Konoha's six flying sections

Chapter 241

Another gong sounded.

The sound of the gong this time was more violent than the first time, and it seemed that even the air was shaking terrifyingly.

Fei Duan immediately performed the spiritualization technique, and after awakening the second-generation immortal body, his soul was reborn, and his spirit was extremely strong. Soon, the discomfort caused by the shock wave disappeared invisible.

Looking at the others again, this time someone finally couldn't bear it, and after spouting several mouthfuls of blood, several people staggered and fell to the ground one after another.

"Very good, it seems that your hard work has not been in vain this year, everyone, pay attention, I will continue to beat the gong!" Seeing that only five or six people were knocked out after two consecutive gongs and drums, the corner of Ling Yunhao's mouth turned With a satisfied smile, he knocked repeatedly with one hand.

"Dangdangdang!"

There were three consecutive gongs and drums that pierced the air. This time it was not a feeling, but a burst of terrible explosions in the void, followed by several screams. Nearly 20 people in a row couldn't bear it. They all went down to the stage.

Fei Duan has mental power to protect his body. Although he can't bear it, he can feel the blood rolling.

That ninja tool is at least at the level of six ninja tools!

He deliberately raised his head to look at the crowd, and found that although many of the people left behind had pale and purple faces, among them, such as Ling Yunxin and Ling Yuntian, their expressions were as usual, and they seemed not to be affected in the slightest.

"In the generation of Lingyun's family, it seems that there are indeed a large number of talented people. They don't know how to cultivate spiritual power. How did they do it?" Fei Duan looked at those peers with such expressions, very curious.

But immediately, a cold light flashed in his eyes. Strictly speaking, these people are all his brothers and sisters, but the world is cold, but no one regards him as a relative, and there are even countless people who want to kill him quickly.

"Dang dang dang dang!"

Five consecutive gongs and drums sounded, the earth shook, and the sky and the earth changed color. When this round of gongs and drums sounded, the pitiful screams in the martial arts field continued one after another, and rising stars of the Lingyun family rolled down to the ground like dumplings.

Even someone as strong as Ling Yunxin and the others, his complexion changed, revealing lime-like paleness.

"Good! That's right. I'm very relieved to see that you can persevere until now. The family has you, so why not prosper!" After the fourth round of gongs and drums, Ling Yunhao stopped his movements, not because he felt pity for these juniors, It's because after the bout of gongs and drums just now, half of the eliminated people have gone.

This also means that the first knockout round can be over.

"Fei Duan, I didn't expect that I would underestimate you. Trash like you can survive the first round of preliminaries and not be eliminated, but this is just right. From now on, I can have fun with you!" Gong As soon as the sound stopped, Ling Yuntian began to ridicule Fei Duan, arrogant and domineering.

This guy never found out about Fei Duan's cultivation from the beginning to the end, he was self-righteous, and didn't know that the latter was actually at the same level as him.

Fei Duan smiled coldly: "Do you think it's just for fun? But I said, you will die today!"

Fei Duan sneered again and again, and answered forcefully.

Ling Yuntian was stimulated instead: "You..."

"Okay, be quiet, let's start the second round!" At this time, Ling Yunhao's voice sounded, announcing: "The second round, the group arena competition has officially started, and the situation will be drawn by secret ballots. , advance to the third round of the ranking competition, everyone below line up, come to me to draw lots!"

"and many more!"

Just when everyone was about to do what he wanted, Ling Yunxin came out more and more, and continued: "In the second round, no matter who faces Fei Duan, he is not allowed to kill him, let alone win him!"

In front of the host, she said this.

"Is there a mistake? Why did Miss Xin suddenly protect this trash?"

"What kind of shit luck did that trash have? To let Miss Xin protect him like this?"

"You don't understand that, do you? Miss Xin hates that trash, but after all, they both have the same father. They are brothers and sisters. If he doesn't take care of him, who will take care of him? It's probably because Ling Yuntian really killed her brother!"

Everyone was in an uproar, all showing surprised expressions.

"What's going on, niece Xin'er, why did you say that?" In the judging panel, fourth master Ling Yunjie couldn't help but frowned.

At the last clan meeting, Fei Duan broke his son's arm. If anyone in Ling Yun's family wants Fei Duan to die the most, Ling Yunjie is one of them.

"Fourth brother, have you ever thought that the reason why Xin'er said this may not be to protect Fei Duan, but to have other plans!" Ling Yunxiong laughed lightly.

Ling Yunjie: "Other plans? What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, you'll know it after reading it?" Ling Yunxiong responded unpredictablely.

Sure enough, at this time, Ling Yunxin on the martial arts arena let go again: "I told Fei Duan not long ago that his life is mine, and no one can kill him except me!"

"Ling Yunxin, what do you mean? Are you still making sense?" Ling Yuntian was upset when he heard this, and unexpectedly encountered a head grabber.

"That's all for now, whether you want to listen or not is up to you!" Ling Yun snorted coldly.

She sneered endlessly in her heart, thinking to herself that the eyes of these wastes were all above the top, as if that Fei Duan was really a soft persimmon that could be kneaded at will.

As everyone knows, by saying this, I am taking care of them, so as not to humiliate themselves one by one.

It should be known that in the past at Chaos Fairy Gate, she heard that Fei Duan killed Xia Yulinlu with one move, and the latter was still a seventh-rank spirit man no matter how bad he was.

Although Ling Yun's family has many descendants, and how many seventh-rank spiritual masters are there, who can really be sure to deal with Fei Duan except himself?

"Okay, stop arguing, hurry up and draw lots!" Ling Yunhao interrupted their argument.

Even though everyone was dissatisfied with Ling Yunxin, they had no choice but to line up honestly and draw their own lottery numbers.

The process of drawing lots was extremely fast, and soon the 52 people each got their own numbers.

Ling Yunhao: "Now everyone has got their respective numbers. Please come on stage by yourself in order. Number one will compete with number 52. Number two will compete with number 51. I repeat again. The purpose of the family competition is to select talents. Life and death are divided, once one side abstains from surrendering, the other side is strictly forbidden to continue attacking!"

There are eight battle platforms around the entire Martial Arts Field, which can accommodate eight groups of 16 people to compete at the same time. After Ling Yunhao announced the rules for the second round, everyone walked onto the stage in their own order.

Fei Duan was drawn as the ninth lottery. According to the rule of No.1 and the last matchup, he was facing No.40 No. 16 player. He was not among the top [-] players in the first round of competition.

So, after the eight groups of contestants in the first round had entered the ring, Fei Duan leisurely stood aside with arms folded, quietly watching the competition on the stage.

His mind is more stable than anyone else, without any sense of tension.

(End of this chapter)