In a hurry, the rookie league match was held in the largest arena in Kyoto. In the arena, many spectators can't wait to see the start of the rookie League.

When hosting the rookie League game began, the official game began.

Before the start of the game, they will sign the form of life and death. The arena is like a battlefield, which is not as simple as the point to the end. It is inevitable that accidents will happen.

Now the game hasn't started yet. Everyone starts to bet on who can win Qin Yu and Xia Nuo.

Ling Feng has a game today. He doesn't know who his opponent is, but he will win.

Ling Feng sat and watched the game. This game was Qin Yu of Qianqing gate's Xia Nuo vs. MINGYE gate.

Ling Feng and Xia Nuo met in the qualifying match before. At that time, they agreed to compete in the Rookie match. Now it's his game. He wants to see Xia Nuo's ability and see if he can be his opponent.

Xuanyuanhong is now on the jury. Among the contestants here, his favorite contestants are naturally his disciples, but there are several younger generations whose strength is not under Ling Feng. Ling Feng's performance in the trial some time ago made him curious. Ling Feng's war spirit was blue, but that night's war spirit was white.

Both Xia Nuo and Qin Yu took out their weapons and began to fight. When the referee announced the start, the two men attacked each other.

Qin Yu holds a jade flute. If it weren't for his short hair and modern clothes, he really thought he had crossed into ancient times. Jade Flute collides with the lips and sends out a crisp melody. These melodies can be used as lullaby when they are gentle. If the music is very lethal, taking it is fatal.

Xia Nuo's weapons and Qin Yu's complement each other. They can be an ensemble. He is a big man. He even uses the piano.

At first, the two men were equal, but gradually, one side began to be overwhelmed. Qin Yu plays the flute. It requires vital capacity. Vital capacity can be increased by exercise, but there will always be times when you can't breathe. Shano is different. He uses his hands, which obviously has an advantage.

The sound of the piano became high and formed a war spirit in the air.

Qin Yu's fighting spirit is obviously weaker than that of shanuo. The result is very clear. Shanuo won the competition.

Qin Yu stopped playing, which means he still gave up.

Shano stopped fiddling with the strings.

The referee finally announced that shano won.

Ling Feng looked at their game. He had no passion at all. If he didn't play the game, it wouldn't be fun. However, he still has to admit that the war spirit formed by shano's piano sound in the air is very strong. If it really happens, it is also a very difficult problem.

When the host announced that Ling Feng of xuandaomen and Qian night, the leader of the Qian family in the eight families, entered the competition.

People outside began to bet on which of Ling Feng and Qian ye could win. Money night wins, one loses ten. Ling Feng wins, one pays two.

Ling Feng couldn't help but sigh when he heard that xuandaomen didn't have the so-called eight families worth money.

It's the first time that the audience outside heard of xuandaomen sect, because no such sect has participated in these decades, and many people put money on Qian night.

On Ling Feng's side, only sun Youwei made a bet, which also supported xuandaomen. He pressed up most of the money of the sect.

Ling Feng and Qian ye enter the competition venue.

Qian Ye is the little sect leader of the Qian family. His equipment is naturally not bad.

The weapon in hand is a bronze sword. The sword is fifty or sixty centimeters long. The handle is carved with fine dragon patterns. The body of the sword is also carved with beautiful patterns. The blade of the sword is very sharp. But compared with his sword, he still thinks his sword is cool. His sword can be assembled and changed, and this sword just looks good.

Qian Ye looked at Ling Feng and said, "you should light up your weapons, too."

Ling Feng buttoned his nose, looked at Qian ye and said disdainfully, "you can force me to take out my weapons. You're powerful."

"Boy, you should have a degree of conceit, or you will suffer." Qian Ye was angry and said angrily looking at Ling Feng.

Xuanyuanhong looked at Ling Feng. Hey, this boy is really provocative. But I don't like provocation, so there's no good place in this competition. Deliberately make your opponent angry, and then it will be wonderful.

The referee blew his whistle and the contest officially began.

Qian Ye posed for the attack.

Ling Feng looks at Qian Ye's moves. They are vulgar. What's cool.

Ling Feng didn't show any moves. He stood still and waited for Qian Ye's attack.

Qian Ye's sword is close to Ling Feng's chest.

With a clang, Ling Feng directly blocked Qian Ye's sword.

The audience were stunned at the situation. When did Lingfeng have more shields on his left wrist?

This is a shield. Ling Feng hunted that monster in the children's park some time ago and refined it. I didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.

At this moment, Ling Feng looked at the time, focused his strength on his right hand, and then punched Qian Ye's lower abdomen. This blow was more powerful than the last one against Longqing. He was full of strength.

Ah

I only heard Qian Ye shouting. Then Qian Ye slowly fell to the ground and vomited blood.

Ling Feng looked at his tragedy. He was sorry. He didn't mean to protect himself and defend himself.

"Hey, can you still stand up? If you can stand up, do you want to continue fighting with me or surrender?"

Qian Ye has been seriously injured by Ling Feng's attack just now, but considering the face of the Qian family, even if he is dead, he must protect the Qian family.

"Don't be too proud. I can still stand up. The punch you gave just now is not painful or itchy." your grandfather's hurt me to death. Qian ye said, cursing Ling Feng all the time.

Ling Feng looked at him like this. It was painless. He really said it. He vomited blood and showed off his strength.

"OK, don't say I'm merciless." Ling Feng said and punched him in the face. It looked good originally. This punch made his face black and blue. Go back, I don't even know his mother.

"You are despicable. You attacked before I was ready." Qian Ye pointed to Ling Feng and said.

At this moment, Ling Feng thought that Qian night was mentally ill. He had to be prepared for the other party before he began to fight? What logic is this.

The audience watched Qian night being beaten by Ling Feng. There was no room to fight back. According to the situation, Qian night's odds of winning were almost zero. The money thrown at him will be wasted.

But Qian Ye was not always beaten. When Ling Feng didn't pay attention, he stabbed the bronze sword in his hand at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng forgot for a moment and hurt his arm.

When the audience saw this scene, they felt that Qianye could win, and began to cheer for Qianye.

Ling Feng heard people outside shouting money night come on. He wanted to play with him. Unexpectedly, money night hurt himself. Ling Feng is angry. The consequences must be very serious.

When——

The sword that originally stabbed Lingfeng was broken by Lingfeng.

Qian ye saw that his sword was broken. He had no sword. Let alone fight, Ling Feng could send himself to the West with one punch.

Seeing that he had no chance of winning, Qian night begged for mercy and said, "just spare me."

Ling Feng looked at Qian Ye. Shifu said that you can't be soft hearted to the enemy. Sometimes being soft hearted can cause fatal injuries. Qian Ye has begged for mercy, and he doesn't want to pursue anything.

Ling Feng looked at the referee. "Referee, you announce the result of the game. He has conceded defeat."

The referee blew his whistle and announced that Ling Feng had won the game.

Ling Feng won. For some people outside, they lost a lot. Some even gambled all their possessions in order to buy money.

Sun Youwei was so happy that he lost two for one. He also helped the sect make a lot of money. This business is really cost-effective.

Qian Ye's grandfather, Qian Lao's face is very black. How can we say that his grandson is also the most powerful person in the Qian family. He was defeated by nobody. It can only be said that his skills are inferior to others. Qian Lao looked at his dying grandson. He personally checked Qian Ye. Ling Feng was merciless. Qian Ye's face was swollen and his front teeth were knocked out. Qian Ye's Dantian suffered a very serious internal injury. If he is not treated in time, he can't continue to practice in the future.

After Ling Feng left the challenge arena, he heard the old man's voice, "smelly boy, you played well in the first battle. During this time, you didn't slack off and practiced very hard. It's worth rewarding. You earned enough face for our xuandao sect in today's battle. Who dares to say that our xuandao sect is just an ancient Wu hidden sect that you've never heard of."

Ling Feng looked at the old man and didn't know whether he was praising himself or hurting himself. Master himself can make the whole xuandao sect as big as the eight families, but his master is too lazy to carry forward. Smiled and said, "old man, I found a very serious problem."

"What's the problem?"

"Old man, what you just said seems to have changed from your mouth."

"Smelly boy, you are neither big nor small, don't you know how to respect teachers?"

"..." Ling Feng was speechless. In fact, he always respected Master, but master was too rude.

"Master, the apprentice knows he's wrong."

Xuanyuanhong looked at Ling Feng's wound, "you hurry to deal with your wound, or you will bleed and die. I can't explain to my baby daughter."

After listening to the master's words, Ling Feng was speechless for a while and explained something to his younger martial sister. It is inevitable that he will be injured in the competition. When Ling Feng was ready to leave the arena, Xia Nuo came over and said directly to Ling Feng, "Congratulations, you won today's game. I don't know when it will be our turn to fight. If we can fight, I hope you can show mercy."

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