"It's too strong, it's also a young generation, how can Jian Wushuang be so strong." In the audience, many warriors watching the battle looked at each other.

Even though Sima Xiaoyao had already shown strength to surpass the top of the first ladder, he still did not pose much of a threat to Jian Wushuang.

It's even very likely that he couldn't force out the full strength of Jian Wushuang.

"Could it be that only Liu Mengru can make him go all out?"

Many geniuses secretly said in their hearts, and then they all set their eyes on Liu Mengru.

The most promising person to compete with Jian Wushuang in this Heavenly Sword Conference is Sima Xiaoyao, and the other is Liu Mengru, now that Sima Xiaoyao has been defeated, then only Liu Mengru remains.

Compared with Sima Xiaoyao, Liu Mengru is obviously more competitive, and the latter is second only to Jian Wushuang in the ranking on the wall of eternal history, because the two actually have the same results, they both passed the ninth level, but they just played in Jian Wushuang when they left their names, Liu Mengru can go hand in hand with Jian Wushuang in terms of qualifications, and he is also the only one in the younger generation who has done this.

Sima Xiaoyao was defeated, and his ranking on the ranking gold list immediately fell to fourth, and the top three were Jian Wushuang, Liu Mengru, and Ling Chen.

However, everyone only recognized the rankings of Jian Wushuang and Liu Mengru, as for Ling Chen, it was only because he had not encountered too powerful opponents that he was able to temporarily rank in the top three.

But even so, Ling Chen was among the top three after all, even if it was only temporary, in the Ling family's area, it still set off a huge storm.

"This kid, he won't really be able to make it to the top three, right?"

A smile appeared on Ling Lie's face and said.

"It's hard to say, but now this achievement is also very good, third, don't be too greedy."

Ling Zhen next to him smiled and groaned.

The entire Ling family was festive, but Ling Yuxuan's face was ugly.

"Don't worry, with Ling Yu's strength, he is not qualified to rank in the top three at all, he will be pulled down immediately."

Ling Feng grimaced and said in a deep voice.

"That's right. Second brother, you don't have to worry too much. Ling Hai secretly looked at Ling Yuxuan next to him.

However, Ling Yuxuan didn't speak, he just had a gloomy face, and didn't say a word, Ling Chen's soaring progress had already made him very faceless, not to mention, even if Ling Chen couldn't get into the top three, he had a great hope of entering the top five, this kind of achievement was undoubtedly much stronger than him, who didn't even enter the top ten.

With the end of the battle between Sima Xiaoyao and Jian Wushuang, it also marks the end of the fourth round.

Ling Chen ushered in his opponent in the fifth round, Murong Ziying.

Ling Chen looked at the beautiful woman on the other side of the ring, but he didn't dare to have any snubbing in his eyes, although Murong Ziying's ranking was not as good as his own, but it was estimated that in the eyes of many spectators, his strength was not as good as Murong Ziying.

The opponents that Murong Ziying lost to were Liu Mengru and Sima Xiaoyao, and among the opponents that Ling Chen defeated, none of them were stronger than Murong Ziying.

"You're in luck."

Murong Ziying was also a little unimpressed with Ling Chen's third place, because she also felt that Ling Chen's strength was not in this position at all.

"Luck is also part of strength."

Ling Chen did not deny it, this is a fact, his luck is indeed good, otherwise, if he meets Jian Wushuang in the first set, the schedule will be quite unfavorable.

"Your luck, it's time to end here."

A flash of essence suddenly flashed in Murong Ziying's beautiful eyes, and then she suddenly reached out with her palms, her hands were sealed, and a ball of true qi like water quickly condensed, turning into a water lotus flower in the ring, and with the slap of Murong Ziying's jade hand, the water lotus suddenly flew out, directly forcing Ling Chen.

Ling Chen's pupils shrank slightly, this was a trick that Murong Ziying and Liu Mengru had used in the battle before.

This water lotus is not an ordinary trick, it contains a powerful water true meaning in it, and the true meaning of water, although the lethality is not strong, but it is naturally mixed with a special "soft energy", unlike ordinary strength, this "soft energy" is very difficult to dissolve, extremely difficult to entangle.

Previously, Liu Mengru used the true intent of Yin and Yang to break Murong Ziying's water lotus, which seemed easy, but it was actually not easy.

However, everything has its flaws, like the Water Lotus Martial Arts performed by Murong Ziying, it also has its flaws.

A flash of light flashed in Ling Chen's eyes, and immediately the Chitian Sword in his hand had already moved at will, and a move of Explosive Flame Rachel was unleashed, and at the same time, the prototype of the sword soul was urged to the limit, greatly increasing the power of this sword.

Wow!

A sword was slashed, and the void was twisted and trembled.

The furious sword slashed down.

The thought flashed in Ling Chen's heart, the water lotus contained extremely strong softness, since this was the case, it could only be cut through it with the sharpest sword, and not give it half a chance to rebound!

Poof!

The water lotus flower directly split into two halves with a sword, and the rout was broken into two streams of water that broke and scattered.

"What?"

Murong Ziying's pretty face changed color suddenly, and before the soft energy broke out, she was stillborn, and was directly broken by Ling Chen, among the younger generation, she thought that only Jian Wushuang, Liu Mengru and Sima Xiaoyao could do it, but she didn't expect that just one Ling Chen could do it.

This guy has been able to get to this point, and it is by no means luck!

However, by the time she thought of this layer, it was already too late, because in the blink of an eye, Ling Chen had already approached in front of her, and before Murong Ziying had time to take precautions, two golden beams of light suddenly shot out from her eyes.

The moment the two golden beams burst out of the air, they turned into sword shapes and shot into Murong Ziying's eyes with lightning speed, causing the latter to lose his mind for an instant.

When Murong Ziying reacted again, a crimson sword that exuded a warm aura was already on her neck.

"You."

Murong Ziying was shocked, the other party's series of electric and flint actions made her unable to make a move at all, and she had already lost.

She was just careless for a moment, but at this moment, maybe only one or two breaths, she was caught by Ling Chen, defeated, and had no chance to turn over.

"Looks like I'm lucky."

Ling Chen put his sword into the sheath and smiled faintly.

"I take back what I said earlier."

Murong Ziying's pretty face became solemn, and she slowly exhaled a breath, and then a serious look appeared in her beautiful eyes, "I admit that I underestimated you." And it's not just me, I'm afraid everyone is underestimating you. What is the extent of your strength? ”

"I'm looking forward to the scene of the duel between you and Jian Wushuang."

Although she was a little unwilling to lose this competition, she also appreciated Ling Chen's strength, although the latter's strength, although it may not be comparable to Jian Wushuang and Liu Mengru, but at least it should be on par with Sima Xiaoyao.

And the key is that Ling Chen is a swordsman, Jian Wushuang is also a swordsman, swordsmen are inherently incompatible, and the duel between two supreme genius swordsmen must be extremely exciting.

(End of chapter)