Chapter 67: One Punch Fight (Ask for Collection)

Listening, the Qingxuantang disciple looked stunned.

Yes, if you want to know if Ling Xiao can succeed in provoking, you have to wait patiently.

At this point, under the tenth ring.

A few rich children surrounded a few elite disciples.

"Hey, didn't you see it just now, Ling Xiao maliciously hurt people, why don't you care?"

A rich kid's face was swollen like a monkey's buttocks, and he yelled at several elite disciples.

"Huh?"

Several elite disciples raised their eyebrows slightly, with disapproving expressions.

"I'm sorry, but we're only responsible for the order of the ring fight, regardless of off-court disputes. Besides, the Sword Sect has clear regulations that the competition between disciples will be handled by themselves!"

An elite disciple said with an expressionless face.

Just when the words fell.

A few angry rich children were speechless and could only stare dryly.

In fact, they are well aware of the rules of the Sword Sect, and they do not teach martial arts among their disciples.

But they couldn't bear this evil breath in their hearts, and they couldn't be slapped by Ling Xiao in vain, so they came to find a few elite disciples to theorize.

But I didn't expect that there was a hint of ridicule in the words of the elite disciple, obviously saying that he and the others were not strong.

I don't have any strength and I'm looking for trouble, I gave it to someone else for nothing, and I still want to theorize?

What kind of bullshit logic is this?

However, Bai Die felt that these elite disciples were simply unreasonable.

It doesn't matter what, but the words are so ugly, it seems that he is humiliated by himself.

She was completely furious, like a mad lioness, her mouth opened wide, and she roared angrily at several elite disciples.

"I'm going to find the boss and sue you, your behavior is obviously favoring Ling Xiao...!"

"White Butterfly, please pay attention to your words, if you roar and disturb the dojo again, I can only fulfill my duty and expel you from the dojo!"

An elite disciple said with a serious face.

Listen, Bai Die and a few rich disciples were so angry that they were about to spurt blood, and they almost ran out.

But I think today, the atmosphere in the dojo is particularly strange.

In the past, almost all of these elite disciples had dealt with the children of rich families.

When encountering some important things, the elite disciples will unanimously protect the children of the rich family.

But today, why are these elite disciples so protective of Ling Xiao?

It seems that things related to Ling Xiao will become confusing.

At this point, in the tenth ring, it seemed that the battle was about to begin.

...

Qing Han's eyes were cold, like a cold frozen sky, looking towards Ling Xiao.

"Ling Xiao, you are finally here, when you joined the Sword Sect, you were extremely talented and became the object of admiration in the minds of countless people, but after the first quarterly assessment, everyone thought you were a waste material. ”

Opposite side.

Ling Xiao was unmoved, with a breezy expression.

Whether it's talent or the waste in other people's mouths, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with him.

Qing Han said, suddenly paused, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.

Immediately, she shook her head and said in a sonorous voice: "But I don't believe that a person who was once gifted could be reduced to waste?... Only you know about it!"

Just as the words fell, she raised her hand to Ling Xiao and laughed wildly: "But today, you stand in my ring, and I will defeat you, a once talented person, in front of everyone, and become my subordinate!"

For some reason, just as she finished speaking, she felt her blood swelling all over her body, full of great excitement and excitement.

Of course, the scene where Ling Xiao cleaned up Bai Die and the others just now was clearly seen by her.

But...

She is not like a despicable villain like White Butterfly who relies on tricks and calculations against others.

And she wanted to rely on her true strength to defeat Ling Xiao.

Win the ring and enter one of the top 10 spots in the Battle of Glory.

At this point, she was full of confidence.

Ling Xiao was indifferent, his face was still the same, and he didn't speak.

A breath passes.

Ling Xiao suddenly put the meniscus knife on the ring, squinted slightly towards Qing Han, moved his lips slightly, and said lightly: "Let's start! ”

Listening, Qing Han's face changed drastically, and it was extremely ugly.

She didn't expect Ling Xiao to be so indifferent to herself, and suddenly snorted angrily: "You... Hmph, I don't know whether I live or die, I am in the early stage of the Yang Dan Realm, and I dare to be so arrogant in front of me, see if I don't kick you off the stage!"

Ling Xiao looked indifferent and sneered: "Then it depends on who is kicked off the stage!"

"Cheap slave, look for death!"

Qing Hanyue's eyebrows locked, her anger was sudden, and she screamed.

Suddenly, the sword light continued like a shower of stars in the sky, with a cold wind, shrouded towards the sky.

Shadow Swordsmanship!

Xuanjie Zhongpin exercises.

It was she who exchanged the beast core in the Sword Pavilion after the actual combat trial.

It's just that she didn't expect it, she originally thought that this swordsmanship was not powerful.

But after she practiced diligently, she learned a lot.

The magic of application lies in one mind.

So far, when she is wielding the sword, she does whatever she wants, and her swordsmanship is like a shadow.

So she sparred with a few sisters, but she never thought that they would all become her subordinates.

And in the battle with Ouyang Ning'er just now, she only used thirty percent of her strength, which made Ouyang Ning'er unable to parry, and she was injured by herself.

In this way, she was even more confident, believing that Ling Xiao would definitely lose at her own hands.

Ling Xiao saw the cold light coming, his footsteps were misplaced, and he easily avoided it.

"Hehe, cheap slave, what are you retreating! Wasn't it arrogant just now?"

"Haha, I just used this kind of swordsmanship to defeat that girl. However, she is as delicate as fat, and I have left a few scars, and I believe that she will remember me for the rest of her life?"

"Ling Xiao, how is it?

"Are you angry? Want to fight back?"

"Haha... It's a pity! A cheap slave is a cheap slave!"

"Ling Xiao, this kind of swordsmanship is here to deal with you!"

"Look at the sword...!"

Qinghan's swordsmanship is like a shadow, endless.

The endless cold light sword shadow enveloped Ling Xiao's entire person.

"Hey!"

Ling Xiao sighed and said with some regret: "You rich children are all arrogant and talk too much nonsense!"

Just as the words fell, Ling Xiao took a step forward and punched out.

Deadly King Kong Fist!

This set of boxing techniques was derived from Ning Shuang'er's use of the Chixiao Nine Spirit Claws when he was fighting with Ning Shuang'er a year ago.

And in the reckless area, he used the Deadly Vajra Fist to fight with the ferocious beasts, constantly strengthening his comprehension.

At this time, I don't know how many times more powerful than the Chixiao Nine Spirit Claw.

A punch was blasted out, and the wind was like thunder.

In an instant, the ring was filled with a strong atmosphere of fighting.

Ling Xiao's fist was fierce, with a fierce aura.

Boom!

A punch was extremely accurate and slammed into the sword.

Click!

Before Qing Han could react, the long sword in his hand suddenly broke, and then a violent shock swept in.

In an instant, her five-finger tendons burst, her skin and flesh opened, blood splattered, and the half-cut sword in her hand could no longer be held, and she came out of her hand...

Boast!

Just as the broken sword fell in the ring, the smile on Qing Han's face froze.

At the same time, a fierce fist slammed into her abdomen.

Rumble!

"Gross... Gross...!"

Qing Han's face was distorted, he opened his mouth wide and vomited yellow water, he was in pain, he bowed his body and bent his knees.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, she knelt down in the ring, like dried shrimp fried in a frying pan, and soaked.

There was a puddle of sewage on the ground, and it seemed that she had even vomited bile.

Ling Xiao's punch completely made her lose her combat effectiveness.

"Ling... Night... You... For... What...!"

Qing Han pulled his throat and squeezed out a few words.

She couldn't figure it out, just now it was clear that she had the upper hand, and she was about to win.

But in the blink of an eye, the situation reversed...

Ling Xiao actually fought back for the first time, and he was defeated in an instant!

"Huh!"

Ling Xiao smiled faintly and said, "This is the strength of a cheap slave!"

After speaking, he raised his leg and kicked Qing Han off the ring with one kick.

He still had the strength to spare for the punch just now.

Otherwise, a single punch will blast Qinghan and turn her into a snowflake of flesh that flies in the sky.

However, this punch is enough for Qinghan to stand it.

Suddenly, Ling Xiao raised his eyes to look at the audience, and saw countless surprised eyes condensed on him.

He smiled indifferently, didn't care at all, and jumped straight out of the ring.