Chapter 154 Did he admit defeat? (1)
Ling Qingtian is a saint after all, and Jiang Hua paused when she heard him speak, but after receiving the gaze from the head of the Jiang family, she quickly turned cold, and said to Mr. Ling with a subterranean smile: "Ling Yi didn't even admit defeat himself. What you said doesn't count."

While speaking, Jiang Hua kicked Ling Yi on the back again with such ferocious force that almost anyone who stood a little closer could hear the sound of the spine cracking.

Old Man Ling pursed his lips fiercely, took a few deep breaths, sat back on his seat, and said nothing more, Ling Moqiu also gritted his teeth, desperately resisting the urge to rush down.

The Patriarch of the Jiang Family's face instantly flashed a hint of complacency, and he was finally able to rub Ling Qingtian's arrogance, and then he winked at Jiang Hua on the field.

Don't admit defeat, right?Has backbone, huh?Then beat me to death!
"Cough cough." At this moment, Ling Yi's mouth and nose were sprayed with blood like a fountain, trembling all over, he was still struggling to get up, his mind was still in a trance, and he couldn't even see the person in front of him clearly.

Persist, persist, don't faint, he can persist for a while, it will work!
"boom!"

However, before Ling Yi could stand up, Ling Hua stepped on his back again, then swept him sideways and kicked him flying.

"This will kill people, hey, why is this Ling Yi so stubborn, you don't admit defeat at this time, you idiot." Some people shook their heads repeatedly.

If you can't beat it, just admit defeat. Ling Yi, a ninth-grade Dixuan, can persist in Tianxuan's hands for such a long time. It is already a miracle. What else does he want?
Someone immediately retorted: "You know what a fart, this is a real man, he won't admit defeat when beaten to death, I admire such a person, and the one who admits defeat is a coward."

There was a lot of noise below, but on the ring, Jiang Hua fought more and more vigorously.

Just now, Ling Yi made him very embarrassed, and he used a unique trick to subdue him, which made Jiang Hua feel ashamed. Now, taking advantage of Ling Yi's refusal to admit defeat, he beat him to death.

"Damn, if this continues, people will really die."

The noise below became more and more intense, and in the end, it was all dissatisfaction with Jiang Hua.

"This Jiang Hua is going too far. Just kicking him off the ring is enough. How much enmity does he have with him, to be so ruthless?"

Although Ling Yi didn't admit defeat, as long as Jiang Hua kicked him out of the ring, the match would be over. However, Jiang Hua's every kick seemed to be calculated just right. let him go down.

"Hmph, you are too young to dare to be arrogant in front of me." In the end, Jiang Hua couldn't bear the sarcasm around her, and seemed to feel that she had vented enough, so she kicked Ling Yi off the ring, "Go back and study for a few more years."

"Ling Yi, Ling Yi!"

There was a muffled sound when the ground fell, and all the disciples of the Ling family gathered around anxiously, hugging the dying Ling Yi, everyone looked anxious, and the old man Ling who was on the high platform also looked over worriedly.

"Haha, brother Ling, don't worry, there is no place where you bump into something on the field, just go back and raise it for a few days." The head of the Jiang family smiled very friendly, but anyone could hear the sarcasm meaning.

Ling Qingtian's face was calm, and he couldn't see any expression, but the armrest of the big chair under the sleeve robe was almost pinched and deformed.

"Step aside."

A cold voice made the anxious Ling family disciple calm down instantly.

Ling Wushuang stepped beside Ling Yi in a few steps, raised his hand to grab his cold hand, and then took out a crimson elixir and asked him to take it.

Ling Yi was in a daze, and felt a warm current slowly passing through his limbs and bones. His whole body seemed to be bathed in sunlight, and the severe pain all over his body also dissipated. In the haze, he seemed to be able to feel When the flesh and blood grow, the whole body is itchy and numb.

"God, my god, look quickly." Someone screamed out.

Everyone looked intently, and saw that Ling Yi's broken forehead was slowly scabbing and falling off at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then a layer of pink and tender new skin was revealed.

"Wushuang, Miss?" Ling Yi held his forehead and opened his eyes, feeling a little foggy when he saw the person in front of him.

Ling Wushuang smiled, stood up and motioned for the two to come forward, "Take them down and rest."

The internal and external injuries are healed, but it will take some days for the skill to fully recover.

"I..." Ling Yi came back to his senses at this moment, touched his whole body in a daze, except for some fatigue, there was no pain at all, "What's going on?"

Ling Yi opened his mouth stiffly, is he all right?He just thought that he was going to die.

"I don't have dazzled eyes. How could there be such a panacea?" People around were so startled that their eyeballs fell to the ground. Ling Yi, who was dying just now, turned around and got up in a blink of an eye. Did they see a ghost? ?

Seeing such a situation, Jiang Hua's expression immediately turned grim, how could this be possible!

"It's ridiculous. I'm afraid Jiang Hua almost hurt herself from the beating, but she is now unscathed." The people around ridiculed.

The Patriarch of the Jiang Family's face turned blue immediately, and he was annoyed in his heart, and said harshly: "So what, the Jiang Family still wins this round."

Seeing that Ling Yi was fine, Mr. Ling felt relieved, stretched out his hand to stroke his beard, smiled slowly, and turned a blind eye to the provocative eyes of the head of the Jiang family.

Seeing that Ling Wushuang was able to come up with such a miraculously effective elixir, the Poison Sage was furious. Just because Ling Wushuang was a disciple of the elixir Tian Yeyun, he would never let her go, let alone Ling Wushuang He even killed his beloved Xian'er!
The second round of the competition also ended quickly, and the top ten players were also settled.

Seven of the Ling family entered the top [-]. Because they were drawn in one round, the Ling family played against the Ling family and eliminated one. Including the match between Ling Yi and Jiang Hua, they lost to Jiang family, so, there are only four people who entered the top ten, all of them are Tianxuan, and one of them was eliminated by his disciples.

Three members of the Jiang family, four members of the Ling family, one member of the Ji family, and two members of the Yun family.

The top ten will be the most intense competition for points, and every point may be related to the status of the family, so there is no room for slack.

After ten draws, six people had a bye, four people were drawn for a duel, two were eliminated, and the top eight were selected. I don't know whether to say that others were lucky, or Ling Wushuang was more lucky. She got the bye group and directly entered the top eight.

At dusk, the last ray of light in the sky recedes, and the sky gradually darkens. The final battle begins!
"Next, let's draw lots for the Final Four."

Ling Wushuang raised his hand, picked up a wooden slip at random, and after seeing the two words on it clearly, raised his eyebrows with a half-smile, while Jiang Hua, who was opposite her, was holding the three words in her hand, her whole body stiffened into a lump Iron plate, blinked and blinked, opened and opened again, I hope it is his illusion.

(End of this chapter)

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