"Whew!"

The moment the blade struck.

Chen Ziling cast the Northern Swallow to turn around, moving around, like a light spirit swallow, easily avoiding the attack of the soft sword.

The rest of the dozen or so sword shadows pierced through his body, only lifting his clothes.

A look of surprise flashed in Qian Ling's eyes, and he dodged her sword so easily.

Is it a coincidence?

In Qian Ling's heart, she began to be cautious, the other party may not be as weak as she thought. She flipped her left hand, struck out with one palm, and cast a move "Yunfan Qingyue" and hit Chen Ziling's chest.

At the moment when the sword failed, the change of move quickly made a palm, and Qian Ling's reaction power was indeed extraordinary.

"Punch!"

Chen Ziling's left hand also stretched forward and threw a punch, and his fists collided in the air, and the air trembled.

"Boom!"

The two separated in an instant, each taking a step back towards the rear.

After a moment, the two collided again and continued to fight.

Chongquan belongs to the basic boxing technique, which is the simplest boxing method, and the use of punching is a restriction given by Chen Ziling to himself.

With all his strength and all kinds of means to attack Qian Ling, he does have a good chance of winning, but in that case, it will be difficult to achieve the goal of sharpening himself.

A competition can be played for a maximum of one hour.

Chen Ziling hopes that filling this hour can be regarded as a warm-up before the competition with Lu Yuanfeng.

"I didn't expect that there would be a genius like you in the Dengling Mansion. Qian Ling smiled indifferently and stabbed out a sword again.

"Qingling Sword Jiao. ”

Qian Lingshi exhibited a high-grade martial arts swordsmanship, the sword qi swirled, and the war sword swung rapidly, turning into a blue-blue dragon phantom. In the air around them, you can hear the tide surging and a low moan.

The soft sword stabbed out, and the sword Jiao attacked.

Chen Ziling retreated step by step, and between moves, he easily dodged Jian Jiao's attacks again and again, and he had no intention of accepting the move.

Dozens of attacks, none of the Sword Jiao Phantoms hit.

After seven breaths, Chen Ziling retreated to the edge of the martial arts platform, and if he took another step back, he would fall off the martial arts platform and lose the competition.

"I see where you are hiding now!" Qian Ling's soft sword was churning, and the sword Jiao was entrenched, and he besieged Chen Ziling, wanting to force him off the martial arts platform.

At this moment, Chen Ziling stepped on the soles of his feet, spread his arms, swept into the air like a spirit swallow, jumped into the air six zhang high, and immediately stepped into the air, appearing ten zhang behind Qian Ling.

This is the real magic of the 'Beiyan Turning Back' method.

"What a handsome body!" Qian Ling clicked on the ground, her body turned around, and a sword struck out again.

"Uhhh

Chen Ziling suddenly flashed, and dodged this sword again.

After dozens of moves, Chen Ziling only knew how to dodge, and did not fight with Qian Ling at all, which aroused the disgust of many people present.

"When a big man fights, you only know how to dodge, and you're too ashamed. ”

"What else do you choose, when the time comes, when you encounter the evil way, will you also go to hide?"

"Hurry up, don't hang around!"

The people watching the game below were very anxious, this person didn't look like he was here to compete at all, but like he was here to play.

Qian Ling Dai frowned, she knew very well that the other party was not a weak person, from the fist and palm against that move, it could be seen that the other party's strength was not weak, with the strange body style, it would definitely bring her a lot of threat.

But why does this person only know how to dodge?

"You're going to hide like this?" asked Qian Ling.

"You can't touch me, so how can you beat me? You're too slow, and when you can touch me, I'll fight you." Chen Ziling replied.

He needs to adapt to Beiyan's body method, so in this scene, most of the time, he will choose to dodge instead of facing Qian Ling.

Qian Ling gritted her teeth, feeling that Chen Ziling's words meant to look down on her.

And Chen Ziling is indeed provoking her.

First, it is to force Qian Ling to use stronger strength, so that he can better adapt to the body.

Second, he is also helping Qian Ling and training the artistic conception of the sword.

Chen Ziling is not a good person, let alone an idiot, he won't see a beautiful woman, so he will try his best to help.

He will help Qian Ling because he sees Qian Ling's identity.

If he guessed correctly, Qian Ling should be a disciple of Xie Yuhua.

The soft sword technique she used, as well as many body techniques, were similar to the weak of the night by seven points, and she was likely to be the senior sister who was as weak as the night.

Since he knew that Lin Wei had worshiped the Interpretation Flower Sect, Chen Ziling had a good impression of the Interpretation Flower Sect.

......

Qian Ling's sword became faster and faster, and it became faster and faster.

But half an hour later, Qian Ling missed a blow.

Every time, Qian Ling looked like she was about to stab Chen Ziling, but at the last moment, she was dodged by Chen Ziling.

The three pavilion elders who were watching the battle from a distance showed surprised expressions when they saw this strange scene.

"It stands to reason that Zhao Ding's strength is not weak, why has he been avoiding it and not fighting?" Feng Xuandai frowned.

"Hmph! I think when he defeated Yan'er, he was cheating. Now that he meets someone who is really capable, he can only escape, and this kind of person does not dare to fight with the evil way when he is elected as an envoy. Gu Tong said coldly.

Li Chong shook his head and said, "Didn't you two find out? Zhao Ding's body technique has become more and more proficient in this half an hour. How do I feel, he's training himself with Qianling. ”

Feng Xuan nodded, "That's right, the speed of Zhao Ding's body method progress is indeed very fast, it seems that he is using Qian Ling as her whetstone." ”

"This selection of the departure envoy seems to be very interesting. Li Chong stroked his beard and smiled.

......

Qian Ling gritted her teeth, and a wave of anger ignited in her heart, feeling that Zhao Ding was deliberately playing tricks on her.

But she was not carried away by anger, but was thinking about how to attack Zhao Ding.

Although Zhao Ding is hateful, his words are good.

If you can't even touch it, how can you beat it?

"Hurry!"

Qian Ling took three steps in a row, approaching Chen Ziling at the fastest speed, and the soft sword swung suddenly, piercing Chen Ziling's eyebrows, and the sword wind was fierce.

Chen Ziling dodged as usual, still not ready to take the move.

"Feiyan patrols the river!"

In the next moment, the cyan soft sword turned, like a swift flying around, changing direction in an instant, and suddenly stabbed directly into Chen Ziling's heart.

Sensing that the sword qi was coming again, Chen Ziling quickly retreated, but his sleeve was still shattered by the sword qi, and his left arm was almost scratched.

The sleeves of the shirt were shattered into dozens of strips of cloth and dispersed in the air.

"Success!" Qian Ling was overjoyed and drew his sword again.

After finding the trick, the soft sword sword direction became more strange and elusive.

"It is worthy of being a disciple of Xie Yuhua, it is really powerful. Chen Ziling smiled, although Qian Ling's talent was a little inferior to that of the night, but it was not much worse.

From the sword she just had, Chen Ziling could feel that she had a great opportunity to perceive the artistic conception of the sword in the Martial Sect realm.