Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 152: The Battlefield (1)
Seeing this situation, Jiang Yang's face froze, and then he gritted his teeth. Even if Ling Wushuang participated in person, only a ninth-rank Tianxuan, the first name must belong to the Jiang family!Poison Saint's eyes deepened a little, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ling Wushuang stood at the front of the Ling family's team with his arms folded, and looked towards the Jiang family with a faint smile, his gaze fell on a thin, yellow-faced young man.

Standing at the end of the Jiang family's team, he looked very inconspicuous, his whole body was only at the first rank, but his expressionless face, like a piece of immovable wood, looked extremely strange However, he didn't pay attention to Ling Wushuang's sizing up.

"I announce that the competition has officially begun!" The referee was an old man who should be old.

In the first round of the competition, the knockout round will be held directly, and the opponents will be determined by drawing lots, and each will face a different family.

Ling Wushuang randomly drew Yun Family No. [-], and it was the first match, so he smiled, and it's okay to go to bed earlier than after the end.

"Boom-"

When a drumstick sounded, the people around saw that it was Ling Wushuang who was slowly stepping onto the stage from one side of the ring.

The evil little villain of the Ling family is now in Donglin, and everyone knows it, everyone knows it.

On the other side, it was a young man from the Yun family who walked into the ring tremblingly, with a bitter look on his face. How could he be so unlucky that he got Ling Wushuang? Come up and meet this evil star!
That Yun family disciple was holding a big knife in his hand, and his face was so sad that he looked ridiculous. Even though he was a high-ranking Dixuan, there were still sighs from around. Isn't this an egg hitting a stone?
Ling Wushuang clasped his hands together, with a pure and beautiful face, he smiled harmlessly, and said softly, "Am I going to ask you to go down personally, or do you go down by yourself?"

Seeing Ling Wushuang's smiling face, that Yun family disciple was so frightened that his legs gave way. He didn't even think about it, and silently chose the latter. He crossed his shoulders and held the big knife in his hand without saying a word. With a sad face, he walked off the ring.

Knowing that he couldn't beat him, he didn't want to be tortured by Ling Wushuang.

"cut--"

Everyone laughed, knowing that there would be a good show when Ling Wushuang played, but they didn't expect that such a good show would be staged, and they won with their mouths, and almost didn't scare people to pee.

However, the choice made by the kid from the Yun family is quite wise, not to mention that he is an Earth Profound master, even an ordinary Sky Profound master can't stand the slap of Ling Wushuang's little ancestor.

Ling Wushuang raised his eyebrows and smiled, turned around, and walked down the ring unhurriedly.

The first match is over.

The referee, stunned by this dramatic scene, was stunned by the ring, and did not react until Ling Wushuang had walked off the ring. Then, he raised the sign in his hand in a daze, and made a judgment: "In the first competition, Ling Wushuang Win, advance."

The Patriarch of the Yun family's face twisted for a while, and he snorted angrily, but didn't say much.

For the next competition, due to the regularity of the lottery, there were very few competitions between Tianxuan and Shangtianxuan, so the outcome was determined relatively quickly. In less than two hours, the twenty rounds of competition ended.

Among the 20 people who advanced, three were from the Yun family, four were from the Ji family, six were from the Jiang family, and seven were from the Ling family. Afterwards, there was a battle for the top ten who could get points!
The competition for the top ten adopts a mixed lottery system, that is to say, among the [-] promoted people, regardless of family, mixed lottery is drawn. In this round of competition, there may be situations where disciples from the same family will compete on stage.

What Ling Wushuang drew was a disciple of the Ji family, just a high-ranking Dixuan. There is no doubt that he won easily and advanced to the top ten.

There were competitions in the three arenas at the same time, exciting fights, endless techniques and profound skills, and colorful profound qi. The fight was in full swing, and the battle was intense.

"This match turned out to be between the Ling family and the Shang Ling family. It's unlucky. Why are you so unlucky? They're both masters of Tianxuan. No matter what, one of them will be eliminated. This is a big loss."

"In my opinion, the Jiang family will win this game. After all, the disparity in strength is still too great."

"It's over here, let's go and look over there."

Surrounded by a huge crowd of people, the crowd was tight, watching the competition on the ring, pointing fingers from time to time, talking about it, and the chat was full of enthusiasm.

For this competition, the four major families all took out the things at the bottom of the box, and the various treasures were even more dazzling.

"It's Jiang Shan from the Jiang family. In the last competition, he won with one move. I don't know how this one will be?" On the first ring, stood a thin and thin boy with a rigid expression, without any expression.

This person is the Jiang family's younger brother, Jiang Shan, and in this round of competition, he happened to be able to draw Tian Xuan, the only member of the Yun family.

"Something is wrong." Ling Wushuang touched his chin, frowned and thought deeply, "What is the problem?"

Since the start of the competition, she has been paying attention to this man, and feels that his aura is a little different from ordinary people. This is also the main reason for her temporary decision to participate in the competition. The last competition made her even more certain of her thoughts.

Some people murmured doubts from time to time, "However, I haven't heard of it before. There is a genius son named Jiang Shan in the Jiang family, a 16-year-old Tianxuan expert. From this appearance, his talent is a bit better than Jiang Yi's." .”

"What's so strange about this? Maybe it's because of the sudden emergence of a new force, who became a genius overnight. It's not like there are no such people. Look at Ling Wushuang, isn't she just such a freak?"

"That's right."

Ling Wushuang was standing in a corner. Hearing this, the corner of her mouth twitched almost invisibly. When did she become a freak?

"The match begins!" The referee was an old man. After waving the flag in his hand, he stepped back.

Yun Qing, a disciple of the Yun Family, raised his hand and made a gesture of invitation, Jiang Shan twitched the corners of his darkened mouth with a seemingly half-smile, and finally his expression changed, as if disdainful.

Both of them are first-rank Tianxuan, and the people around them are looking forward to this evenly matched match.

Ling Wushuang folded his arms and leaned against a stone pillar under the arena. His cool eyes, as if filled with thin ice, were staring at the scene above the arena. His slender fingertips touched his arms once and for all. with.

Yun Qing is the kind who shows his sharpness and doesn't know how to restrain himself, but Jiang Shan makes people feel that he has hidden murderous intentions and cannot be underestimated.

The Patriarch of the Yun family was extremely nervous at this moment, and even a little restless, his whole body leaned forward, and he was about to stand up like that.

This is the only Tianxuan among their contestants. If he can't enter the top ten, it will be a fatal blow to the Yun family, so what's the use of his subsequent arrangements?

After all his calculations, he still underestimated the strength of the other families, and even directly ignored the most terrifying Ling family!

(End of this chapter)