Lord of Devour

When the time came, Elder Yun stood up and said in a loud voice: "The Qingyuan Sect outer sect disciple competition is about to begin, and the disciples who have finished drawing lots will go to the corresponding arena to prepare."

arena?

Ling Lin looked around and couldn't help but wonder, where did the ring come from?Not only him, but many young disciples also had doubts on their faces and whispered to each other.And those old disciples looked calm.He just set his eyes lightly on the large open space in front of the VIP seats.

As if he saw the doubts in the eyes of many disciples, Elder Yun didn't say much, and smiled slightly, the mighty energy in his body fluctuated, and he drew the magic arts with both hands, and said: "Get up!"

As soon as his words fell, a roar resounded through the sky, and then everyone felt a strong shaking in the ground, as if the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking.Some disciples who were almost cultivated fell to the ground on the spot, with horrified faces.

Within Ling Lin's line of sight, arenas with a diameter of about ten feet appeared out of thin air.

"Nine." Ling Lin counted the arena carefully.

According to different positions, the nine arenas are divided into "Qian" stage, "Kan" stage, "Gen" stage, "Zhen" stage, "Zhong" stage, "Xun" stage, and "Li" stage , "Kun" bit platform, "Dui" bit platform.

"Ahem." Clearing his throat, the crowd below fell silent instantly. Elder Yun continued: "Old rules, it doesn't matter whether you live or die on the field!"

Following the words "life or death", Ling Lin felt a sudden change in the atmosphere in the arena, and a trace of iron and blood permeated the atmosphere.

After Elder Yun finished speaking, he looked at the middle-aged man in black on the referee's bench, and nodded at him.

Elder Yun is an expensive elder, of course it is impossible to personally preside over the competition among the outer disciples.And this middle-aged man in black is the host and referee in charge of various activities of the outer disciples.He cleared his throat, got up and said: "There are 90 contestants in total. Everyone will go to the wooden box to draw lots. The player who gets the No. 90 wooden lot will compete with the No. 89 player, and the player who gets the No. No. [-] contestant will compete, and so on, and you have a good idea of ​​which stage you will compete in. Now everyone, let's draw lots!"

Although the audience was crowded, there were only ninety people who actually came to participate.Others came to observe the battle.Although they don't participate, it is still very rewarding for them to have the opportunity to see this kind of competition.Because life and death are irrelevant, those who come to participate are those who have confidence in their own strength.Looking around, most of them are at the peak of the martial arts realm, and of course there are a few disciples at the ninth level of the martial arts realm.It's just that among them, the old disciples accounted for nearly [-]%, and there were only a dozen young disciples.

Ling Lin was the last one to go up to draw lots, and the number 13 lottery was drawn.

After everyone finished drawing, the middle-aged man in black said loudly: "The big competition begins, contestants No. 90 and No. 89 will go to the "dry" stage, and contestants No. [-] and No. [-] will go to the "Kan" stage... It will take a while , eighteen figures jumped out from the crowd and stepped onto the ring.

Fiery battles began to break out.There was a lot of energy on the stage, and there was a lot of discussion in the audience.

Someone pointed to a middle-aged man in gray clothes on the stage of "Kan" and said, "Did you see that, that is "Splitting Mountain Hand" Yi Rongchen. He also participated in the competition last time, but it was a pity that he met that contestant on the way." No.3, tragically eliminated. Unexpectedly, ten years have passed, and he has not broken through the Xiantian realm, but he must be a rare opponent in the Martial Dao realm, and he is a popular figure in the top ten this year!"

As soon as the words fell, Yi Rongchen's momentum on the stage changed, and he stopped entanglement, and suddenly shouted: "Splitting the mountain!"

"bump!"

Although the player on the opposite side was not weak, he was obviously lost to Yi Rongchen's mountain splitting skill and was knocked back a few steps.Yi Rongchen took advantage of the situation and kicked the man in the chest after a few strong attacks.

"Pfft." The opponent was kicked with blood spurting wildly on the spot, kicked out of the ring in the air, fell to the ground and passed out unconsciously.

"The second contestant, Yi Rongchen, wins!"

It was the first one out, and it was like sparking a fuse.Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of "Bang, Bang", and a figure spurted blood and exited the ring.For a moment, there was only one figure left on each of the nine arenas.

"Contestant No. 81 vs. Contestant No. 13... Contestant No. 78 vs. Contestant No. [-]..."

"It's my turn." Ling Lin took a deep breath and walked towards the "Zhen" stage.

"Huh. I'm a newcomer, haha, it looks like I'm lucky." Opposite Ling Lin, a man in his 50s and [-]s appeared, looking him up and down with a smile on his face, as if he had already won the game. The game is average.

Ling Lin said lightly: "Have you said enough? Then let's start!"

Hearing Ling Lin's words, anger flashed in the eyes of the man on the opposite side, his tall body rushed out like a cheetah, within a few breaths he came to Ling Lin, and pushed him horizontally with his palm.

"Scorching sun blowing cloud hand!"

Whoa!

The air boiled instantly, and the fierce heat wave swept towards Ling Lin mercilessly.

"Open Heaven Fist!"

The name of the move is extremely powerful, but it is actually just a very common martial skill, but in Ling Lin's hands, it also has great power.Ling Lin didn't need to be fancy at all, he directly unleashed the Open Heaven Fist head-on, and blasted straight out, passing through the heat wave and colliding with the middle-aged man's palm.

puff!

The middle-aged man felt a strong force attacking his whole body, and he couldn't help but fly backwards, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air.

"Push, push, push..." The middle-aged man landed on the ground, kicked his feet on the ground, and took several steps back in a row. Finally, he couldn't dissipate the force of his body, and sat down on the ground.Looking at the incredulous gazes of the people around him, the middle-aged man suddenly felt his face burning. At this moment, he really wanted to find a hole to drill down.There was a huge contrast between the confident words before and the scene at this time, like a slap in the face.

"puff."

The middle-aged man suddenly spat out a big mouthful of blood, and passed out happily.

"Who is this guy? He's so fierce! He actually blows away the disciples of the older generation."

"He's so young!"

"It's amazing, if only I could be as powerful as him."

……

The crowd was talking.

"I know, his name is Ling Lin." Someone said suddenly.

"Ling Lin? Could it be that madman who abolished Bu Hong and threw Chu Xiao out with a broken arm some time ago?!" Hearing the name Ling Lin, someone instantly realized.After all, the disturbances some time ago were really not small, and many people remembered this name.But after that, they seemed to think of something, and they stopped talking.

"It's him." Li Chen looked at Ling Lin on the stage, with a rare trace of solemnity in his eyes, "This guy is really strong!" He was confident that although he could easily defeat the average martial arts peak, he still did it. It wasn't as easy as Ling Lin's, just a light punch, and the opponent was knocked off the field.

Now, only Lu Hao can defeat this guy on his side.Turning his head, Li Chen looked at Lu Hao beside him, only to find that Lu Hao was also looking at the young figure on the stage.

"This guy has finally met his opponent." Li Chen secretly said in his heart.He knew that his big brother would only behave like this when he really met an opponent.Under normal circumstances, he is lazy to take a look.In Lu Hao's words, anyway, it's the ending of being blown away by his own punch, so what's so interesting about it.

"How is it? Have you found your opponent this time? No problem?" Li Chen said to Lu Hao.

After thinking for a while, Lu Hao said slowly: "If he has this strength, he can be dealt with within twenty moves. But this is definitely not his full strength, and we will not know until we have fought against him."

"That guy is too good. He was blown away with one punch, and he didn't even feel his strength." Li Chen complained, looking at the middle-aged man who was vomiting blood and was being carried away in a coma.

I don't know if this middle-aged man will faint again if he wakes up and hears these words.

Ling Lin, who was standing on the stage, felt his heart move, and his eyes instinctively swept towards Lu Hao and the others.

His eyes collided with Lu Hao and the others.Looking at Chu Xiao among the others, Ling Lin suddenly understood, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his mouth moved slightly.

"I'm waiting for you!"