Early the next morning, He Xuansheng came to the trial ground early and sat quietly on the edge of the round platform alone.

Yesterday's words Ying Tianling had already found someone to convey them, if Li Ling didn't come today, it would naturally be the best way to deal with it without a fight, not only did not need to contribute, but also could ensure the smooth progress of the conference.

But Li Ling's character, how could he not come?

"I've been waiting for this for so long!"

At nine o'clock in the morning, a gloomy voice was heard in the distance, accompanied by a figure that gradually enlarged in front of him.

"Wow, isn't this the guy who beat a lot of people yesterday?"

"He's here today, what the hell is he here for?"

"Isn't he the young head of the He family opposite?

"I heard that he has been selected into the inner courtyard of the Zhongshen Spirit Academy, and the young master is only in the first grade, how can he fight if he is so bad!"

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The audience entered the venue one after another, and when Li Ling appeared, the audience seats in a circle were already densely packed with people.

Li Ling and He Xuansheng all know each other, one is the guy who killed all sides here yesterday, and the other is the young head of the He family who symbolizes justice.

Yesterday's conference Li Ling accepted a total of ten challenges, without exception, all ended with the other party seriously injured and left the scene, three times and five turns of cultivation, coupled with the decisive character and killing skills without sparing, in the premise of being under twenty years old, there is an invincible situation.

Li Ling's aura gives people a very strange feeling, sharp and domineering, but only those who have fought against him know that there is no lack of stability in this seemingly indomitable aura.

Just like an innate contradiction, the perfect combination of spear and shield constitutes Li Ling's unique aura.

Nineteen years old, triple and five-turned, he successfully obtained the qualification of the inner courtyard of the Zhongshen Spirit Academy last year, his real strength, I'm afraid it's not much worse than Mo Xiao!

Regarding He Xuansheng's challenge to Li Ling, He Guangao and the others did not agree at first, after all, Li Ling is not a soft-hearted person, every move when facing people is a killing technique, although he will not really kill someone by mistake, but the fate of his opponent has already been presented in front of him.

But there is no way, He Xuansheng's cultivation has surpassed He Guangao's several people, and he really came to the He family, who is the highest cultivator under the age of twenty, and really wants to maintain the dignity of the He family, he is naturally the best choice.

Sixteen years old to nineteen years old, triple triple turn to triple five turn, judging from the breath released by both sides at the beginning, He Xuansheng has completely fallen into the disadvantage.

The same is true for the audience outside the stadium, although they sincerely hope that the young head of the He family can win, but there are only a handful of them who really think that He Xuansheng will win.

The most intuitive reaction is that in the underground gambling game opened for this competition, the total amount of money bet on He Xuansheng is only 1,350 gold coins, while on the other side, Li Ling's is a terrifying five-figure figure.

"Yesterday when I didn't come up to challenge me after my tenth game, you have lost your best opportunity. ”

Li Ling still had the same indifferent face as before, looking at He Xuansheng's eyes full of disdain.

He admitted that the kid in front of him was better than himself, three years younger than himself, but his cultivation was not much worse, and if he really let him grow up for a while, he might really not be his opponent.

But at least for now, I'll be the one who wins!

This is Li Ling's strongest point, his unwavering mind, no matter what kind of enemy he faces, his heart will not waver in the slightest.

Even if he is asked to kill, he will not hesitate to lift the knife......

Ten years ago, in the bloody case of the Yun family, Li Ling, who was not yet ten years old, also went, and as for how many people he killed, only he knew.

The game officially began, Li Ling didn't have the kind of senior to let the junior think, at the same time as the referee gave the order, his figure had already rushed out, his right palm turned into a claw, and he rushed straight towards He Xuansheng with several fierce winds.

He Xuansheng also paid 100% attention to this duel, his eyes flashed blue, the Qingling Holy Armor attached to it, and he reached out and directly grabbed Li Ling's right palm, with his waist and abdomen as the axis, his body twisted, and directly returned Li Ling to the original position.

Li Ling's face changed significantly, but with this blow, he noticed a slight difference.

Basically no one of the ten opponents he faced yesterday could easily block this blow, but He Xuansheng in front of him not only blocked it, but also made a counterattack at the first time.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Li Ling showed an expression that he hadn't seen for a long time, as if he was satisfied after a vampire's bloodthirsty, and his eyes became more and more hot when he looked at He Xuansheng.

The spirit ring flashed, and a long sword floated in the air, and with Li Ling's gesture, the long sword actually flew straight in the direction of He Xuansheng.

Mental power?

Dodging the attack of the long sword several times in succession, the doubts in He Xuansheng's heart became more and more widespread.

Consciousness control, or is it like Ling Lan's mental power control?

After a few more rounds, He Xuansheng finally found a clue.

This is not a consciousness control, and it has nothing to do with the strength of mental power, the long sword that Li Ling threw over actually has its own consciousness!

"Yo Yo Yo, the reaction is quite fast, it seems that a sword can't catch you!"

Li Ling smiled, wiped his left hand on the spirit ring, and saw four weapons of different shapes floating out of the air, swords, guns, axes, and halberds, under Li Ling's command, flew in the direction of He Xuansheng one after another.

He could easily dodge the attack of a long sword, but with the disciplined attack system formed by the five weapons, He Xuansheng would be much more embarrassed to defend.

As soon as it opened, it fell into a disadvantage, and it was a complete downwind, which was the first time He Xuansheng felt it.

The five weapons were like five different spirit beasts, sometimes light, sometimes reckless, sometimes silent, sometimes earth-shattering, and after a while, there were several shallow scars on He Xuansheng's body.

Until now, He Xuansheng suddenly remembered what Yun Ya said to him a few years ago.

The reason why Daomen would trouble the Yun family, and even destroy the entire Yun family at any cost, was because of the Yun Lan Whip and the Purple Gold Phoenix Wing, two immortal-level spiritual weapons.

The attribute of the Li family of Daomen has been passed down from generation to generation, endowed with spirits, which can inject the soul into the spirit weapon within a certain period of time, so that it has its own consciousness.

Therefore, their obsession with all kinds of high-level spiritual weapons has almost reached a terrifying point, killing people and taking goods or something, I don't know how many times.

He Xuansheng can be sure that if it weren't for the blessing of the He family's name, compared to the He family's Qiantian Gun, this door would have tried every means to get it!

Thinking of this, the corners of He Xuansheng's mouth rose slightly, revealing a curvature that was difficult for others to notice.

Yun Ya talked to himself about the horror of the attributes of the Li family of Daomen, and naturally he also said it...... What a weak point!