"Everyone." The high voice resounded throughout the world. "The rules for this genius disciple fight are very simple."

"Ring battle!"

"As long as the Feng Song family are younger than 30 years old, they can come to the stage to challenge. The winner is the champion and starts to defend the battle. When no one on the other side goes to fight, it will be considered a victory. The victorious family can win the position of the city lord of Tiandu City."

After Feng Yuan announced the rules, the following discussion was full of discussion.

"Ring battle?"

In the stands in the middle, Feng Yan's brows were also slightly frowned.

He knew very well that if several disciples were selected from the two families to engage in a one-on-one battle, and the number of victories was determined in succession, the Feng family still had a chance.

But now it is a ring battle, so the Feng family has almost no chance to struggle.

After all, no one among the Feng family’s disciples is Song Ling’s opponent.

"Mr. Yanfeng, the way these two families fought was negotiated by the two families themselves, which made me unable to favor the Feng family." Duan Tianyu explained from the side.

Feng Yan nodded, not caring.

As the rules were announced, the disciples of Feng Song and the two families began to move, and the audience below were also quietly looking forward to it.

In the Feng family camp, the tough young Feng Ao closed his eyes and did not rush to take action, but the irritating figure standing next to him jumped and came to the huge platform.

"Hey, the boys of the Song family, aunt is here, hurry up and let Song Ling come out to fight me!" Before the man could reach the high platform, the savage and delicate shout had already been heard.

Feng Xue, who was wearing a fiery red robe, was standing on the platform, holding a long sword in her hand. The aura of the peak of the fifth level of heaven was emitted, and she looked a bit heroic and sassy.

Seeing the hot-stimulating girl above who combines barbarity and beauty, all the audience couldn't help but shake their heads and smile.

"This little girl." Feng Yan also chuckled and shook his head.

However, the disciples of the Song family camp all changed slightly, and followed the same bellow shout, and a graceful figure rushed to the platform.

"What are you? You actually want to challenge Brother Song Ling. I, Song Yu, are enough to take you."

The one who rushed to the platform was a woman in a green robe. She looked only in her twenties and had a pretty good appearance. She also held a long sword in her hand.

Song Yu stared at Feng Xue, his face cold.

In the Song family, Song Ling is a well-deserved pride of heaven and the heir to the next patriarch. There are naturally many women who have a crush on him, and Song Yu is one of them.

"Song Yu? Who, I haven't heard of auntie." Feng Xue looked flamboyant and stretched out her long sword to point her opponent: "Come on, let me see, how powerful are you, a snob?"

"Looking for death!" Song Yu shouted in a low voice, then moved.

"Hey!" Feng Xue chuckled.

Two graceful figures fought together instantly.

The audience below all looked interested, and the two beautiful women were fighting, which was hard to see.

Feng Yan, on the middle platform, had already judged the strength of the two when he saw these two attacks.

"Then Song Yu is not Feng Xue's opponent." Feng Yan said with a smile.

The two women's realms are both at the peak of the fifth level, and the martial arts they use are not far apart, but it is obvious that Feng Xue's combat experience is far stronger than the other party.

It should be noted that Feng Xue and Leng Ao Adventure Group have been killing in the Yanji Mountains for a long time.

However, Song Yu rarely fought for life and death, so naturally he was no match for Feng Xue and was soon defeated.

"Hey, the elite disciples of the Song family are only of this strength?" After Feng Xue defeated Song Yu, she started to mock her mercilessly.

This angered some disciples of the Song family, and the second battle soon began.

...

Time passed slowly. In the blink of an eye, there had been more than ten battles on the platform, and Feng Yan was eliminated by the Song family as early as the third battle.

There is no way. Although Feng Xue is good at strength, there are still many of the Song family who are stronger than her.

At this time, the one who was guarding the stage was Feng Tong, the gold medal disciple of the Feng family.

Feng Tong was originally a bronze medal disciple of the Feng family and was unknown, but since he practiced Yuanli, his talent has been constantly showing, and he eventually became one of the four gold medal disciples of the Feng family. His strength has also reached the peak of the sixth level of heaven.

"Who else is the Song family..." Feng Tong easily defeated a Song family disciple who was guarding the battle before. He just started to invite a fight, but his pupils suddenly shrank.

In the Song family camp, the young man with swordsman who had been sitting cross-legged like an iceberg gradually stood up, then jumped and appeared on the platform.

The appearance of the young man with swordsmanship made the whole field quiet, but immediately there was a huge burst of exclamations below.

"Song Ling!"

"The first genius in Tiandu City, Song Ling!"

Countless eyes were concentrated on the young man who had to bear the sword. They all understood that since Song Ling had taken action, the climax of the genius disciple's battle was about to come.
Chapter completed!