"This ...... It's so sharp! ”

"What was that light just now?"

"On the ring, there is such a long ravine."

"True or fake?"

Suddenly, the scene was in a commotion.

The most surprised was Daoxia, who was standing directly opposite Li Ling, her legs trembled in fright, her forehead was sweating, and she almost couldn't stand still and fell to the ground.

Li Ling put away the Longyuan Sword, and the Xuanguang around him dissipated impressively, so as not to hurt the others with the power of the Longyuan Sword.

Lingji got up from his seat, and the other four real people couldn't hold back the surprise in their hearts.

"Senior Brother Lingji, when did we have such a powerful sword in our Taoist Temple." Linghui said dissatisfied.

"This ...... I don't know about this, Senior Sister Linghui. Lingji smiled bitterly.

In the ring, Li Ling looked at Daoxia, who was stupid, and said with a slight smile: "Senior Sister Daoxia, please make a move." ”

Dao Xia heard Li Ling's question, and suddenly the life-chasing sword in her hand fell to the ground, recalling the moment the Xuanguang was pulled out just now, a scene of a ravine appeared on the ground, vividly, where did she dare to make another sword.

"I ...... I throw in the towel. Daoxia swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said.

"Throwing in the towel so quickly." Li Ling sighed slightly.

With that, Daoxia got out of the ring.

"Li Ling won this time." The host came to the stage, raised Li Ling's hand, and announced loudly to everyone.

"The next one is a competition between Daokong and Daoyun."

"I guess, there's nothing to look forward to, after watching Uncle Li Ling's competition just now, I suddenly feel that everything else is floating clouds."

"That's right, Uncle Li Ling has won the first place, and the position of the lord is going to be made."

The little Taoist priests are very optimistic about Li Ling.

With the arrival of Daokong and Daoyun, the two began, and the long-term internal strength attrition war, and the tug-of-war, although not as exciting as Li Ling and Daoxia, but it was also a wonderful battle.

The two sword qi are vertical and horizontal, you come and go, and they all use the upper level of kung fu that is too imaginary, and an hour will pass quickly, but Daokong is older, and he is still better than Daoyun in terms of skill, so the most rear, it is Daokong who has won the victory with his profound internal cultivation.

In this comparison, the winners of the two games were produced, namely Li Ling and Daokong.

"Daokong is the eldest disciple of Lingzi Zhenren, and it is expected that he can win."

"Well, among the Taoist generations, under the Dao Humility is the Dao Kong."

"I don't know what kind of battle Daokong will have when he meets Li Ling."

The morning was coming to an end, and everyone was anxiously looking forward to the fight between Li Ling and Daokong.

After resting for about half an hour, Li Ling and Daokong went into the ring.

"Senior Brother Daokong. Hello. "Li Ling has a good impression of Lingzi, so he will also be very enthusiastic about Lingzi's apprentices.

"Senior Brother Li Ling, hello." Daokong also returned the salute with a slight smile.

"Senior Brother Li Ling, can you lend me your sword, and after reading it, I will admit defeat." Daokong made such a request, and I am afraid that he was also curious about Li Ling's Longyuan Sword in his heart.

Li Ling smiled slightly, seeing that Daokong, an old Taoist priest, had a very good character, he liked and trusted him very much, so he happily stepped forward and handed over the sword in his hand.

"What are they doing?"

"Senior Uncle Li Ling, you actually gave the sword to Senior Uncle Daokong?"

With that, when Daokong slowly pulled out Long Yuan, a domineering force overflowed from the sword, Daokong's expression changed, and he slowly looked at the sword body, and suddenly saw two small seals engraved on the sword body 'Long Yuan'.

Daokong's eyes widened, and he looked at Li Ling incredulously, Long Yuan is one of the ancient swords, and it is a sword reasonably created by the cadre and Ou Yezi.

Daokong wondered where Li Ling had gotten such a sword!

"Senior Brother Li Ling, it's really heavenly luck, this is a peerless sword, it's very unusual, I've returned it to you." Daokong reluctantly closed the Longyuan Sword slowly and returned it to Li Ling.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I admit defeat here, and I am convinced of defeat." Daokong bowed to the referee's seat, then to the audience, and then to Li Ling, and then stepped down.

"Daokong ......" Li Ling shouted, but the other party had already walked away.

At this time, even Dao Qian, who was originally the champion, was shocked, and he was even more puzzled in his heart, what kind of sword was the fallen in Li Ling's hand, and what was that empty After looking at the sword, he resolutely admitted defeat and withdrew.

"This ...... Haven't you fought yet? I'll throw in the towel. "The audience was a little baffled.

"Hey, Uncle Li Ling's sword is too sharp, what can you do if you don't admit defeat?"

"However, what kind of sword is Li Ling holding in his hand? I'm curious. ”

Although everyone in the audience was puzzled, Li Ling did not mean to announce the origin of this sword.

"Originally, I felt that this game would take a day, but it seems that with Senior Brother Li Ling, this game can be over as long as it is in the morning, and the next game will be the most exciting moment, Li Ling will challenge the champion Daoqian." Presiding over the passionate Tao.

"Dao Qian is the only one in the Dao generation who can comprehend the imperial sword, I heard that learning the imperial sword is equivalent to learning the primary immortal arts."

"Well, the art of the sword, not diligence, you need a certain spiritual root and understanding, you can't have a spiritual root without understanding, you can't have a spiritual root, you can't have a spiritual root, so, the two are indispensable, the Taoist character is not as good as the spiritual character generation, and there is a person who can resist the sword, so Daoqian's status in the Taoist character generation is extremely high."

"I'm afraid that the battle between Li Ling and Daoqian will be a vicious battle."

Li Ling looked at Dao Qian on the throne of the champion, and said with a slight smile: "Senior Brother Dao Lu, it is my honor for the junior brother to be able to challenge Senior Brother Dao Qian. “

Dao Qian stroked his beard and sighed, sat on the seat of the champion and said with a slight smile: "Senior brother is polite, we are all brothers in the same sect, everyone is equal, it is also my honor to be able to have a long time with Senior Brother Li Ling today." ”

"Senior Brother Li Ling, just now I saw that you won two games in a row, all by virtue of the sword in your hand, what is the sword in your hand, it is so powerful, as a senior brother, I am also very curious." Dao Qian looked at the sword in Li Ling's hand with a hint of greed.

Li Ling smiled lightly and said, "It's just a broken sword, Senior Brother Daoqian doesn't have to worry about it." ”

"Well, whether the sword is broken or not, you will know after a try." As soon as Dao Qian slapped the main chair, the one he was carrying behind his back was unsheathed and let out a dragon roar, which was the Zixia Sword, one of the Taixuguan swords.

I saw that the light flashed in the air, and this sword turned into a ray of light and rushed towards Li Ling, not mobilizing with true qi at all, but completely using swordsmanship.

Li Ling was taken aback, he had once learned Linghui's swordsmanship, and he knew the power of the swordsmanship.

Li Ling sideways dodged the Zixia Sword that attacked head-on, but he knew that the road was not over, and after turning around, the Zixia Sword attacked again, and in an instant, he saw that on the ring field, the Zixia Sword chased Li Ling all over the field.

"The sword technique is really powerful."

Everyone pinched a cold sweat for Li Ling in their hearts.

Li Ling secretly gritted his teeth, knowing that if he went down like this, he would not be able to get close to Dao Qian's ten meters at all, let alone defeat the other party, to defeat Dao Qian, he must first defeat this Zixia Sword.

"Gather the gods, the gods of a thousand jun." Li Ling pointed at the Zixia Sword that was rushing towards him and quickly pointed out, and an invisible spirit sword rushed towards the Zixia Sword.

But Dao Qian just sneered, and with a movement of his fingers, the Zixia Sword was instantly divided into two, two into four, and four into eight, and on the ring, nine hundred and eighty-one Zixia Swords were instantly divided, and the Zixia Sword was floating in the air all over the sky.

"This ......," Li Lington felt a lot of pressure.

There was a cheer from the audience.

"This is the advancement of the imperial sword technique, I didn't expect that Senior Brother Daoqian would enter the realm so quickly, and he would be able to turn the sword into eighty-one."

"Now, Li Ling is in danger."

Li Ling sat down cross-legged, and after concentrating, he forgot his mind, which was the highest realm of the human realm god level.

God is from the knowledge, forgetting and not knowing, the six senses are forgotten, and only God can be there.

In an instant, a gust of wind blew around Li Ling's body, and countless winds, sand, and rocks swirled around Li Ling, forming a huge protective cover.

This is the spiritual protective shield after forgetting the gods.

"This kid, this is the moment to understand." Lingji smiled excitedly.

Even Qingyi, who had been sitting indifferent on the side, threw a glance of approval at Li Ling.

"Stinky boy, what kind of mystery are you doing, see if I have ten thousand arrows through your heart." Dao Qian's hands quickly manipulated eighty-one Zixia swords and swooped down towards Li Ling, like a rain of swords.

Just listen to dingding......

The Zixia Sword was all bounced away by the flying sand and stones around Li Ling's body, and Daoqian's swordsmanship could not break through Li Ling's defense at all.

Li Ling opened his eyes, his eyes were full of spiritual energy, he pulled out the sword of Longyuan in his hand, and there was another sound of dragon groaning, and a Xuanguang sword qi rushed to the sky between heaven and earth, and the Zixia sword was instantly broken into two, fell to the ground, and turned into dust.

"My Zixia Sword." Dao Qian got up from the main seat angrily, let out a roar, gathered the internal strength of his whole body, and punched Li Ling's protective shield.

"Wow......" Daoqian spurted out a mouthful of blood, and was shocked by the force of the protective shield, and the bullet flew out of the air, fainting to the ground.

There was a sudden look of surprise in the audience.

"Good...... Strong. ”

No one reacted to what was going on? Even the host was stunned in the background.

Li Ling slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, his mental power was restrained, and the flying sand and stones around him fell to the ground, drawing a Tai Chi shape with Li Ling as the center.

"Stinky boy." Lingji couldn't help but smile happily.

"The jade void is really powerful. It is worthy of being the originator of the world's astonishing learning. Lingxiao sighed.

The host watched the dust fall from the ring, and then he reacted, and immediately came to Li Ling's side, raised Li Ling's hand and said, "The first place in this year's Dao character generation is...... Li Ling. ”

There were cheers from the audience.