Ling Xiao's kind words of advice turned into mockery in Qin Tai's eyes. He shouted angrily, "Don't look down on me!"
Qin Tai's aura rose to the highest point. He held his blade with both hands and slashed towards the sky.
This slash was already his pinnacle work. The condensed blade radiance moved forward with indomitable will.
If he was up against a martial artist of the same level, perhaps this slash could decide the victor.
Unfortunately, his opponent was Ling Xiao, a rare genius in Meteorite City.
"So stubborn!" Ling Xiao looked at the slash and shook his head with a bitter smile. He instantly dodged it and at the same time, sent a palm strike towards Qin Tai's chest.
Bang bang!
Before Qin Tai could figure out what was going on, his body was involuntarily sent flying until he fell to the ground.
"Number 8 Ling Xiao wins!" The referee announced the result very professionally.
"Young Master is awesome!" Bai Yuxi cheered from below.
Ling Xiao swung his hair that was like a waterfall and floated down the stage.
"So powerful, I didn't even see how Qin Tai was hit and the victor was already decided."
"It's a pity for Qin Tai, he's already at the peak of a high level profound practitioner. If he didn't meet a Mystic Knight, he would be able to make it to the top fifty."
"That's true, but luck is another matter."
The matches ended one after another, and very quickly, half of the participating martial artists were defeated. Most of them were middle level profound practitioners and some high level profound practitioners.
The Ling Family's ten people all passed the first round and displayed extremely powerful strength.
On the Li Family's side, a high level profound practitioner was defeated by a low level profound practitioner from a medium level family.
On the Luo Family's side, a low level profound practitioner was unexpectedly defeated because he met the Lan Family's middle level profound practitioner, Lan Jianren.
This Lan Jianren had hopes of advancing to the top five this year, and even had the strength to contend for the championship.
The second round of the competition quickly began again.
There were only fifteen people left on the first stage, and they drew lots again.
It had to be said that Ling Xiao's luck was very good. He was the last one to draw, so he didn't have to play a second round.
To be honest, Ling Xiao wasn't really interested in this kind of competition. The most powerful ones on this arena were the three low-level Mystic cultivators. One was from the Li family, one was from the Wang family, and one was from his own family.
With his current strength, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he was the number one person under the Spirit Master level.
At the beginning of the second round, something big happened in the first arena.
Ling Xiao's cousin, Ling Li, was heavily injured by his opponent and was defeated!
By the time Ling Xiao arrived at the third arena, there were already people from the Ling Family feeding Ling Li pills.
However, seeing that Ling Li's entire body was burnt to a sorry state and his limbs were deformed, it seemed that even if he took the Muscle Gaining Pill, he would need to lie in bed for two to three months before he could fully recover. Most importantly, Ling Li's confidence had suffered a blow, which might seriously affect his future cultivation.
Seeing this, Ling Xiao's heart was filled with anger.
"Who did this?" Ling Xiao asked coldly.
Although he didn't have a deep relationship with Ling Li, he was still his cousin. Furthermore, this cousin of his had reminded him many times during the family test.
Ling Xiao definitely wouldn't allow someone from his family to be bullied so badly.
Before the people from the Ling Family could reply, Li Tianhao's voice sounded from not far away, "Ling Xiao, you see that? Pray that you don't meet me in the arena, or else your ending won't be any better than his. Haha."
Ling Xiao stood up and looked at Li Tianhao coldly, "You're very good. I hope that the people from the Li Family aren't cowards. If you don't make me afraid to fight, I'll double the reward."
"Then we'll see," Li Tianhao said and turned to leave.
At this time, Ling Feng snorted at the fainted Ling Li, "Useless trash, you've really lost face for the family."
"What did you say? I dare you to say it again." Ling Xiao's murderous eyes stared at Ling Feng as he shouted.
Ling Feng couldn't help but take half a step back in the face of Ling Xiao's incomparably sharp aura, but he quickly recovered and shouted at Ling Xiao, "I said that Ling Li is a useless trash, he didn't even enter the top fifty before losing face for the family. Do you think I'm lying?"
Ling Feng was considered a first-rate genius in the Ling Family. He had entered the mid-level Mystic realm at the age of twenty-four. He had thought that he would make history and become the fastest genius to enter the mid-level Mystic realm.
But when he came out of seclusion, he found out that there was actually someone who had broken through to the mid-level Mystic realm before him, and this person was younger than him by six years. This made his heart feel very unbalanced.
Before the competition, he saw others trying to curry favor with Ling Xiao, which made him even more unhappy.
Ling Xiao stared at Ling Feng and said faintly, "If you have the guts to say it again, I'll make you disappear from this place immediately."
Ling Xiao's aura enveloped Ling Feng, and a formless spiritual pressure pressed down on Ling Feng.
Immediately, Ling Feng felt that he couldn't breathe, and his back couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
"No … Impossible, how can he have such a strong aura?" Ling Feng didn't believe the truth in his heart. He wanted to shout at Ling Xiao again, but he found that he couldn't open his mouth no matter what.
Ling Yong, who was at the side, advised, "Ling Xiao, forget it, it's not the right time to coax people. Others will laugh at you."
"Hmph, whoever dares to say that my big brother is trash, I'll be the first to kill him." Ling Xiao snorted coldly, withdrew the pressure on Ling Feng, turned around, and walked away.
"Phew!"
Ling Feng let out a light breath, his body staggered, and he actually directly sat on the ground. His expression was incomparably pale, as if he had just experienced a huge battle.
When the surrounding people saw this scene, they were incomparably shocked. Looking at the figure that was walking away, they suddenly felt that he had become taller.
Ling Kuang and Ling Xing, who had always been filled with enmity towards Ling Xiao, were even more shocked. Only now did they realize that Ling Xiao had already far surpassed them, and the flames of jealousy in their hearts burned even brighter.
Before Ling Xiao cultivated the "Soul Controlling Art", it was impossible for him to produce pressure. This was because only when he reached the Spirit Master Level could he emit spiritual pressure.
Ling Xiao had cultivated his spiritual force for more than half a year, and with the addition of the "Exploding Stalk", his spiritual force was no weaker than the pressure of a Spirit Master Level expert.
If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't want to cause internal strife, it wouldn't be impossible for him to directly use his spiritual force to kill Ling Feng.
Not only Ling Xiao, but everyone in the Ling Clan was angered.
Li Tianhao was too ruthless.
This time, the Ling Clan was full of energy. Whenever they met someone from the Li Clan or the Lan Clan, they would give it their all. Not only did they want to defeat their opponents, they also wanted to humiliate them. The Li Clan and the Lan Clan were the same.
This time, the third round of the arena became even more bloody.
Ling Xiao had a bye in the second round. In the third round, he didn't have an opponent from the Li Clan or the Lan Clan. He didn't waste any more time and swept his opponent in one move.
In the fourth round, Ling Xiao finally met a low level Mystic cultivator from the Li Clan.
That low level Mystic cultivator from the Li Clan seemed to be fearless. There was even a relaxed smile on his face, as if he didn't see Ling Xiao's eyes that were filled with rage.
When the judge announced the start of the match.
The low level Mystic cultivator from the Li Clan didn't attack. Instead, he mocked Ling Xiao, "A genius from the Ling Clan?
If you have the ability, come and cripple me, idiot. "
"How dare you!" Ling Xiao didn't think that a low level Mystic cultivator would be so arrogant. He was even angrier.
Just as Ling Xiao was nearing, the low level Mystic cultivator from the Li Clan smiled and said, "I give up …"
Unfortunately, before he could finish his sentence, he was punched in the mouth by Ling Xiao.
A mouthful of blood splattered, and his front teeth shattered!
Immediately after, Ling Xiao's torrential attacks landed on that low level Mystic cultivator from the Li Clan.
Crack!
Crack!
Ah!
That low level Mystic cultivator from the Li Clan didn't have any strength to fight back. His four limbs were broken by Ling Xiao. He let out a heart-wrenching scream.
"This is the consequence of offending my Ling Clan!" Ling Xiao crushed the wrist of that low level Mystic cultivator from the Li Clan with his bare hands. Immediately after, he shouted and threw his body high up.
"What is he doing?" Everyone looked at Ling Xiao's actions in shock.
Immediately after, Ling Xiao leaped high up, and his knee hit the back of that low level Mystic cultivator from the Li Clan.
Crack!
Ah!
That low level Mystic cultivator from the Li Clan was hit by Ling Xiao's knee, and his spine was broken!
Ling Xiao didn't plan to let him go just like that. He tightened his mental power, and an invisible needle pierced into the sea of consciousness of that low level Mystic cultivator from the Li Clan. This time, he was really crippled.
When that low level Mystic cultivator from the Li Clan landed heavily outside the ring, there was only silence. Even the judge forgot to announce the result.
Four words flashed in everyone's mind, "He's a demon!"
Below the ring, everyone looked at the demon-like Ling Xiao and felt a chill in their hearts. Especially those martial artists who still had to compete in the fifth ring, they all prayed in their hearts that they wouldn't meet this demon.
Qin Tai, who was defeated by Ling Xiao before, rejoiced in his heart, "Luckily he didn't kill me. It's too scary. A low level Mystic cultivator didn't even have the chance to resist and was crippled."
The Li Clan members below the ring were all furious. If looks could kill, they would want to tear Ling Xiao into pieces.
Ling Xiao got off the ring and looked disdainfully at Li Tianhao, who was looking at him, "Pray that you don't meet me, or else you'll end up like him."
Ling Li was crippled by Li Tianhao, and now Ling Xiao was even more ruthless. Not only did he cripple his opponent's limbs, he even used his mental power to pierce the Li Clan martial artist's sea of consciousness. If he didn't die in the future, he would probably become an idiot.
Actually, that Li Clan martial artist wanted to say "forfeit," but Ling Xiao's speed was too fast, and he didn't even have the chance to admit defeat before he could say anything.
He was giving him a taste of his own medicine!
He wanted to tell Li Tianhao that he, Ling Xiao, would definitely do what he said.
"Brat, don't be arrogant. When you meet our Brother Tianhao, you're dead!" a Li Clan martial artist rushed to shout.
"What Meteor City genius, I think he's more like trash. Our Brother Tianhao will definitely beat you until you piss your pants and cry for your parents," another Li Clan martial artist shouted.
"That's right, even if I don't meet Brother Tianhao, I can still crush you to death."