As Nalan Shan's words fell, more than a hundred young people quickly stepped forward.

After Nalan Peng came back, the sign he was holding was the thirteenth.

"You've all drawn lots, and the next thing is the battle, the number one pick and the one hundred and twelfth draw battle, the second and one hundred and eleven battle, the third and one hundred and ten battles, and so on!"

"I'm the thirteenth, then, I'm fighting against the hundredth sign!" Nalan Peng said with some anticipation.

"Let's go on stage!" Su Ling glanced at the ring.

"Brother Ling, I'm going, I won't let you down!" Nalan Peng was extremely determined.

This year, he has paid endless sweat and blood, and Brother Ling has also paid a lot.

Now, when it was finally time to test the results, he wanted to prove himself and Brother Ling with his dazzling results.

Soon.

One hundred and twelve people came to the stage at the same time, divided into fifty-six battle platforms!!

The entire red ring was full of people, densely packed.

Below, the more than a hundred branch family forces, all staring at the ring of their own family's contestants.

For a while, the Sanyang Martial Arts Cultivation Field was a little quiet, and there was an inexplicably more tense atmosphere.

"Life or death, you can use weapons, now, the game begins!" After a breath, Nalan Shan drank, the rules were so cruel and ruthless.

Human life, on the Holy Wind Continent, has never been valuable.

Especially the people of these branch families, their lives are even less valuable.

In front of Nalan Peng, standing was a young man three or four years older than him, dressed in a yellow robe, holding a long knife in his hand.

This young man's face was not good-looking, because he felt that Nalan Peng was in the realm realm, and he himself was only at the peak of the late stage of the Tianzun realm!!

He originally thought that he was very profitable against a thirteen or fourteen-year-old underage boy, but he didn't expect it......

"Go down by yourself, otherwise, as soon as I make a move, even if you don't die, you will be seriously injured!" Nalan Peng said lightly.

"You ......" The young man's face was a little ugly, how could he accept being so looked down upon by a kid who was three or four years younger than himself?

"There's no 'you', 'me' or anything, get out of here yourself, or do I let you get down?"

Nalan Peng was very domineering, his eyes were stunned, and he released his breath and pressed towards the other party.

In an instant, the young man's face was as pale as a dead corpse, his whole body trembled, and he almost knelt down!

How many life-and-death battles has Nalan Peng experienced in the past year, and how many terrifying monsters have he killed?

Under Su Ling's perverted torture and training, the killing intent and evil aura on his body were not ordinarily strong, where could a martial cultivator in the late stage of the Tianzun Realm withstand it?

"I ...... I...... I'll get out!" the young man couldn't hold back any longer, and the whole person crawled out of the ring.

"Ring 13, Nalan Peng wins!" Nalan Shan held the list of all the contestants in his hand, glanced at Nalan Peng curiously, and said directly.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes looked towards Nalan Peng!!

Shocking.

How can it be?

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, if he wins, forget it, Nalan Peng was lucky and got a garbage opponent.

But the key is that Nalan Peng didn't make a move at all and won.

What's even more incredible is that in the entire ring, fifty-six groups of battles, Nalan Peng is the fastest!

"It's a bit high-profile!" Nalan Peng smiled bitterly and walked towards Su Ling: "However, Brother Ling, if you have strength, you have to be high-profile!"

"It's not bad, but it's still slow, your momentum is not good enough, it's too scattered, it's really a momentum attack, it's to turn the momentum into a point, like a sword piercing into the opponent's eyebrows!" Su Ling commented lightly.

"Brother Ling, I'll come on!" Nalan Peng nodded.

Although Brother Ling's request was simply too much to the point of indignation among people and gods.

But, he was willing to listen.

If it weren't for Brother Ling's harsh requirements, it would never be possible to have his own today.

Moreover, Nalan Peng knew better that Brother Ling had higher requirements for himself, ten times higher than his requirements for himself.

Soon.

The fifty-six sets of duels in the ring have all ended.

In total, it is only half a stick of incense, but half of the people have been eliminated, which is too cruel!!

Moreover, four people were killed, seven were seriously injured, and thirteen were slightly injured.

"Next, the second round of the preliminary round!" Nalan Shan didn't give people a little time to rest, and directly announced the start of the second round: "It's still a draw!"

This time, Nalan Peng drew fifty-three, that is, the showdown with him will be the No. 4 lottery.

And with Nalan Peng on the fourth ring!

Nalan Peng himself was stunned, and the other party was even more stunned.

Nalan Yuan.

It turned out to be Nalan Yuan?

"It's you, boy, I didn't expect to meet it so soon, hahaha...... You damn bastard......" Nalan Yuan was overjoyed, his face full of excitement.

Nalan Peng didn't say a word of nonsense.

Below the ring.

In a position not far from Su Ling, all the people sitting there were Nalan Yuan's clansmen, and at this moment, seeing that Nalan Yuan and Nalan Peng were actually facing each other, they were all equally excited, even the old man who had stopped Nalan Yuan before, they were all excited.

"Nalan Yuan, kill him!"

"Roar, roar, roar, ......"

"Nalan Yuan, come on!"

"Hahaha, one move, second him!"

..................

On the other hand, Su Ling's side was silent without saying a word, and he was extremely silent.

At the same time.

"Let's go!" Nalan Mountain drank.

That was in that second, in the entire ring, among the thirty-three battles, Nalan Peng was the first to shoot!!

The speed is blazing.

"Flying Eagle Claw!" Nalan Peng drank like that, and the whole person was already standing in front of Nalan Yuan, and he grabbed Nalan Yuan directly with a murderous grasp.

Where is the Flying Eagle Claw of the Consummation Realm that Nalan Yuan can stop? Moreover, under Nalan Peng's terrifying killing intent and evil aura, Nalan Yuan was stunned!

His eyes were filled with horror, and his mind went blank.

And then.

His neck was already in Nalan Peng's hands.

"Click!!

Without hesitation, Nalan Yuan died!

Right!

Just dead!

For a while, everyone in the entire Sanyang Martial Arts Cultivation Field was stunned.

Including Nalan Mountain.

Nalan Peng's ferocity, brutality, courage, and strength are simply shocking!

Moreover, in the face of a martial artist in the same realm, Nalan Peng actually killed the other party with only one breath, which ...... This...... Isn't that scary?

"Nalan Pengsheng!" It took about three breaths of cold before Nalan Mountain opened his mouth to announce victory.

Nalan Peng stepped out of the ring and walked towards Su Ling.

And Nalan Yuan's clansmen went crazy all of a sudden after being stunned for a few breaths, staring at Nalan Peng with great resentment and stubbornness.

Especially the old man who had been standing beside Nalan Yuan, his eyes were red.

He is the realm of the early stage of the Cave Void Realm!

"You damn !!" The old man stared at Nalan Peng, his voice was hoarse, his body moved, and he actually threw himself towards Nalan Peng.

Same second.

Very strange.

Nalan Mountain did not stop it, and according to reason, Nalan Mountain should have stopped it.

After all, he was the head of this preliminary round.

Once the contestants get out of the ring, they can't seek revenge, this is the rule, the rule for countless years, and it is impossible for Nalan Mountain not to know it.

At this moment, Nalan Peng and Nalan Yuan have ended the battle in the ring, Nalan Peng has gotten out of the ring, and Nalan Yuan's clansmen have made private moves, which is provoking the authority of the main family.

But the fact is that Nalan Mountain didn't move, watching quietly, as if it was none of his business.

And what's even more strange is that Nalan Peng was obviously locked by a Cave Void Realm powerhouse and faced the danger of life and death, but he didn't even feel a little nervous, and he was still smiling.

Didn't he know that he was locked by the powerhouse of the Cave Void Realm? Impossible!!

What the hell is going on?

"Little bastard, die!"

In an instant, the old man appeared only about three or four meters away from Nalan Peng.

He raised his hand, and the gray Xuan Qi condensed wildly, condensing into a dark cloud-like palm print, and the palm print fell overwhelmingly towards Nalan Peng.

At the same time, Su Ling, who had been quiet, raised his eyes slightly.

Still, he didn't move.

The palm print of the old man fell on Nalan Peng.

"Boom !!"

Nalan Peng was hit.

Hit alive.

At the location where Nalan Peng was, a huge palm print pit appeared.

Nalan Peng himself, on the other hand, was half-kneeling on the ground, and his whole person was seriously injured and dying.

He vomited blood, blood, and blood, and looked miserable.

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" Nalan Peng coughed up blood, he thought that Su Ling would stop the old man, so he was so confident, he wasn't worried at all, he didn't expect it......

The next second.

Su Ling didn't know when, but he came to Nalan Peng's side, he put one hand on Nalan Peng's shoulder, and a stream of Xuan Qi entered Nalan Peng's body.

"Do you know why I didn't save you?" Su Ling said lightly.

Nalan Peng shook his head, he really didn't know.

"Because, when facing the enemy, don't think about counting on others, you can only rely on yourself forever!" Su Ling paused: "Just now, you want to count on me!"

"Brother Ling, I'm sorry, I know!!" Nalan Peng's body trembled and nodded heavily.

Then.

Su Ling withdrew his hand.

Nalan Peng's injuries have been stabilized, and he won't die, as long as he doesn't die, saving a person is too simple for Su Linglai.

Su Ling stood up, under everyone's curious and confused eyes.

"You damn it!" Suddenly, Su Ling turned his head and looked at the old man, the faint three words had not yet fallen, and a blood-colored light flashed away.

"Boom !!"

After a tenth of a breath, the old man fell to the ground with a bang.

Die!

The old man who dies cannot die again.

At the center of the eyebrows of the old man who had fallen to the ground, there was a blood-colored scar, which finally began to enlarge rapidly, and the blood was permeated, clear and scorching, making people feel cold.

One out of ten couldn't breathe, and a Cave Void Realm powerhouse died...... Killed in seconds by a kid in the late stage of the Tianzun Realm?

This...... This...... Is this crazy?

In the entire Sanyang Martial Arts Cultivation Field, it was incredibly quiet, and even the ongoing battle in the ring stopped.

In the deathly silence, Su Ling raised his head and looked at Nalan Mountain on the edge of the ring in the distance: "As the manager of this preliminary match, why didn't you prevent Nalan Peng from being crushed with a vengeance after getting out of the ring? Give me a reasonable reason, otherwise, you will die!"

Su Ling's plain, quiet voice fluctuated all of a sudden, reaching everyone's heart.