Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 105 The Powerful Xiao Ling

"See you on the field!"

Jun Lin looked at Xiao Ling condescendingly, and said indifferently: "I hope you can make it to the end, and then fight me to the death!"

Jun Lin was very upset that Xiao Ling was not killed at the beginning, but now that Xiao Ling came to his door, he would naturally not let this good opportunity pass by.

"Don't worry, just wash your neck and wait for me." Xiao Ling said coldly.

After signing the life-and-death contract, even Junliang couldn't intervene in the matter, which made him more free-handed.

"Humph!"

Jun Lin snorted coldly, stopped looking at Xiao Ling, and went straight to the player area to sit down.

He didn't take Xiao Ling seriously in his heart, thinking that the latter was just an ant that could be trampled to death at any time, so he let Xiao Ling continue to jump, and then trampled to death fiercely.

"You are Xiao Ling!"

At this moment, a young man in brocade clothes came striding over and looked Xiao Ling up and down, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"I am Xiao Ling."

The young man was looking at him, so Xiao Ling was looking at the young man.

A five-star martial spirit can be regarded as a proud child in the eyes of Zhenwu City, but in Xiao Ling's eyes, he is not so dazzling.

"I am Wang Yi's cousin! Wang Tian!"

Wang Tian's eyes suddenly turned cold, full of killing intent, he said coldly: "You kill my brother, I will definitely kill you in the martial arts competition in Baicheng today!"

Xiao Ling was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that the young man in front of him was Wang Yi's form, Wang Tian, ​​looking at his posture, he seemed to be about to kill him.

"It turned out to be Wang Yi's cousin. I have admired him for a long time."

Xiao Ling smiled and said: "If you want to avenge Wang Yi, I welcome it. Let's sign the life and death contract now, how about it?"

Hearing this, a gleam of joy flashed in Wang Tian's eyes, and he looked at Xiao Ling with even more disdain, and said, "Okay, we will sign the life and death contract."

Xiao Ling's actions, in Wang Tian's eyes, are undoubtedly courting death. He is a five-star martial spirit. Although he is not as powerful as King's Landing, he is sure to win the top ten in Zhenwu City.

Immediately, Xiao Ling also signed a life-and-death contract with Wang Tian.

"On the field, let's wait and see."

Wang Tian snorted coldly, and walked to the player area swaggeringly.

Watching Wang Tian leave, Xiao Ling stood at the registration place, feeling the gazes of countless gazes, he smiled and said: "I don't know who wants to make a life-and-death contract with Xiao, if they kill me in the Hundred Cities Competition , you have become famous in Zhenwu City."

Hearing Xiao Ling's words, many young and handsome people who signed up had a tendency to move around the corner.

However, thinking that Xiao Ling is the prey of Jun Lin and Wang Tian, ​​and these two are powerful, it is justified to make a life and death contract with Xiao Ling, so no one intends to come forward to make a life and death contract with Xiao Ling.

"If there is no more, I will leave."

Seeing that no one made a sound, Xiao Ling smiled faintly, and slowly sat cross-legged in the contestant area, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

A moment later, the registration for the Hundred Cities Tournament in Zhenwu City officially ended.

A total of 160 players signed up, and the arena was set up in four places, divided into four arenas.

First round, knockout round.

A strongest player is selected in each arena, and then enters the second round.

In the second round, a total of four contestants from the four platforms competed separately, leaving the last two to enter the third round of the finals. The final winner became No.1 in the Zhenwu City Hundred Cities Tournament, and could go to the Yanhuang Empire. All play finals.

Afterwards, the referee will select ten strong players based on their strength in the competition, and they will be rewarded with rich rewards.

Afterwards, many players got their own competition plates, and Xiao Ling also got the competition plate.

"The fourth arena, number one."

Seeing the entry number in his hand, Xiao Ling was slightly taken aback, and immediately understood that he was in the first round and would soon make a move.

The competitions in the four arenas are carried out simultaneously until the final contestant is decided.

"Xiao Ling, what's your number!"

The indifferent voice resounded, and Xiao Ling understood that it was King's Landing's voice. He smiled lightly, raised the competition token in his hand, and said, "The fourth ring, No. [-]."

"Hehe, I'll let you live longer."

Jun Lin proudly said: "I am number one in the ring, number one. When the time comes, you don't want to lose the game."

"do not worry."

Xiao Ling said indifferently: "I will go to the end, and then I will fight you to the death."

"Xiao Ling, I am the third ring, number six."

Not far away, Wang Tian looked at Xiao Ling, and was about to say some cruel words just now, but saw Xiao Ling ignore him, but continued to close his eyes and meditate, which made him grit his teeth, as if his self-esteem had been greatly hit.

"Xiao Ling, you are doomed." Wang Tian secretly said with a venomous look in his eyes.

After allocating the tokens for the competition, the four referees appeared on the four arenas.

"The Hundred Cities Tournament has officially started. The first round. The first arena, No. [-] vs. No. [-]."

After hearing the referee's words, Jun Lin glanced at Xiao Ling indifferently, then swept his body and came to the first ring.

As for the No. [-] contestant, when he heard that his opponent was King's Landing, he immediately turned pale with fright, and walked onto the ring trembling all over.

"In the second arena, number one is against NO.12."

"The third arena, number one against number six."

"The fourth arena, No. 15 vs No. [-]."

After the referee finished speaking the numbers in one breath, Xiao Ling stood up, and all the contestants whose numbers were reported came to the ring, waiting for the referee's command.

"Game start!"

After the referee finished speaking, he stepped aside.

"You are Xiao Ling?"

In the fourth arena, Xiao Ling's opponent was a young man with a hooked nose. The young man looked at Xiao Ling with disdain and said, "My name is Liu Ying. If you kneel down and admit defeat now, you will have a chance to avoid being killed by Jun Lin and the others." die."

Liu Ying's strength has reached a four-star martial arts spirit, and he has practiced superbly in one hand with eagle claws. In Zhenwu City, he has a nickname called Little Sky Eagle.

"Will you roll off the ring by yourself, or should I send you down?"

Xiao Ling looked at Liu Ying indifferently, he was just a four-star martial spirit, he was a self righteous guy who thought he was powerful and boundless.

"you wanna die!"

Liu Ying was furious, he had never encountered this kind of humiliation before, he took out a pair of iron claws and put them on his hands, and moved towards Xiao Ling with a movement.

"Flying Eagle Claw!"

Liu Ying circulated her whole body's vitality and poured it into the iron claw, making the surface of the iron claw condensed with a blue light, like the sharp claws of an eagle, looking very ferocious.

call out!
Flying eagle claws whizzed out, carrying several sharp claw blades, whizzed past, causing the air to explode, and in the blink of an eye, it came in front of Xiao Ling.

"You lose."

Seeing Xiao Ling motionless, as if frightened, Liu Ying had a ferocious smile on his face.

call out!
Just when Flying Eagle Claw approached Xiao Ling, Xiao Ling moved, and Xiao Ling turned into a blurry figure, and then disappeared in front of Liu Ying.

"Where did Xiao Ling go?"

Seeing Xiao Ling who disappeared before her eyes, Liu Ying was slightly taken aback, and a sense of uneasiness permeated her body.

"Behind you."

The onlookers under the ring couldn't help shouting.

"what!"

Liu Ying was shocked all over, and when he turned around, he saw Xiao Ling standing behind him, looking at him expressionlessly.

Xiao Ling's icy eyes made Liu Ying shudder, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing.

"Chi Yan kicked in a row."

Xiao Ling made a move, and he kicked Liu Ying's chest directly with his flaming foot carrying blood flames.

boom!
The sound of breaking wind resounded, and Liu Ying, who was screaming, turned into a cannonball and hit the floor outside the ring, passing out.

"Xiao Ling won."

The onlookers looked at Liu Ying who was lying on the ground and passed out, and then looked at Xiao Ling who was on the ring with a calm and breezy look. Immediately, their eyes were full of disbelief.

With just one kick, Xiao Ling defeated Liu Ying, a four-star martial arts spirit, which was too soul-stirring.

Because, Xiao Ling's kick seemed very calm and breezy, and all his movements were like flowing water, and he couldn't find a single flaw.

"This kid has cultivated a tyrannical martial art."

Jun Liang on the viewing platform watched Xiao Ling's victory with surprise in his eyes, he immediately calmed down, and drank tea lightly.

After all, Xiao Ling is already a dead person, no matter how dazzling he is, he cannot escape death.

"Princess, you actually taught Xiao Ling the Lost and Shadowless Step!"

Elder Lin could see clearly the movement technique that Xiao Ling used just now. He looked at Xuanyuan Yuerao and asked, "Why did you teach Xiao Ling this movement technique and martial skill? Have you forgotten what the emperor said?"

Faced with Elder Lin's questioning voice, Xuanyuan Yuerao curled her lips and said, "Isn't it just to teach the Mizong Wuying Step, anyway, he won't pass it on to others."

"Princess, you... hey..."

Seeing Xuanyuan Yuerao being so kind to Xiao Ling, Elder Lin said with a heartbroken voice: "Princess, you have to pay attention to your identity. If you let the Emperor know that you taught Xiao Ling the Mizong Wuying Step, what do you think he will think?" ?”

Xuanyuan Yuerao didn't know the meaning of Lin Lao's words.

After all, it was to teach Xuanyuan Yuerao to pay attention to her identity as the princess of the Yanhuang Empire, and not to be with some cats and dogs.

"Old Lin, please don't tell my father."

Xuanyuan Yuerao tugged at Elder Lin's clothes, and said: "Because I had a bet with Xiao Ling, and I lost, I taught him the Mizong Wuying Step. What's more, he also used the martial arts oath to guarantee Do not spread the lost trace without a trace."

Therefore, Xuanyuan Yuerao told Elder Lin about her affairs in Tianhuo City, and Xuanyuan Yuerao did not mention some of the things that happened in the Vulcan Cave.

Hearing these words, Elder Lin heaved a sigh of relief, and said: "So that's the case, this Xiao Ling's character is indeed good."

"Princess, although the old man won't ask any more questions, I think it's better for you to have less contact with others in the future."

Old Lin said: "Otherwise, you would have harmed other people."

"I understand, I understand all of these, let's continue to watch the game."

Xuanyuan Yuerao obviously didn't want to waste any more words on this matter, she was very upset, but when she looked at Xiao Ling on the ring, there was a smile in her beautiful eyes, and she thought to herself: "Brother Xiao, come on!" , No.1 in Zhenwu City must be you!"

(End of this chapter)