Chapter 147: Waste Soaring

In the ring, Ling Feiyu swept his opponent out of the ring with an understatement, attracting a lot of applause, and many female monks couldn't help but scream.

Ling Feiyu is not bad-looking, dressed in white, wearing a jade crown, making it a spirit sword about four feet long, looking quite gentlemanly, just this outfit and temperament, it is simply a girl killer-like character!

Nine battles, one-third of which were the battles of the disciples of the ninth chamber, at this time, the battle had just begun, but he was not the only one who won like Ling Feiyu, just like Ling Feiwen in the second chamber, he also eliminated his opponent in a very short time.

Cheers and shouts, a few happy and a few sad, they were all cheering for the winner, and in a short time, the first nine battles were over.

In the first batch of nine battles in the ninth chamber, two of the three disciples who participated in the battle won, and the one who lost was not very lucky.

Or maybe his own cultivation is worse.

The cultivation of the sixth layer of the Qi Gathering Realm was the opponent of the fifth layer cultivation of the Ning Yuan Realm, but in fact, he did not last long before he was defeated.

But this is not bad either.

Nine winning spots occupy two of them, which is a good start.

The cultivation of the children of Ling Feiyang's room was already on the low side, except for Ling Feiyu who had reached the True Yuan Realm among the twenty people, only seven of the remaining nineteen people, including Ling Feiyang, had reached the Ning Yuan Realm.

More than half of them were only below the fifth layer of the Ning Yuan Realm, and they couldn't be compared to the first room and a few other powerful clansmen.

After Ling Feiyu finished his battle, he rushed to cheer for the other roommates, this time the clan was more than Ling Feiyu's hope for the ninth room, if Ling Feiyu could win the top ten seats, then the ninth room would still be able to gain a firm foothold in the clan.

But if you can't get the top ten places, then the status of the ninth room in the Ling family can be imagined.

The competition within the Ling family's ninth room was quite fierce, and it was already very good to be able to win two victories in the first batch of nine battles, and the children of the ninth room gathered in the stands to share the joy.

Ling Feiyu saw Ling Feiyang in the crowd at a glance, he stepped forward quickly with a smile on his face, and slapped Ling Feiyang on the shoulder, just now Ling Feiyang subconsciously wanted to dodge, but he held back.

The years in the clock tower were so unforgettable, he tensed his nerves all day, and he had no time to rest, but he had a sensitive reaction in the face of danger.

"Where have you been these days, but I'm worried about death. Ling Feiyu leaned closer and asked softly in Ling Feiyang's ear.

Ling Feiyang smiled awkwardly, and did not make a sound, the Bell Tower was very important, Ling Feiyang did not dare to tell the truth easily, although Ling Feiyu had no malicious intentions, but the Bell Tower belonged to the forbidden place of word of mouth in the clan, "No, I didn't go anywhere, I just retreated in the mountains for a while." ”

"Oh, is it just a retreat for a while?" Ling Feiyu only looked at Ling Feiyang's cultivation at this time, but Ling Feiyang's cultivation was on the bright side, Ling Feiyu only took a brief look and tried to find a depth, and he had already entered the Ning Yuan Realm!

Ling Feiyu couldn't help but look at Ling Feiyang's gaze strangely, and then he gasped, "Hiss...... Boy, you can do it, you have unconsciously entered the Ning Yuan Realm. ”

Half a month ago, Ling Feiyang was still at the third layer of the Qi Gathering Realm, but in the blink of an eye, it was already the Ning Yuan Realm, he stared at Ling Feiyang for a long time, and couldn't help but lean over again and asked, "Feiyang, are you ...... Have you entered the secret land?"

In Ling Feiyu's mind, the only place that could make such a big change for a monk in half a month was the secret land in the clan!

Where else could there be such a mysterious and unpredictable method other than the secret land of the clan, but under his gaze, Ling Feiyang slowly shook his head and denied his speculation.

Ling Feiyu was slightly stunned, and then said with a wry smile: "Hey, forget it, cultivation is a benefit, it is a benefit, since you have such strength, then work hard in the clan competition, win a good ranking for my ninth room, and be optimistic about you for my brother!"

"Well, I will definitely work hard, I will definitely not embarrass our ninth room!" Ling Feiyang's face was full of determination.

Compared with the clan, the ninth room back then was not much better than today, but there was a Ling Hengchuan in the ninth room.

He should have single-handedly reversed the decadent situation at that time, and he was called the biggest dark horse in that session!

It's just that he is at the seventh layer of the Ning Yuan Realm, he should have defeated four True Yuan Realm cultivators in a row, and in one fell swoop, he got the glory that belonged to him, and became the first in that clan competition!

However, his ability to counterattack in one fell swoop is inseparable from his own ability, and the seventh layer of the Ning Yuan Realm is capable of fighting the cultivators of the True Yuan Realm.

Among them, there are even three layers of cultivation in the True Yuan Realm!

Having crossed the five realms, how can an ordinary monk do it?

But he did it, but what caused him to do it was inseparable from the Ling family's long-standing bloodline.

Bloodline inheritance, something that an ancient family like the Ling family values most, your qualifications can be lower, but this bloodline must be pure, otherwise no matter how high your qualifications are, you still can't get the core cultivation of the family.

It is not unreasonable that the bloodline is valued so deeply by these ancient families.

Just like the bloodline of the Ling family, Ling Hengchuan gave everyone a modern version of the embodiment of the bloodline power.

With the cultivation of the seventh layer of the Ning Yuan Realm to fight the third layer of the True Yuan Realm, what did he rely on?

Ling Hengchuan once became the idol and target in the hearts of the Ling family's children, and the Ling family has always regarded him as the future of the family since then, and even his waste son Ling Feiyang has also taken good care of him.

It's a pity that he disappeared, and disappeared so suddenly, without leaving any useful news for everyone at all.

Ling Feiyang had heard a lot of rumors related to his father, and when his father was able to win the first place in the clan competition, then he also wanted to take this as his goal!

At the beginning, my father was able to use the cultivation of the seventh layer of the Ning Yuan Realm to fight the third layer of the True Yuan Realm, so now our cultivation of the first layer of the Ning Yuan Realm must at least win the seventh layer of the Ning Yuan Realm!

Although Ling Feiyang was different from Ling Hengchuan, he had not opened the power of bloodline inheritance, but his cultivation was quite terrifying.

The spiritual power reserves in this body are so amazing that I am afraid that even the cultivators of the ** layer of the Ning Yuan Realm can't help but look at it.

There was not much time left for them, and it didn't take long for the second batch of nine battles to begin.

However, this time there was still no name of Ling Feiyang, Ling Feiyang came out of the bell tower, he had been tortured for so long Ling Feiyang had never rested well, taking advantage of this gap Ling Feiyang found a place to sit down and cultivate in the Spirit Gathering Array again.

However, this time he did not absorb the aura wantonly, but sat there quietly, as if he was closing his eyes and recuperating.

Nearly two hundred Ling family disciples competed here, and in the end, only seventy-two people would be left to enter the deeper combat competition.

Seventy-two people, distributed to the head of each room, there should be eight people shortlisted, but in fact, it may not be so even, some may not even have half of the eight people, and some will even be twice as many as the eight!

There are no rules to the fighting, and it is completely arbitrary.

Ling Feiyang sat in the Spirit Gathering Array for a long time, and after a burst of cheers, Ling Feiyang was shouted, "Feiyang, Feiyang, quickly, it's your turn, on Platform C." A disciple of the ninth chamber of Ning Yuan Realm cultivation hurriedly shouted to Ling Feiyang.

And Ling Feiyang just woke up from his cultivation leisurely, this clan comparison is the battle of his righteous name, this time the clan comparison cannot afford to lose, although he is only a Ning Yuan Realm cultivator, but from this cultivation, he has almost no fate with the top ten.

But who can say for sure about fate.

Ling Feiyang gradually got up, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

In the past, Ling Feiyang rarely smiled, he had always had a blank face, and he was already accustomed to the ridicule of others, and his smile was only occasionally shown in front of his mother.

But in the past year, Ling Feiyang has laughed much more than before.

"The strong or the waste, it's up to this time!" Ling Feiyang secretly cheered himself on.

With heavy steps, he slowly walked to the ring where he was going to fight.

There are already a lot of people gathered at the C-platform, but most of these people are from the ninth and seventh rooms, of course, the majority of the people in the second room are also from the seventh room, and in addition to the children of their own clan, some of them are invited to watch the ceremony.

The other party is Ling Feijian of the seventh room, who is also a cultivator of the Ning Yuan Realm, but he has the third layer of the Ning Yuan Realm, and he is standing on the other side of the ring.

When the results of the draw were announced just now, Ling Feijian himself was also a little stunned, his opponent was Ling Feiyang, Ling Feiyang of the ninth room!

When he heard this result, he was a little stunned, the name Ling Feiyang has a lot of fame in the family, and he is known as the number one waste in the family.

Although he had gone out to the family to learn art a few years ago, he was still familiar with Ling Feiyang's name.

I didn't expect that the first opponent in the clan competition was the famous big waste in the clan, so was the victory in the first battle so in vain?

This was Ling Feijian's first thought after seeing the results of the lottery, there were a lot of people gathered on the C-platform, but it was basically for Ling Feijian, Ling Feiyang was well-known within the Ling family, but outsiders didn't know.

After seeing the news of the two fighting on platform C, there were a lot more children of the Ling family who gathered around.

Ling Feiyang, Ling Da waste, this name still has a lot of popularity in the clan.

"Huh, come and see, Platform C, it's Ling Da Waste from Room 9 who will participate in the battle later. I don't know which troublesome person howled, and the number of people gathered around suddenly increased.