"I said Soul Son, what are you doing for me with this high-grade martial art, it's too low-level. Bai Xiaoyue said with a disgusted look in his hand holding the "Fallen Leaf Palm".

"Otherwise, what do you take to participate in the Outer Pavilion Ranking Battle, don't tell me to use your own martial arts, I can't help but scold you. Ling Soul said indifferently.

"Okay, okay. Bai Xiaoyue helplessly shook the "Fallen Leaf Palm" in his hand, and turned it around very reluctantly.

Ling Soul Nature has already seen both martial arts, he has seen Bai Xiaoyue's martial arts moves once, he prefers to overcome rigidity with softness, and can also strike softly, the style of "Falling Leaf Palm" is just right for him.

"Breaking the Mountain" pays attention to the word "strength", if the power of internal strength is also good, it can break the mountain stone, burst out from the inside to the outside of the powerful force, strange and changeable, but there is a bit of similarity with the power of the soul's ice spirit, just so that he can take this opportunity to observe.

"There isn't much time, you have to learn it in half a month, it shouldn't be difficult for you with high-level martial arts. Ling Soul said solemnly.

"Don't worry, isn't it my own level martial arts, just play and play. Bai Xiaoyue said casually, and then closed the "Fallen Leaf Palm" and threw it around as a plaything.

Ling Soul knew Bai Xiaoyue's character, so he no longer told him, he was never a person who would take seriousness on the surface, and he also knew the seriousness of things, and he would not care about it as much as he looked.

"Hey, this little guy is still sleeping. Bai Xiaodian glanced at the bun sleeping on the bed.

"It's been getting tired lately. Ling Soul explained for Baozi, and Baozi turned over very appreciatively on the bed, and put his ass on Bai Xiaoyue.

Seeing this, Bai Xiaoyue had a black line, patted his buttocks, muttered and strode away.

Due to the coming ranking battle of the outer cabinet, except for some disciples, they have been specially approved to concentrate on their own cultivation, most of them are junior disciples, because they have just been recruited, they are still young, and most of them have not even cultivated, so they do not participate in this competition.

With Bai Xiaoyue leaving, the room suddenly fell silent for a while, no one asked, no one answered, only Ling Soul who sat quietly at the table and read books, and the sweet buns sleeping on the bed.

At this time, what is Daddy and Mother doing? Ling Soul stopped the movement of his hand and suddenly thought.

Must be helping Grandpa Fire with their work, Ling Soul smiled.

Somewhat...... Miss them. The sunlight shone through the window on the table, making the handwriting on the book clearer, and the boy looked up at the window, a touch of melancholy appeared in his clean and plain eyes......

.........

Unconsciously, half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

Ling Soul put the bun that had just finished condensing the thunder back into the quilt, he once thought that the bun was sleepy because of the season, but now it seems that there should be a deeper reason, presumably when it helped Ling Soul condense foreign objects, it also absorbed a lot of benefits, so it is in a special period.

He could feel that Baozi was pregnant with a lot of energy in his body at this time, and if it weren't for the firmness of his will, he would have fallen asleep.

But no matter what, at least the result should be good, so Ling Soul no longer worries.

Putting on the clothes of the disciples of the Kamikaze Pavilion and touching the buns that had fallen asleep, Ling Soul pushed open the door of the house.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, as if attached to a layer of black mist, which made people unable to see through, and the cool air everywhere stimulated the white skin of the soul, and he felt the spiritual power in his body flowing excitedly.

It's a great day. The corners of the soul's mouth curled slightly.

"Let's go. Ling Soul said to Bai Xiaoyue, who was standing under the tree in front of him.

"You're so slow, I've been waiting for you for almost half an hour, it's not that I said, you're too inky, can you be like a ......" Bai Xiaoyue chattered endlessly, with a look of resentment, looking at Ling Soul like a resentful woman, if it wasn't Ling Soul or the person concerned, he would think that he had stood here for three days and three nights.

"Have you ever heard of people not saying hello in advance? Ling Soul Bai Bai interrupted him with a glance, "Besides, there is still a period of time in the ranking battle, what are you doing so early." ”

"Wouldn't it be a shame not to prepare for such a fun thing. Bai Xiaoyue said with a smile, and unconsciously, he returned to his old problems and walked forward like a rabbit.

Ling Soul didn't remind him when he saw it, just walked with him calmly, but he opened up a little distance, and twisted to the side from time to time, as if he was looking at something.

"Hey, what are you doing away from me? Bai Xiaoyue suddenly turned around and asked.

Ling Soul looked at him a little strangely, he was now very curious about what Bai Xiaoyue's cultivation technique was, how could he have such a strange hobby.

"Here we are. "Ling Soul answered the question.

However, it also diverted Bai Xiaoyue's attention, the kamikaze outer pavilion ranking battle affected the future cabinet disciple selection competition, although it did not play a decisive role, but it also had a lot of help, one was the opportunity to get the attention of the sect's predecessors, and the other was the reward obtained by the ranking, and the number of places was limited to the top ten.

Therefore, the ranking battle is also regarded as a more solemn ceremony in the year of the kamikaze pavilion, and the choice of place naturally cannot be ambiguous, Wutai is located on the cliff behind the kamikaze pavilion, with a wide range and easy to use.

It is said that this mountain cliff was forcibly carried by the predecessors of the kamikaze pavilion with the power of moving mountains and reclamation, and it has the luck of the town pavilion, and it is quite valued by the kamikaze pavilion, and is named the god peak.

Therefore, the disciples are gearing up to show the results of their own cultivation, not only for the attention of the teacher, but also to attract the attention of the pretty female disciples.

When Ling Soul and Bai Xiaoyue walked to the top of the mountain, they were already crowded, after all, not everyone cared about this competition like the two of them.

"Senior Brother Wang, look at those two guys, they look like they are only about ten years old, and they dare to come to participate in the ranking battle, they are really newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers. ”

"Be quiet, idiot. That is Master Yan's newly accepted disciple, it is said that he has a different body, and in just two months, he has already stepped into the triple level of Qi cultivation, and it is good for you to offend them!"

"Senior sister, look! those two people are so handsome. ”

"Senior sister, look, look!"

“.........”

While everyone was whispering to Ling Soul and the others, Ling Soul was also paying attention to them, and the age of the disciples participating in the ranking battle remained about twelve to fifteen years old.

"It's strange, these people are not young, but why are they so weak in cultivation. Ling Soul felt the remnants of the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi on some disciples.

Not to mention anything else, it is that the cultivators of the Ling Village, who may be cursed by the unknown, are much higher than them at this age, and Ling Yan's age of less than twelve years old is afraid that he is already in the eighth level of the Qi Cultivation Realm at this time, and he is in the same realm as the Ling Soul.

Ling Kang is even younger, I am afraid that he should also reach the seventh level, and the other children will not be lower than the fourth level of the Qi Cultivation Realm, but under the general judgment of the kamikaze disciples, the best of the twelve-year-old disciples is only the fourth level of the Qi Cultivation Realm, and the weak ones even only have the cultivation of the second level of the Qi Realm.

"It seems that not all places are as powerful as Huo Lao said. Ling Soul concluded.

The disciples of the outer pavilion can't see anything except for the junior martial arts room who have just started to practice, and the subsequent promotions are all based on cultivation, so the age is uneven, and there are many disciples who call the twelve years old a senior brother at the age of thirteen or fourteen, and those who are the same age or younger than Ling Soul are either not cultivated enough, or they lack guts, in short, they do not participate in this competition for various reasons.

Because of this, the Outer Pavilion ranking battle has always started with a melee, no matter which martial arts disciple you are studying in the sect, since you have reached the age, you can participate, there are many dark horses in the previous wars, and the senior martial arts disciples are defeated in an intermediate status, and the strong people of the sect are also very happy to see this kind of scene, which can add a lot of fun.

There are four boulders on the top of the Divine Peak, respectively against the heavens, the earth, the Xuan, and the four platforms of the yellow, which are said to be boulders, but the body shape is more like a rockery, and there is an exquisite pavilion on top of it, for the elders of the Kamikaze Pavilion to watch, and the view is excellent.

"Wen Yan, those two little guys are the disciples you just received, the initial noise of the medicine spirit body was not small, and it really took me a lot of effort to deal with those old guys. An elegant-looking middle-aged man said with a smile, although the content was complaining, the tone did not show the slightest dissatisfaction.

"Don't pretend, senior brother, it seems that you are the happiest person after getting the news. Qi Wenyan pursed his lips and said disdainfully.

"Haha, let's take a look at the performance of these two children first, it is worthy of the body of the medicine spirit, and the temperament is already good at a young age, maybe there are bigger surprises waiting for you, a cheap master." The elegant man quipped.

Qi Wenyan didn't talk anymore, his eyes looked at his apprentice, and he was also looking forward to whether the two brothers would give him a bigger surprise.

"Little Soul, Little Jump. Come to us. Lian'er also noticed Ling Soul and them in the crowd, and hurriedly jumped up and shouted, after all, with the outstanding appearance and temperament of the two of them, coupled with the sight of the other disciples, it was not difficult to notice them.

Looking at the senior sister Ling Soul who didn't pay attention to her image, she sighed but had to go, Yi Rou hurriedly dragged Lian'er next to her to signal her to pay attention to her identity, they did come here to watch the competition between Ling Soul and Bai Xiaoyue, otherwise with their status and appearance, they would definitely not come to this noisy place to join in the fun.

Lian'er and Yirou are obviously very popular, surrounded by many beauties, but Ling Soul and Bai Xiaoyue seem a little out of place when they walk at this time.

All the beauties also looked at the two of them intently, of course, most of their eyes stayed on Ling Soul's face, and their beautiful eyes were full of brilliance.

It's not that they haven't seen a handsome man, but the handsome boy is the first time he has seen it, and the cold temperament on his body is even more powerful, which makes people fascinated.

"Senior sister, don't you want to introduce the two junior brothers? One of them, a girl with a seductive face, chuckled.

Lian'er was not shy, and hurriedly pushed the two of them into the group of girls chattering endlessly, even Bai Xiaoyue's face was a little unnatural at this time.

The cultivation of the two of them is not weak, but they are still in a cold sweat made by the murderous aura of the male disciples behind them like a mountain, and their hearts are empty. If their eyes can kill, they are afraid that they will be cut by a thousand knives at this time, and they will not leave a whole corpse.

Fortunately, the scene did not last long, and with the sound of a bell, the noisy crowd also stopped.

"The conference starts now, now announce their respective martial arts, listen carefully, if there is a mistake, they will be disqualified from the competition!" The voice was strong and powerful, which was obviously mixed with the use of spiritual power, which showed that this person's cultivation was not weak.

"List of disciples of the Tianjie Martial Arts Competition, Zhong Yuda, Qin Lan, Xie Tianhe, Pang ......"

Looking at the nervous faces of the senior brothers beside him and Yi Rou's explanation, Ling Soul knew that this Heavenly Rank Martial Platform was the most concerned martial platform in the sect, and the disciples who could compete here were stronger than other martial platforms, and they were all disciples who had attracted much attention on weekdays.

“...... Wang Mo and Liu Yang ...... "The sound continued, the air seemed to be static at this time, and the sound of some disciples swallowing saliva could be vaguely heard, and the atmosphere was tense.

Finally, after the name approached 100 people, the voice gradually slowed down, and seemed to be clearer and louder than before.

Ninety-one.

Ninety-two.

Ninety-three.

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

Everyone silently counted in their hearts, just announcing the list of rings, and the atmosphere on the scene was already tense to the extreme, which showed that the disciples attached great importance to every opportunity to show their strength.

When the ninety-eighth name was pronounced, everyone's hearts stopped in their throats, and the atmosphere froze to the point that even the sound of breathing was so obvious and heavy.

"Wu Xiaosoul, Wu Xiaoyue. The sound came to an abrupt end, and the interruption meant the end of the list.

The wind blew Bai Xiaoyue's hair up, but his heart was far from being as chic as it appeared at this time, and he could feel that other people's attention was once again diverted from the martial platform, with a red light......