Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Hearing Ling Xiao's words, Ling Feng's face suddenly turned pale. He didn't expect that Ling Xiao only looked down on Ling Ziran, but actually dared to look down on him like this!

"Okay! Let's see!"

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, said nothing more, and continued to complete his game.

In the next three games, his opponents took the initiative to admit defeat, so he easily won a hundred consecutive victories.

"Congratulations to No. 9588 Ling Xiao, the only one to win 100 games in a row and successfully advance to the 1,000-man roster!"

Being promoted to the thousand-person list means that you have entered the Elite Hall and are no longer a low-level disciple.

This makes countless people envious.

It was getting late at this time, but there was still light, and others were still competing, but Ling Xiao quietly left the competition ground.

In his opinion, the only people who can pose a threat to him now are Ling Yixue, Ling Yihang, and the people from the Genius Hall.

None of these people have shown up at this time, so they might as well just go home and have a good rest.

Before going home, he went to the medicine hall.

"What's wrong, little guy? Have you been eliminated? The competition should still be in progress now?"

In the medicine hall, Ling Xiao unexpectedly met Ling Jiu and another middle-aged man, who should be Ling Feng's father.

It was Ling Jiu who asked the question, full of sarcasm.

"It's Master Jiu. I passed the 100-game winning streak and advanced early."

Ling Xiao cupped his hands, then said lightly, and went to Qianqian to find the master of the medicine hall.

Ling Jiu and Ling Feng's father were left with embarrassed expressions on their faces.

"Hahaha, Mr. Jiu, this kid bullied your Ling Chong a lot back then. We can't let him keep jumping around anymore, right?"

After a moment, Ling Feng's father suddenly said with a smile.

"Hmph, it doesn't matter if he gets promoted, Iron Hand will take care of him."

"That's not necessarily the case. Maybe our family Feng'er will eliminate him first."

These two people obviously still didn't take Ling Xiao seriously, thinking that they could easily defeat Ling Xiao with Ling Tieshou or Ling Feng.

While they were chatting, Ling Xiao had already taken the Gangqi Pills and left, three in total!

Ling Xiao didn't want these two people to see it, otherwise he would get into trouble, so he left through the back door.

After returning home and eating some dumplings made by his grandfather, Ling Xiao entered the practice room and started practicing.

A Gangqi Pill entered his belly.

In one night, the strength of his third meridian had increased to 90%.

It's just the last 10% left, and we should be able to break through.

But there was still a competition today, so he put two Gangqi Pills in the practice room and left to participate in the competition.

Yesterday, it was said that the competition lasted until midnight, and the final thousand people were determined.

After all, such a duel can only be regarded as novices pecking each other, which is not very interesting.

Except for the bright spot like Ling Xiao, everyone else is quite satisfactory. It is only right to end it quickly and move on to more exciting duels below.

The next day, more than 900 promoted disciples, plus ten seed players, gathered in the competition square.

Ling Xiao is looking forward to today's showdown.

Because after yesterday's day's duel, he obviously found that his actual combat experience had made great progress, and his cultivation had also improved to a certain extent.

This shows that such a battle is definitely beneficial to him and is not a waste of time.

"Today! The thousand of you here are all disciples who are qualified to enter the Elite Hall! However, in today's competition, most of the thousand of you will be eliminated, and only one person will be left to participate in the finals!"

"I will read out the following competition rules..."

The rules of the semi-finals are very different from those of the preliminary round.

It is divided into two stages.

In the first stage, a thousand people were divided into ten groups of one hundred people each.

Then these one hundred people are put on the competition stage at the same time, and the last ten people left can advance to the second stage.

That's what's called chaos!

The senior officials naturally have their reasons for making such arrangements.

A warrior cannot only be strong one-on-one.

You also need to learn to protect yourself during chaos!

When he heard this first stage, Ling Xiao laughed.

Because this stage is not difficult for him at all.

He doesn't even need to take action, he just needs to use his dexterity to avoid attacks. Anyway, the real challenge is the second stage.

Ten people are selected from each group, and a total of 100 people are ranked based on points. The top ten with the most points will advance to the finals.

At that time, he will definitely encounter Ling Feng, Ling Yixue, Ling Yihang and others, and it will be a real fierce battle.

So in this first stage, if you can do it without any effort, try not to put any effort into it.

After the rules were read out, Ling Xiao was placed in the tenth group. The strongest in the same group was Ling Fei, who was ranked tenth.

That is, the person who once competed with Ling Xiao in Qing Kung and was defeated.

At the beginning of the game, the situation was a bit subtle. I don't know if it was agreed in advance, but the other ninety-nine people actually launched an attack on Ling Xiao at the same time.

"this is okay too?"

"Ling Xiao has offended quite a few people!"

"It's not that he's offended, I'm afraid someone is jealous and doesn't want him to move on."

"What should we do? Even Ling Yihang and even Ling Feifan would not dare to say that they are undefeated against these ninety-nine people, right?"

"What should I do? Cold! It's a pity, but he is probably going to be eliminated."

Although many people were worried about Ling Xiao and felt that this was a bit unfair to him, as long as the rules were not violated, others could not say anything.

However, the next scene surprised and delighted these people.

I saw Ling Xiao sitting cross-legged in mid-air, about 20 meters high, and he could actually maintain it for a quarter of an hour.

A quarter of an hour later, he landed and instantly rose into the air again.

Not to mention attacking him, others couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes.

Originally, Ling Fei wanted to take advantage of the large number of people, but when he saw this scene, he gave up immediately.

Only a ghost can fight against that kind of monster.

"Oh my God, what kind of light skill is this? It can hover in the air for nearly a quarter of an hour!"

"I don't know. Is there such a light kung fu in Zangbai~Wan # ^^xiao!"

""Soaring Cloud Step"!"

In the dark corner, Ling Jiu punched the wall viciously.

He didn't expect that he would forcefully snatch "Xiang Yun Step" and "Niu Demon Kung Fu" from Ling Xiao, but neither his biological son nor his godson would be able to practice them.

Being a bad person does not bring any benefits, and it harms others but does not benefit oneself.

That’s all.

Now seeing that Ling Xiao actually practiced "Soaring Cloud Step", he almost sprayed blood on the wall.

The reason why those people all targeted Ling Xiao was because he secretly caused harm.

It turned out to be a joke.

About an hour later, one thousand people eliminated nine hundred people, leaving only the last one hundred people.

Ling Xiao was the easiest to pass, but Ling Yihang, Ling Yixue, Ling Feng and Ling Tieshou didn't put in much effort.

Because few people dare to take action against them.

After all, there are ten people who can stay. Whoever attacks these people first may be eliminated first. No one with any sense would do that.

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