Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 70 Finals Begin

The rapid improvement in strength made Ling Xiao very happy, but when he came to the exit of the building to check the situation again, the happy expression on his face disappeared.

The damned Hercules Ape seemed determined to spend time with him and refused to leave no matter what.

Ling Xiao hesitated for a moment, but finally gave up his plan to break out.

The eighth-level peak monster beast is definitely comparable to the strength of a nine-level martial arts master, and it is absolutely impossible for him to break out.

There is only one result of breaking through, and that is death!

"Hey, can I just give up participating in the finals?"

Ling Xiao is really not reconciled, his strength has improved to the point where he is now, and he is fully sure that he can get the first place in the finals.

He didn't believe that Ling Feifan could be stronger than him!

But the reality forced him to choose to compromise.

Life is still the first priority, if life is gone, then there is no need to think about anything else.

In desperation, he returned to the cold pool again, and simply continued to practice.

Anyway, if you are idle, you are idle, and you must consolidate your current strength.

In the following time, he still kept practicing "Snow Lotus Qi Jue" and "Nine Turns of Golden Body Jue".

Although the improvement speed is much slower now, it is still much faster than ordinary cultivation speed.

To be honest, if there is only one day left before the finals, he really wants to stay here for a while.

During this last day, Ling Xiao basically practiced for an hour before going out to check the situation.

Although he knew that Hercules Ape was unlikely to give way to him, he still had some expectations in his heart.

In such a blink of an eye, one day has passed, and it is the day of the finals, but the Hercules Ape is still guarding the exit, and has no intention of leaving at all.

Faced with this situation, Ling Xiao was helpless.

After a day of solid training, although he has not made a breakthrough in the two top martial arts, they have improved significantly.

In addition, the golden cells in his body have changed from five to six.

This speed is significantly lower than before.

But even if one is added, it will increase the strength by a hundred catties, which will definitely be of great help to the battle.

In addition, as the cold pool gold liquid continued to refine his body, he found that his bones had turned golden yellow, and although his blood was still red, it was obviously more active than before.

Originally, he had been bullied all year round, and there were more or less hidden wounds in his body, but this time, with the help of this cold pool golden liquid, they were all cleared away.

There is strength.

All he needs now is just a chance to prove himself.

He didn't want to continue waiting endlessly like this, so he transferred the remaining cold pool golden liquid to the villages in the world of mountains and rivers, and transplanted all the golden snow lotus into it.

At this time, the number of farmers in his village has become five, each performing its own duties and helping each other, but they can manage things in an orderly manner.

After finishing all this, he began to check inside the building, hoping to find another exit.

And at the same time.

Tianfeng City, the Ling family's ancestral home.

The venue for the annual competition finals has already begun to be arranged, and a large number of disciples have gathered here. Today, the clan has given a holiday, and everyone can put down their work to watch the competition.

After all, this kind of competition is also very helpful to these disciples.

As the time for the finals draws closer, more than 100 talented disciples who participated in the finals have arrived at the scene one after another.

Ling Yun, ranked second in the Hall of Geniuses;

Ling Shuang, ranked third in the Hall of Geniuses;

Ling Zhan, ranked fourth in the Hall of Geniuses;

There are also elite disciples Ling Yihang, Ling Yixue and others who broke into the finals this time.

But until a quarter of an hour before the start of the game, there were still two people who hadn't arrived.

One is Ling Feifei, who is ranked number one in the Hall of Geniuses.

The other one is the bottom disciple Ling Xiao.

This situation makes many people feel strange.

However, Ling Feifei was the one everyone talked about the most.

As for Ling Xiao, only a few people care about it.

"The game is about to start, why hasn't Ling Xiao come yet? Didn't he forget the game?"

Ling Yixue is probably the one who cares about Ling Xiao the most among everyone.

Although there is not much intersection between the two, some friends really don't need too much contact.

After the knockout round, Ling Yixue had suffered quite a blow, so she practiced even harder.

Now he has been successfully promoted to a martial artist of the fourth level of martial arts.

It's just that she knows in her heart that there are so many masters in the finals, and her requirements are not high, as long as she can stay in the genius hall is enough.

The 110 participating disciples were all seated according to their rankings, with the first row being the top ten in the Hall of Geniuses.

Among these ten people, except for Ling Feifan who did not appear, the worst of the rest is also at the peak of the fourth level of martial arts.

And the top four have all reached the fifth level of martial arts.

The scariest thing was Ling Yihang. This guy was more stimulated in the knockout round than Ling Yixue, but he was not the kind of person who gave up easily.

I don't know what kind of crazy training he has received, or what kind of adventure he has encountered, but in just seven days, he has been promoted from the early stage of the fourth level of martial arts to the peak level of fourth level of martial arts.

Although his cultivation is not as good as the top four in the Hall of Geniuses, he is worse than the rest.

Moreover, there was a strange brilliance in his eyes, and he looked at Ling Yun and the others with strong confidence.

"The finals are about to start, why haven't Ling Feifan, the number one in the Hall of Geniuses, and Ling Xiao, the number one in the knockout round, come yet?"

"Yeah, there is less than a quarter of an hour left. Once you miss the time, you won't be able to compete!"

"It's a pity. I still want to see how far that dark horse can go."

The bottom disciples basically regard Ling Xiao as their hero, so they pay special attention to Ling Xiao.

So far, Ling Xiao has not appeared, which really makes them a little anxious.

Not only that, even the referees who watched Ling Xiao become the number one in the knockout round were anxious that Ling Xiao didn't show up.

"That kid has a good talent. If he can come to participate in the competition, he should be able to enter the top ten at least. What happened?"

The one talking to himself was the former chief referee of the knockout round.

And today's finals, he is still the referee, but the chief referee is Ling Xiaotian, the patriarch of the Ling family.

"Hey, it looks like the three black scarf thieves have succeeded, and it's not a loss that I spent so much gold to buy them!"

Ling Shisan, who was sitting on the guest table, had a gloomy look in his eyes.

Ling Xiao didn't show up, he thought he had succeeded in paying for the murder.

But the black scarf thief didn't come to ask for follow-up benefits, which made him a little uneasy.

Could it be that they all died together?
That's the best way to save a lot of money.

……

Fulong Mountains, the interior of a dragon-shaped ancient building.

Ling Xiao is seizing the last chance to find a way out of here.

Calculated at this time, the finals should start in less than a quarter of an hour.

But he was blocked in this building by that hateful Hercules ape and couldn't get out.

Even so, he is still unwilling to give up the last chance, even if it is a one in ten thousand chance, he still has to work hard.

There is such firmness in his character.

It can also be said that the heart will not die until the Yellow River.

But his achievements today are inseparable from this spirit of not dying until the Yellow River.

People can't just give up when they encounter a little setback, that's too useless.

(End of this chapter)