Chapter 25 The trial ends

Chapter 25 The trial ends

In this warm atmosphere, the inner courtyard selection competition is proceeding in an orderly manner.

As each game ended, it was getting closer and closer for Xiao Ling to go on stage.

During the period, Xiao Xun'er also went on stage to compete, and shocked everyone with her strength as a nine-year-old five-star fighter.

After the 100th round of the game, an old man walked out of the referee's seat, glanced at the match list in his hand, and said loudly: "Round 101: Xuanjie Class 1 Xiao Ling vs. Xuanjie Class 4 Chen Anping."

As the referee finished speaking, the noisy square quieted down a little.

Countless eyes gathered on the square, looking forward to the competition of "the first genius in the inner courtyard".

Xiao Ling in the stands smiled at Xiao Xun'er and said, "Xun'er, it's my turn to compete. I'll be back soon."

"Then Brother Xiao Ling, come on, don't be careless." Although Xiao Xun'er was extremely confident in Xiao Ling, she still gave him a slight reminder.

Xiao Ling used his body movement to chase the wind and quickly landed on the side of the competition stage in an instant. His long blue-silver hair fluttered in the wind, making him look very chic.

Standing on the stage, although he didn't say a word, he still caused cheers from the students on the sidelines.

"Xiao Ling, you are so handsome!"

"Xiao Ling, I love you!"

"Xiao Ling, do you want to give it to your wife?"

It can be seen that Xiao Ling is very popular in the college, especially among some female groups, where his popularity is extremely explosive.

Opposite Xiao Ling, Chen Anping also slowly stepped onto the opposite platform. He was tall and slender, with skin as white as snow, sword-like eyebrows and heroic eyes. Overall, he gave people an impression of being handsome, but his temperament gave people a feeling of being "stubborn", "dull", and "single-minded".

Xiao Ling used his soul perception to scan and felt a sharp feeling. Although he was only a five-star fighter, Xiao Ling felt that he should be stronger than a seven-star fighter. He couldn't help but narrow his eyes and became interested.

The referee shouted: "The game begins."

The two men ran towards each other. Xiao Ling only used the fighting spirit of a five-star fighting master, intending to test the man's strength.

The two arms collided, and a wave of air spread out in all directions. Then a close combat began. With the sharp perception of the soul, Chen Anping could not touch Xiao Ling's body at all, and Xiao Ling could easily cause damage to him. From the scene, Xiao Ling had an absolute advantage, and the outcome seemed to be no suspense.

After knocking Chen Anping back with one punch, Xiao Ling tilted his head and said to him, "Your cultivation level is a little different from mine, let's draw our swords and decide the outcome."

Hearing this, Chen Anping just nodded slightly. He could naturally see that Xiao Ling had already given him a lot of face by not relying on his cultivation to knock him down directly.

He stretched out his hand and shouted, "Sword!"

A long sword appeared in his hand, and he swung it towards Xiao Linghui. The aura was so strong that the hair of the students nearby was blown slightly.

Xiao Ling was not afraid at all. He stretched out his hand and a spear fell into his hand. He swept the spear across and rushed towards the sword energy.

Although he did not use fighting skills, the terrifying energy brought by Xiao Ling's gun even caused slight fluctuations in the space. The piercing sound of the sonic boom was like the sound of thunder, which showed how heavy this attack was. Bang!
The two came into contact, and in an instant, a loud sound erupted from the field. The hard stone slab where the two came into contact was directly shaken into powder with a bang, and the cracks were like spider webs, spreading continuously. And out.

There was a loud bang in the air, and the two men retreated. Xiao Ling did a casual backflip and landed steadily, while Chen Anping was already sweating profusely, and it was obvious that his fighting spirit had been exhausted.

He bowed to Xiao Ling and said, "Xiao Ling, I am not as skilled as you. I admit defeat."

After Xiao Ling returned the greeting, the two of them left the competition stage one after another.

Upon seeing this, the referee said loudly: "Xiao Ling from Xuan Class 1 vs. Chen Anping from Xuan Class 4. Xiao Ling wins!"

The audience in the stands also applauded and cheered.

Hu Qian in the stands couldn't help but sigh: "He can compete with fighting skills with his physical body. Although his opponent's cultivation is not high, it is still shocking."

Elder Huo echoed, "This kid's spiritual perception and physical ability are both outstanding. This talent is truly unique and others can't envy it."

After the competition, Xiao Ling walked back to the area where his class was.

Sitting next to Xiao Xun'er, the two chatted for a few minutes and then continued watching the game.

In addition to Xiao Ling's companions, there are two other great fighters in this competition, one is Han Xian, and the other is a person who was not mentioned in the original book, named Chu He.

After the competitions of several people were successfully completed, everyone returned to their dormitories and began to practice.

In the next few days, the inner courtyard selection competition went on as usual, relying on the cultivation of a three-star master and soul perception that far exceeded that of his peers.

Xiao Ling won the championship of the inner courtyard selection, Lin Xiuya came in second, Liu Qing came in third, Lin Yan came in fourth, Han Yue came in fifth, and Xiao Xun'er finished the competition in the top 50. However, she entered the inner courtyard at the age of nine, breaking the record of the youngest outer courtyard student to enter the inner courtyard of Canaan Academy, and made everyone look at her with admiration. Some students began to wonder what kind of family the Xiao family of Wutan City was, and how they could have a pair of top geniuses at the same time.

If Xiao Ling knew what these people were thinking, he would just reply calmly: "Do you understand the heritage of the eight ancient clans?"

After all the competitions were over, the top five walked onto the competition stage.

Hu Qian, the vice president of the School of External Studies, first gave a long speech to everyone, which reminded Xiao Ling of the scene when the old principal spoke on the stage when he was in school. It seemed as if he had lost track of time while he was speaking.

After finishing his speech, Hu Qian looked around the square and announced loudly: "This inner courtyard selection competition has come to an end. After fierce battles, the top five have been decided. They are Xiao Ling, Lin Xiuya, Liu Qing, Lin Yan, and Han Yue. Let us give them a round of applause."

As soon as his voice fell, there was a sudden and overwhelming cheering in the square. In the torrent-like sound, the whole square was shaking. Countless people stood up from the stands and looked at the five people on the stage, their eyes full of envy, admiration and yearning.

Everyone waved to the people around them and left the competition stage together.

Under the gazes of countless people, he slowly walked out of the noisy square.

The annual Canaan College inner court trials came to an end with the final departure of several participants.

(End of this chapter)