Chapter 157: The Fifteenth Strong

This near-lose-lose battle left everyone stunned, one of the two best sons of the Ling family was not only ruthless to their opponents, but also hated themselves, and they almost gave up everything else for the sake of this victory.

Because only by winning this victory can you try anything else!

The two are already fighting frantically at any cost, it is conceivable that no matter which of them wins this battle, in the end it is just a wedding dress for others, but they have no choice, if this battle is lost, they will not even have the opportunity to make a wedding dress for others.

This battle is a matter of honor and disgrace, as long as this battle is won, even if they lose strength in the subsequent battle, it is understandable, and their strength can still be recognized by the clan, which is why they will fight so wildly.

Another thing is that they are not guided by their side of the vein, and they fight entirely by their hearts.

The two share the same path, they are not valued by their side, they have received too little support, and most of the reason they have come to this point is by their own strength.

If they can get a good ranking in the clan competition, this will not only make the people behind them look at them differently, but also have the opportunity to enter the secret land of the clan, which makes them not desperate.

What's more, they don't feel that they are worse than each other, they are the same cultivation at the first level of the True Yuan Realm, why should they definitely lose?!

The impulse of the two of them to compete made each other suffer a heavy blow, but the clan ratio is sacred, everyone in the clan watched silently, and no one stopped it, even the vein master of the first and second chambers was also indifferent, as if the people fighting in the ring had nothing to do with them.

"Ahem......" Ling Feihong was wounded in another fight with Ling Feiyue, and blood soaked a piece of his chest.

"You can't beat me, admit defeat. Ling Feiyue also wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Ling Feihong, who was not far away, got up very stubbornly and said while coughing: "Ahem, no, I still have a fight...... Ahem...... The power of a battle, you and I are not divided, cough cough ...... Come again!"

A fierce glint flashed in Ling Feiyue's eyes, and he shouted, "Don't you really want to die?"

Ling Feihong had already reached the end of his crossbow, and he had taken the pill earlier than Ling Feiyue, and at this time, the side effects of the pill had gradually taken effect.

His physical body was weak, and the difference between him and Ling Feiyue was not half a star, although both of them had been hit hard in this meeting, but Ling Feiyue's strength was faintly above him.

It is still Ling Feihong who fought and finally lost, and it is no longer meaningful to fight any longer, it will only aggravate the injuries of the two, and will not make the situation any big reversal.

"Die, then I'll drag you to die too!" Ling Feihong was already a little crazy, his heart was in blood, and the accumulation of recent years was almost squandered in this battle.

Without the support of the room behind him, he was so badly injured that it was impossible to recover in a short period of time, which was simply worse than death for him, is there any point in living like this?

Unconsciously, Ling Feihong had quietly sprouted a will to die.

Ling Feiyue couldn't help but feel a little frightened, victory was just around the corner. Ling Feihong saw that there was no hope, he could desperately drag Ling Feiyue to be unlucky, but Ling Feiyue couldn't, his face changed and changed, but he was the same as Ling Feihong, if he couldn't win this game, his life would be just as difficult.

Fighting against Ling Feihong for such a long time, his consumption is not small, he rarely gets support from the clan, everything he has is accumulated by himself, and everything he has is saved by himself little by little.

For the sake of this clan comparison, he almost squandered his foundation, and he couldn't afford to lose this battle.

The two people who couldn't afford to lose were silent, they had both been forced to do their part, and without a single victory to make up for the loss, their lives may have come to an end.

"Ling Feihong, you forced me, it's a big deal, let's die together!" Ling Feiyue said in a sinister voice.

The situation of the two is not the same, Ling Feihong is unwilling, so how can Ling Feiyue be willing, "Then let's see who can have the last laugh." ”

The two who were forced to the extreme coincidentally chose the most radical way to fight the final battle at the cost of their lives.

Just when the two of them were about to fight to the death, Elder Pingbo, who had just urged the two of them to fight, spoke.

"Okay, I have to say that the two of you are the elite of our clan, the pride of our clan, your qualifications are very good, this clan is just a situation to screen the elite children of our clan, you don't need to fight for your life for a competition. The old man is a guarantor, there is a place for the two of you in the secret place this time. ”

It was unbelievable that Elder Pingbo's words had fallen into the ears of the two of them, and both of them had the opportunity to enter the secret land!

Thirty-two to sixteen, no matter who wins or loses, in the end, only one person has the opportunity to compete for the top ten places, and only one person is qualified to compete for the qualification to enter the secret land, and it is still a serious injury to compete.

You can imagine how slim the odds are.

However, now that the two of them had the opportunity to enter the secret land because of Elder Naping's words, how could they not be happy.

However, Elder Naping was also very sorry in his heart, the strength of these two people was definitely the top among the many Ling family disciples, if they hadn't been drawn by him, the battle between the two should have been reserved for the final decisive battle.

The top five must have their names!

Elder Pingbo promised the two of them a chance to enter the secret land, but he didn't decide who would win or lose, because their battle was not really over.

A draw is difficult to judge, although Ling Feiyue has more strength than Ling Feihong, but Ling Feihong also has the power to fight back, and there is still no result in a desperate battle to determine who wins and who loses.

This confused account is just a fool.

Thirty-two to sixteen eventually became thirty-two and fifteen.

The miserable Ling Feiyue and the others were embarrassed from the ring, but it was undeniable that they were respected by everyone, and their strength was absolutely speechless, and the two of them did their best.

In other words, others may not be able to do better than them, they are completely playing with their lives, Ling Feiyang secretly compared, if it was himself and the two of them, I am afraid that the losing side would be even greater.

Elder Pingbo stood on the high platform and drew out group after group of battle lists.

However, Ling Feiyang was very lucky to meet an opponent who only had a first-level cultivation in the Ning Yuan Realm again, and defeated the opponent without any surprise.

The luckiest one was Ling Feiyu, who bumped into the only opponent of the Qi Gathering Realm cultivation with the cultivation of the first layer of the True Yuan Realm, and easily won the battle.

In addition, there is also a child of the seventh layer cultivation of the Ning Yuan Realm in the ninth room who has entered the top fifteen, so the ninth room has already occupied one-fifth of the places in the top fifteen.

Plus the four places in the first room, but these two rooms have already won nearly half of the places.

There are only two places in the second room, but the eighth room and the seventh room are all wiped out, and there is only one left in the third room, and there is only one True Yuan Realm left in the fourth room, and two people in the fifth and sixth rooms have each been promoted.

The battle can be described as tragic, and the disciples of the True Yuan Realm cultivators also met and fought in advance.

In the top fifteen, in the end, only seven people were True Yuan Realm cultivators. The rest is the cultivation of the Ning Yuan Realm.

The ten True Yuan Realm cultivators met and fought in advance, but it provided an excellent opportunity for the Ling family's disciples who were cultivating in the Ning Yuan Realm.

This is definitely different from the previous plot, but the place for this battle was chosen by Elder Ping Bo in front of everyone.

There is no pattern at all, and it can only be regarded as bad luck when encountered.

For example, Ling Feiyu's True Yuan Realm cultivation met an opponent of Qi Gathering Realm cultivation, which was completely lucky.

The first room was originally crowded, and it was expected that the final top 15 would get nearly one-third of the places, but the ninth room also got three places, second only to the first room.

This result was very satisfying to Ling Hengshi.

Ling Feiyang gave him a big surprise, Ling Feiyang, who had always been considered a waste in the clan, was now soaring, and it was not impossible to enter the top ten, and victory seemed to be just around the corner!

Almost everyone in today's World War I was injured in different sizes, some light and some severe, the clan was temporarily stopped, and the day's rest time, no matter how many injuries you had, as long as you didn't show up in the ring during the clan fight, it was considered a waiver.

This rule may be a bit cruel, but you must know that time waits for no one, and if someone suddenly attacks you when you are seriously injured, can you still let the other party wait for you to recover from your injuries before having a fair fight?

Don't dream, take advantage of your illness to kill you, and the other party is not a fool.

Fifteen people have more or less points on their bodies, and the lightest one in their hands is Ling Feiyang's ninth room.

Among them, Ling Feiyu was even more unscathed, and the True Yuan Realm dealt with the Qi Gathering Realm, which was simply bullying people.

And Ling Feiyang also easily defeated the opponent with superior strength, a few families were happy and a few were sad, where is the face left here in the few rooms where the whole army was wiped out, except for some ordinary children who stayed to watch the game and pass back the final results of the game, the main members of each room left.

It's a shame, there is no one of their own in the top 15, which is simply too embarrassing.

The two vein masters of the first and second rooms also had gloomy faces, although they didn't like the masters of Ling Feiyue and Ling Feihong very much, but their qualifications and strength were unquestionable.

However, they both folded their wings and stopped at the top thirty-two, which made their hearts pull out fiercely.

However, Pingbo's identity is not ordinary, they are the vein masters of each room, but this identity and power cannot be compared to Pingbo and the people behind him.

They are the most fundamental reliance and strength of the Ling family.

It was precisely because of their existence that the Ling family was able to deter the fierce tigers and hungry wolves that surrounded them.

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