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After two days of fierce battle, the group battle had finally ended. The final result of the team battle was a hundred and twenty elite disciples. This included Ling Xiao, Cheng Yu, and Qian Hai, as well as three people from the other reserve team of the Windfall Valley.

Of course, Li Yuanchong was one hundred and twenty people. In the second group battle, his performance was even more surprising. He actually watched as his two teammates were besieged by three opponents, only then did he act.

In addition, he had also killed three of his opponents in one move.

Everyone was sighing with emotion. Being Li Yuanchong's opponent was extremely unlucky, but being his teammate wasn't an easy matter either.

Everyone only had this kind of explanation for Li Yuanchong's actions: Li Yuanchong simply looked down on his two teammates and took this opportunity to make them scram. Although the names of those two were listed in the list of one hundred and twenty, it seemed impossible for them to recover their combat strength after a short three days of rest.

In fact, out of one hundred and twenty people, only one hundred and eighteen remained.

Qian Hai was also heavily injured. However, it was fortunate that he had a skilled medical teammate, Ling Xiao, to help him recuperate. Furthermore, he had also concocted a good tonic to help him recover.

Although she might be the next opponent, Ling Xiao only said one sentence: Even if you meet me, I will make you admit defeat.

Qian Hai shook his head and recalled Ling Xiao's strange method. Only then did he have to admit that he was not Ling Xiao's match. It seemed like he would not be able to take revenge for the incident at the teahouse.

During the three days of rest, all the disciples of the Godsoul Sect in the Windfall City started to move. Some of the sects that were eliminated came and went between themselves, drinking tea and listening to small songs. As for someone like Ling Xiao, who openly went out to drink wine and flowers, although there was one, on the surface, it was only Ling Xiao, a scum from the Divine Soul Sect who had misbehaved slightly.

No one knew, Ling Xiao only wanted to go there and try her luck, and see if she could meet Tang Ying Ying again.

Despite knowing that it was impossible, Ling Xiao was still willing to do it. He even absurdly believed that Tang Ying Ying would once again be captured by a Divine Soul Master and sold to a brothel in the Windfall City.

Of course, Ling Xiao only thought about it, but she did not really want Tang Yingying to be frightened again.

At the same time, the sects that had entered the elimination list began to crazily gather intelligence, wanting to seriously study every competitor.

Afterwards, these sects quickly discovered that other than Li Yuanchong, who no one wanted to meet, there was another troublesome character: Ling Xiao.

All the information indicated that this fellow was merely a Red Rank soul master. He had entered the Northern Mi Sect less than a year ago, but his strength far surpassed that of the famous Luo Feikai who was known for his strength.

In addition, according to reliable sources, this guy could also cultivate the Soul Essence and use talismans. Moreover, he also possessed combat skills that only alchemists would know.

What was even more terrifying was that Ling Xiao was extremely ruthless in her actions. She was also a ruthless person who dared to kill.

Facing such a rookie, everyone could only sigh with emotion: What a perverted demon!

However, in comparison, everyone turned their gazes towards Ling Xiao's group's two teammates, Qian Hai and Cheng Yu.

Qian Hai's [Double Blade Circle] attack was a little embarrassing, but no one thought that he would recover from his injuries in three days. On the other hand, Cheng Yu, Ling Xiao's eldest senior sister, was publicly acknowledged as the weakest.

Therefore, everyone was praying that they would not run into Li Yuanchong and Ling Xiao when they drew lots with Qian Hai and Cheng Yu.

Within these three days, there were detailed information regarding the one hundred and twenty new disciples that had sold themselves in the black market of the Falling Wind City for ten yellow crystals. It was almost like robbing money.

If not for the fact that Ling Xiao did not have the first-hand information, he would definitely have made a huge profit. Although the current Ling Xiao was very rich, it was not easy to see all of that money.

Three days quietly slipped away in this busy atmosphere.

On a sunny day, the Falling Wind Valley Rookie Competition's individual knockout competition finally began on the same field.

The process of entering the elimination round was also much faster. Its rule was to finish the first round and immediately follow up the second round until nightfall. If there were people who had finished early, they could rest for a while and watch other people's battles. If someone is the last to finish, then I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but you're about to draw lots for the next round.

From Ling Xiao's point of view, Falling Wind Valley was in a hurry. As for why they were so nervous, Ling Xiao more or less had an idea. Only, he didn't tell his Master about his worry, but told the two brothers, Big Zhu and Little Zhu.

The first group battle of the two brothers had been eliminated by Ling Xiao's group. Their Copper Legs gang was just there to join in the fun of the elimination round. However, they couldn't leave. They had to wait until the end of the competition before they could leave. This was a rule of the Falling Wind Valley.

They did not know what Ling Xiao and the two brothers had said, but they had worried looks on their faces. However, when they saw Ling Xiao, they felt much better. The father of these two brothers had said to them: The one who dares to speak to you must have no ill intentions towards you. He is a friend worthy of friendship.

Therefore, Da Zhu and Xiao Zhu became devoted fans of Ling Xiao. They sat on the chairs of Ling Xiao's family and friends — the Northern Sisters.

There were a lot of empty chairs, so Cheng Qian and Tai didn't mind, but they could sit down as they pleased.

Ling Xiao's first opponent was a thirteen-fourteen year old little fellow. From Ling Xiao's point of view, that little fellow was currently hiding in her mother's embrace, drinking her milk, acting coquettish, occasionally peeing on her bed and so on.

Towards a little boy who had come to participate in such a bloody battle at such a young age, Ling Xiao harbored intense pity in her heart. "Little brother, who is your father? Is your mother beautiful? How could they bear to let you die? I think you should go back, big brother won't make things difficult for you. "

The little boy: "! What does it have to do with you! Take this! "

Although the boy was not very big, his attacks were extremely fast and ruthless. He used a weapon called the nine-section whip, which greatly compensated for his short hands and feet.

He saw the boy brandishing the nine-section whip like a white ribbon, flying towards Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao didn't even take out his weapon. In a panic, he dodged left and right, appearing to be in a sorry state. In fact, if anyone noticed Ling Xiao's footsteps, they would realize that they did not show any signs of panic, nor did they make any large movements.

"This brat can just be used to experiment with my Phantom Shift." With that thought in mind, Ling Xiao moved her foot once again, allowing the nine-section whip to smash onto the ground ten centimeters beside her.

The way that kid used the whip wasn't bad either. After each hit, he was able to quickly pull the whip up and attack again. Because the length of the whip's body determined that it was unlikely that his opponent would come too close to him, he was completely in time to attack one attack after another.

Ling Xiao did not seem to want to get too close to that kid either. She just maintained the distance of a whip. This resulted in the white figure of the whip never leaving Ling Xiao's side and could hit him at any time.

The two of them had been fighting for hundreds of rounds just like that. Ling Xiao had thought that the boy would be too tired to fight on, but he did not expect the boy to be a monster. He saw that the boy did not show any signs of exhaustion, but instead increased the speed at which the whip was being swung.

"Forget it, let's not play around with this kid anymore." Ling Xiao felt that she had done enough research on her Phantom Shift, so she decided to kick him out of the elimination round. After all, he still had his next match, so he couldn't respond in a hurry.

As if sensing that Ling Xiao was about to attack him, the brat hurriedly withdrew his nine-section whip and raised it above his head. His wrists quickly moved, causing the nine-section whip to spin into a propeller above his head!

"Ling Xiao, let me show you this young master's unique skill — Wild Golden Snake Dance! "Haa!" The youth shouted as his hands loosened. The spinning nine-section whip produced a whistling sound as it flew powerfully towards Ling Xiao!

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