Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

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This is destined to be a restless night.

Countless children of the Ling family rubbed their hands and secretly prepared for the perfect opportunity for the Lei Yuemen.

The seniors of the Ling family are paying close attention to all this.

All they want is this effect.

Only in this atmosphere can the best disciples be truly born.

The horn of battle has sounded!

The brave warriors sharpened their swords!

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Early the next morning.

Above the Arena.

Although the sky is not yet fully lit, many people have gathered here.

I was excited about the disciples of the Ling family who hadn't been able to sleep well all night, and also the middle and senior figures of the Ling family who had come to prepare the venue early in the morning.

Ling Xiao came rather late.

He slept a good night last night.

By the time the square was open, it was already dawn, and he found that all the top ten disciples in the elite hall were already present.

All the disciples after the tenth place in the Tiancai Hall came.

However, there is only one goal for these people, that is, Ling Yihang, and at most one Ling Yixue.

After all, in their eyes, only these two people can pose a threat to them.

Ling Xiao yawned and leaned against the stone wall to observe the situation of the whole sports square.

There are probably dozens of Biwutai.

He didn't count them carefully, but there were too many participants, and these contests are a must.

Especially in the knockout stage, nearly ten thousand people played against each other. There are no such competitions, so I don’t know when it will be.

The competitions are all built with special materials. Unless they have gang gas and the moves are too strong, it is really unlikely to break.

The so-called knockout is actually the selection of the top ten of the elite hall and the bottom disciples.

Then these ten were mixed with one hundred disciples in Tiancaitang for a real comparison.

The reason is very simple. The disciples of the Genius Hall are too strong. Most of the disciples in the elite hall and the bottom disciples are simply not enough to watch.

If all are mixed together, it would be a waste of the time of genius disciples.

Ling Xiao looked at the dozens of genius hall disciples.

Sure enough, all of them are the triple peak strength of Wumai, and they all condensed out the qi.

It's just that there is a difference in the degree of condensed qi.

The worst one, only condensed the first martial arts into 20% gang qi.

The strongest one has already condensed the third martial arts into 50% gang qi.

Of course, this is still due to the reason that Ling Feifan and others have not arrived temporarily, otherwise it is estimated that the strength of these guys will be more terrible.

Most of the disciples in Tiancaitang are very relaxed. After all, there are too few people in the elite hall and the disciples who can threaten them.

At this time, they are pointing their fingers and are talking about the elite hall and the disciples.

"Listening to our host, the disciples in this elite class are of good quality. It is estimated that five or six people will pose a threat to our disciples in the talented class."

"I think it's Ling Yihang and Ling Yixue, and the rest are not worth mentioning."

"Also, Ling Yihang's guy has already ranked eleventh on the Shibi ranking list, and has defeated many of our talented disciples in succession, and may even pose a threat to the extraordinary son."

"Well, Ling Yihang is nothing. The extraordinary son can only be defeated by me!"

Suddenly, a rough voice rang, and one person jumped directly from the tens of meters away to the audience platform.

"Ling battle!"

"It's Lingzhan, ranked fourth in Genius Hall!"

The arrival of this man is too much.

In addition, he is very famous, so it caused a lot of excitement in the crowd.

Ling Xiao also looked at this battle.

He is nearly two meters tall, and his body is very strong. His body seems to be full of horrible power, and his muscles are scary.

In fact, these are all appearances. When Ling Xiao analyzed this guy with Wuhe Soul, he frowned.

It is actually the fourfold of Wumai, and the qi has condensed to the level of 90% of the third Wumai!

Worthy of being the fourth place of genius, this is too good!

Ling Xiao couldn't help but get a little nervous, the fourth is already so, what about the top three?

He had long known that the disciples of Genius Hall were terrifying, but when Ling Zhan appeared, he still felt a little surprised.

"Under the four sons, there are Ling Yun, Ling Shuang, and Ling Zhan. It should be said that it is the level of a quasi-son!"

"Large prince, alas, we can't even meet the prince, let alone the four princes in Tianfeng City."

"Ling Feifan, Ling Yun and Ling Shuang haven't arrived yet. It is estimated that they are not very interested in fighting in this elite hall."

"Yeah, that is to say, this battle is more lively, otherwise, in his position, there is no need to come."

Ling Yihang, who was eating on a stone pier, just looked at Ling Zhan lightly, and could not see any expression on his face.

Still looking down on his own food.

Ling Yixue was slightly ugly.

Ling Feng and Ling Tie's hands were even more bleak.

Faced with this battle, they have no chance of winning.

Ling Xiao squeezed his fist.

"The stronger the opponent, the more interesting it is!"

To be honest, he hasn't fought with all his strength since he possessed Wuhe Soul.

After comprehending "Xiang Yunbu · Huajiao" and "Niu Mogong · Ningsha", he didn't really deal with people.

Dealing with Ling Tie hands is just to avoid.

"I want to take it seriously, even I am afraid, I don't know where I can go before breaking through the fourfold of Wumai?"

"Okay, be quiet! The annual competition will start immediately, and we will decide the top ten from the tens of thousands of elite halls and the disciples!"

A voice full of majesty and domineering sounded.

This person should be the senior member of the Ling family who hosts the elite hall, but Ling Xiao really does not know.

At the beginning of Darby, everyone was quiet.

Ten people out of ten thousand are selected. This is really a very cruel competition.

Of course, even if you can't make it to the top ten, as long as you can qualify within a thousand, you can stay in the elite hall.

So don’t look at so many disciples, everyone’s goals and objectives are different.

Some simply want to enter within a thousand.

Some want to get the elite hall ranking.

Others want to enter the Talent Hall through this Dabi.

"Now, the first round of the game begins, pay attention to the number, and then enter the corresponding competition platform, if it does not appear within the specified time, it is regarded as giving up."

The way of the game is actually very simple. UU reads www.uukanshu.com to determine the victory in one game, and the two will face each other. The loser leaves the field and the winner stays.

The game will not change until there are 1,000 people left.

According to the ranking on the stone wall, the thousand people will be divided into ten groups, and the arrangement of these ten groups is in a zigzag manner.

For example, the first ranked Ling Yihang is the first group, the second ranked Ling Yixue is the second group, and so on, and the 20th ranked disciple will be arranged to the tenth group.

The benefits of doing so are obvious, so that strong disciples can stay as far as possible, and they will not meet in advance.

These ten groups, each group of one hundred people, will ultimately decide one person to advance to the final.

That is to participate in the duel with the disciples of the genius hall.

But that must be after a thousand people remain.

Right now, these tens of thousands of people, except for the top ten as seed players, do not need to participate, the rest of them have to fight down one by one.