"This …"
Ling Thirteen and Ling Jiu did not look too good. They did not expect Ling Xiaotian to speak up for Ling Xiao.
However, they did not dare to disobey Ling Xiaotian's words.
"Thank you, Lord Patriarch, for giving Ling Xiao this opportunity!"
Ling Xiao's face was filled with surprise.
However, Ling Feifan frowned slightly, as if he was dissatisfied that someone could enjoy the same privilege as him.
Ling Feifan glanced at Ling Thirteen intentionally.
He knew that Ling Thirteen had hired assassins to kill Ling Jiu.
Three experts from the Black Scarf Bandits failed to kill Ling Xiao.
This Ling Xiao was not as simple as he looked.
Ling Feifan touched his chin and fell into deep thought.
At this time, Ling Thirteen's mind was in a mess. He knew the strength of the three Black Scarf Bandits, but they still failed to kill Ling Xiao. How strong was Ling Xiao?
"Ling Xiao!"
The head judge said in a deep voice. "Now, go up the stage. There will be martial artists who will challenge you. If you win, you can participate in the finals. If you lose, stop talking nonsense. Do you understand?"
"Yes, sir!"
Ling Xiao nodded.
To be exact, there were a hundred and nine people. Except for Ling Feifan, Ling Xiao was confident that he could win. It was just that the difficulty was different.
Therefore, he was not worried.
"Then go."
"Yes!"
With a light leap, Ling Xiao arrived on the battle stage. He then cupped his hands and said, "Please enlighten me!"
Ling Yi Hang's gaze collided with Ling Xiao's, and both of them smiled at each other.
Although Ling Xiao had defeated Ling Yihang in the knockout round, Ling Yihang did not hold grudges.
However, Ling Yi Hang was a person who did not hold grudges. He was very free and easy, wholeheartedly focused on becoming stronger. He was a real martial arts fanatic.
Then, he looked at Ling Yixue again. Ling Yixue's eyes revealed some gentleness and care.
Ling Xiao nodded to express his gratitude.
The two of them didn't speak much, but their relationship had unknowingly become closer.
"Since there is no one, let me test your strength!"
A moment later, a person stood out from the crowd.
He happened to be the fifth in the second row. In other words, he was currently ranked 15th in the Genius Hall.
"How should I address you, Senior Brother?"
Ling Xiao cupped his hands and asked.
"What are you talking about? You're about to leave anyway."
The fifteenth-ranked disciple seemed to be very impatient with Ling Xiao, which made Ling Xiao somewhat puzzled. He didn't seem to have offended this person.
"That person must be Ling Ji. He seems to be a loyal fan of Senior Brother Feifan."
"No wonder. Ling Xiao actually got the same privilege as Senior Brother Feifan. He must be unhappy."
Ling Ji was three years older than Ling Xiao. He was sixteen years old this year. His muscles were well-developed and extremely sturdy.
He specialized in defensive martial arts and his cultivation was at the early fourth level of the Martial Vein.
Under normal circumstances, even a martial artist at the middle fourth level of the Martial Vein would not be willing to fight with him.
Think about it. When you hit the opponent, the opponent would not feel pain at all. Instead, you would be tired to death. That was not a very pleasant feeling.
"Just because of your words, I won't let you off the stage. This year's finals, you're finished!"
Ling Xiao was not a kind person.
Especially when the beggar's relatives were killed and he was hired to assassinate.
This kind of thing made his temperament become tenacious and resolute.
If you were always soft-hearted, others would think that you were easy to bully.
"Brat, you'll pay the price for your words! Don't think that I'm afraid of you just because I'm at the peak of the fourth level of the Martial Vein! "
Ling Ji faced Ling Xiao without the slightest fear.
In his opinion, Ling Xiao's realm was much higher, but he was not as old as him. His strength and combat experience were definitely not as good as his.
"Hehe, Ling Ji is fighting. Ling Xiao is in trouble. Even Ling Yihang did not dare to challenge Senior Brother Ling Ji because Senior Brother Ling Ji's top defensive martial arts is too terrifying. He has already cultivated it to the small success stage."
"That's right. Ling Ji once exhausted a martial artist at the peak of the fourth level of the Martial Vein to death."
"What's the use of the opportunity given by the patriarch? He still has to get lost."
Ling Ji's fight made many people who did not like Ling Xiao excited.
Although Ling Xiao's realm was higher, they believed that Ling Xiao's combat experience was better.
However, they believed that Ling Ji's battle experience was stronger. Even if he couldn't win easily, he could still exhaust Ling Xiao to death.
"Tyrant Fist!"
Ling Ji used a high-level martial arts technique.
However, this martial arts technique was a little special.
Its power was increased according to one's defensive power.
Ling Ji specialized in cultivating a top-level defensive martial arts. When combined with the Tyrant Fist, the power it exerted would not be lower than a top-level martial arts.
When he punched out, his entire body emitted a black iron-like light. His fist was also wrapped in a black color, as if it was tough steel, emitting a metallic luster.
The power of this punch was probably not inferior to a small success stage top-level martial arts.
It was actually a large success stage high-level martial arts. No wonder.
In addition to the enhancement of the defensive martial arts itself, its power was indeed not inferior to a small success stage top-level martial arts.
Ling Xiao was a little excited because his opponent's combination gave him some hints.
Just like the set of martial arts he first cultivated, each martial arts did not exist independently. If they were combined well, they could improve each other.
"Senior Brother Ling Ji's punch is not small. I'm afraid it's not inferior to a martial artist at the late fourth level of the Martial Vein!"
"That's right. Even if this punch can't defeat Ling Xiao, it can make Ling Xiao suffer a little and let him know that there is always someone better than him."
The disciples of the Genius Hall knew more about Ling Ji. At this time, they were naturally more optimistic about Ling Ji, so they were very partial to Ling Ji when discussing.
Ling Xiao smiled and casually reached out his hand to greet her.
He did not use any martial arts technique.
He did not use Gang Qi.
He just simply reached out his hand.
This scene surprised everyone on the scene.
He did not even use any martial arts technique to block this punch. Did Ling Xiao think he was Ling Feifan?
Even Ling Feifan did not dare to look down on his opponent like this.
"Good boy, you dare to look down on me!"
Ling Ji was angry.
He had only met one person who had defeated him like this, and that was Ling Feifan.
Since then, he had prostrated himself before Ling Feifan.
He did not want to see a second person like this. No one could replace Ling Feifan's position in his heart.
"I'll cripple you!"
Originally, Ling Ji had reserved some Gang Qi for the next challenge. However, he was now forced to use all of his strength because of Ling Xiao's contempt.
At that moment, his whole body's skin turned iron-black, and his whole body was like a sculpture made of black iron.
"Boom!"
"Get out of here!"
On the stage, Ling Xiao was still motionless, while Ling Ji rushed up with extreme speed.
Then, their fists collided.
Ling Ji's terrifying Gang Qi sputtered in all directions, and the protective wall of the stage was obviously distorted.
Fortunately, it had been strengthened, so it was not damaged.
Ling Ji's face was full of fanaticism.
However, the next result was hard for him to accept.
"Crack!"
"Crack! Crack!"
That was the sound of bones breaking.
Ling Ji's expression changed from fanaticism and anger to horror and pain.
The bones in his arms were broken, all the way to his shoulders.
Although he did not fly out, the bones in his arms were all broken.
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