Lin Qingyue and Lin Zhixing, who were reduced to the background, were puzzled throughout the whole process. Can they interrupt the conversation between these two people?

Master Linghua would like to expose Master Yinyue. Now that we know that Fuling is a sword cultivator of the Zixiao Sect, how can we still not guess whose disciple Fuling is...

This is because the peak master who bullied them from Lingyan Peak didn't come...

"Although Poria is extremely talented, my little apprentice is still ten years older than Poria. In today's competition in the ring, Ah Jin will definitely win." Master Linghua went around in a circle and finally praised himself.

On the apprentice.

Hearing this, Yinyue chuckled, which sounded like a mockery to Master Linghua's ears.

"Fu Ling is a sword cultivator. Although his cultivation level is a little lower than Zhuge Jin's, for sword cultivators, this difference in cultivation level is not a problem. Master Linghua is too confident."

"I see that this little girl has been seriously injured. The other nine people on the stage will definitely deal with her first. She should be the first to be eliminated. The real person is Yin Yue, don't be too confident." Linghua

The real person retorted.

"Master Linghua is wrong again. Poria will never be eliminated first. Master Linghua is optimistic about it." Master Yinyue said firmly.

Lin Qingyue and Lin Zhixing didn't know where Master Yin Yue's confidence came from. Neither of their two true brothers dared to say that Fuling would not be eliminated first. After all, Fuling was an injured foundation builder.

The disciples in the Qi training stage, Zhuge Jinzhou and Xiaoyu, must both want to let Poria go down first.

And these two people are the little sword cultivating girls of the Yujian Sect. No one is Zhou Xiaoyu's opponent in terms of cultivation, whether it's Poria or Zhuge Jin...

But the two of them couldn't get a word in, so they should just watch the junior sister's arena match quietly.

But at some point, the arena where Poria was standing had clearly formed two groups of people.

Nine people headed by Poria, and Zhuge Jin standing alone opposite the nine people.

Zhuge Jin: "Why are you doing this to me..."

"There are only three of me, Xiaoyu and you in the arena. Although I have established the foundation, I was seriously injured. You may not be able to defeat me during the Qi training period. Xiaoyu is too strong, and we can't beat her together."

.But we can beat you down first. As long as you get out of the ring, each of us will have a greater chance of winning."

Poria explained to Zhuge Jin seriously.

"right."

"Fu Ling is right."

"We have to defeat you first."

As soon as Fuling finished speaking, eight people behind her, including Zhou Xiaoyu, echoed.

Zhuge Jin was about to cry but had no tears. Why did it end up like this? At the beginning of the ring battle, everyone was supposed to have a melee, but this little girl said a few words to everyone, and everyone stood behind her.

The four people in the audience, Lin Qingyue, Lin Zhixing, Yinyue Zhenren and Linghua Zhenren, all had good cultivation. Although the audience was far away from the ring, they could still hear the voices on the ring clearly.

Hearing the conversation on the ring, Linghua's face turned dark. She really wanted to go up and grab her stupid apprentice's ears to wake him up. How could he be tricked so easily by a nine-year-old girl?

Master Yinyue sat upright and kept a gentle smile on his face, as if he never took pleasure in his misfortune.

As for the two people in the middle, Lin Qingyue tried hard not to laugh, but Lin Zhixing had already laughed out loud.

At that time, the junior sister said that she would target Zhuge Jin, but she didn't expect that she would actually target him. It was so cruel!

What kind of magical deception is this? Junior sister is so awesome!

No matter how hard Zhuge Jin tried to explain that he wanted to turn things around, the attack moves of the nine people still greeted him mercilessly.

In less than half a stick of incense, he was beaten down by everyone.

"Wait, Fuling, I will definitely come to you again!" Zhuge Jin stood in the audience and shouted to Fuling.

"You are welcome to come and play with me at Lingyan Peak of Zixiao Sect. I will ask my master and three senior brothers to help entertain you." Fuling replied happily.

Zhuge Jin turned green and thought about his master, brothers and sisters. It seemed that they were no match for Ling Yanfeng and the others.

Ling Yanfeng of Zixiao Sect is also well-known, and Fuling's three senior brothers have already become famous in the whole world of cultivation, and none of them is a bad person.

Let's settle the score...or let it go?

"No, senior brother, I laughed so hard that my stomach hurt." Lin Zhixing almost laughed like crazy during the whole scene, and he supported Lin Qingyue and kept laughing.

Lin Qingyue glared at Lin Zhixing, didn't he see that the gaze of Master Linghua next to him almost penetrated the three members of their Zixiao Sect?

"Master Linghua's young disciple probably still needs to practice more. But it's not shameful for him to lose to Fuling. After all, Fuling is a sword cultivator, and it's really difficult for Fa cultivators to beat sword cultivators." Master Yinyue did not forget to say it again.

A dig at the real person Linghua.

Master Linghua has a dark face, and the good image of the head of Bishuitian can hardly be maintained. Is that a problem of sword cultivation and law cultivation? Is it because Zhuge Jin lost to Fu Ling because of insufficient cultivation? It is clearly because of a weak brain!

"Master Yin Yue, don't worry too early. That little girl from Yu Jianmen's cultivation is higher than that of your Zixiao Sect's Poria, and Poria is injured. I'm afraid she can't win, right?" Master Linghua didn't leave either.

Well, she wanted to see when this little girl from Zixiao Sect would be eliminated.

"Even if Poria cocos can't beat another sword cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, it's still better than Zhuge Jin. I'm already very satisfied." Master Yinyue shook his head and easily blocked the words.

Master Linghua's face turned even darker now. Fortunately for Yin Yue, he was still the leader of the righteous path, so what he said was too irritating.

Lin Qingyue and Lin Zhixing continued to pretend to be in the background and just watched the junior sister's game in silence.

There were only nine people left in Fuling's ring, although when Zhuge Jin was there, everyone listened to Fuling and dealt with Zhuge Jin together.

But once Zhuge Jin stepped down, the most important target left to deal with was obviously Fu Ling. Several disciples in the Qi training period all looked at Fu Ling.

Fu Ling looked at Zhou Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyu, you and I are both swordsmen, and I want to compete with you."

Zhou Xiaoyu smiled cutely and replied: "I also want to compete with Poria. Let's work together to send the others down first?"

"Yeah." Fu Ling nodded.

The remaining seven people on the stage changed their expressions. The two foundation-building sword cultivators joined forces. They were obviously no match for them after seven Qi training periods.

After a while, the only two people standing on the ring were Fu Ling and Zhou Xiaoyu.

"Fu Ling, I won't let you go just because you are young and injured. I must win and continue to participate in the next competition of the Ultramarine Conference." Zhou Xiaoyu pointed his sword at Fu Ling and did not give Fu Ling anything.

Taking a chance to breathe, he immediately attacked.
Chapter completed!