Chapter 4423 The Most Crucial Battle
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"What is the number of sects in the Misty Zong Mansion?" Ling Yitong asked.
"Tier three." Ling Chuxi said. The Misty Sect Mansion has not produced a few decent talents for hundreds of years. They have been keeping a low profile and keeping a low profile. Many aristocratic clan clans with low levels thought they were fourth-grade clan clans. Even Ling Chuxi thought so before, but only later did they find out. , In fact, the Misty Zongfu has always retained the title of the third-grade Zongfu. This time, participating in the competition of the noble family's Zongfu should also be the evaluation of the third-grade to the second-grade.
"That's okay, I heard that the evaluation test of noble families and sects below the second rank is held in Qingyuan City. The second rank and above are in other cities. It is very far away from here, even if there is a stardust shuttle, it will not be able to catch up." Ling Yitong said. .
"Then let's go to Qingyuan City now to cheer on the Misty Sect!" Ling Zhongyu said excitedly.
"Don't be in a hurry, it's already nighttime, we won't have time to rush, and we won't have time to leave tomorrow morning." Ling Yitong said.
Qingyuan City was not too far from Xiuzhou City, so Ling Chuxi was not in a hurry to drive in the middle of the night. After dinner, everyone went back to rest.
There was no word for the night, and the next day was not yet dawn, Ling Chuxi said goodbye to Xia Yimin and others, and took the Ling family to Qingyuan City on the Xingchen Shuttle.
The morning sun was beginning to rise, driving away the mist that shrouded the ancient city. Although it was still early, Qingyuan City was crowded with people. In the competition venue located in the center of Qingyuan City, there was a thunderous shout.
"It started so early?" Ling Chuxi and the others left the Xingchen Shuttle and walked into the city, and were a little surprised when they heard the shout.
Listening to the thunderous shout, it seemed that the competition was extremely intense. In order to prevent anyone from interfering with the competition, the competition stage was restricted by formations. Even Ling Chuxi couldn't fully penetrate his spiritual sense, and only vaguely saw a few black shadows flying around the stage and fighting fiercely.
"Roar!" There was a beast roar in the distance, and the figure on the stage was divided. A thin young man was hit in the chest by the claws of the opposite spirit beast, and he flew out with blood from his mouth.
"Zhuo Fanglin!" Only then did Ling Chuxi see who was injured by the beast's claws.
At the beginning, he learned the Devil's Seven Injury Cultivation Technique by accident, and with the help of Ling Chuxi's brutal punching and kicking, he realized the true meaning of the Seven Injury Cultivation Technique. The cultivation base, but even so, he was still injured by the claw of the spirit beast, which shows how fierce this spirit beast is.
Ling Chuxi gathered his consciousness and looked carefully, only to see Zhuo Fanglin's clothes torn by the spirit beast, showing crisscrossing bloodstains, some had scabs, some were still bleeding, obviously He was injured quite a bit before today.
Ling Chuxi was a little strange. Since he was injured like this, why did he let him come to power?
Looking down the stage again, Ling Chuxi saw Chi Hanbing, Elder Xie and Elder Tong, Ziyin Ye Xiaoqi and others, the two elders from Chi Hanbing and Xie Tong, and Shi Chenhua and others with pale faces It seems that they are also seriously injured.
Seeing that Zhuo Fanglin was about to fly out of the competition table, he saw his body sink, hooking one foot on the fence on the edge of the competition table, turning his body and falling heavily onto the competition table.
After the exclamation, there was a burst of applause from the audience, while Chi Hanbing and others let out a long sigh, looking at Zhuo Fanglin with anticipation in their eyes, but of course they couldn't bear it.
"That's not right, I heard that in the previous evaluation competitions of the aristocratic clans and sects, unless they were spirit beasts, they were not allowed to bring spirit beasts on the field." Ling Yitong's cultivation base is not low, and he also saw the situation on the field. It's strange said.
Ling Chuxi's heart tightened slightly. Judging from the performance of Chi Hanbing and others, this should be the most crucial match in the Misty Sect, otherwise Zhuo Fanglin would not have insisted so hard. But judging from the situation in front of him, it is probably difficult for him to resist the spirit beast.
Ling Chuxi didn't care about any rules or rules, so she directly flew towards the competition venue with the flying sword.
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