Chapter 3186

Xiao Ling, actually lost?

Will not!

At this moment, all the disciples were surprised.

Especially Jin Zong's disciples were stunned to the extreme.

However, those who really see through are very calm at this time.

Lin Yi also smiled slightly, this little girl has really good means, it seems that I didn't teach her in vain.

Sure enough, after Xiao Ling's figure was shattered, the Fire Sect disciple felt a murderous aura coming from behind before he could be happy.

Turning around suddenly, the Fire Sect disciple saw another Xiao Ling.

The clothes on Xiao Ling's body kept flying, and a powerful force hit like a gust of wind.

Long hair, constantly fluttering, like a nine-day fairy.

The disciples of the Fire Sect were unable to appreciate Xiao Ling's beauty, so they just uttered two words, it's over.

Yes, it's all over.

It turned out that Xiao Ling released so many phantoms just now to protect his body.

In fact, it was just a disguised body. His real body had escaped long ago.

The fatal blow of the Fire Sect disciple, at the end of the attack, turned out to be just a phantom.

This is crushed by IQ.

The failure of this blow means a complete failure, and there is no possibility of turning over.

There was a faint smile on Xiao Ling's face, and then with a light wave of his palm, all the flames on the disciples of the Fire Sect were extinguished immediately.

"you lose!"

With a flick of the finger, the force rushed out, like a cannonball, hitting the disciple of the Fire Sect.

After a while, the Fire Sect disciple flew down.

Finally, it was defeated.

The Fire Sect disciple turned pale and walked down the hall step by step.

He burned his own beast soul, but he failed to win. This is really, he lost his wife and lost his army.

Helpless, annoyed.

Xiao Ling also quickly landed, greeted by the cheers of all the disciples.

Jin Zong's people also all yelled loudly.

Xiao Ling's performance made them proud, made them proud.

Zhang Huan is also full of joy, this is his disciple, the glory of Jin Zong.

Xiao Ling really did it. Xiao Ling also quickly landed, greeted by the cheers of all the disciples.

Jin Zong's people also all yelled loudly.

Xiao Ling's performance made them proud, made them proud.

Zhang Huan is also full of joy, this is his disciple, the glory of Jin Zong.

Xiao Ling really did it.

Next, another battle.

It was Lin Yi and a disciple of Mu Zong who made the move.

This battle is actually not that critical.

In other words, there is no suspense.

Muzong disciples are only second-level soul masters.

Lin Yi is a third-level soul master.

Of course, there is no need to say much about the gap.

The opponent obviously also had a wry smile on his face, because he knew that there was no chance of victory.

Everyone has seen Lin Yi's power.

As soon as the old man's words came out, Lin Yi flew onto the competition stage.

Mu Zong's disciples also charged up, their expressions full of helplessness.

Although his strength is good, he can only stop here.

Against a third-level soul master, no second-level soul master has a chance of winning.

"please!"

After the start, Lin Yi was not polite and punched directly.

I saw Lin Yi's shadow moving forward continuously, leaving behind a black light.

Afterwards, the Giant Ape Fist had rushed out, letting out an ape-like roar.

Punch out.

Mou Zong's disciple also resisted with all his strength. He didn't attack at all, and all his strength was used for defense.

He also wanted to try if he could block a punch from a third-level soul master.

However, it is a pity that it cannot be stopped.

Afterwards, the Giant Ape Fist had rushed out, letting out an ape-like roar.

Punch out.

Mou Zong's disciple also resisted with all his strength. He didn't attack at all, and all his strength was used for defense.

He also wanted to try if he could block a punch from a third-level soul master.

However, it is a pity that it cannot be stopped.

With one punch, he went straight to the sky.

The disciples of Muzong felt a deep feeling, an irresistible sense of powerlessness.

With a bang, the eyes of Mu Zong's disciples were in darkness, and they were directly knocked off the competition stage.

After all, one move failed to follow.

This competition is over.

There is no suspense.

Jin Zong's disciples all cheered.

Although there was no suspense, they still celebrated Lin Yi and shouted desperately.

This time, both Lin Yi and Xiao Ling won.

Even if they only made it this far, they would have created the history of Jin Zong. From then on, they were the glory of Jin Zong.

And Jin Zong was no longer the last one who was despised.

Zhang Huan was even more smiling, obviously very pleased.

Now, there are only three disciples left on the field.

Song Qi from Huozong, and Lin Yi and Xiao Ling from Jinzong.

Among the three, Jin Zong accounted for two.

That is to say, Jin Zong will at least win the second and third places, which is absolutely unprecedented.

Zhang Huan was so happy that he lost all seriousness.

The suzerains of the other four sects stared at Zhang Huan with very ugly faces.

"What's there to be happy about? Wasn't it always the bottom one before? This year I finally feel proud, ha ha!"

"It's the success of a villain!"

"Look, next year, Jinzong will definitely be the bottom one again!"

...

These four suzerains obviously have opinions on Zhang Huan and have always been at odds.

At this time, seeing Jin Zong unexpectedly turned over, he was naturally upset.

No one expected that Jin Zong's strength would become so strong in this Dou Zong Conference.

Apart from the Fire Sect, among the younger generation, the Jin Sect should be the strongest.

Even, if Lin Yi can defeat Song Qi in the end and win the first place.

The Jinzong will become the strongest of the five schools, with a bright future.

Outside the main hall, tens of thousands of disciples were waiting anxiously, discussing incessantly.

Because the next two matches will determine the final victory.

After all, there was a big battle between Lin Yi, Xiao Ling and Song Qi.

Of course, it is still impossible for Xiao Ling to compete for the first place. Her ranking has already been determined, and that is the third place.

Already, pretty good.

Except for Lin Yi and Song Qi, the perverts of the two third-level soul masters, Xiao Ling has already proudly stood at the pinnacle of the second-level soul masters.

Although the outcome has been decided, the competition still has to go on.

The next penultimate match will be Xiao Ling vs. Song Qi.

Of course, there is no suspense in this battle.

Like the previous battles, Song Qi and Lin Yi always crushed their opponents.

It was also intentional to cut off the old man, leaving the two of them in the last match before the duel.

Because everyone knew very well that Lin Yi and Song Qi must be the first and the second.

"The next match will be between Xiao Ling of the Jin Zong and Song Qi of the Fire Zong!"

The severance of the old man was announced without any surprise.

Afterwards, Xiao Ling and Song Qi jumped onto the competition stage at the same time.

Song Qi still had that defiant look on his face. Indeed, how could a mere second-level soul master catch his eyes!

Xiao Ling smiled slightly, but his mood was very peaceful, "Senior brother Song Qi, I have heard of your name for a long time, and I am also your fan. I am very happy to be able to fight with you this time!"

It seems that Xiao Ling has long thought about it. Like the previous battles, Song Qi and Lin Yi always crushed their opponents.

It was also intentional to cut off the old man, leaving the two of them in the last match before the duel.

Because everyone knew very well that Lin Yi and Song Qi must be the first and the second.

"The next match will be between Xiao Ling of the Jin Zong and Song Qi of the Fire Zong!"

The severance of the old man was announced without any surprise.

Afterwards, Xiao Ling and Song Qi jumped onto the competition stage at the same time.

Song Qi still had that defiant look on his face. Indeed, how could a mere second-level soul master catch his eyes!

Xiao Ling smiled slightly, but his mood was very peaceful, "Senior brother Song Qi, I have heard of your name for a long time, and I am also your fan. I am very happy to be able to fight with you this time!"

It seems that Xiao Ling has long thought about it.

Anyway, you are going to lose, so why not be happy.

On Song Qi's face, there was a sneer.

Afterwards, he directly punched Xiao Ling.

Suddenly, terrifying waves surged from Xiao Ling's body.

Heavy after heavy, continuous crushing.

At this time, Xiao Ling also displayed his strongest ability, hundreds of phantoms rushed out quickly, like a string of balloons.

However, it is too fragile, as expected, like a balloon.

Those phantoms immediately exploded when they touched Song Qi's fist, and they had no ability to resist at all.

In just a moment, Song Qi rushed in front of Xiao Ling, the speed was too fast.

Before Xiao Ling could even react, he felt a strong impact from a force.

Afterwards, Xiao Ling flew straight out and landed outside the hall.

In the mouth, spit out a mouthful of blood.

This time, Xiao Ling was obviously seriously injured.

Xiao Ling's face was pale, and he quickly sat down cross-legged to adjust the strength in his body, otherwise his cultivation would be damaged.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically.

Especially all Jin Zong's disciples couldn't help but scolded, "This Song Qi, it's too hateful, it's such a heavy hand in a game that must be won!"

"hateful!"

"Is he trying to show his prestige? Why should he hit Senior Sister Ling'er so hard!"

Everyone, all angry.

Xiao Hua turned pale with anger, and hurriedly stepped forward to support Xiao Ling, "Ling'er, are you okay!"

"It's okay!" Xiao Ling's strength is strong, and he can resist this blow head-on. If he were another disciple, he might not be able to withstand it.

Song Qi's attack was really ruthless.

Zhang Huan rushed over immediately and gave Xiao Ling some healing medicine, his complexion was very ugly.

In the attack just now, Song Qi was obviously emotional.

It wasn't Xiao Ling that Song Qi rushed at, he didn't take Xiao Ling seriously at all, but directed at Lin Yi.

After all, Lin Yi and Xiao Ling had such a good relationship, Song Qi didn't get angry when he saw Lin Yi, so he hit hard.

"Master, I'm fine! Cough!" Xiao Ling stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Huan was so angry that he wanted to punish Song Qi with his own hands, but he held back, "Song Qi, you dare to intentionally hurt my apprentice. I will remember this grudge!"

Song Qi smiled coldly, "Since it's a competition, injuries are inevitable, so uncle is too stingy!"

"you……"

"That's right, Zhang Huan, you are too stingy to get angry because of a competition, tsk tsk!"

The Suzerain of the Fire Sect said with disdain.