Qi Po Xinghe

Under such a depressing atmosphere, Long Ling also felt a kind of tension.Although with his strength and personality, he doesn't need to care about these, but when everyone around him is in tension, he can't stay out of the world, unless he is a person with a strong psychological quality.However, Long Ling is not very old, and he doesn't have a lot of social experience, so it is inevitable that he will be a little nervous.

"I heard that the city lord will come to watch today."

"What, even the city lord is coming?"

"How could the city lord come? Will this small competition alarm the city lord?"

"I also heard that the city lord may be coming."

"It seems that the city lord also pays more attention to this competition."

"I don't know who can win the championship in the competition, then he will definitely achieve a career in the future."

I don't know who led the way, but the people below started talking.

At this moment, everyone was completely caught up in discussions about the city lord watching the game. You must know that the city lord is like a god to the entire Linyi city.

Usually, even some other relatively big Patriarchs, few can see Ma Mingyong.Hearing the city lord coming, it was obvious that these ordinary cultivators were all aroused, and even their blood boiled.

For the commotion in the audience, Long Ling naturally felt something. When he heard what everyone was talking about, Long Ling also knew that the city lord, Ma Mingyong, was coming here.The only one who remained calm in the arena was Ma Yue'er.

"Miss Yue'er, I heard that the city chief is here to watch this competition." When Long Ling saw Ma Yue'er, he immediately leaned in front of Ma Yue'er, a beautiful beauty, and said.

"Well, I've also heard that, Long Ling, you have to perform well. If you can be recognized by the city lord, then your future will be limitless." Ma Yue'er smiled coquettishly.

Regarding Ma Yueer's words, Long Ling just smiled lightly. His own strength and talent cannot be trapped by a small city. You must know that he only repaired the system and began to practice when he was 14 or nearly 15 years old. , It has been less than a year now, but it has made him step into the ranks of the fourth-level gas fighters. This speed is absolutely unique in the history of cultivation.It would be absolutely shocking to say that a person can jump from not even having aura to a fourth-rank Qi warrior in just one year, but Long Ling did it. Of course, this has something to do with his Ten Thousand Years Profound Liquid System , but it is still an appalling cultivation speed.Therefore, during the two months of experience, Long Ling's eyeliner was no longer limited to Juye City.

He knows that one day his creation will definitely reach the peak of Tiancheng. This is not because of his arrogance, but because of his speed of cultivation and his special system. This is self-confidence and strength!!!

At this moment, the noisy arena suddenly fell silent, as if time had frozen, both eyes on the arena were wide open, staring at a corner of the arena, a sense of admiration, from their eyes As can be seen.At this moment, a person came out from the corner of the scene. It was an old man, a very kind old man. His eyes were full of energy, his demeanor was very elegant, and his kind face had an imposing manner.

Long Ling also knew at this moment that this was the city lord of Linyi City, and also the Patriarch of the Ma family, Ma Mingyong who was regarded as a god by Linyi City.At this moment, Ma Mingyong passed the field and directly entered the stands above the field.There were two other people in the stands above the field. When Ma Mingyong walked to the stands, those two people got up instantly, and smiled at Ma Mingyong.On the other hand, Ma Mingyong clasped his fists at the two of them at the same time and said with a smile.This action immediately aroused the surprise of the people below. To be able to enjoy such a gift from Ma Mingyong, anyone who is not a fool would know that those two people are not ordinary people, and at least their status is similar to that of Ma Mingyong.However, there seems to be no such person in the entire Linyi City.

Ma Mingyong also sat on the upper stage of the arena, and when the three of them were all sitting in the stands, Manager Li just announced the order to enter the arena for the contestants.Locking Manager Li's announcement, the ten people also walked into the arena.However, at this moment, there is already a commotion below, and everyone is guessing who will win the final victory, and some people even bet on it.

Long Ling stood quietly, waiting for Director Li's words. "All of you come to draw lots and compete with whoever you draw. Maybe this will be unfair to you, but sometimes luck is also a kind of strength. I believe that as long as you have enough strength, you shouldn't care about these things." After Manager Li finished speaking, the ten people began to draw lots.

After the lottery was drawn, Long Ling picked up his lottery and looked at it, only to see "No. [-]" written on it.Ma Yue'er also got her own lottery "No. [-]". "Everyone has already got their own signatures. Look at your numbers. If you have the same number, you need to compete." After everyone who was waiting got their signatures, Manager Li hurriedly explained.As soon as the words were finished, the ten people on the field were all looking at other people's lottery numbers. Long Ling also flipped it casually, and saw a burly man holding a lottery with "No. [-]" on it.At this time, Long Ling also knew that his opponent in this match was the burly man in front of him.Long Ling also had some understanding of the strength of this burly man. Even if the upper ranks of the second-tier fighters had hidden strength, they were only around the third-tier fighters. It was very easy for Long Ling to defeat him.

Everyone took their lottery numbers and took their seats, and the two people who had drawn No. [-] lottery were already standing on the field at this time, and the competition was announced to begin.

"Peng..." A strong momentum burst out suddenly.Among the two people on the field, one of them is Peng Kun whom Long Ling met yesterday, and the other is Wang Yu. Wang Yu is taller and his muscles make him look stronger and tougher than others. Little, obviously he has a lot of physical strength.After a while, Peng Kun and Wang Yu fought together. The two powerful auras made everyone dare not underestimate them. "Hiss", Wang Yu turned sharply to the side with powerful aura, and swung his right fist towards Peng Kun's chest.But when the roaring fist was about to hit Peng Kun, who would have thought that he had enough strength to quickly turn his hands into palms and put them on his chest, but even so, Wang Yu's powerful fist The remaining impact also made Peng Kun couldn't help taking a few steps back.But at this moment, Wang Yu didn't give Peng Kun any time to breathe, and quickly turned into a shadow and swept towards Peng Kun.Another powerful fist hit Peng Kun's head. If this fist really hit Peng Kun's body, then Peng Kun would definitely not feel very well, and maybe the competition would end because of this.But at this dangerous moment, Peng Kun quickly leaned back and dodged it skillfully.