119 Shi Meng

"Hohhot"

Cheng Guang was not in a hurry to leave. He circled around Ling Yun with a white sword light. It was so fast that people couldn't see his movements clearly.

There was only one shadow left in the ring. If you don't have enough achievements, you simply don't see his real actions.

"Strong!"

Suddenly, a white light flashed, and a sword light suddenly appeared beside Ling Yun, heading straight for Ling Yun Temple.

"It's hard to shoot. This is the opposite of the key point. Is it a match or a killing?"

Ling Yuntou turned around and coldly watched the sword shadow coming from his side.

Before the words fell, I saw the sword of the Lingyun Swallowing Heavenly King sweeping out.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two sharp swords collide and there is a scream!

Where the swords meet, fire is everywhere and the void is shattered.

"Haha, I really blocked the sword. I've got some tricks!"

Seeing that his sword was blocked by the other party, Cheng Guang didn't look too shocked, as if he was expecting the other party to have such strength.

"Hey!"

A sword jerked back, then rushed out, aiming at Ling Yun's chest.

Look, the Sword of the Heavenly King is also bursting out.

"No!"

"He's faster than this king!"

Looking at Ling Yun's sword, Cheng Guang's pupils narrowed, and his face changed drastically.

Before his sword pierced his opponent's body, his sword would pass through his body, which was his first reaction.

"Poof!"

Take the sword back. Cheng Guang flipped back. In the blink of an eye, he retreated ten meters from Ling Yun's side. "Hmph, I do have some skills. Looks like I have to show what I'm really capable of!"

Cheng Guangmian held a white peace long sword, looked at Ling Yun dignifiedly, and said in a low voice.

"It was a long time ago!"

Ling Yun held a sword in one hand and a sword in the other, and his expression was calm.

"I didn't expect that this kid could make Cheng Guang serious!"

"Looks like we look down on this boy!"

"Cheng Guang is the Eight Turning Spirit King. Even if he hadn't done it seriously before, he was stronger than the Spirit King of the Seven Turning Peaks. This child can drive Cheng Guang back. Looks like he's got what he does!"

Of the nearly 100,000 viewers, not everyone is a fool. At the moment, we can see that Lingyun has real capabilities.

"More fun. I don't know if this kid will be able to hold up to this challenge!"

"Haha, I thought this kid was lucky. Now it seems that he has real power!"

At present, many people no longer despise Lingyun, and now they are more looking forward to competition in the arena.

On the third pillar, Dugu Ling saw a scene in the ring and sneered disdainfully.

"Just some power. What's the big deal!"

"At the end of the day, this kid will lose, he will lose miserably!"

Dugu Ling's face was peaceful and cold, and he didn't want to sneer.

In his opinion, even if Ling Yun could hold on to this round, it would be useless. As long as he moves, the opponent will lose, and it will be very painful.

"Kid, look at this sword!"

Cheng Guang waved the white peace sword in his hand. When he drank it coldly, it came out.

A white and peaceful sword shadow instantly covered the ring. To the naked eye is dazzling. It's hard to tell the real from the fake.

"Sabre-rattling - 100% instantaneous!"

Ling Yun's face was calm and calm, dancing as he swallowed the Heavenly King's sword.

A hundred swords in a second!

Hundreds of black peace swords covered white peace swords at once!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

In the ring, the sword light and sword shadow, the fire is shining, and the thunder is repeated~

"It's incredible that this kid can play up and down with Cheng Guang!"

"yes, I've had dozens of rounds, but I haven't lost yet. This kid's strength is so elusive!"

In the audience, everyone looked at the sword on the stage and couldn't help but exclaim.

How could they not have imagined that Ling Yun would have such amazing strength?

"Damn, how can this kid be so strong?"

"After more than 100 rounds of fighting, my king has no advantage at all!"

"If we continue to fight like this, sooner or later my king will fall!"

Cheng Guang now looks more and more dignified. He has already fought more than 100 rounds. He doesn't even have the upper hand. He was holding back more and more.

"It can't go on like this!"

Cheng Guang's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he drank coldly.

A dazzling white light suddenly appeared, flashed, and the entire arena was suddenly enveloped in dazzling white light.

"Light Power Attribute!"

Ling Yun closed his eyes, and he could still feel the dazzling light.

"It looks like Lingyun is about to play the last card. Ling Yun closed his eyes, holding a sharp sword in his hand, not nervous at all. "Strong!"

The white light flickered, covering the entire arena in an instant. Everyone closed their eyes and couldn't see what was happening in the arena for a while.

"It's so dazzling. I can't see anything!"

"It's so dazzling. I can't even open my eyes!"

"Close your eyes, how can I fight!"

"Worthy of a light warrior. That's a great move!"

"I couldn't open my eyes. How can I open them? Close my eyes?"

"Even if that kid is finished, it is impossible to become Cheng Guang's opponent with his eyes closed. ”

In the audience, everyone closed their eyes, clasped their hands in front of them, and shouted loudly.

"Hahaha, kid, I'm a light warrior. Even in this bright light, I could see the target clearly. Next, you're going to roll down from the first place to me!"

Cheng Guang, whose face was full of white light, smiled as if he had won the challenge.

"Step down!"

Cheng Guang drank coldly and kicked his foot to the ground. The white light moves with Cheng Guang and reaches Lingyun directly.

Ling Yun closed his eyes tightly and held a sharp sword. There was no sign of nervousness on his face, as if everything was under control.

"Hahaha, we're stepping down. It's ridiculous to pretend to be calm!"

In the dazzling white light, Cheng Guang could still see Ling Yun's expression. He noticed that the other party was calm, and couldn't help but shake his head and sneer.

The sword in his hand was merciless, piercing Ling Yun.

"Strong!"

Just as the sword was about to slash at Ling Yun's body, Ling Yun suddenly raised the sword that swallowed the Heavenly King.

A sword wind blows!

"Whew, whew~"

The wind is howling, the sword is soaring!

A shocking sword aura instantly swept through the entire arena!

"Sabre-rattling - 100% instantaneous!"

A hundred swords in a second, a thousand swords in an instant!

"What?"

"How is that possible?"

Watching the thousands of sword lights swaying, Cheng Guang came to cover himself. His face changed peacefully, and he didn't dare to interject.

Shocked, Cheng Guang hurriedly waved his sword to resist.

"Bang bang!"

A shrill roar echoed through the arena!

Then there was another sound of metal shattering!

"Listen to the news, I'm afraid the battle is over!"

"It's necessary. I'm afraid the sword in the child's hand is broken!"

"Hahaha, this first place really won't last long!"

"I want to say, with his strength, is to insist on the limit of the challenge!"

"However, it was surprising that he was able to persevere with a challenge. This time, he was able to hold out for so long, and Chengguang exerted his light attribute and spiritual power. It's amazing!"

"But his grades are limited after all, and it's normal for him to fail!"

In the audience, many people closed their eyes and talked one by one.

"Blow"

Just as everyone was talking about it, the dazzling white light suddenly disappeared.

The white light is gone, and the sight is completely back to normal.

Everyone opened their eyes and hurried to look at the arena. Although they knew that Ling Yun had lost, they still wanted to see it with their own eyes.

Just when everyone's eyes were on the ring, all the faces showed the same expressions, shocked.

They couldn't believe their eyes. The scene on stage was very different from what they expected. "How is that possible?"

"Am I dazzled?"

"What just happened?"

The audience looked at the two people in the arena in amazement.

I saw Ling Yun in the ring holding a long sword and standing there quietly as if nothing had happened.

But when people looked at Cheng Guang opposite, they realized that nothing had happened just now.

Cheng Guang's armor and metal were shattered. His gorgeous clothes were in tatters. His whole body was stained red with blood.

Even the sword in his hand was split into several pieces and scattered on the ground, looking extremely embarrassed.

"I-I failed?"

"Cough, cough, cough"

Cheng Guang's face was pale at the moment. He vomited blood and did not dare to open the way.

The sword light of thousands of troops flashed and flashed, and Cheng Guang felt that countless sword shadows overwhelmed him. No matter how much he resisted, he couldn't resist the impenetrable sword blow.

One second, a hundred swords, a thousand swords, in that moment, he was full of Lingyun's thousand moves.

Fortunately, Ling Yun didn't move his heart. Each sword will only slightly scratch the opponent's skin, not key areas. Otherwise, he would have become a dead man at the moment.

"You won. I lost. I'm sure!"

Cheng Guang put down his contempt for Ling Yun, looked at Ling Yun with a look of conviction, and said softly.

This time, he was persuaded to lose.

Ling Yun received the sword of the Heavenly King. He didn't say anything. Turning, he stepped on the white clouds and disappeared into the ring like the wind.

The next moment, it was back on the first stone pillar.

"Cough"

Cheng Guangqiang slowly stood up and walked out of the ring with pain all over his body.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was shocked.

They didn't expect Cheng Guang, who was supposed to win, to be so embarrassed.

If it weren't for Ling Yun's kindness, Cheng Guang would be different now.

"How could this kid be so amazing?"

On the stone pillar, many people's eyes were staring at Ling Yun, their faces were shocked, and they began to speak in a low voice.

Obviously, they didn't expect Ling Yun to have such a powerful force, which was beyond their expectations.

"Well, the game is going on, who else is going to challenge!"

Elder Qishan looked at the people on the stone pillar and said loudly.

Everyone was silent for a while, looking at each other. They all seem to be waiting for an opportunity. Few people are willing to start the challenge so quickly, which is undoubtedly a waste of physical strength.

"I, Shi Meng is ranked 15th, and challenging Ling Yun is ranked first!"

At this time, the young man in brown peace clothes on the No. 15 stone pillar suddenly stood up, looked at Ling Yun on the No. 1 stone pillar, and shouted coldly.

"Stone Gate?"

"This guy seems to be a little disciple of the Hidden Shi family!"

"Yes, Shi Feng, the 50th person in the past, is a member of the Shi family. Shi Feng challenges Ling Yun. Unexpectedly, the Shi family's Shimen also had to challenge Ling Yun. It seems that he wants to save face for his family!"

"Haha, that's interesting. Shi Meng is the king of the Nine Spirits. His strength is far stronger than Shi Feng and Cheng Guang!"

"King Jiuzhuang Ling, I've seen some. I don't know if that kid will hold on!"

"I think this kid's first place will be taken away by this stone gate. Nine Transformation Spirit King, that power can't be overcome!"

"Yes, it's amazing how this kid can keep up with the present. He deserves to be beaten to the ground!" In the audience, people's eyes fell on the young man in brown peace clothes on Pillar 15, and they talked one after another. "War!"

Ling Yun was expressionless, and his tone was flat.

"Good!"

"War!"

Seeing Ling Yun's battle, Shi Meng grinned and kicked it. The whole person came out. His feet landed heavily on the arena. The ground trembled slightly.

"This Shi Meng's aura is really powerful. The moment I landed, I thought there was an earthquake!"

"Yes, worthy of being the king of the Nine Turns of God. This power is no joke. This time, that kid might be knocked down!"

"It's necessary. The king of Jiuzhailing can't defeat him, haha!"

Among the audience, the eyes of countless viewers were focused on Shi Meng.

"Kid, you've seen this fight before. You can hold on until now. It's just the power of the black sword in your hand, right?"

Shi Meng held a black and peaceful Xuan Hammer and looked at Ling Yun with disdain. He said coldly.

Hearing this, Ling Yun just smiled faintly, there was nothing to say, it seemed that many people thought so, but Ling Yun didn't need to explain them one by one.

"Hahaha, my king told me, I didn't say anything?"

"It seems that if this is true, with the power of the sword, then it is not a real skill!"

Seeing that Ling Yun didn't say a word, Shimen smiled proudly, as if confirming his conjecture: the other party relied on the power of a sharp sword, and the power of the sword was not strong.

"I see. This boy can hold out for so long. He relied on a good sword!"

"I'm telling you, the sword in that boy's hand is unusual. Now it looks like I've found it!"

"That sword is at least Wang Jie's best sword. Its breath is close to its master's sword!"

"Yes, such a good sword, no wonder this kid can defeat Shi Feng and Cheng Guang!"

"Looks like this kid is here with this good sword!"

"Haha, I'll tell you how good that kid is. It turns out that he has come to the present with such a good sword!"

"But I'm curious how he can use his achievements to control such a good sword!"

"With such a good sword, won't he be exhausted?"

In the audience, when they heard Shi Meng's words, their eyes fell on Ling Yun's Black Peace Monster Sword, and they began to talk about it.

"Let's do it. There is no such nonsense!"

Ling Yun held a sword in one hand and a sword in the other, and his expression was calm.

"Haha, can a sword make you so confident? It's ridiculous!"

"Next, I will show you the power of the Nine Transformation Spirit King!"

Shi Meng looked at Ling Yun coldly and proudly, and said with a smile.

"Hohhot"

Shi Meng swung his hammer, said no more, and rushed towards Ling Yun angrily.

Seeing the other party wielding a heavy hammer, Ling Yun's long sword also rose from the ground.

"Eat the King's Hammer!"

Shi Meng drank coldly, and the black hammer came over with a mountain-like suffocation.

Ling Yun felt the oppressive aura, and did not show any nervousness and confusion, and walked up with a long sword in his hand. "Bang!"

The sword and the hammer collided and caught fire.

Shi Meng's face changed a little for the first time, and the hammer blocked him.

"How can you stop the king's hammer?"

"It seems that the sword in your hand is really not an ordinary sword!"

Shi Meng blamed all this on the other party's Black Peace Long Sword. If it weren't for its incredible strength, how could Ling Yun be able to hold off his heavy hammer.

"What nonsense!"

Ling Yun shook his head and sneered. Shimen's nonsense is not much.

"Hmph, be complacent, look at the hammer!"

Shi Meng snorted coldly in disdain, his face was cold, and he smashed it out with a hammer.

Looking at the other party's hammer, Ling Yun did not dodge. He brandished the Sword of the Heaven Swallowing King and went up again.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The sharp sword and the hammer of the black peace clashed against each other, and a roar accompanied the flames.

In the ring, the figures of the two are constantly intertwined, and the battle is extremely fierce.

In the audience, when people saw the fierce battle between Ling Yun and Shimen, they couldn't help but exclaim.

"This kid can still hold on under the attack of the Nine Turning Spirit King. It seems that the black sword in his hand is not so powerful!"

"Yes, it's a pity that such a good sword fell into the hands of this kid!"

"But although the black sword is very unusual, Shimen is the king of Jiuzhailing after all. It's no problem to defeat that kid with his powers. ”

"Yes, the power of the Nine Transformations Spirit King, it's no joke!"

"Besides, the hammer in Shi Meng's hand is more powerful than the hammer of the king level. It can't be worse than that boy's sword!"

"That's all. I think that boy will be defeated soon!"

In the audience, people sneered and said that not many people were optimistic about Ling Yun.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

In the ring, the two figures flashed back and forth, the sword and the heavy hammer kept colliding, the fire was full of fire, and the roar continued!

After a while, the two fought hundreds of rounds.

"Raised by a son of a bitch, how can this kid compete with this king?"

"I'm kidding. I am the King of Jiuzhuang Ridge. What kind of man is he? He deserves me!"

Shi Meng's face was gloomy and ugly at the moment. In more than 100 rounds, he did not have the slightest advantage, and the more he fought, the more he suffocated, which made him very angry.

"Dancing with Rocks!"

With a roar of boulder, an astonishing force burst out, and the aura of the Nine Transformation Spirit King came out like the wind, covering the entire ring in an instant.

"It looks like Shi Meng is really going to move!"

"It's amazing how much kid this kid can pull out Stone's strength!"

"Yes, I thought Shi Meng could easily defeat that child, but I didn't expect to use all my strength!"

"But when he goes down like this, there's no doubt he's going to be defeated. The strength of the Nine Transformations Spirit King is no joke!"

In the audience, people looked at Shi Meng who was furious on the stage. They couldn't help but shout and talk.

"Haha, force my Shi family Xiaomeng to make good use of it. You won't lose, kid!"

"It's his honor to lose to my brother Shi Jiameng!"

In the audience, the people of the Shi family saw the angry Shi Meng. They couldn't help but sympathize with Ling Yun. Ling Yun seemed to have been defeated by Shi Meng.

"Go all out, come on!"

Looking at the majestic stone gate, Ling Yun was holding a long sword, majestic.

There was no sign of nervousness on that handsome face, as if all this was not enough to panic him.

"Hmph, the next hammer will get you out of the ring!"

Shi Meng snorted disdainfully, his dark eyes flickering in a cold light. Then, he swung the Black Peace Black Hammer in his hand and rushed towards Ling Yun. "Oops!"

Shi Meng held a heavy hammer in his hand and came to Lingyun with a powerful spiritual power.

"Drink!"

Shi Meng drank coldly, wielded a heavy hammer and suddenly came behind Ling Yun.

An amazing hammer smashed down, and the hammer seemed to be able to explode into the sky.

"Sabre-rattling - 100% instantaneous!"

Seeing that the stone was suddenly smashed by a hammer, Ling Yun's eyes turned black in the blink of an eye, and the black sword in his hand flashed out.

A hundred swords in a second!

Blink a thousand swords!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

In the ring, thousands of troops and horses, blazing with fire, roaring endlessly.

"It's too fast. How can this kid swing his sword so quickly!"

Looking at the dazzling sword shadow, Shi Meng's face changed peacefully, and his heart was shocked.

With that roar, he felt the Black Peace Hammer in his hand withstand thousands of sword blows, numbing his arm.

"It's too fast. How did this kid do that?"

"In that moment, it was as if I saw thousands of swords flashing. That kid wouldn't swing a thousand swords at that moment, would he?"

"No, it's too fast!"

In the audience, when they saw the shadow of the black sword in the ring, they couldn't help but exclaim.

They had seen a master of swordsmanship, but they had never seen anyone use swordsmanship to such an astonishing degree.

Even if your swordsmanship is higher, how can you resist when your opponent chops down hundreds of swords in the blink of an eye.

"Bang!"

There was a low muffled sound in the ring, and I saw the black peace black hammer in Shi Meng's hand explode.

"No!"

"It can't be!"

"My King Black Peace and Black Peace Hammer!"

"It's not true!"

Looking at the broken black hammer in his hand, Shi Meng's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe all this.

His sharp weapon was actually cut by the other party with a sword.

"How so?"

"Is that boy's sword so powerful?"

"Shi Meng's hammer is a king-level weapon. will be cut by the opponent's sword!"

Shi Hao on the No. 11 stone pillar saw that the disciples of the same race in the ring were smashed by Ling Yun. He couldn't help but whisper in surprise.

Among the young disciples of the Shi family, apart from themselves, Shimen was the strongest.

Ling Yun was able to force the second young man of the Shi family to such a point, which naturally made his young master of the Shi family unable to sit still.

"If you can defeat Shi Meng, I will knock you down from the beginning!"

Shi Hao, the young master of the Shi family, squinted coldly at Ling Yun in the ring.

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Shi Meng was still shocked and never came back to his senses.

He couldn't believe his eyes. His Black Peace and Black Peace Hammer were destroyed, which made it difficult for him to accept.

"What's wrong?"

"Is it necessary to be so shocked?"

Looking at the other party's stunned look, Ling Yun smiled and said in a low voice.

"Hateful!"

"It's not the only weapon!"

Shi Meng's gloomy face glared at Ling Yun and said coldly.

At the end of his speech, Shimon pulled out a white peace hammer, which was just as suffocating as the black peace hammer before it.

"This time, I don't have any more hands!"