Murong Ziying lost like this?

The vast majority of people were still in a very confused state, they didn't react at all, Ling Chen's sword was already on Murong Ziying's neck.

It seems that the strength of the two sides is not at the same level at all.

The faces of the people of the Qinglong family were not very good-looking, they thought that it was a bigger competition for Murong Ziying to win, but it ended in this form, they believed that if Murong Ziying used all his strength, Ling Chen would definitely not be an opponent.

This one, I lost too unjustly.

It's really a textbook raid battle.

"This kid, should I say that he pretended to be too similar, or was he too lucky, he was able to make Murong Ziying paralyzed and careless, and take the opportunity to defeat the other party in one go."

Ling Lie's face was filled with joy.

"This method can only be used once, not a second time." Ling Zhen said.

"That's right, but after defeating Murong Ziying's great enemy, Ling Yu's main opponent, there is only one Sima Xiaoyao left."

Ling Lie stroked his beard and said with a smile.

He didn't list Jian Wushuang and Liu Mengru as Ling Chen's opponents at all, in Ling Lie's opinion, as long as Ling Chen defeated Sima Xiaoyao and advanced to the top three, he could be regarded as completing the opponent's ultimate goal.

As for Jian Wushuang and Liu Mengru, these two people don't have to think much about it at all, Ling Chen is not the opponent of these two people now, and he can't be too greedy.

"Is it really just a fluke?"

On the other side of the ring, Sima Xiaoyao groaned, with Murong Ziying's strength, even if he was careless, it would never be defeated by a person whose strength was much worse than his own, according to his guess, Ling Chen's real strength was only above Murong Ziying.

"I really didn't expect that this Ling Yu would become a new star and rank among the top four of this Heavenly Sword Conference."

"Yes, I achieved such good results in the first time I participated in the conference, this time there was a Ling Yu, and the Ling family really picked up a treasure."

"The semi-finals may not be the end of the road for him, if he can defeat Sima Xiaoyao, the third place position is his."

There was a lot of talk in the stands.

Under the rising atmosphere in the field, Ling Chen also ushered in his sixth opponent, the Heavenly Wolf Family, the ghost Tianchou.

After experiencing the battle with the Ghost Heavenly Sword, Ling Chen also had a certain understanding of the Ghost Family's martial arts routines, judging from the previous battle with Sima Xiaoyao before Ghost Tianchou, the strength of the other party was much stronger than that of his younger brother Ghost Heavenly Sword.

"Defeating Murong Ziying is nothing great, take it!"

Ghost Tianchou's figure swept out, and an extremely majestic fist burst out, turning into a wave of true qi in the air and sweeping out, with a violent momentum.

Ignoring the violent cold waves, Ling Chen's figure spread, and his body rushed towards the fist, and on the way, the Chitian sword came out of the sheath, and the sword light flashed away, separating the fist strength.

Syllable!

Mars rushed up all over the sky, and the next punch that Ghost Tianchou was ready to attack was broken by Ling Chen's sword before it could be used, and the timing was just when the old power had exhausted its new power before it was born.

A sword took the lead, Ling Chen moved around, the Chitian Sword in his hand sank with great momentum, full of explosive momentum, and slashed vertically and horizontally, the strong sword light was like a thunderbolt, and like a fire dragon python, every move and every style would make people feel irresistible.

"Damn, Heavenly Ghost Eclipse Sun Fist!" Ghost Tianchou was both shocked and angry, in his impression, Ling Chen had always been a late striker, but he didn't expect that he would not play his cards according to common sense at the moment, and he changed his fighting style and became sharp and aggressive, so that the tactics he had conceived to deal with Ling Chen before were all useless, but made him confused.

In fact, the current Ling Chen is the real Ling Chen, a swordsman, how can he hide it, every genius swordsman, when he fights, he must be sharp, indomitable, any opponent who stands in the way will be cut off by his sword, without any hesitation, and before that, he wanted to get some understanding from other genius players and enrich himself, so he hid his edge and saw the moves.

Now, these realizations are almost enough, as for a few people who have never played against each other, there is no need to learn one move at a time, after all, the game has been carried out so far, everyone's hole cards are frequently exposed, and those who should have seen have seen it, and there are few things worth pondering.

The fist erupted, and the cold air flow swirled in all directions.

Ling Chen held the Chitian Sword, and then suddenly slapped it on the sword body with one hand, and the next moment, the Chitian Sword suddenly split into four, four into eight, and the eight Chitian swords combined into a cylindrical shape, and then suddenly shot out of the spinning hole.

"Huh? Isn't this the sword move that Jian Musou used before? ”

Seeing this scene, Sima Xiaoyao was taken aback, he clearly remembered that when he was fighting against Jian Wushuang just now, the latter used a similar trick.

Although Ling Chen's move is slightly different from Jian Wushuang's move, the essence of the two is similar and has the same effect.

Even Jian Wushuang himself was stunned, and then the faint smile on his face became more and more intense, "Interesting." ”

He was sure that Ling Chen's trick was learned from him.

But this is indeed the case, Ling Chen did find the inspiration in Jian Wushuang, so he used the Red Sky Sword Formation to attack like this, it was also a sword formation, and the power of the Red Sky Sword Formation was not much weaker than the Heavenly Sword Formation of Jian Wushuang.

"Learn now?"

Sima Xiaoyao's face became solemn, his next biggest opponent was probably Ling Chen, and such a change in front of him made him have to pay attention to it.

Snort!

The sword formation composed of eight sword rays tore apart the fist strength of Ghost Tianchou in the blink of an eye, and the remaining momentum shot towards the latter unabated.

"Heavenly Shield!"

More cold true qi poured out, condensing a shield phantom composed of flames in front of the ghost's sorrowful body, the shield phantom was thick and heavy, full of patterns, and in its central position, it was a hideous wolf head, swallowing out an extremely cold yin aura.

Crash!

The sword light was finally neutralized by the shield and bounced off, making it difficult to move an inch.

"Flame Meteor!"

The footwork was uncertain, Ling Chen took a stride and pasted it, and the Red Sky Sword in his hand shot out in an invisible trajectory.

While!

The shield phantom was missed, and the sword was sharp, pointing directly at the chest of the ghost.

"Get out of here!"

Ghost Tian was angry, he urged the exercise "Heavenly Demon Greedy Wolf Technique" to the limit, and condensed two Tiansha shields to protect his body to death, like a layer of turtle shell, since the opening of the conference, no one has been able to force him to even have a chance to make a move, he has already made up his mind in his heart, once he finds the opportunity to fight back, Ling Chen will be dead.

Ling Chen saw that Ghost Tianchou was protecting the surroundings, and his sword momentum also changed suddenly, turning the fierce attack into a more rapid change of direction attack, enveloping the range where Ghost Tianchou was.