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Forty-third easy battle

""Gang Ling Jue"!"

Lu Hao had already eliminated his opponent before Ling Lin. At this time, he was staring at Ling Lin's hand with a solemn expression. He could clearly see the green light that flashed just now. It was the result of using "Gang Ling Jue".

A unique performance. And it is at least above the eighth level of "Gang Ling Jue"!

Everyone among the outer disciples practiced "Gang Ling Jue", but in the later stages, almost most of them gave up, because practicing Gang Ling Jue consumes too much infuriating energy, and many people are stuck after the sixth or seventh level.

There is no way to go up anymore. It is amazing to be able to cultivate to the ninth level. At least in the competition, Ling Lin was the first person to display the ninth level "Gang Ling Jue". If he has cultivated to the last level, then

Basically, they are no longer outer disciples. Even if this kind of existence has not broken through to the innate realm, it is no weaker than ordinary innate monks!

After a while, when the last person was kicked out of the ring, the referee in black stood up and said loudly: "The top ten have come out. They are Fang Guang, Lu Hao, Li Chen, Ling Lin... Now let's invite the top ten players to come.

I’ll draw lots again for the final top ten!”

At this point, this competition is almost over. The most important top ten have been born, and the subsequent top ten qualifying matches are purely ordinary competitions. The madness before was for those ten precious places, but now

, almost no one will try their best anymore.

Unlike others, the eyes of Lu Hao and Ling Lin collided again. This time there was no powerful wave, but both sides saw a hint of coldness in the other's eyes.

"I owe Senior Brother Bu a favor, and this time I will give it back to him with you." When Lu Hao passed by Ling Lin, his lips moved slightly, and a faint voice floated into Ling Lin's ears. When he was a boy, he had been bullied by Bu Feiyang.

Help, and after Bu Hong was deposed by Ling Lin a few days ago, Bu Feiyang had someone look for him, but he was not there at that time. Now that he is back, he naturally wants to return the favor, and Ling Lin's appearance makes it easier for him to help.

His fighting spirit, which had been dormant for a long time, was igniting.

Lu Hao has been stagnant in the martial arts realm for several years, probably because he has accumulated too much. As time goes by, his strength is getting stronger and stronger, but he has not broken through to the innate realm. Although he can still rely on pills after the competition.

The medicine quickly broke through the innate realm, but he hoped that he could break through the innate realm by himself instead of relying on pills. The appearance of Ling Lin made his eyes light up. This was undoubtedly a good opportunity for a breakthrough. This powerful young man let

He had absolutely no confidence that he could win, but it was precisely because of this that his fighting spirit boiled up. In the martial arts realm, it was really difficult for him to find an opponent who could match him. But this time, Lu Hao's eyes lit up, and he could finally

It’s a good fight!

"No. 3, "Gen" seat." Ling Lin looked at the wooden sign in his hand and felt calm in his heart. He who was in the Xiantian realm was here to participate in a group of martial arts competitions, and he really couldn't arouse any interest. If it weren't for that

He is really too lazy to come here because of the quota. Now he just hopes to end the game as soon as possible and leave here, but before that, he doesn't mind solving some minor troubles.

"That guy seems to be called Bu Feiyang." Ling Lin murmured, his eyes flashing over Leng Li, "Do you really think that you are the mud in his hands that can be kneaded at will?" The Mud Bodhisattva still has a certain amount of anger, not to mention Ling Li.

Forest.

Taking a step forward, Ling Lin's figure suddenly appeared on the "Gen" platform. Looking at the opponent in front of him, Ling Lin had a look of interest. This young man in blue clothes with a rebellious face is Lu Hao.

That Li Chen next to me.

"You are very strong, I am not your opponent." Li Chen looked at Ling Lin and said very seriously. Although he was unruly, it did not mean that he was arrogant. He was still very clear about his own strength. The guy in front of him only had

Big brother can fight with it.

"I surrender!"

Without any hesitation, Li Chen turned around and quickly jumped off the ring. He didn't want to give Ling Lin a chance to take action.

Looking at Li Chen's leaving figure, Ling Lin was slightly startled, with a hint of helplessness: "This guy is quite decisive."

Ling Lin, who was free, took a slight look at the "Zhen" platform where Lu Hao was sitting, and still punched him indifferently. After the punch, there was suddenly a missing figure on the "Zhen" platform. Lu Hao stood on the platform, with eyes in his eyes.

It gradually ignited with a trace of heat.

This round is over.

Lu Hao and Ling Lin have undoubtedly become the favorites to win the championship. The strength of these two people is so strong that they have easily defeated any opponent they encountered so far. It is impossible to see where their limits are. Lu Hao is even more terrifying. Every time

One punch will knock the opponent away, and looking at the sword behind him, no one thinks it is for decoration.

After resting for about half an hour, the referee in black saw that the remaining five people were in high spirits and full of energy, so he announced that the qualifying match would continue.

"I give up." The first opponent was a middle-aged man whom Ling Lin had never met before. When the opponent saw Ling Lin, he simply gave in without saying a word. The difference was so big that there was no need to compete.

"Although I know that I am not the opponent of Senior Brother Ling Lin, I still want to compete with him." Mei Ping, who had a peach-like face, landed lightly on the stage. As the only female player of the young group to participate in the competition, no one else

Thinking that this seemingly weak woman has such strong strength, she has made it all the way without losing even once. But now that she meets Ling Lin, she can only end her winning streak.

Ling Lin nodded: "Let's get started."

Crack!

Mei Ping exerted all her strength as soon as she came up, and the pink zhenqi burst out from her whole body, attacking Ling Lin like a thunderbolt. It was obviously a big difference from her previous casual fighting style. Because she knew that if she didn't use her full strength now, she would wait for a while.

There is no chance to use it. Before the powerful palm energy is fully developed, there is a majestic momentum that can melt gold and crack stones.

"crack!"

This time, he did not use the Kaitian Fist again. Ling Lin pointed forward with one finger. His finger strength was extremely concentrated and cut through the air. With one blow, he broke through Mei Ping's palm strength and exploded.

bump!

Mei Ping waved her hand and placed a layer of pink air mask in front of her body, and her whole body was blown away.

"Senior Brother Ling Lin, this is my last move." Mei Ping stabilized her body, while speaking, she quickly formed seals with her hands, and a majestic zhenqi condensed crazily in it. Finally, it turned into a pink zhenqi.

Qi Big Bird, the big bird spreads its wings and flies out like a red lightning bolt, which is difficult to catch with the naked eye.

"So fast! I didn't expect Senior Sister Mei Ping to be so powerful." The outer disciples who were watching were surprised. With this move, if it weren't for the appearance of two guys with abnormal strength, Ling Lin and Lu Hao, Mei Ping would

It is fully capable of competing for first place.

The infuriating bird arrived in the blink of an eye and was about to hit Ling Lin.

Ling Lin's expression was indifferent. It might be difficult for others to catch the trajectory of the Qi Bird, but he, with his powerful soul power, could see it clearly.

boom!

A fist glowing with green light came first and violently collided with the big bird of energy.

"break!"

Ling Lin took a step forward, with tyrannical Qi, and his fists glowing with green light instantly tore apart the Qi Bird. The air flow that reached the sky rolled back, blowing Ling Lin's white robes with a hunting sound.
Chapter completed!
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