Qi Po Xinghe

As soon as Director Li's voice fell, the two of them entered the stage.

However, the two of them exploded with the strength of a first-tier warrior as soon as they entered the field, which is indeed extremely enviable.

Of course, the person everyone envied more was the young man named Peng Kun. Judging from his appearance, he was only about eighteen, but even at such an age, he possessed such strength. This boy must be even stronger in the future.

Long Ling also felt Peng Kun's aura at this time, and couldn't help but smacked his lips.

This Linyi City is indeed full of talented people. Although the strength at such an age is hard to compare with Long Ling and those extremely talented young men who participated in the Battle of Tiancheng, Long Ling believes that just being placed in Juye City, this boy's talent Definitely in the top ten.

Even in Linyi City, he should be regarded as an outstanding person!

On the other hand, his opponent is naturally much older than him, about 30 years old, according to ordinary people, he can be regarded as a person with good talent.

The aura of the two also surged out of their bodies at the moment when the two took the stage. Once the aura approached, the eyes of the two were also full of incomparable solemnity. After all, the two had met a real opponent.

Looking at each other, there was no extra words, Peng Kun took the lead in attacking, turned his body, and charged towards Yue Feng with fierce vigor.

Yue Feng was also not to be outdone, his spiritual energy suddenly circulated, and he launched an attack towards the rushing Peng Kun.

"Boom..."

The two collided into each other in the blink of an eye, and the force formed by the collision of energy spread from the center of the two to the surroundings, and spread to the surrounding onlookers.

Of course, the people who can appear here are not mediocre, but they can't help but sigh when they feel the strength of the two, the collision of spirits is so powerful.

At this time, the envy in the eyes of those who were still Qi fighters became more intense. Although there are some people who are at the level of Qi fighters of the ninth rank, this does not mean that they can compete with the Qi fighters of the same rank. After all, the difference in levels is far greater than the difference in levels.

Even if they are in the ninth rank of Qi fighters, when they feel the strength of Qi fighters, they can't help but smile bitterly in their hearts. I am afraid that if they are the people on the field, they will lose in this blow-to-blast. It's the difference in level.

After a blow to the bomb, the two people in the field also quickly separated, and everyone understood that this was just a simple test, but even so, the strength of the two made many people sigh.

After the confrontation, the two stared at each other for a while, then fought together again, "Boom!"

The constant collision between the two also became more and more frequent in the field.

The invisible energy formed by the energy continuously spread to the surroundings, causing the surrounding people to retreat a few meters, and then slowly stabilized.

The fierceness in the field also started at this moment.

"call out..."

Peng Kun's figure suddenly accelerated, and rushed towards Yue Feng like a bullet. Yue Feng also looked at Peng Kun who was about to form a straight line in surprise, and the bitterness in his heart quietly rose at this moment.

"This, this... Is this still the speed of a first-rank gas fighter?"

Looking at the figure that was getting closer and closer to him, Yue Feng was not too flustered. After all, with his more than [-] years of combat experience, although it may not be too easy to deal with this move, he should still be able to take it reluctantly.

Yue Feng yelled violently, and a burst of spiritual energy that was stronger than before instantly dissipated at this moment, rushing up to meet the plundering Peng Kun.

"Om..." There was a muffled sound, and when the sound fell, everyone's eyes were fixed on the two people in the field.

"Gulu..." I don't know who swallowed a mouthful of saliva, because everyone found that there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of Yue Feng's mouth at this moment, but Peng Kun was standing there safe and sound.

Everyone from Linyi City knew Yue Feng's strength. He was a first-tier gas warrior, and he had stayed at this level for nearly two years.

But even so, he was still at a disadvantage by Peng Kun, so Peng Kun's strength must be... a second-level warrior, thinking of this, everyone's eyes instantly focused on Peng Kun, a second-level warrior, such a young man , with such strength, this son has a bright future.

At this moment, Long Ling couldn't help but glanced at Peng Kun in surprise. He didn't expect that Peng Kun would hide his strength, so this battle was about to end, and the result was self-evident.

At this moment, a girl in a corner also stared at Peng Kun in the field, but she retracted her eyes after a while, blinked her beautiful eyes, but turned to where Long Ling was.

"That, is the boy named Long Ling?"

A middle-aged man beside him replied, "Miss, that boy is Long Ling. The master wants you to observe him more. Your last opponent should also be him."

"Oh?" Hearing the words of the middle-aged man next to her, the girl's beautiful eyes turned for a moment, appearing disapproving.

Looking at Long Ling's face, apart from being handsome, there seems to be nothing special about him. Why would grandpa say that he is my opponent? Does he already have the strength to compete with me?The girl said in her heart.

This woman looks quite beautiful, with waist-length hair and a face that can be broken by a bomb, one can tell that this woman is Ma Mingyong's granddaughter, Ma Yue'er.

The girl stared at Longling for another look, then walked away bored, not even watching the battle below, after all, her own strength is not weak, a 16-year-old Tier [-] warrior, and no one in Linyi city can match her.

Moreover, due to the strength of her family, she has also mastered several sets of martial arts that are not low in power, even if she meets someone with a fifth-level spirit fighter, she will not let the other party take advantage of it.

And among these applicants, there will naturally be no one who can reach the fifth-level Qishi, because he understands that reaching the fifth-level Qishi is no longer at the same level as them, so she thinks that in the final decisive battle, Even if it was Long Ling, the final result would make her win.

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Time continued to pass, and the battle on the field was not interrupted. Since the battle between Peng Kun and Yue Feng ended and Peng Kun won, there have been more than a dozen competitions.

For these competitions, Long Ling didn't watch too carefully, because he also discovered a phenomenon, it seemed that there were not too many powerful people in the field, even if there were not too many third-level fighters.

This boring battle against Long Ling continued for more than twenty rounds, and finally a voice broke Long Ling's silence.

"No.40 match, Yang Cong vs. Long Ling"

After hearing his name being called, Long Ling stretched his waist, his body suddenly exerted strength, and jumped to the center of the field.

Hearing that Yang Cong also came up to the center of the arena, looking at Yang Cong who was nearly ten years behind him, Long Ling's fighting spirit also sprouted at this moment, not knowing what kind of strength his opponent would have, Hope you don't let yourself down.