Otherworldly Refinement

"Arrogance is a bit arrogant, but it still has a bit of arrogance." Ling Yunfeng glanced at Ling Renying and Ling Xijie who were on the stage and said in a low voice. Although these two are very arrogant, their strength is quite good. It is not comparable to ordinary practitioners of the same level.

At this time, the other contestants had already decided the winners. Ling Yu and Ling Mo were facing off against the Ling family's children at the eighth-level martial arts stage. With their strength as first-level fighters, it was easy to deal with the eighth-level martial arts stage. The two defeated their opponents within three strokes almost at the same time.

However, Ling Luofeng's daughter was quite lucky. When she met that Ling family disciple who was at the seventh level of martial spirit, she almost defeated him without much effort.

"Now those who enter the top five come to draw lots, and those who get a numbered lottery will go on stage, and those who get a blank lottery will directly enter the top three." said the elder in Qingpao.

Immediately, the five people stepped forward, drew out a lot each, and eagerly opened it to watch.

"Huh? Good luck." Ling Yunfeng opened the lottery, his eyes were stunned for a moment, and then he showed a hint of joy. It seems that his luck is really good, and he actually got a blank lottery.

"Who got the blank sign?" After a while, the elder in Qingpao looked at the five people and asked.

"It's me." Ling Yunfeng held up a sign and said.

"Okay, you have entered the top three directly, and the remaining two groups will compete on stage." The elder Qingpao said with a flash of his eyes, taking Ling Yunfeng's lottery.

"Lucky boy, let's see if you are so lucky when you meet me next time." Ling Xijie walked towards the competition stage, and when passing by Ling Yunfeng, he still gave Ling Yunfeng a hard look and said.

"I'll wait." Ling Yunfeng said with a faint smile...

As the four of them stepped onto the competition stage, everyone's eyes shifted away again, only to see that this time Ling Xijie met the girl named Ling Yu, and Ling Mo met Ling Yan.

"You'd better admit defeat, your strength is far behind mine." Ling Xijie looked at Ling Yu and said with a slight smile. He looked like a modest gentleman, but his eyes were full of profanity on Ling Yu's pretty face and exquisite body. The tender body glanced up and down.

"Okay, I admit defeat." Ling Yu hesitated and said, the opponent's cultivation base is too high, directly higher than her seventh level of martial artist level, it is really difficult for her to summon up the courage to fight.

"Sister Yan? What about you? Do you want to fight with me?" At another competition stage, Ling Mo saw that Ling Yu gave up without a fight. He was not surprised, and immediately asked Ling Yan who was facing him.

"I... Sigh! Forget it, anyway, it's not that I have played a lot, how can I beat you?" Ling Yan pouted and said aggrievedly, these cousins ​​usually competed frequently, so they also Very clear about the opponent's strength.

"Then thank you!" Ling Mo said with a light smile.

"What's going on here? Why did they both admit defeat before they beat them?"

"That's right! What is this? I still want to watch the excitement!"

"Yes, how can this be?"

Seeing that the two women gave up without fighting, the people watching the excitement immediately began to discuss.

Regarding this situation, the senior members of the Ling family in the stands did not show anything. The difference in strength was too great. They knew that they would lose, so it was okay to give up early. Maybe it was still a wise choice.

This is not a life-and-death battle, but in a life-and-death battle, you must know that you must lose but still not give up, because the price of losing at that time will be your own life.

Elder Qingpao was not surprised by this, and immediately announced: "Ling Xijie and Ling Mo won this round. Alright, next is the ranking of the top three. Ling Yunfeng, you were directly promoted in the last round, and you must participate in the next round. Ling Mo, Ling Xijie, you two come to draw lots to see who will compete with Ling Yunfeng."

Hearing this, Ling Mo and Ling Xijie went forward to draw a lottery each.

"Who will draw the one with the number." The elder in Qingpao asked.

"It's me." Ling Mo said, gently handing over the stick.

"Well, you go up and compete with Ling Yunfeng." said the elder Qingpao.

Immediately, Ling Yunfeng and Ling Mo walked towards the competition stage.

"Hey, Ling Mo beat him."

"Hey! Ling Yunfeng, I support you and defeat him."

"Beat him, don't admit defeat directly, come and order something worth seeing."

As the two walked onto the competition stage, the surrounding crowd erupted into a burst of enthusiastic noise.Many supporters of the two shouted loudly, and among them, Ling Yunfeng's supporters seemed to be a little more.

It may be because Ling Yunfeng had a good reputation as a trash before, and now he has shown an extreme talent. Such a gap is undoubtedly the most attractive to people's attention.

"Cousin Yunfeng, congratulations on solving your physical problem. Although your strength is very strong, I still want to give it a try." On the competition stage, Ling Mo said with a light smile.

"Thank you, just make a move." Ling Yunfeng said, in the impression that this cousin has been away with Uncle Wu, and he hasn't seen him many times, but he is still very good to himself.

"Well, be careful." Ling Mo reminded, and immediately the martial energy in his body surged, a whirlwind blew under his feet, and he jumped up suddenly and kicked Ling Yunfeng's chest.

"This battle must be settled quickly. Ling Xijie is the most difficult one. If I consume too much later, it will not be of any benefit to Ling Xijie." Ling Yunfeng murmured, then turned his eyes, and swung his right fist hard. Go out and hit Ling Mo's kick.

"Thump!" Ling Mo's fierce kick was easily bounced away by Ling Yunfeng, and his body staggered backwards, while Ling Yunfeng's body was only slightly leaning back, and one could tell at a glance whether he was strong or weak .

"Ling Mo, I still have to fight later, how about this, you use your strongest blow, if I catch it then I will win, if I don't catch it then you will win, how about it?" Ling Yunfeng glanced Wei Wei said.

"Okay! I also know that I can't be your opponent, but I just want to test how strong I am. If that's the case, I'll do my best. As long as you can catch it, you will win." Ling Mo He hesitated and said.

"Thank you!" Ling Yunfeng said slightly.

"Then be careful, what I'm going to use next is the family's high-level human-level martial art crushing stone palm!" Ling Mo said, his voice fell and he stepped on the ground, and the martial energy in his body suddenly surged out, and the robe on his body swelled .

The next moment, Ling Mo stomped hard on his feet, and rushed straight towards Ling Yunfeng. When he was less than two meters away from Ling Yunfeng, he quickly struck out with both palms, drawing a few strange arcs in front of him, and immediately left The palms were suddenly clenched into fists, and a burst of dazzling golden martial energy flashed out, causing violent friction sounds in the air.

"Mo'er's talent is good. I didn't expect to be able to practice this high-level martial art to such an extent that I have just advanced to the martial artist level. This is something that very few people can do!" Ling Zhanxuan on the stage smiled and nodded. , obviously very satisfied with Ling Mo's performance.

"Well, this bastard usually works very hard, but his cultivation level is lower than Feng'er's, so it's impossible to win." Ling Pengyi said.

"Then let's continue reading." Ling Zhanxuan said.

On the other side of the competition stage, looking at the rapidly enlarged fist in his pupils, Ling Yunfeng looked calm and calm, neither dodging nor dodging, as if he was not fluctuated by the opponent's powerful unique move.

When the fist was less than half a meter away from Ling Yunfeng, Ling Yunfeng finally moved, and he took half a step slightly to the left, and the fierce punch was easily avoided, directly rubbing Ling Yunfeng's Neck across.

After fighting Xiaotian some time ago and her experience in the late stage of the spirit-breaking stage in her previous life, Ling Yunfeng has accumulated a lot of combat experience, and can accurately judge when the best time to dodge is.

Immediately after Ling Yunfeng dodged the opponent's attack, he quickly stretched out his right palm, and hit Ling Mo's left shoulder.

That seemingly light palm actually contained powerful strength, which made Ling Mo groan, and backed up nearly ten steps in pain. Only then did he manage to stabilize his body so as not to fall to the ground, but The hot feeling from his shoulder also made him very uncomfortable.

"Cousin Ling Mo, how are you? Do you still need to do something?" Ling Yunfeng asked softly.

"Ling Mo's skills are not as good as others, and he is willing to bow down." Ling Mo rubbed his shoulders, then bowed his hands to Ling Yunfeng and said, the words fell and he walked directly to the audience.

Others don't know, but he knows very well that just now Ling Yunfeng's palm was merciful, otherwise it would not be as simple as a little pain, breaking a few bones is a trivial matter, and if it is serious, it will be life-threatening.

"Thank you very much." Ling Yunfeng smiled slightly, this battle did not take much effort, enough to leave him enough physical strength to deal with Ling Xijie.

"Ling Yunfeng wins!" The elder Qingpao announced loudly.

"Why did you admit defeat again?"

"How is this going?"

"How can this be? Keep fighting!"

"That's right, it doesn't look interesting at all."

Seeing that Ling Mo had conceded, the crowd around immediately yelled that this year's competition was the least interesting for them, it wasn't exciting at all, it wasn't good-looking, and there wasn't any scene where the fighting was in full swing like in previous years. .

"Young Master wins again, Young Master, come on!" Ling Mo yelled from the outside, not to mention how happy he was, while Su Shi just smiled slightly, and kept his eyes on his son nervously.

"He entered the top two, does he really want to be the first?" Ling Xueyan stared at the black robed figure on the competition stage with beautiful eyes and whispered, and suddenly remembered the conversation with Ling Yunfeng just now.Ling Mengyou beside her also had beautiful eyes twinkling, she didn't know what she was thinking.

"The last match of this clan competition, Ling Yunfeng vs. Ling Xijie, is playing now." The elder Qingpao announced.Immediately, Ling Yunfeng and Ling Xijie also slowly stepped onto the stage.

"Roar!"

"Ling Xijie defeated Ling Yunfeng, I support you."

"To defeat Ling Yunfeng, I bet a lot of money on you, don't let me lose money."

"Defeat Ling Yunfeng."

"Ling Yunfeng, I support you!"

Seeing the two people walking on the field, the crowd around the martial arts field immediately shouted, cheering for their supporters.Hearing the shouts of the crowd, it seemed that someone else had bet on the two of them.

However, most of the people in the crowd seemed to support Ling Xijie, and only a small number of people supported Ling Yunfeng. This is not surprising. After all, Ling Yunfeng's cultivation level is far behind Ling Xijie, so there are not many people who are optimistic about him.