Shot with one sword, Qing Mang is prosperous!
Ling Hua was gathering all his profound energy, holding the sword hilt tightly in both hands, with green veins emerging on his wrists, gritting his teeth, when Ling Xing's green sword light was about to come in front of him, he shouted "Come on!"
With the roar, Ling Hua's long sword greeted Ling Xing's Qingmang.
"Ding Dong".
"boom"
"what"
There was a sound of the sword soldiers, and one of them uttered a horrible cry, and only saw one flying out of the ring. Fortunately, the Ninth Elder Ling Fu used his skill to prevent the one who flew out so badly.
The person who fell out was the Linghua who had taken Ling Xing's move. He saw that his first-order high-order long sword had been split into two pieces, and the blood was flowing wildly from the mouth of the tiger with both hands. If you don’t take the pill With medical treatment, it will take at least three months to get better.
Linghua was carried down, and the elder Ling Fu declared "Ling Xing wins."
The results were just announced, and the Ling family disciples in the audience screamed in exclamation.
"Ling Xing is too powerful, and he blasted Ling Hua with just one move."
"I didn't even see how he made the move, so Ling Hua flew out. If he wants to fight for life and death, Ling Hua is afraid that his head will be in a different place."
"I don't know if this year's Lingxing is stronger or stronger!".
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Watching Ling Xing defeat the enemy with one move, the five elder Ling Yan on the viewing platform was full of joy, obviously very satisfied with Ling Xing's performance.
The patriarch Ling Cang in the middle of the viewing platform frowned slightly, with a trace of worry showing between his brows.
On the stage, Ling Xing had already retracted his sword, flicked his bangs long hair, and sneered slightly: "I can't help it!" Then, he glanced at Ling Xiao's direction, and then walked off the stage.
"Ling Tian and Ling Xiao, please come on stage" Elder Ling Fu's voice rang again.
Ling Tian is still the same as the previous one, leaping from the stage to the stage, looking very elegant and agile, while Ling Xiao walks up the stairs calmly. It is not that he does not want to show the limelight, but that there are too few beauties in the stage. He was a member of the same tribe, and he didn't think he was going to waste his expression.
"Ling Xiao wasn't so lucky this time. It's really easy for him to let him go to the second round with a low-level profound practitioner."
"It's not surprising that people can get to this point because they can re-train the discarded talents."
"Ling Tian has already learned the Yellow Tier sword skills, and he likes to show the limelight the most. He will definitely not let Ling Xiao go as easily as he did in the last game."
In the audience, the Ling family's children discussed the upcoming battle between Ling Tian and Ling Xiao.
The competition has finally begun!
"Come on, let me see how good our Ling family's geniuses are, I can let you three tricks" Ling Tian said with a very contemptuous finger to Ling Xiao.
"Naughty, this kid seems to be overly arrogant, and I must teach him a lesson when I go back." The fourth elder Ling Wei on the viewing platform patted the table lightly and said angrily. He glanced at Ling Cang in the middle, as if he was afraid of himself. Like the grandson's behavior offending the patriarch Ling Cang, Ling Xiao must be Ling Cang's grandson.
Ling Moyou, the second elder on the side, said quietly: "It's normal for young people to be impulsive and proud, and it's harmless." The second elder Ling Mo and the patriarch Ling Cang have been singing opposing dramas. He took the opportunity to speak to Ling Wei of the middle faction, and his meaning was self-evident.
Ling Cang in the middle said with a little bit of hair, "We have also experienced the age of youth and frivolousness. Ling Tian is a good seedling. From the fourth year on, we must cultivate him so that he can become the pillar of the family as soon as possible!".
Ling Wei glanced at Ling Mo, and finally said to Ling Cang: "Ling Wei knows." In fact, Ling Wei is still very proud of him. Ling Lin and Ling Tian’s talents are among the younger generation. Of course, his old face is bright. Even if Ling Tian is now arrogant and conceited, Ling Wei doesn’t think there is anything, young people. , Understandably, he just said that just to take care of Ling Cang's face.
Looking back on the stage, Ling Xiao showed a sly smile and said loudly: "This is what you said, let me do three tricks?".
Everyone in the audience heard what Ling Xiao said, and they couldn't help but sneered.
Ling Tian naturally thought that Ling Xiao was in stage fright, and he deliberately spoke loudly for the courage, and immediately dismissed: "Of course, I Ling Tian kept his promises. If you can force me to make a move within three moves, I will lose." Ling Tian said this in the same loud voice, for fear that the people in the audience would not be able to hear it.
Ling Xiao smiled and said, "Well, you are ready, I'm going to attack."
Ling Tian made a very pleased gesture and said: "Let the horse come here, let alone three strokes, even if you do 30 strokes, you may not hurt me a little bit." Ling Tian is quite confident, because he is a middle-level profound practitioner, even if he is just a new middle-level profound practitioner, his strength will not be defeated even if he is unbeaten against five low-level profound practitioners at the same time, not to mention that he has already understood two yellow-level sword skills. , Wouldn’t it be enough to deal with Ling Xiao, a low-level profound practitioner who had just entered for half a month
"Then I'm here, you wait." Ling Xiao said as he walked slowly towards Ling Tian, looking like he was strolling in the courtyard, not intending to attack at all.
"I'm optimistic," Ling Xiao said, using an ordinary wild handle, and banging his fist towards Ling Tian's face.
Ling Tian hugged his chest with both hands, slightly to one side of his body, and easily avoided Ling Xiao's punch, and said with contempt: "With this kind of wild fist, I also want to touch me, dreaming."
Ling Xiao withdrew his fist and shook it twice, "Grandma's, you actually avoided it, let's look at this punch again." Ling Xiao squeezed his fist, increased a bit faster and smashed towards Ling Xiao again. Without any accident, Ling Tian avoided again.
The children of the Ling family in the audience were shocked by Ling Xiao's performance.
"Well, this is not the strength of a low-level profound practitioner. Even a fifth-level martial artist can throw punches faster than him."
"Could it be that he knew he was not Ling Tian's opponent, so he deliberately played a few punches and then abstained?".
"I don't think it will be so useless, am I?"
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Ling Zhi in the audience also stared at Ling Xiao inexplicably. At the beginning, he was knocked out by Ling Xiao. He didn't believe that Ling Xiao had no courage to fight. It seemed that his two punches were just paralyzing. Ling Tian's attention, the third move would definitely be unexpected.
The elders on the viewing platform were also puzzled by Ling Xiao’s performance. They thought that Ling Xiao’s last move was the third one, but they all agreed that even if Ling Xiao was surprised in the end, it would be impossible to defeat it. Ling Tian's, after all, the difference in strength lies there.
"Last move, let's do it if you want to kill anything" Ling Tian sneered. Although he is arrogant, he is not the kind of brainless person, he must have guessed Ling Xiao's intentions.
Ling Xiao touched his nose and said, "Yes, yes, you can avoid my two punches. If you are a bit capable, it seems that I can't beat you if I'm not serious."
Ling Tian said: "Don't talk so much nonsense, you only have one last chance, draw your sword, know and cherish it."
Just now Ling Xiao just slammed at Ling Tian with his unarmed hands, and any warrior's strongest move would generally use weapons. Only weapons can make the opponent feel threatened and use the strongest power.
A subtle color flashed across Ling Xiao's eyes, and immediately chuckled: "It's not worth my sword to deal with you, a small intermediate profound practitioner."
Ling Tian was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Haha, do you think you are still the profound scholar of the year? You are just a little character who has just entered the stage, and when you say this to me, you are not afraid of flashing your tongue."
On the viewing platform, the fifth elder Ling Yan sneered and said: "These days, some children just don't know how to advance or retreat." The Fifth Elder had been teased by Ling Xiao in the cabinet, and he almost let his grandson Ling Rui be expelled from the family. He hated Ling Xiao very much.
The Fourth Elder Ling Wei resisted and did not laugh. He also thought that although Ling Xiao could cultivate again, he believed that his grandson would never be defeated.
Is this really the case
In the next moment, Ling Xiao used actions to prove that other people's ideas were wrong, and they were very wrong.
Ling Xiao said lightly: "I'm ready, I'm going to make a move."
"Stop talking nonsense, come on, don't waste time, this is your last chance to take action," Ling Tian said confidently.
As soon as his words fell, Ling Xiao began to move. His movements seemed slow but very fast. His footsteps were vague and strange, like a gust of wind, and he came to Ling Tian in an instant.
"Flowing Water and Clouds"
"Catch the wind and catch the shadow"
Ling Xiao was merciless, his palms blasted towards Ling Tian's chest, who hadn't reacted, like running water, and then kicked out several Fengshen legs again and again, making Ling Tian helpless.
Ling Tian only felt that there was a flower in front of him. Ling Xiao had already attacked him. He was hit before he even had time to react. He was like a sandbag, and was blown out without any chance of counterattack.
No matter it was offstage or on stage, everyone was stunned. When Ling Tian was blown into the air like a broken kite, they were all dumbfounded.
The children of the Ling family in the audience didn’t know how Ling Xiao made the move. Only the deacons above the Xuanshi level who were watching the battle, and the elders on the viewing stage could see that Ling Xiao fisted nine fists, a total of eighteen. All the attacks fell on Ling Tian.
"This... it's impossible," Ling Zhi exclaimed with wide eyes in the audience.
Ling Xing on the side looked slightly surprised, but he was not too surprised. He thought to himself, "Ling Tian is an arrogant idiot, but that's okay. Let me fight this guy in the next game, and see how I can do it. he".
Ling Kuang and Ling Lin, who were sitting with the deacon in the audience, both looked shocked, because they all saw that Ling Xiao's weird footwork was very fast, almost as fast as their Xuanshi's speed.
On the stage, the fourth elder Ling Wei and the fifth elder Ling Yan's faces were all green. One was that the grandson was actually defeated, and the other was shocked by the speed that Ling Xiao showed.
The patriarch Ling Cang who sat in the middle finally showed a smile of relief.
On the stage, Ling Xiao said to the Ninth Elder Ling Fu: "Elder, is it time to announce the result?".
Ling Fu only reacted, "Oh...Ling Xiao wins this competition."
At this moment, the audience screamed like a pot exploded. No one thought that the low-level profound practitioner's Ling Xiao would really defeat the middle-level profound practitioner's Ling Tian.
"No... Impossible, I won't lose, let's compare again" Ling Tian broke free of the guard who helped him to rest, unable to accept the realistic roar.