Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 2955 Your uncle is your uncle after all!
It seems that Lin Feiyang was inspired by what his sister Lin Xuan said, and he cheered up again.

However, Ling Xiao smiled secretly: I'm sorry Lin Xiaogou, I'm sure I'll be the champion of the second round!

He doesn't care what other people think, in short, he doesn't intend to keep his hand, as long as he doesn't expose Batian Wuhun, he can use any means, and he must arouse all 72 sculptures.

"Okay, next, line up in 72 rows, I don't need to teach you how to line up, do you?"

After Lin Xuan finished speaking, Lin Geng looked at the time and shouted sharply.

There are 72 columns, and it will be arranged soon.

The number of people in each column is basically the same. Although there are a few more people and a few fewer people, it doesn't affect it.

So Lin Geng didn't say much: "Very well, I will explain again in the last minute.

If the attack on the sculpture does not produce a light group of Yuanli, then immediately retreat to the side and eliminate it directly.

If there is a light group of Yuanli, then it will be queued at the end of another line, and it is not allowed to jump in line without authorization!
Also, if there are less than one thousand people left in the end, then advance to the next level according to the actual number of people.

Do you understand? "

"understand!"

"Okay, time is up, start now!"

Following Lin Geng's order, the 72 people who ranked first in the 72 columns walked out of the array at the same time and stood in front of the sculpture.

Ling Xiao and Xiao Qiqi are at the end of the second column.

So don't worry, you can take a closer look at how other people do it.

The comparison of this level is not speed, but the number of yuanli light clusters that can be obtained, and it is useless to worry.

However, Lin Feiyang was the first one in the first row. It seemed that the first level made him feel angry, and he was going to vent his anger in this level.

As if to show his strength, Lin Feiyang didn't use any moves, but just patted the sculpture casually, and then withdrew his arm.

At that moment, the sculpture shone brightly.

Immediately afterwards, there was an extra light cluster above his head.

"As expected of Lin Feiyang, the attack power is so strong, just a random blow can activate the sculpture!"

"Yeah, but I heard that every time there is one more light group, the difficulty of stimulating the sculpture next time will double!
It's easy the first time, but not so easy after that. "

"But Lin Feiyang should be able to take the first place, no problem. Although the first level of Ling Xiao is dazzling, after all, relying on soul power, there is no way to complete this level."

Hearing such discussions, Lin Feiyang proudly walked to the end of the second column, standing just behind Ling Xiao.

"How about it, boy, you see, this is the real strength, don't think that you can win the championship of the first level by speculation, and you can beat the young master!"

Lin Feiyang looked at Ling Xiao coldly and said.

"How shameless, you are only opportunistic, and you even instigated others to attack big brother, big villain!"

Before Ling Xiao said anything, Xiao Qiqi made a face at Lin Feiyang, stuck out her tongue and said.

"Hmph, you'll know how big the gap is between him and me later! Little girl, my young master has taken a fancy to you, so you will definitely be my young master!"

Lin Feiyang snorted coldly and looked at Xiao Qiqi with a greedy expression.

"A person like you is a typical example of looking for a beating! If you have this kind of thought, you should use it in the assessment.

I lost the first level, you said I was opportunistic.

If you still lose to me in this second round, I see what reason you can find! "

Ling Xiao looked at Lin Feiyang indifferently, and said sarcastically.

"That's impossible!"

Lin Feiyang waved his hand vigorously and said: "You don't understand at all that the sculpture of a magician needs a strong attack power to activate.

And you have only changed to the Yin-Yang Realm of the Fourteenth Floor of Hell, how strong is your attack power?
I am the peak of the fourteenth floor of hell in the Yin-Yang realm, will I lose to you? "

"Hehe, it's because your cultivation is stronger than mine, it would be ugly to lose, and your sister is watching from the sidelines, so it will be very uncomfortable to be ashamed in front of her."

Ling Xiao smiled, and stopped talking nonsense with Lin Feiyang, but looked at the performance of the rest.

At this point someone has already been eliminated.

Don't look at Lin Feiyang's ability to inspire the sculpture of the magician so easily, it's because he is really powerful.

For other warriors, it is not so easy.

Two warriors among them put all their strength into feeding, and even after ten successes of power was used, the statue of the demon envoy remained motionless.

Although the other warriors also lit up their light clusters, they were definitely not as relaxed as Lin Feiyang.

The first sculpture exhausted all my strength, how can I motivate the second sculpture?
Soon, Xiao Qiqi arrived.

This little girl did follow suit, Lin Feiyang patted lightly, and she patted lightly too.

Although she lacks combat experience, she is stronger than Lin Feiyang in terms of attack power alone.

Therefore, the first light group is also easily obtained.

After him, is Ling Xiao.

At this moment, almost all of the 72 demon envoys turned their attention to him.

Many martial artists who did not have their turn also turned their attention to him.

Ling Xiao won the first place in the first pass, how will his performance be in the second pass?
"Cultivation is so poor, I guess I will be eliminated directly, so what if I win the championship in the first level?"

Lin Xuan sneered.

"Not necessarily."

Lin Geng thought of Ling Xiao's previous speed.

He believed that a warrior with such outstanding body skills would not have too weak attack power.

Although it may not be possible to get the final first place, it should not be eliminated so easily.

But Ling Xiao's performance was beyond everyone's expectations.

Both Lin Feiyang and Xiao Qiqi patted the sculptures with their hands.

And what about Ling Xiao?

He just touched the sculpture lightly with one of his fingers.

In an instant, a ball of light appeared above his head.

Brilliant!
"Damn, isn't it, this guy's attack power is so strong? I never heard that soul power can also increase attack power."

"I don't understand. His cultivation is so poor, but his attack is so strong. It seems that he might really become a contender for the final championship."

In just a moment, people's views on Ling Xiao completely changed.

Lin Xuan's complexion was a bit ugly, and it was uncomfortable to be slapped in the face by Ling Xiao.

Lin Feiyang's face was even more ugly. He thought he could easily suppress Ling Xiao in the second level.

But he didn't expect Ling Xiao to act so relaxed and freehand.

"If you don't win the championship, you know what the consequences will be!"

Lin Xuan walked up to Lin Feiyang, lowered her voice, and said coldly.

Lin Feiyang shivered all over, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, elder sister, I will definitely win this round, it's about the honor of our Lin family!"

"It's good to know."

Lin Xuan gave Ling Xiao a cold look, then turned and left.

Probably because I lost face, so I don't want to stay here any longer.

Although Lin Xuan left, Lin Feiyang did not warn her from the king.

So when he attacked the magic envoy sculpture for the second time, he also used the same method as Ling Xiao.

(End of this chapter)