The championship competition finally kicked off in anticipation, and the top 10 players once again gathered at the Dragon Hoard Proving Ground.

This competition was still presided over by Binglan, and the special thing was that he didn't ask too much this time, and directly asked Mo Qian to organize a draw to decide their respective opponents.

After everyone drew lots, Mo Qian asked everyone to open the cards in their hands to check, and the corresponding name on the lottery cards in their hands was the chosen opponent.

Zhou Ling opened his lottery card, and when he saw the name, he couldn't help but turn his eyes to a young man dressed in white, only to see him holding a strange sharp gun, standing on the side of the ring with his hands in his hands, and smiling and responding after feeling Zhou Ling's gaze.

Zhou Ling also nodded to him, and in the faint smile of the man in white, he felt a cold killing intent, and the sharp spear seemed extremely unusual.

Zhou Ling felt the unfathomable hidden strength of the other party, and he knew that this would be a tough battle!

Needless to say, Zhou Ling's opponent was Ye Chaoqun, who was also a five-star warrior with him! A cultivation prodigy who was regarded as a legend by many martial cultivators in the Great Liang Dynasty, he became a warrior at the age of seven, and he was already a five-star warrior at the age of fifteen, and a dragon sword and spear had helped him win countless battles with his peers.

He has his own pride and conceit! Just like his dragon knife and spear are always pointing to the sky!

Turning his gaze to the other side, he saw that Shi Yao's opponent was also a four-star warrior of the same level as him, wielding a refined iron fan that could be transformed into a sharp weapon at any time, frustrating the enemy by surprise.

Zhou Ling was not worried about Shi Yao, after seeing her Ruyi sword trick before, he believed that even if this iron fan boy was a magic hand, he might not be able to win or lose against Shi Yao.

"Title match 1, begin!"

As Tutor Binglan's high-pitched voice sounded, the atmosphere on the field suddenly began to become solemn.

Zhou Ling and Ye Chaoqun jumped up and landed on the ring almost at the same time, only to see that Ye Chaoqun was really like a handsome son, a dragon knife and gun always felt a little awkward in his hand, but his whole body was full of inviolable arrogance.

"Zhou Ling of the Zhou family, it really deserves its reputation! Please give me advice today!" Ye Chaoqun said with his gun raised.

"Brother Ye is the young hero, and I don't know how many young people in the Great Liang Dynasty have targeted you!" Zhou Ling also replied.

"Haha, do you believe the rumors, Brother Zhou, let's have a good fight!" Ye Chaoqun said.

"Come on, then!"

Zhou Ling didn't say much, and struck towards Ye Chaoqun with a single move, he wanted to test the other party's true level first.

As the saying goes, knowing each other and knowing oneself is invincible. is also a five-star samurai, only by knowing the opponent's base, can he attack him unprepared, especially if someone with similar strength makes a move, often the victory or defeat is in an instant.

Ye Chaoqun saw Zhou Ling's direct punch coming, took the dragon knife and spear behind him, and the white light shone with one palm, and the staggered palm wind of the Force took advantage of the situation to meet Zhou Ling's critical attack.

The fists and palms are overlapped, the white and purple are shining, no one on either side is behind, and the people in the audience look more like the two of them are fighting, where is the competition!

"When you meet a master, you have the same idea!"

Zhou Ling couldn't help but sigh, this Ye Chaoqun was really a smart person, and he didn't know Zhou Ling's true strength before he tried it, and even put the dragon knife and gun aside.

Zhou Ling unfolded his maze and gradually approached Ye Chaoqun, only to see that the figures were scattered, and his body was strange, Ye Chaoqun only saw one afterimage after another, and he couldn't tell which was Zhou Ling's real body, so he had to regress and constantly change his palm prints.

Zhou Ling was constantly increasing his attacks, and the strength he showed surprised Ye Chaoqun as well.

"This Zhou Ling, he is really a person who dares to call out with the Martial King, and his strength is extraordinary!"

Ye Chaoqun completely underestimated Zhou Ling's strength, under Zhou Ling's unpredictable maze and stormy melee attacks, he was almost constantly retreating, wanting to wait for an opportunity to catch Zhou Ling off guard.

Zhou Ling seemed to know what Ye Chaoqun was thinking, knew that Ye Chaoqun's speed was a disadvantage, and with his soul power, he cooperated with the Lost Trace Step like a divine help, and when the afterimage changed, he saw the opportunity to unceremoniously imprint his fists firmly on Ye Chaoqun's back.

Ye Chaoqun hurriedly withdrew to stabilize his body after being hit on his back, but fortunately, both sides were testing Zhou Ling's move and did not use all his strength, so it did not affect his combat power. But the shock that brought Ye Chaoqun was incomparable, Zhou Ling's strange pace and perverted movement speed made him feel like he couldn't escape.

"This Zhou Ling is really a hard stubble, but don't try to win me from my gun!" Ye Chaoqun muttered to himself.

"Zheng!"

The dragon knife fell into Ye Chaoqun's hands again, and the sharp and barbed blade shimmered silver in the sunlight.

"You can let me use the dragon knife and gun, Zhou Ling, you are lucky enough!" Ye Chaoqun said proudly.

"Yes, then please advise!" Zhou Ling snorted coldly in the face of Ye Chaoqun's provocation.

After saying that, Ye Chaoqun slowly jumped up with his gun, holding the gun with both hands and drawing out the Force Gun Flowers, the brilliant gun flowers intertwined and overlapped into a Force Practice, and under his control, he inhaled the dragon knife and gun, and in an instant, the sound of the dragon's roar sounded, and the dragon knife and gun actually meandered and leaped like a swimming dragon, piercing Zhou Ling with white aura.

"Dragongunner!"

Zhou Ling knew that his opponent was strong, and his palm stroked the Chixiao sword blade, and the body of the Chixiao sword instantly became translucent red, and the purple force on it flowed and lingered, like fire and smoke.

Under the control of the soul power, Zhou Ling's purple force and red flames were entangled on the Chixiao Sword into countless tiny fire dragons, and as he slashed forward in the air, eight fire dragons erupted, converging into a dazzling fire dragon roaring towards Ye Chaoqun's dragon lance.

"You've got a dragon spearman, so try my blazing flame!"

"Boom!"

Only a rumbling sound was heard, and the dragon spear and the fire dragon collided straight together, the white, purple and red three kinds of smoke and dust danced wildly, and Zhou Ling had long been unable to see Ye Chaoqun's figure clearly in the thick smoke, but he saw the white silver light passing in front of him, and the dragon spear disappeared with a low groan.

Vaguely, Zhou Ling seemed to see a figure galloping towards him like lightning, and the energy fluctuations clearly entered Zhou Ling's brain.

"Sure enough, if there is this trick, then I will fish in troubled waters!"

Zhou Ling clasped his fists in front of his chest, and the vigorous force ignited from the heart of his fists like flames.

"Chase Ming Fist!"

Zhou Ling snorted lightly, and two huge fist prints blasted into the smoke and dust.

"Poof!"

Ye Chaoqun, who was hidden in the smoke, had not yet reacted, Zhou Ling's fierce fist was directly imprinted on his chest, he only felt a feeling of stuffiness in his heart, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth.

The smoke faded away, and the scene in the ring was revealed. Ye Chaoqun stood with a gun in one hand, and he could see a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were calmly staring at Zhou Ling.

But there was an imperceptible surprise in his calm eyes! The pride of the young genius made him unable to accept this reality!

"You're strong!"

Ye Chaoqun's cold voice came from the breeze, and his face was slightly pale.

Zhou Ling was noncommittal, and he could not tolerate his soft-heartedness when facing the enemy in life and death. If it were someone else, and he didn't have the keen soul power to find out that Ye Chaoqun was secretly attacking, his current fate is probably not comfortable.

"But it's too early for me to throw in the towel!"

Ye Chaoqun said that the dragon knife and spear emitted a silver-white glow again, and the head of the spear gave birth to a sharp blade, Ye Chaoqun instilled the force of his whole body into it, and the dragon knife and spear made a "woo" tremor sound.

"Dragon Knife Hand!"

This time, Ye Chaoqun did not use fancy martial arts this time, but directly stabbed with a spear, drawing an arc in the air, and the terrifying Force coercion covered Zhou Ling's location.

Seeing this, Zhou Ling's Chixiao Giant Sword also took the initiative to fight! He had fought to the death against countless fierce demonic beasts in the Demon Beast Mountain Range, so he had never been afraid of anyone in the white-bladed battle.

"Bell!"

The Chixiao Sword was so heavy and unusually heavy that it was difficult for ordinary people to even pick it up, but in Zhou Ling's hands, it became light and agile, coupled with the unpredictable Lost Trace Step and keen and accurate soul perception, Ye Chaoqun could barely get close, and the domineering Chixiao Sword suppressed him so much that he could only defend and not attack.

"Zhou Ling, you forced me!"

Ye Chaoqun made a big decision, his heart was ruthless, the blade of the dragon knife slashed into the palm of his hand, let the blood flow but was unmoved, suddenly raised his hand and dripped the blood on the dragon knife and spear, and the silver body of the spear immediately turned dark black.

Ye Chaoqun's hair was blown unkempt, his bloodstained hands were holding the dragon sword and spear high, and there were words in his mouth, suddenly thunder flashed in the air, clouds and thunder gathered, and he glared at Zhou Ling like a killing god.

"Dragon Sword Tribulation!