All those who were promoted in the right area were descendants of the family. This is the bottom line. Since ancient times, Sanxiu wanted to counterattack the family, it would be impossible without a god-given opportunity.

At the end of the right zone, the eight people in the zone are also ready. Chen Ze's opponent in this round is Ling Shijing, another child of the Ling family, and the original form of promotion was very unfavorable. Even if you don't meet Chen Ze, it will be Sheng Liangyong. Even after the two of them, there will be an opponent in the top eight, Lei Mo, and the top four will have to face their brother Ling Shifeng.

After the first round of competitions, the analysis of the parents and generations found that even if half of the children's casual cultivators come to participate in the competition for places, the road to promotion for their own children is still difficult. From the second round, almost every opponent is very strong.

Ling Shi was shocked and not tall. He looked like he was in his early thirties. He took two steps off the stage and jumped onto the two-meter martial arts stage with a cool action.

As his own brother was able to become his opponent in the end, Ling Shifeng still smiled when he saw it: "Chen Ze, my brother has a bad temper, or you can get up there, I'll beg for you to lose decently. Some, how?"

"Ling Shifeng, this is the Ling family. I originally wanted him to lose decently. Since you said that, I have to let him roll around the court."

After talking, Chen Ze stood up coolly and walked two steps without any movement on his body, as if flying out of thin air, he fell onto the martial arts stage.

Everyone was shocked to see this scene.

"Damn, Master, do you stop pretending?" Ding Zhu muttered underneath.

"Mr. is about to make a move, this Ling family kid is unlucky." Li Xiangxuan also smiled.

Chen Ze's hand really surprised the people present. For the two-meter high platform, even their Huajin masters would have to squat slightly and jump hard to get up. But this young man just walked and pulled up flatly, which was strange.

"Could it be... Is it the long-lost Zongyun Ladder?" The Sheng Family Patriarch guessed in shock.

Ling Hanhuan shook his head: "No, Zongyun Ladder can't do this. This young man, is it possible for us to make a mistake?"

Judging from the performance of Chen Ze in the last round, the Ling family did not put Chen Ze in their eyes. But Chen Ze casually showed this hand in front of him, which shocked the people present.

As Chen Ze's opponent, Ling Shijing was really shocked. Originally, he did not dismiss Chen Ze as his opponent at all, but Chen Ze's current performance does not seem to be as expected by the family.

After Chen Ze came to power, he bared his teeth and smiled: "Don't blame me, who made your good brother want to arouse me."

"Stop talking nonsense, fight if you want to fight!"

Ling Shijing knew that he couldn't hesitate. He was afraid that his own confidence would be completely worn down in a while, so he might as well rush up and beat him with a suffocation.

Chen Ze smiled and avoided Ling Shijing's attack with a wonderful posture: "The three tricks for you are for the face of the Ling family. Please start your performance next."

This cargo babbled, suddenly his body changed, and Ling Shi was shocked in his hand, and then he blasted him into the air with a palm.

not good!

The elders of the Ling family were shocked when they saw it. Although Chen Ze was very eye-catching just now, they still didn't expect Ling Shijing to lose so quickly. Following the trajectory of Ling Shijing's flight, he must be thrown out of the martial arts stage.

For most of the flight, Ling Shijing stood still in the air and turned over and landed on the martial arts stage, shocked in a cold sweat. It's a risk to be almost eliminated.

"Yes, if you fly out directly, I will be disappointed. If you say let you roll around, let you roll around!"

Before the words fell, Chen Ze moved. His speed is not fast, and Ling Shijing has enough time to react. When he was ready to resist, he discovered that Chen Ze's hand grabbed directly broke his defense and overturned him.

The huge tumbling force made him roll around the square competition stage. He tried his best to twist his body, and finally controlled the jump, but Chen Ze's offensive came again. This time he still failed to escape, and was overturned again by Chen Ze with skill, and rolled.

this……

Those who expected Chen Ze to be abused could not show up, Leimer and Ling Shifeng looked dumbfounded at Ling Shijing who was rolling on the stage. With Chen Ze’s performance in the previous round, Ling Shijing could never have enough to resist. Could it be that Chen Ze is really a hidden master?

In the blink of an eye, Ling Shijing was led by Chen Ze by his nose and rolled around the martial arts stage for most of the time, making the Ling family angry.

"Mr. Ming, are the people in your office too much?" Ling Hanhuan was unhappy.

Old Ming smiled and didn't care: "The rules are like this. If he admits defeat, Chen Ze will be too much to make another shot. After all, he just rolled around the court and Chen Ze himself didn't roll."

These words almost didn't make Ling Han radiate to death.

Can this be the same.

Now, who doesn't know that Chen Ze deliberately played Sheng Liangyong by pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Although they are all rolling, they are different in nature. Ling Shijing was not what he wanted, it was humiliation.

While speaking, Ling Shijing stabilized his body again, this time Chen Ze did not continue to attack. When he was wondering, he realized that he was back to the starting point, and he was actually led by the nose and rolled on the competition stage for a whole circle.

He didn't feel that Chen Ze's strength was much faster than his own, but the angle of each shot was extremely tricky, making it difficult for him to resist. This is not a gap in cultivation level, but experience.

"I will kill you!"

Ling Shi rolled around in shock, exclaiming in his heart of collapse, with no dignity. Angrily rushed to Chen Ze.

Chen Ze smiled indifferently, and also used the skill of four or two strokes to throw him out with Ling Shijing's strength.

This time Ling Shijing couldn't create another miracle, and was thrown out of the martial arts stage, embarrassed.

"Concession!"

Nima!

Have you heard that you don't want to scold others, and how can you give up?

Ling Yue looked extraordinary in the crowd, took out his mobile phone and sent two words to his wife: Chen Ze!

Um?

Zhuo Qing, who had not been to the scene, was shocked when he saw these two words, and was vaguely disturbed, "Did he find something?"

After wandering around the room for a long time, the person who sent out hurriedly ran back: "Madam, it's all over. The young master enters the quarter-finals, and the opponent in the next round is the only casual cultivator left."

After Zhuo Qing heard this, he secretly let out a sigh, but the worries still lingering in his heart: "What do you know about Chen Ze?"

"Madam, that Chen Ze is very strong today. He actually beat Young Master Fright without any power to fight back. He rolled around the court before finally defeating it. It's damnable!" This scary said.

Zhuo Qing was born intelligent, and instantly understood why her husband sent the word Chen Ze.

"Chen Ze, Chen Ze!" Zhuo Qing smiled suddenly: "Unexpectedly, I saved your life back then, but today it will become my disaster after all."

...

The Ling family gathered on the hall, and Ling Shijing stood in the middle of the hall and suddenly knelt down and bowed: "The world is shocked by the trust of the elders and wastes this precious competition place."

"You kid, I didn't ask you to come here. Every family has masters. Victory or defeat is commonplace. Get up quickly." Ling Hanjue cherished the grandson and hurriedly said.

When Ling Shi got up, Ling Hanhuan asked, "Jing'er, although you were humiliated by Chen Ze today, I am afraid that he is the person who knows his cultivation level best. Tell me, what is his cultivation level?"

Ling Shijing kept thinking about the duel with Chen Ze in his mind, and said: "Grandpa, Chen Ze never had a head-on duel with me, but the angle of his shot is tricky, and the experience is far beyond my ability."

Everyone in the hall was surprised. Without a head-to-head fight, it seems that Chen Ze's strength cannot be estimated correctly, even if it is a lower limit.

Ling Shi nodded in shock and said: "Yes, I don't know his cultivation base, but his experience with the enemy is too strong, and I can recognize the flaws in my moves, making me unable to parry."

It is so!

Everyone in the Ling family looked at Ling Shifeng, and Ling Hanhuan even asked, "Feng'er, what do you think of the cousin?"

"Chen Ze is a casual cultivator, and his cultivation level is not much higher. I have also deliberately observed that he has never fought head-on against his cousin once. It should be to use his strengths and avoid weaknesses. Chen Ze's speed is not fast, so he was able to defeat his cousin. It was because he saw the flaws in his attack." Ling Shifeng's summary was similar to Ling Shijing's.

Ling Shijing looked unhappy, very annoyed at this hypocritical fellow. If it hadn't been for him to speak, why would he have been defeated so miserably.

"Do you have a strategy against the enemy?" Ling Hanhuan asked.

Ling Shifeng nodded: "Yes, just let him not see my flaws."

After that, he blasted a punch. From the experience of Wu Xiu on the spot, he could see that the position of his punch should be on the opponent's left chest, but the final position of the punch was in the lower right rib.

"Yes, although part of the speed is sacrificed, such a change of attack can force Chen Ze to face you hard. Very good!"

Ling's family's worries have fallen to the ground, and now it is up to Chen Ze or Lei Mo to win the next round. As for the casual cultivator, although there is a certain threat, it is difficult to defeat Ling Shifeng.