Metropolitan Super Deity

Ling Fei didn't want to owe more love debt, so he didn't want to accept other women, but this didn't mean that others could be rude.

At least, he treats Fu Zixun, Mi Yanhua and the others as sisters.

With a kick, the strong man fell down, spitting out a mouthful of blood in mid-air. When he landed, his body twitched slightly. It was obvious that he had taken out too much air and had not taken in enough.

Ling Fei, you are great!

Fu Zixun jumped directly onto the stage, hugged Ling Fei's neck, and jumped lively.

Ling Fei couldn't help but frown slightly and gently pushed Fu Zixun away.

I can't breathe well.

In fact, it was Fu Zixun's chest that was too big, which made him a little... um....

After pushing Fu Zixun away, Ling Fei turned his attention to the high platform, where Lu Shaoxun had not left yet and was watching him from the high platform.

Ling Fei chuckled lightly, but the disdain in his eyes was not expressed in words.

Lu Shaoxun, who was on the high platform, was holding on to the rosewood chair with his big hands. He was so strong that he even crushed the handle of the rosewood chair to pieces.

Master Lu, this kid is too arrogant. Do you want me to send someone down to teach him a lesson?

It's a ranking competition now. If you attack him now, and the court traces it, wouldn't I be embarrassed? Humph!

Then...can't we just watch this kid become arrogant?

It doesn't matter, I'll apply to adjust the competition system right away. Anyway, these low-level sects don't need any group competitions. It's such a waste of time. Just let them fight in a melee.

There was a hint of viciousness in Lu Shaoxun's eyes.

After Ling Fei won the group match, he went down to report and prepare for the next match. However, the person responsible for arranging the match looked at Ling Fei with pity and took his cards into the room.

Not long after, he came out again and said:

I'll give you the cards, but what follows will be a melee. The arena competition will be transformed into a 100-man elimination tournament.

Why did it suddenly become a 100-person elimination tournament? This is not fair!

Fu Zixun couldn't help but complain for Ling Fei on the spot. But the other party retorted directly.

This is not the first time that the 100-person elimination tournament has been used. It has happened before. This was done to adjust the time. Anyway, these low-level sects don't need any rankings. No matter how they are ranked, their territory will not increase.

you....

Okay, no need to say more.

Fu Zixun wanted to say something more, but was pulled back by Ling Fei.

This was clearly done by Lu Shaoxun behind the scenes, so no matter how much Ling Fei protested, it was useless. Unless he went to Mi Yanhua, but with Ling Fei's character, he would naturally not go to a girl to stand up for him.

Although there are hundreds of sects in the Great Chu Empire, most of them are eighth- and ninth-rate sects, and those above the sixth level are relatively rare.

Therefore, for low-level sects, the hundred-man mixed battle format has been in place for a long time. To be precise, no one cares about the rankings of these so-called low-level sects.

After the first round of fighting just now, the original more than 400 people now have just over 200 left, which can be divided evenly between the two large arenas.

As soon as Ling Fei walked to his own ring, he noticed a lot of unkind looks.

He glanced at Lu Shaoxun on the high platform. Lu Shaoxun's face was full of pride, as if he was watching his joke.

But who is Ling Fei? How could he be afraid of a mere Lu Shaoxun?

With a stomp of his feet, Ling Fei easily climbed onto the stage.

The corners of Lu Shaoxun's lips raised slightly.

Ling Fei, you are brave, but unfortunately, you have no brains! You can only go so far.

After saying that, he glanced at the crowd on the ring, and gradually, many people began to surround Ling Fei.

Ling Fei couldn't help but shake his head.

Since we're all ready to go together, don't pretend to be here. I'll show you respect first.

After saying that, Ling Fei raised his hand and used his Nirvana finger to pierce the forehead of a late-stage pill-forming person. Seeing him start to take action, the others were not to be outdone and immediately stepped forward to deal with Ling Fei.

A monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul had just arrived in front of Ling Fei. Ling Fei stamped his foot and his body rose into the air. When he fell, his heel was wrapped in Qi and hit him hard on the back of the head.

With a crisp sound of 'click', Ling Fei kicked his neck.

Then a finger of annihilation penetrated his Zifu Nascent Soul.

Ling Fei's eyes quickly swayed from side to side, and he retreated slightly. He grabbed the fists coming out from the left and right, and pulled them fiercely. The two of them suddenly collided face to face, completely changed beyond recognition. After he put a mark on the two of them, he quickly retreated. As soon as the others gathered around them, the two of them emitted a flash of light and then exploded instantly!

boom--! After a loud bang, flames shot into the sky, and many monks were injured all over their bodies by the explosion. The two monks were even worse, their bodies were destroyed by the explosion.

This is the stacked soul seal that Yang Qing taught Ling Fei. The usage is probably similar to that of the Cross Blood Pupil, but it is not as powerful as the Cross Blood Pupil. It requires mental power to be mixed with the true energy, and with the help of the power of the magic formula, it can ignite all the true energy and blood energy in the enemy's body, erupting into a powerful explosion.

In just a few breaths of action, Ling Fei had already eliminated one-tenth of his opponents.

The people watching around him slowly moved to his stage.

No way, it's so exciting. It is simply unheard of that there can be such a wonderful battle among the battles in the Lower Nine-Level Sect!

In comparison, the monotonous and boring group fight in the next ring seemed so monotonous and weak.

On Ling Fei's side, this is called a passionate fight!

After he landed, he slowly stood up straight. At this time, although there were still dozens of opponents, in his opinion, the victory or defeat had already been decided.

These people, who had fierce eyes before, now feel a little afraid of themselves. If a person is timid before fighting, he is destined to lose.

Without too much hesitation, Ling Fei immediately began to activate his Qi, and quickly formed seals in the air with his hands.

Storm Cang Yue, this is the strongest killing move that Ling Fei learned in the Autumn Wind Valley. Although it is only an earth-level technique, it is absolutely invincible within the same level. Even against higher levels, Ling Fei It can also be done easily.

He wants to form a seal, don't let him succeed, hurry up, let's go together.

These dozens of people were not fools. When they saw Ling Fei forming the seal, they quickly launched an attack, trying to interrupt his spell casting.

But at this moment, Ling Fei's feet suddenly flashed a psychedelic footwork, which was so ethereal that it was impossible to lock onto him.

After a few breaths, Ling Fei's magic formula was formed, and a huge pressure seemed to suddenly clear all the air in an instant, making people breathless.