skills, and he also didn't dare to slack off, and blasted out with one palm, sending out a strong cyclone formed by mana, which hit Zhang Heng's black and white yin-yang diagram directly.

What Ling Xingyu cultivated was the Kunlun School's top-level inheritance technique, the Jade Void Divine Skill.

After practicing this skill, the mana is a little stronger than that of a monk of the same level.

Moreover, this technique is masculine to strong, and its attack power is known for its fierceness and majesty.

It is in stark contrast to the Wudang School's Tai Chi Gong's ability to overcome rigidity with softness and endless exercises.

The two are rigid and soft, and the fight is quite good-looking.

After Ling Xingyu broke Zhang Heng's black-and-white yin-yang diagram with one move, he immediately turned his defense into a gong, and once again sent out a fierce and powerful pure mana attack, pounced on Zhang Heng.

The two completely abandoned all kinds of spells and magic weapons, and purely competed with mana, whoever has strong mana and strong attack power can laugh in the end.

This is somewhat similar to the way ancient martial artists compete for internal strength.

There are not too many tricks in this way, and there is a feeling of fist punching to the flesh, which makes people's blood boil.

At this moment, the two of them had already turned into two afterimages, tossing and turning in the ring, and the powerful attacks formed by the mana continued to sound, forming a powerful cyclone in the ring, impacting the guardian formation outside the ring and shaking constantly.

About a quarter of an hour later, with a loud thud, a gray figure fell from the ring, nearly hitting the monk sitting in the front row.

Everyone's eyes swept to the bottom of the ring, but they saw that it was Zhang Heng who fell off the ring.

At this moment, Zhang Heng's face was pale, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his bundled hair was a little scattered, looking quite embarrassed.

Everyone looked at the ring again, but saw that Ling Xingyu was neatly dressed and standing with his hands in his hands, not looking like he had gone through a big battle, but rather like standing on the top of the mountain, enjoying the scenery below.

"I lost!"

Zhang Heng said in a low tone, looking a little depressed.

In the past ten years, he has been working hard, but he has not been able to defeat Ling Xingyu once, ten battles and ten defeats, even if Zhang Heng's heart is tough, he can't help but feel a little lost.

"Okay! The first place on this year's heavenly list has been produced! He is Ling Xingyu from the Kunlun faction! Congratulations to Ling Xingyu for becoming the first strong man to win the first place for the tenth consecutive year! Among the many young leaders in China, Ling Xingyu is definitely the first!"

The host's voice sounded in the venue, and there was warm applause from the audience, and some people began to call Ling Xingyu's name wildly.

The head of the Kunlun faction and Xu Yuanshan and his wife sat on the rostrum, with a smug look on their faces, accepting the congratulations of the people around them.

Ling Xingyu is a disciple of the Ling family and the Kunlun faction, and his achievements also belong to the glory of the family and the sect.

Winning the championship of the martial arts tournament for ten consecutive years, Ling Xingyu does have a glorious history, and has become an idol in the hearts of many young monks, no wonder so many monks regard him as an idol.