Chapter 101: A Powerful Swordsman
"I'm sorry, I've shown mercy."
Murong Ye said lightly.
The young man in blue couldn't help but smile bitterly, the gap was too big, and the other party's subordinates were merciless, in fact, they were all the same.
After punching the blue-clothed young man away, Murong Ye's gaze fell on Ling Chen's body, as far as their group was concerned, the only one who could threaten him was Ling Chen.
However, in Murong Ye's opinion, even Ling Chen, the threat he could pose to him was extremely limited.
In the second and third games, Murong Ye still showed his domineering strength, and in every round, he was a one-punch opponent and never threw a second punch.
In the end, even an inner disciple master named "Fierce Fist" Shangguan Hong couldn't stand Murong Ye's punch.
"Senior Brother Murong Ye is too strong, Shangguan Hong has the title of Fierce Fist, and his boxing skills can rank in the top three among the inner disciples, but he is not Murong Ye's one-punch opponent, how strong is his strength."
"It's very strong, Senior Brother Murong Ye didn't really do it at all."
"In this way, basically no one in our group can beat Murong Ye, and that Ling Chen is definitely not Murong Ye's opponent."
The inner disciples of the second group had a lot of discussions.
"It's horrible, how could I be in a group with this kind of guy." Xiao Cheng was also shocked by the power of Murong Ye's punch, he originally still had a trace of luck, but now, a trace of luck was finally extinguished.
"As the saying goes, once you are strong, then you will decline, and then you will be exhausted. Murong Ye's boxing is indeed wild, but the most powerful of his boxing is also the first three punches, as long as he can survive the first three punches, the back is much simpler. ”
Ling Chen saw the doorway of Murong Ye's boxing method, anyone's martial arts routine must be flawed, and it is impossible to be perfect, and this Murong Ye is the same.
"Hehe, it's easy to say, you can't hold one punch, how can you block three punches?"
Xiao Cheng felt that he really couldn't stand this guy who could only talk about it, and he was still angry, first of all, you have to have the ability to block the opponent's punch.
He didn't think that Ling Chen would have this ability.
"Shut up, Xiao Cheng, Ling Chen is analyzing it for you, don't know what to do." Xiao Muyu glared at the other party, this junior really doesn't know the height of the sky.
"Yes, yes, teachable."
Xiao Cheng naturally didn't dare to talk back to Xiao Muyu, so he could only barely squeeze out a smile, but he was doubly resentful in the face of Ling Chen in his heart.
But how could he hide his little bit of caution from Ling Chen.
Soon, it was Ling Chen's turn to take the stage, and the opponent was Xiao Cheng.
With a touch of joy on his face, Xiao Cheng sneered in his heart, he wanted to teach this guy who could only play tricks a lesson, and the opportunity came.
"Senior Brother Ling Chen, please be merciful later."
A fake smile appeared on Xiao Cheng's face.
"I will."
Ling Chen said lightly.
"Hmph, I'll tear your mask right now."
Xiao Cheng pulled out the long sword at his waist and stabbed at Ling Chen, his toes hit the ground continuously, and he used a move of the blue sky egret, like a thunderbolt of sword rain, enveloping Ling Chen.
Ling Chen stood still, his gaze moving left and right, as if catching the trajectory of the sword.
"How's that, isn't it dazzling?"
Xiao Cheng was secretly refreshed in his heart, Ling Chen, a paper-mâché tiger, should soon show his true face.
However, the next moment, Ling Chen moved, and he didn't even pull out his sword, he just clamped his fingers, volleyed a little, and a wisp of sword qi burst out from his fingertips.
Bite!
Suddenly, sparks shot out, and a piece of sword qi suddenly shattered Xiao Cheng's sword.
"What?"
Xiao Cheng's complexion changed, his sword move was broken in an instant, and as soon as the words fell, Ling Chen, who was standing ten zhang away, rushed towards him quickly, leaving a series of afterimages in his body.
"So fast!" Xiao Cheng's face changed, he mobilized his true qi, and met him with a sword again.
"The hidden dragon is in the abyss!"
Ling Chen unceremoniously swung out his sword, and the dragon's groan surged with the sword.
Bang!
Xiao Cheng's sword flew out directly, and the whole person flew upside down, retreating more than ten meters in a row, and fell off the martial arts platform.
Putting his sword into the sheath, Ling Chen walked off the martial arts platform.
"How is that possible?"
Xiao Cheng's eyes widened, and then he fainted.
"This Xiao Cheng is too conceited, it's okay to beat it." Xiao Muyu looked at Xiao Cheng who had fainted, she knew that Ling Chen didn't make a heavy hand, and the other party should have fainted.
Ling Chendian shook his head, this guy is not just conceited, but already a little yin and yang, with a ghost in his heart, but he looked at Xiao Muyu's face, and he didn't embarrass the other party too much.
On the martial arts arena of the first group, there was an evenly matched battle.
This battle is eye-catching.
"It's the famous 'Knife in the Clouds' Bai Ruhui, who is his opponent, how come I've never seen it."
"Me too, an unknown person, can actually be evenly matched with Bai Ruhui?"
"This person seems to have appeared out of nowhere, is there such a person among the inner disciples?"
Many disciples were talking about Bai Ruxuan's opponent, who was a cold young man named Li Liuxing.
In the eyes of everyone, the cold young man was expressionless, his right hand was on the hilt of the sword, he pulled it out, and slashed.
Phew!
Six sword lights floated by, covering Bai Ruxuan's body up and down.
Smiled confidently, the white sword was as white as an ethereal sword swung left and right, and the diffuse sword shadow easily shattered the sword light and blasted towards the opponent.
Li Liuxing's sword speed was like lightning, not only breaking Bai Ruhui's sword, but also stabbing Bai Ruhui's body like a meteor.
Poof!
Avoiding the crucial sword, Bai Ruhui's body soared up, like a white crane, his light skill advantage was fully exerted, and for a while, it seemed that he was on the entire martial arts platform.
"It is worthy of the white sword in the clouds, this light skill is among the inner disciples, I am afraid that no one can compare it."
Many disciples' eyes lit up, this is where Bai Ruhui's strength lies, as if he is in a cloud and fog, the opponent can't even touch the corners of his clothes.
"Sword sweeps the world!"
That Li Liuxing stood in place, he looked intently at the trajectory of Bai Ruxuan's body movement, and then with a wave of his big hand holding the long sword, seven sword lights flew out towards the front almost at the same time.
Puff puff!
Seven sword qi fell on different positions on the martial arts platform one after another, leaving sword marks one after another, and even the floor was cut by sword qi, and rubble was splashed.
The figure dispersed, and the white figure fell to the ground.
"All of them were dodged."
Xiao Muyu was surprised and said, to dodge such a dense sword qi attack, how easy is this.
"No, there's a sword that hasn't been dodged."
Ling Chen looked very carefully, and his eyes suddenly turned and fell on the white body.
Suddenly.
On the martial arts platform, Bai Ruyan froze in place, looking down, the clothes on his chest were torn open at some point, and a faint trace of blood oozed out.
"What?"
Bai Ruhui didn't know when he was hit by the sword light, and this person's sword speed was actually faster than his light skills.