Chapter Seventy-Three: Liwei (I)

There was still chaos in the field, and the thick dust in the fight was constantly rolling like a river wave. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, another person was knocked down in the audience, but fortunately this was just a competition, if it was a real battle, this place would already be full of dead bodies. In order to motivate the juniors of the Ling clan, the Ling Zhan patriarch made an extra exception to reward the winner.

There is a chance to go to the second layer of the Armory Pavilion, let it choose a high-level weapon that has the ability to reach, you must know that there are high-level spiritual weapons in the Armory Pavilion, if you are lucky enough to get one, in the face of the enemy with just the high-level spiritual weapon in your hand, you will have the upper hand, and the terrifying crossbow used by Mo Zhentian that day is only a medium-level spiritual weapon, and the power is already so great, and the power of the high-level spiritual weapon is twice as strong.

It's exciting just thinking about it, let alone getting it.

As time passed, several embarrassed figures flew out from the light curtain on the stage, stood up one after another, wiped the tears from their faces, and walked away exhausted. The light on the stage flashed, then dimmed, and gradually disappeared, leaving ten figures. Ling Yufeng was still indifferent and calm, standing on the stage with a smile on his face, not seeing anything wrong, as if nothing had ever happened.

Looking at the rest of the people, they stood there with a slightly difficult expression. Patriarch Ling Zhan stood up again and said, "The juniors who fell in the audience can go back, and this coming-of-age ceremony is over." Those who have not been eliminated on the stage will get off the stage to rest first, and the third group will play!" This is the same as what was said before, and the people who fell too far before sighed helplessly.

Ling Fei stretched his waist, walked towards Ling Jiao, and said with a smile: "Cousin Ling Jiao, you will have to give in a while." ”

Ling Jiao snorted: "Why do you want to!"

Ling Fei said: "Who made you my cousin, since ancient times, it is not my sister who makes my younger brother." ”

Ling Jiao glanced at him, as if he was still angry that Ling Fei pinched his wrist before, and said: "I'm only three months older than you, I can't be considered your sister, I won't show mercy to anyone when there is a scuffle, everything depends on my own cultivation." With that, he walked to the side.

When Ling Fei heard this, he said to himself, "If it weren't for Ling Xiang's feelings, you would definitely be the first to be knocked out of the ring." ”

The third group of more than 20 people walked towards the ring, and there was no one who didn't know Ling Fei. From the contemptuous eyes of these people, Ling Fei saw a hint of conspiracy, but these people were thinking of fooling Ling Fei in their hearts, three years ago, his arrogance was too high, and he had to be punished well.

After seeing that everyone was on stage, Ling Zhan said solemnly: "Let's start." The words fell and stepped aside.

Among them, there was an obese junior who took the lead, and the brilliance flowed between the two palms, and with a volley in the air, he saw two golden seals born in an instant, shooting forward. Looking at the confident smile on this fat boy's face, he obviously has the certainty of victory. The move is very fast, and his target is exactly Ling Fei! If this former genius can defeat him, wouldn't it be very rewarding? The fat boy is the cultivation of the two broken Xuanshi, and if he wants to deal with Ling Fei of the 'One Broken Xuanshi', isn't it still a matter of being able to catch it?

Everyone didn't rush to make a move, because they were all curious about what Ling Fei would do? Will he be defeated with one move? Everyone had a bit of playful abuse in their eyes, and they all wanted to see Ling Fei look ugly.

Ling Jiao, who didn't do anything on the side, felt a little more inexplicable loss in her heart when she saw this, but she didn't know why, maybe she had some sympathy for Ling Fei being deposed. Immediately thinking of Ling Fei's previous actions against him, he was very reluctant.

Just when Ling Jiao was thinking about whether to help Ling Fei, her beautiful eyes looked at Ling Fei, and saw that Qi Jun's face did not show any panic, knowing that Ling Fei must have some hole cards, so she stood there and "watched the play".

Two golden seals flew out and passed through Ling Fei's body. The fat boy was suddenly shocked, there are rules in the clan, no murder is allowed between the same door, now that Ling Fei has been pierced by the golden seal, can he still live? Even Ling Jiao, who hates Ling Fei very much, her delicate body trembled suddenly, and then she was relieved, maybe she saw something famous. The fat boy was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, according to the clan rules, killing the same clan would be abolished and the Ling clan would be expelled.

Everyone on the stage also took a deep breath of cold air, they didn't expect Ling Fei to be so weak, even if the fat man had reached the cultivation of the second broken Xuanshi, but after all, Ling Fei was only a broken Xuanshi, even if he was defeated, he would not be defenseless.

Ling Yufeng, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, looked at him coldly, his expression was serious, with his cultivation of the Three Broken Xuan King, how could he not see that Ling Fei was not actually dead, and what the fat boy hit was just an afterimage.

Ling Yufeng suddenly had an ominous premonition, although Ling Fei had only broken the cultivation of a Xuan Shi when he tested his cultivation before, he still didn't believe it. In terms of speed alone, Ling Fei is much faster than himself, and his cultivation is not so low, is it possible that this guy has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

"Ling Fei"'s body suddenly became illusory and transparent, and then gradually disappeared.

"Little fat man, what's the matter?" Ling Fei, who was dressed in white, appeared behind the fat boy at this moment, only to see his fat body trembling violently, and his thick fat was also shaking, and it could be seen that he was very frightened.

The fat boy gritted his teeth fiercely, clenched his palms into a fist, and Dao Yuan Force overflowed from his fingers, and blasted towards Ling Fei again. The golden glow on the soles of Ling Fei's feet flashed and disappeared in front of the fat man's eyes.

A fist shadow burst through the air and slammed into another teenager. The young man was already a little late when he wanted to dodge, and immediately his face was furious, he was already a cultivator of the Three Broken Xuanshi, and a strong momentum broke out in an instant, and the fist shadow was immediately dispersed. The young man stepped out in one step, and his right palm, which was covered by a layer of Yuan Li brilliance, slapped it on the fat man's fat face.

The fat man shivered instantly, his calves trembled, and before he could dodge, a crisp sound came out, and the fat man wailed and flew out. Then he fell heavily to the ground, bringing up a cloud of dust.

Ling Fei didn't look at the fat boy again, and dared to hit a fly on the tiger's head, and he was just self-inflicted with such a result. If it weren't for the fact that Nian Zai is a junior of the Ling clan, maybe he wouldn't feel the pain now.

Everyone else on the stage looked at Ling Fei, and this teenager who was no different from them didn't seem to be what he seemed. On the side, Ling Jiao also thought a little in her heart, did Ling Fei return to the time when he was extremely talented three years ago? sighed slightly, even if this was the case, everything would not go back to three years ago.

Leaving Ling Fei when he was most helpless, he didn't take his feelings into account at all, maybe he was too realistic!

The two of them in the ring also wanted to try Ling Fei's bottom line, whether it was really what they thought. Therefore, without thinking about it, the two glanced at each other, and turned into two long rainbows towards Ling Fei.

Rumble!

The two collided and retreated. After stabilizing their figures, both of them showed a look of horror in their eyes. They all reached the strength of the Xuan King, and the speed was very fast, but they didn't expect Ling Fei to leave quietly, which was unexpected. Even the current Ling Clan's first person, Ling Yufeng, didn't have such a fast speed, which could be described as a ghost.

Ling Fei appeared to the side and sneered, if it weren't for his thoughts, no matter how good his temper was harassed by these cousins, he would have started a long time ago, how could he still let them stand here like now.

It seems that if you don't give them some color to see, do you really take Ben Shao as a sick cat!