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After the eight of them went onstage to order, Shuofeng ordered someone to bring a tray up with eight spirit tablets neatly placed on it.

"These tags have a number on them. If you draw the same number, you will form a pair. Do you understand?" Shuofeng explained to the eight competitors.

Leng Lingqi flipped open his own signboard, and shockingly, a "3" was written on it.

"Third round: Leng Jiao against Leng Lingqi, please come up." Shuo Feng's old and powerful voice echoed in the training field.

Tian Li nodded at Leng Lingqi, and Leng Lingqi also responded to her. Before they went up on stage, he didn't forget to give her some encouragement.

When Leng Lingqi got on stage, she was already on stage.

Seeing Leng Lingqi approaching slowly, Leng Jiao disdained, "So slow, are you afraid of coming up or what?

Heavens, how can there be such a shameless person in this world? You should be proud of yourself. Later on, you will be beaten speechless.

Leng Lingqi was too lazy to reply, "Come, you'll regret what you just said!"

Leng Jiao scoffed, "Then let's give it a try!"

After Leng Jiao finished speaking, she activated the Qi in her body and started attacking Leng Lingqi, but Leng Jiao was fully confident that Leng Lingqi had no intentions to begin.

"You're courting death!" Leng Lingqi's actions had completely angered Leng Jiao, and since she was so arrogant, she had to pay the price, causing Leng Jiao to once again increase her output of Zhen Qi.

When Leng Jiao's palm was about to reach Leng Lingqi's chest, Leng Lingqi's figure suddenly flickered and instantly changed directions.

The spectators in the stands were all shocked. "What did she do to make it so fast!"

She had thought that she would be able to succeed in one move, but she didn't expect that she would not even meet Leng Lingqi's opponent.

Furthermore, when Leng Lingqi released her Innate Qi just now, she felt that Leng Lingqi's level had increased again.

A warrior of the ninth step! How did she manage to achieve such a speed?

As Leng Jiao was thinking, Leng Lingqi's figure suddenly appeared behind her back, and her palm slapped on Leng Jiao's back.

Leng Jiao staggered and then pounced towards where Leng Lingqi was standing just now, "Uuu …" The crowd couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

At this time, the few old fellows behind the stage gradually shifted their attention back to the stage. They were not the least bit interested in the two normal matches, but Leng Lingqi's actions had attracted their attention.

This seemingly unremarkable disciple seemed to have something to look forward to.

Leng Jiao kept her shocked emotions, and did not dare to underestimate Leng Lingqi anymore. She quickly stood up and pulled out the sword at her waist.

"Oh, the Wind Thunder Sword! Wasn't this the treasure of the Situ Family? "Tsk tsk tsk tsk …" Those who were knowledgeable immediately recognized Leng Jiao's sword.

Anyone with a discerning eye would be able to tell that Leng Lingqi's cultivation was several levels higher than Leng Jiao. If this battle continued, there would be no suspense at all.

However, Leng Lingqi looked down on Leng Jiao's high grade spirit weapon and prepared to fight with her bare hands.

Leng Lingqi's attitude was extremely humiliating to Leng Jiao. Leng Jiao poured her true qi into the Heavenly Thunder Sword, then pointed the sword towards the sky, "Heavenly Thunder Appearance!"

After a delicate shout, a thick black cloud suddenly gathered in the sky above the round platform, and thunder light flashed from within the black cloud.

Leng Lingqi's expression slightly changed, his finger was filled with spirit force and spirit qi, she raised it up to her chest and started to draw some mysterious runes.

It seemed like this thing was interesting, but it was a pity that it fell into Leng Jiao's hands.

If this sword was used properly, it could trigger heavenly lightning. The strength of the heavenly thunder could even match up to the thunder tribulation during ascension.

Leng Jiao's "Heavenly Thunder" this time looked to be quite strong, but in reality, it was not very powerful. After a few seconds of shock, the few old fellows on the stage were no longer surprised, and turned to pay attention to Leng Lingqi's movements.

At this time, she was actually here, inscribing a restriction?

The expression in Shuo Feng's eyes changed as he looked at Leng Lingqi, this disciple was really bold!

Leng Jiao naturally saw Leng Lingqi's actions, and her face immediately turned green. Someone at their level would not fight in such a manner, Leng Lingqi obviously looked down on her, she was too arrogant!

Anger flashed in Leng Jiao's eyes, "Ninth Heaven's Profound Bomb!"

Suddenly, as if a purple crack had been torn open in the sky, the bottom of the crack directly connected to Leng Lingqi.

Wan Yan was shocked. She did not expect that Leng Lingqi would be struck so hard by the lightning, and there was even a blabbermouth at the side, "It's over, it's all over. Now it's about to be smashed into pieces."

Leng Jiao pressed her Wind Thunder Sword against the round altar and gasped for breath. This strike had almost used up all of the Innate Qi in her body, but it was still worth it if she could defeat Leng Lingqi.

But when the smoke and dust dispersed from Leng Lingqi's place, Leng Jiao was so shocked that she almost forgot to breathe.

Leng Lingqi was unscathed as she held a round ball in her hand. Within the ball, one could vaguely see the sound of lightning crackling.

The moment Leng Lingqi completed drawing the restrictions when the lightning struck down, because Leng Jiao's lightning power was not too strong, all of the lightning was absorbed into the restrictions, just enough to make up for the lightning element in her offensive restriction.

"You don't seem to believe me. Let me check for you." Leng Lingqi smiled gently, but with her ugly face, she looked like a devil in Leng Jiao's eyes.

Situ Lingxue could see that Leng Lingqi wanted to put Leng Jiao to death, but it was already too late to shout.

As for Leng Jiao, her previous attack had already lost all of its power, and before she could even shout out that she had conceded, Leng Lingqi's attack restriction had already arrived in front of her.

The restriction suddenly grew big, surrounding Leng Jiao. The people outside could only hear the rumbling of thunder, no one would know even if Leng Jiao wanted to admit defeat.

After the restrictions were activated, lightning gradually filled that space. Leng Jiao was only able to resist inside, but after a few rounds of lightning strikes, Leng Jiao had already fainted.