Chapter 427
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"The first game, Zhong Ling of Ziguang sect, against Dong Ming of Danyang sect!" Qin Yun said and jumped off the challenge arena.
Zhong Ling jumped to the stage. She had short shoulder length hair, wore a purple light dress and looked beautiful. As soon as she came to the stage, she aroused the cheers of some young heroes.
However, Zhong Ling's beautiful eyes swept the whole site, and Qin Yun still disappeared.
Her eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and she said, "this is the last time I've played. Don't you come yet?"
Zhong Ling didn't know that the person she had been waiting for was actually very close to her.
"Brush!" and dressed in black, Dong Ming jumped into the challenge arena.
Qin Yun under the stage looked at Dong Ming on the stage, and a smile appeared on his mouth, because at the beginning, Dong Ming and Shi Li had a big fight in the bar for Zhong Ling, and they both focused on their mid-term cultivation. I don't know what the scene was when they met.
However, compared with the two, Zhong Ling's strength is slightly stronger, while Dong Ming's luck is better. Almost all the opponents he meets are lower than his cultivation.
Dong Ming on the stage said to Zhong Ling, "ling'er, I've offended."
"How many times have you said it? Don't call me linger!" Zhong Ling frowned and scolded.
"Sorry, I'm used to it." Dong Ming quickly explained that when Qin Yun saved him from the bar that day, he and Shi Li secretly vowed to practice strong strength first and then chase Zhong Ling together.
"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up." Zhong Ling said to Dong Ming.
Dong Ming fought on behalf of danyangzong. Even if he liked Zhong Ling, he couldn't just admit defeat, so he had to fight hard.
"Then I'll offend." Dong Ming said in a deep voice to Zhong Ling.
"Drink!" Zhong Lingjiao drank, the purple light in her hand flashed, and a long sword with purple light appeared in an instant.
Dong Ming also drank in a deep voice, and a long sword with a light blue cold light appeared in his hand.
"Look at the move!" Zhong Ling's figure flashed suddenly, and the long sword in his hand stabbed Dong Ming's chest.
"Qiang!" Dong Ming's long sword swung aside and stabbed Zhong Ling sideways.
Zhong Ling saw that he was in no hurry. With a slight shake of his wrist, the long sword with purple light in his hand swept across Dong Ming's shoulder again.
Although their long swords ran towards each other's body, because Zhong Ling's sword was close to Dong Ming, Dong Ming must have been injured first.
Dong Ming had to return his long sword to resist Zhong Ling's attack.
In this way, they come and go. After dozens of moves, they still win or lose.
Qin Yun knew that the two had a good relationship. Even if they came out to compete on behalf of their respective sects, it was impossible to lay a heavy hand as soon as they came up.
But the people under the stage watched them come and go, and began to discuss one after another: "it's all the finals. Why do you still fight with children."
"It seems that this game will last until dark."
…………
After listening to the comments of the audience, Zhong Ling knew that this was not the way to go on, so he suddenly urged Lingli to flash the light of the long sword in his hand, and his momentum immediately overtook Dong Ming.
"Purple light cut!" Zhong Lingjiao drank. The long sword in her hand scratched a cold awn in the air, and a fierce purple sword fiercely cut at Dong Ming.
The purple sword Qi is about four meters long and wide. It is surrounded by vigorous wind. The place it passes is full of sand and stones.
And left a deep impression on the ground of the challenge arena, which shows the power of the sword.
Dong Ming saw that he was not Zhong Ling's opponent, but he couldn't lose face. He had to fight hard.
"The Qi of Nine Yang!"
As Dong Ming's voice fell, his body began to glitter with golden light, and then the light immediately climbed up the long sword in his hand.
"Drink!" Dong Ming murmured again, his long sword flashing golden light in his hand, cutting up against the purple light.
"Boom!" was a loud explosion, and Dong Ming's glittering long sword slammed on the purple light chopper.
The intersection of the long sword and the sword Qi radiated a dazzling light, and the great power of the sword Qi tore up the spiritual power on Dong Ming's long sword in an instant.
He hit the sword hard, "Qiang!" and Dong Ming felt a great force on the sword.
This force shook his arm a little numb, and his body was pushed out a distance of more than ten meters with the advance of purple light.
Dong Ming quickly injected all his spiritual power into the long sword, which glittered with gold again.
"Drink!" he roared, and with a sudden force of his arms, he chopped the purple light that pushed him back.
However, after he scattered the purple light, a bead of sweat appeared on his forehead. It seems that Zhong Ling's blow has made him unbearable.
"Purple spirit comes from the East, kill!" Zhong Ling didn't give him any chance. She drank, and the purple light flashed fiercely. Her speed and momentum improved instantly, and immediately appeared on Dong Ming's right side.
"No!" Dong Ming was surprised.
The blade of the long sword in his hand was sharp and fiercely split in the direction of Zhong Ling.
Zhong Ling's body was as flexible as a water snake. He dodged Dong Ming's long sword and appeared behind him.
"Let's go!" Zhong Lingjiao drank and clapped Dong Ming on the back with a palm in one hand.
"Poof" Dong Ming spits out a blood arrow, and then his body flies straight out of the challenge arena like a broken kite.
Because he had been forced to the edge of the challenge arena by purple light chop just now, this palm just knocked him off the challenge arena.
At the moment Dong Ming was knocked down from the challenge arena, Qin Yun's figure appeared on the challenge arena.
"Ziguangzong, Zhong Lingsheng!"
As Qin Yun's voice fell, the children of ziguangzong issued bursts of cheers, and Zhong Yifei, who was sitting upright in purple robes, also showed a smile on his face.
After all, Zhong Ling has even entered the top ten this time and has the opportunity to challenge the strong in the list.
However, although the rules of the conference say so, ordinary newcomers will not challenge this opportunity, because the strongest in the list are the cultivation of Huadan period.
If you want to challenge the strong in the list, it's just some nonsense.
The disciples of Danyang sect were lost. In particular, the face of the leader of Danyang sect had changed slightly. Although he knew that Dong Ming might not be his opponent, he didn't expect to be defeated so soon.
"Ah." Lord Danyang shook his head.
"Brother Dong accepted and let me have a drink with Ziguang sect another day." Zhong Yifei smiled at the leader of Danyang sect across the air.
"Ha ha, OK." the leader of Danyang clan smiled. It seems that their personal relationship is good.
Zhong Ling on the stage looked around with sad eyes, "Qin Yun, do you see? I won, didn't you really come?"
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"The first game, Zhong Ling of Ziguang sect, against Dong Ming of Danyang sect!" Qin Yun said and jumped off the challenge arena.
Zhong Ling jumped to the stage. She had short shoulder length hair, wore a purple light dress and looked beautiful. As soon as she came to the stage, she aroused the cheers of some young heroes.
However, Zhong Ling's beautiful eyes swept the whole site, and Qin Yun still disappeared.
Her eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and she said, "this is the last time I've played. Don't you come yet?"
Zhong Ling didn't know that the person she had been waiting for was actually very close to her.
"Brush!" and dressed in black, Dong Ming jumped into the challenge arena.
Qin Yun under the stage looked at Dong Ming on the stage, and a smile appeared on his mouth, because at the beginning, Dong Ming and Shi Li had a big fight in the bar for Zhong Ling, and they both focused on their mid-term cultivation. I don't know what the scene was when they met.
However, compared with the two, Zhong Ling's strength is slightly stronger, while Dong Ming's luck is better. Almost all the opponents he meets are lower than his cultivation.
Dong Ming on the stage said to Zhong Ling, "ling'er, I've offended."
"How many times have you said it? Don't call me linger!" Zhong Ling frowned and scolded.
"Sorry, I'm used to it." Dong Ming quickly explained that when Qin Yun saved him from the bar that day, he and Shi Li secretly vowed to practice strong strength first and then chase Zhong Ling together.
"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up." Zhong Ling said to Dong Ming.
Dong Ming fought on behalf of danyangzong. Even if he liked Zhong Ling, he couldn't just admit defeat, so he had to fight hard.
"Then I'll offend." Dong Ming said in a deep voice to Zhong Ling.
"Drink!" Zhong Lingjiao drank, the purple light in her hand flashed, and a long sword with purple light appeared in an instant.
Dong Ming also drank in a deep voice, and a long sword with a light blue cold light appeared in his hand.
"Look at the move!" Zhong Ling's figure flashed suddenly, and the long sword in his hand stabbed Dong Ming's chest.
"Qiang!" Dong Ming's long sword swung aside and stabbed Zhong Ling sideways.
Zhong Ling saw that he was in no hurry. With a slight shake of his wrist, the long sword with purple light in his hand swept across Dong Ming's shoulder again.
Although their long swords ran towards each other's body, because Zhong Ling's sword was close to Dong Ming, Dong Ming must have been injured first.
Dong Ming had to return his long sword to resist Zhong Ling's attack.
In this way, they come and go. After dozens of moves, they still win or lose.
Qin Yun knew that the two had a good relationship. Even if they came out to compete on behalf of their respective sects, it was impossible to lay a heavy hand as soon as they came up.
But the people under the stage watched them come and go, and began to discuss one after another: "it's all the finals. Why do you still fight with children."
"It seems that this game will last until dark."
…………
After listening to the comments of the audience, Zhong Ling knew that this was not the way to go on, so he suddenly urged Lingli to flash the light of the long sword in his hand, and his momentum immediately overtook Dong Ming.
"Purple light cut!" Zhong Lingjiao drank. The long sword in her hand scratched a cold awn in the air, and a fierce purple sword fiercely cut at Dong Ming.
The purple sword Qi is about four meters long and wide. It is surrounded by vigorous wind. The place it passes is full of sand and stones.
And left a deep impression on the ground of the challenge arena, which shows the power of the sword.
Dong Ming saw that he was not Zhong Ling's opponent, but he couldn't lose face. He had to fight hard.
"The Qi of Nine Yang!"
As Dong Ming's voice fell, his body began to glitter with golden light, and then the light immediately climbed up the long sword in his hand.
"Drink!" Dong Ming murmured again, his long sword flashing golden light in his hand, cutting up against the purple light.
"Boom!" was a loud explosion, and Dong Ming's glittering long sword slammed on the purple light chopper.
The intersection of the long sword and the sword Qi radiated a dazzling light, and the great power of the sword Qi tore up the spiritual power on Dong Ming's long sword in an instant.
He hit the sword hard, "Qiang!" and Dong Ming felt a great force on the sword.
This force shook his arm a little numb, and his body was pushed out a distance of more than ten meters with the advance of purple light.
Dong Ming quickly injected all his spiritual power into the long sword, which glittered with gold again.
"Drink!" he roared, and with a sudden force of his arms, he chopped the purple light that pushed him back.
However, after he scattered the purple light, a bead of sweat appeared on his forehead. It seems that Zhong Ling's blow has made him unbearable.
"Purple spirit comes from the East, kill!" Zhong Ling didn't give him any chance. She drank, and the purple light flashed fiercely. Her speed and momentum improved instantly, and immediately appeared on Dong Ming's right side.
"No!" Dong Ming was surprised.
The blade of the long sword in his hand was sharp and fiercely split in the direction of Zhong Ling.
Zhong Ling's body was as flexible as a water snake. He dodged Dong Ming's long sword and appeared behind him.
"Let's go!" Zhong Lingjiao drank and clapped Dong Ming on the back with a palm in one hand.
"Poof" Dong Ming spits out a blood arrow, and then his body flies straight out of the challenge arena like a broken kite.
Because he had been forced to the edge of the challenge arena by purple light chop just now, this palm just knocked him off the challenge arena.
At the moment Dong Ming was knocked down from the challenge arena, Qin Yun's figure appeared on the challenge arena.
"Ziguangzong, Zhong Lingsheng!"
As Qin Yun's voice fell, the children of ziguangzong issued bursts of cheers, and Zhong Yifei, who was sitting upright in purple robes, also showed a smile on his face.
After all, Zhong Ling has even entered the top ten this time and has the opportunity to challenge the strong in the list.
However, although the rules of the conference say so, ordinary newcomers will not challenge this opportunity, because the strongest in the list are the cultivation of Huadan period.
If you want to challenge the strong in the list, it's just some nonsense.
The disciples of Danyang sect were lost. In particular, the face of the leader of Danyang sect had changed slightly. Although he knew that Dong Ming might not be his opponent, he didn't expect to be defeated so soon.
"Ah." Lord Danyang shook his head.
"Brother Dong accepted and let me have a drink with Ziguang sect another day." Zhong Yifei smiled at the leader of Danyang sect across the air.
"Ha ha, OK." the leader of Danyang clan smiled. It seems that their personal relationship is good.
Zhong Ling on the stage looked around with sad eyes, "Qin Yun, do you see? I won, didn't you really come?"
"The first game, Zhong Ling of Ziguang sect, against Dong Ming of Danyang sect!" Qin Yun said and jumped off the challenge arena.Zhong Ling jumped to the stage. She had short shoulder length hair, wore a purple light dress and looked beautiful. As soon as she came to the stage, she aroused the cheers of some young heroes.However, Zhong Ling's beautiful eyes swept the whole site, and Qin Yun still disappeared.Her eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and she said, "this is the last time I've played. Don't you come yet?"Zhong Ling didn't know that the person she had been waiting for was actually very close to her."Brush!" and dressed in black, Dong Ming jumped into the challenge arena.Qin Yun under the stage looked at Dong Ming on the stage, and a smile appeared on his mouth, because at the beginning, Dong Ming and Shi Li had a big fight in the bar for Zhong Ling, and they both focused on their mid-term cultivation. I don't know what the scene was when they met.However, compared with the two, Zhong Ling's strength is slightly stronger, while Dong Ming's luck is better. Almost all the opponents he meets are lower than his cultivation.Dong Ming on the stage said to Zhong Ling, "ling'er, I've offended.""How many times have you said it? Don't call me linger!" Zhong Ling frowned and scolded."Sorry, I'm used to it." Dong Ming quickly explained that when Qin Yun saved him from the bar that day, he and Shi Li secretly vowed to practice strong strength first and then chase Zhong Ling together."Stop talking nonsense and hurry up." Zhong Ling said to Dong Ming.Dong Ming fought on behalf of danyangzong. Even if he liked Zhong Ling, he couldn't just admit defeat, so he had to fight hard."Then I'll offend." Dong Ming said in a deep voice to Zhong Ling."Drink!" Zhong Lingjiao drank, the purple light in her hand flashed, and a long sword with purple light appeared in an instant.Dong Ming also drank in a deep voice, and a long sword with a light blue cold light appeared in his hand."Look at the move!" Zhong Ling's figure flashed suddenly, and the long sword in his hand stabbed Dong Ming's chest."Qiang!" Dong Ming's long sword swung aside and stabbed Zhong Ling sideways.Zhong Ling saw that he was in no hurry. With a slight shake of his wrist, the long sword with purple light in his hand swept across Dong Ming's shoulder again.Although their long swords ran towards each other's body, because Zhong Ling's sword was close to Dong Ming, Dong Ming must have been injured first.Dong Ming had to return his long sword to resist Zhong Ling's attack.In this way, they come and go. After dozens of moves, they still win or lose.Qin Yun knew that the two had a good relationship. Even if they came out to compete on behalf of their respective sects, it was impossible to lay a heavy hand as soon as they came up.But the people under the stage watched them come and go, and began to discuss one after another: "it's all the finals. Why do you still fight with children.""It seems that this game will last until dark."After listening to the comments of the audience, Zhong Ling knew that this was not the way to go on, so he suddenly urged Lingli to flash the light of the long sword in his hand, and his momentum immediately overtook Dong Ming."Purple light cut!" Zhong Lingjiao drank. The long sword in her hand scratched a cold awn in the air, and a fierce purple sword fiercely cut at Dong Ming.The purple sword Qi is about four meters long and wide. It is surrounded by vigorous wind. The place it passes is full of sand and stones.And left a deep impression on the ground of the challenge arena, which shows the power of the sword.Dong Ming saw that he was not Zhong Ling's opponent, but he couldn't lose face. He had to fight hard."The Qi of Nine Yang!"As Dong Ming's voice fell, his body began to glitter with golden light, and then the light immediately climbed up the long sword in his hand."Drink!" Dong Ming murmured again, his long sword flashing golden light in his hand, cutting up against the purple light."Boom!" was a loud explosion, and Dong Ming's glittering long sword slammed on the purple light chopper.The intersection of the long sword and the sword Qi radiated a dazzling light, and the great power of the sword Qi tore up the spiritual power on Dong Ming's long sword in an instant.He hit the sword hard, "Qiang!" and Dong Ming felt a great force on the sword.This force shook his arm a little numb, and his body was pushed out a distance of more than ten meters with the advance of purple light.Dong Ming quickly injected all his spiritual power into the long sword, which glittered with gold again."Drink!" he roared, and with a sudden force of his arms, he chopped the purple light that pushed him back.However, after he scattered the purple light, a bead of sweat appeared on his forehead. It seems that Zhong Ling's blow has made him unbearable."Purple spirit comes from the East, kill!" Zhong Ling didn't give him any chance. She drank, and the purple light flashed fiercely. Her speed and momentum improved instantly, and immediately appeared on Dong Ming's right side."No!" Dong Ming was surprised.The blade of the long sword in his hand was sharp and fiercely split in the direction of Zhong Ling.Zhong Ling's body was as flexible as a water snake. He dodged Dong Ming's long sword and appeared behind him."Let's go!" Zhong Lingjiao drank and clapped Dong Ming on the back with a palm in one hand."Poof" Dong Ming spits out a blood arrow, and then his body flies straight out of the challenge arena like a broken kite.Because he had been forced to the edge of the challenge arena by purple light chop just now, this palm just knocked him off the challenge arena.At the moment Dong Ming was knocked down from the challenge arena, Qin Yun's figure appeared on the challenge arena."Ziguangzong, Zhong Lingsheng!"As Qin Yun's voice fell, the children of ziguangzong issued bursts of cheers, and Zhong Yifei, who was sitting upright in purple robes, also showed a smile on his face.After all, Zhong Ling has even entered the top ten this time and has the opportunity to challenge the strong in the list.However, although the rules of the conference say so, ordinary newcomers will not challenge this opportunity, because the strongest in the list are the cultivation of Huadan period.If you want to challenge the strong in the list, it's just some nonsense.The disciples of Danyang sect were lost. In particular, the face of the leader of Danyang sect had changed slightly. Although he knew that Dong Ming might not be his opponent, he didn't expect to be defeated so soon."Ah." Lord Danyang shook his head."Brother Dong accepted and let me have a drink with Ziguang sect another day." Zhong Yifei smiled at the leader of Danyang sect across the air."Ha ha, OK." the leader of Danyang clan smiled. It seems that their personal relationship is good.Zhong Ling on the stage looked around with sad eyes, "Qin Yun, do you see? I won, didn't you really come?"
