Weeping Soul was divided into the first group, the people in this group of Weeping Soul didn't know each other, I felt angry, and I was secretly glad that Leng Jie and Leng Moer were not in a group with themselves, if they were in a group with themselves, Weeping Soul En couldn't bear to make a move, and the most important thing in the family was the top ten, if it was eliminated here, this was what Weeping Soul didn't want to see.

However, Leng Moer and Leng Choo were divided into seven and nine groups respectively. The order of playing starts from the first group, and whoever wins more games out of ten people wins the first place and directly participates in the top ten.

Leng Mu looked at the first group of individuals and said, "The first game is fought by the cold weeping soul against Leng Jia, if anyone thinks that they can fight continuously, I can let him keep guarding, if one of you wins ten games in a row, he will advance directly, is anyone willing to come out?"

When Crying Soul heard this, the corners of his mouth rose with a smile, and he stood up, "Grandpa Mu, I'll come, otherwise it's too much of a waste of time, if you continue to compare like this, when will the comparison be finished." ”

Grand Elder Leng Mu said, "Are you sure?"

With a firm tone in his voice, he said, "Grandpa Mu, believe me. ”

Great Elder Leng Mu nodded, and said to everyone, "Now it's up to a group of Cold Weeping Souls to guard. Everyone outside the arena was faintly excited, they all wanted to see how powerful the son of the head of the family was, and everyone saw that Leng Weeping Soul was a weak person after seeing the abuse of Leng Jian just now.

As the Great Elder Leng Mu began, Leng Jia was the first to jump onto the martial arts arena, and the Weeping Soul shrugged and jumped up, and Leng Mo'er was cheering for the Weeping Soul beside him.

Weeping Soul stood quietly in place, observing Leng Jia with his spiritual sense, Leng Jia looked average, there were many pimples on his face, there was a worry in his eyes, and his brows were furrowed.

Weeping Soul waited for a long time, and Weeping Soul felt embarrassed to consume it like this, so he said, "Leng Jia, why don't you make a move." ”

Leng Jia said for a while, "The enemy doesn't move, I don't move." ”

Weeping Soul smiled, "You also played the art of war with me, but since you don't move, then I have to move." Before the words fell, the weeping soul shot away without warning, swinging his fist and smashing it into Leng Jia.

Leng Jia watched this punch swing towards him, and before he had time to react, Leng Jia was punched by the weeping soul and lay on the ground with an "ah". "This is the enemy's desire to move, I'll move first," Weeping Soul said as he looked at Leng Jia.

Leng Jia stood up slowly, and directly staggered towards the weeping soul, the weeping soul figure flashed to the back of Leng Jia, Leng Jia felt that the weeping soul was behind him, and meditated in his heart; his speed is so fast, I can't even keep up, I don't know when he appears behind him, it's a terrible speed.

Weeping Soul saw that Leng Jia seemed to be worried, but Weeping Soul didn't want to waste time, so he kicked Leng Jia out with a heavy kick, but this kick Weeping Soul didn't make a ruthless move.

After the Great Elder Leng Mu saw that Weeping Soul had won, he said, "In this battle, Cold Weeping Soul will win, and the next challenger will be." "Weeping Soul was waiting for the next challenger on the martial arts arena, and it didn't take long for a woman to come up, which made it difficult for Weeping Soul to start. This girl is not as good-looking as Meng Xinchen, but her appearance is also acceptable.

Weeping Soul had a black line on his head, and he was embarrassed to say, "Well, can you abstain? Because I don't like to do things with girls." ”

The girl smiled and said, "Since you don't hit girls, then you just abstain." ”

Weeping Soul shook his head and said, "Uh......... , you can't beat me, you are a seventh-order martial artist, but I am a third-order martial artist, how can you say that you can't beat me, how about you quit?"

The girl seemed to have made up her mind to cry and not hit the girl, "I will never quit, how can it be so good and cheap, let me quit if you say a few words, it's not good." ”

Crying souls speechless "............"

The girl smiled and said, "Look at the move," the girl held a women's short sword and stabbed straight into the chest of the weeping soul, and the weeping soul dodged unhurriedly and said helplessly: "Beauty, how about our draw?"

The girl attacked the weeping soul hard, but she couldn't attack, so she bent down and gasped and said, "Impossible, I just want to win you."

When Crying Soul heard this tone, goosebumps fell all over his body in an instant, but he still said against his will, "Beauty, you really can't beat me, don't say that you hit me, you can't touch me at all."

The girl slowed down for a while and then continued to attack the weeping soul, the weeping soul stopped talking, a few words just blindly dodged, this battle made the weeping soul very speechless.

After a stick of incense, the weeping soul is still hiding on the martial arts field, and the girl is still persevering in "chasing and killing" the weeping soul, even the cold yang and cold moon outside the arena can see it, and the weeping soul doesn't want to hit the girl. Many people secretly praised Leng Weeping Soul's character is very good, and he is an absolute righteous gentleman.

Leng Tiexin yawned when he saw this boring battle, so he directly glanced at the Great Elder Leng Mu, and the Great Elder Leng Mu immediately smiled when he saw it.

Grand Elder Leng Mu stood up and said, "This battle is a draw. ”

The weeping soul exhaled a long breath, thinking that it was finally over, and looked at the girl and said, "I said it's a draw, you can't beat me at all, you can't touch me for so long, but I'm really embarrassed, if my father didn't want me to participate, I would definitely admit defeat." ”

The girl was not as sad as she imagined, but smiled and said, "Hehe, in fact, I know that I am not your opponent, I just want to play on the field." ”

Weeping Soul was speechless for a moment, this girl is really interesting.

After a while, the voice of the Great Elder Leng Mu announcing the start came from his ears again. Weeping Soul is really not energetic for these challengers, but Weeping Soul can be regarded as persevering, Weeping Soul does not use weapons, it all depends on his own physical fitness, because the warrior uses the strength of his body to fight, if Weeping Soul uses aura, he is afraid of injuring his own people. After all, they are all from the same family, and there is no need to fight in full swing. For the later battles, the weeping soul is a one-trick solution to the battle, and in less than half an hour, the weeping soul fought ten consecutive battles, and the result was nine wins and one draw, so the weeping soul was promoted with this record.

Leng Tiexin was overjoyed to see his son ranked in the top ten with such a record, and he also sighed that it might be the battle in the Trial Forest that made the battle of the Weeping Soul so simple and neat.

I didn't want to watch the next battle at all, but in order to repay Leng Mo'er and Leng Zhu just now, I had been watching my game, although I didn't work hard, but I didn't say that I was not a white-eyed wolf.

Before the weeping soul sat down, he heard Leng Mo'er hand over a towel and say, "Wipe the sweat, brother weeping soul." ”

Weeping Soul smiled and said, "Thank you, how long do you have to compete?" ”

Leng Mo'er said, "I don't know, I'm in the back groups, why don't you go and rest for a while, it's tiring to fight for so long." ”

Weeping Soul responded, "It's okay, you get ready first, I'll just watch you play here." "Well, what's inconvenient to call me. With that, Leng Mo'er walked to the exclusive area of the contestants.

Weeping Soul felt that Leng Mo'er was walking away, so he sat aside and used his spiritual sense to pay attention to the battle situation of the remaining groups.

The Weeping Soul watched the game in the field, although it was not with his eyes, but the Weeping Soul could see everyone's tricks, because it was too far away to see clearly, and the spiritual range was not enough.

Weeping Soul had to sit idle and bored on the side, and after waiting for an unknown amount of time, Weeping Soul finally saw that it was the last game of the tenth group.

A total of three people in the ten groups are guarded, and the rest are all reincarnation games, these three people are cold crying souls, cold picks, and one is a girl Leng Tongtong who makes the crying soul have a headache. Leng Tongtong is dressed in fiery red clothes, with a goose egg face, beautiful eyes like two jewels, that cherry mouth, and a flawless face are four words to describe that is, natural beauty