Everyone was surprised, such a coincidence was so dramatic. Even Ding Wen couldn't help but look at Jiang Ning, the examiner in charge of the selection, and he was a little suspicious that this was the result of Jiang Ning's control.

But Jiang Ning was also surprised. He was not bold enough to dare to take the initiative to do something to Miss Qin's duel. All he did was to avoid the duel groups they were going to arrange, but in doing so, it was equivalent to narrowing the crowd, and the chances of Qin Sang and Ling Ziyan encountering a group had indeed increased.

However, everyone was only surprised by this coincidence, and no one felt any suspense about the outcome of this group of duels.

"Qin Sang, Ling Ziyan. The examiner called the two and motioned for them to appear.

Qin Sang also had a surprised expression on her face, and Ling Ziyan, who was standing behind her, was more frightened than surprised.

"Miss......" Ling Ziyan called timidly.

"Hmph......" Qin Sang snorted coldly, stepped forward, and didn't turn his head back, just a backhand, just heard the sound of "poof", and the Kuiying sword on Ling Ziyan's back seemed to have eyes, and flew out of the sheath to Qin Sang's hand. She walked into the room with her sword in hand, and stood aside with a gloomy face.

Many people looked at her like this, and they were a little angry. This streamer selection is arbitrary, even if it is not arbitrary, it is also assigned by the examiner, in short, it has nothing to do with Ling Ziyan at all. Qin Sang's angry appearance seemed very unreasonable.

There was a hint of anticipation in everyone's hearts. The arrogant Miss Qin family, if she is defeated by her sword-carrying maid, the scene must be very interesting.

However, everyone was just silent and thinking about it, but no one dared to stand on the opposite side of Qin Sang and speak out to help Ling Ziyan, except for one person.

"Up. Beat her!" Su Tang waved his hand and shouted, of course shouting at Ling Ziyan.

"Don't get excited. Lu Ping, who was bandaging Su Tang's right hand, hurriedly said.

"Blood in my face. The blood spots on the face of Xifan on the side. Su Tang's hand was still dripping with blood. With such a wave of his arms, he sprinkled Xifan's face.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Su Tang hurriedly returned his hand to Lu Ping and continued to bandage. He said to Xifan, but his eyes kept looking at Ling Ziyan.

Ling Ziyan was still hesitating, still panicking. Su Tang's loud support made her glance over here, but obviously this didn't give her much courage, and her gaze quickly turned back, looking at Qin Sang, who had already entered, at a loss.

"What are you rubbing!" Qin Sang exclaimed impatiently.

Qin Sang's words were orders to her, and they had been like this since she could remember. Hearing Qin Sang's scolding, she hurriedly ran forward without thinking, but after a few steps, she realized that today's situation was not quite the same as usual. Suddenly I was even more overwhelmed.

"Let's start!" Qin Sang didn't wait for the examiner to speak, this was already a shot. The sword is like a dragon, and a streamer pierces Ling Ziyan.

A boring showdown.

Qin Sang thought so in her heart, so she wanted to end it quickly, in her opinion, this sword was enough.

A fast, amazing, and imposing sword.

This is a sword controlled by the Qin family's blood inheritance ability Streamer Flying, and it is not something that anyone can wield.

But in Ling Ziyan's eyes, she still has a feeling about this sword that no one else has.

A familiar sword.

She grew up with Qin Sang since she was a child and watched Qin Sang eat. Watching Qin Sang sleep, watching Qin Sang cultivate the power of courage, watching Qin Sang practice swords.

There are many scars on her body that are still there today, and they were all made by Qin Sang as a target when he practiced swords. Sending and receiving can not be left freely.

Qin Sang has been practicing swords since he was a child, but the Kuiying sword, a fifth-level divine soldier. Ling Ziyan was injured for the last time and lay on the bed for a month. As soon as he could get off the ground, he immediately saddled up and followed Qin Sang's side.

Many descendants of the Qin family said that she was very fatal. From the day Qin Sang began to practice her swords, everyone thought that she would definitely die.

As a result, she survived. From the time Qin Sang stopped practicing swords with her, she didn't know how many times she had suffered injuries, big and small, but she survived after all.

Everyone said that this was a miracle, only Ling Ziyan knew that it was not just luck, as Qin Sang's realm continued to improve, she became more and more familiar with Qin Sang's abilities and sword skills. In addition, it also includes Qin Sang's thoughts and Qin Sang's habits, which she is subconsciously very clear.

Sword come, dodge!

It had been a long time since she had been used by Qin Sang to practice swords, but this habitual reflex was still there.

Ling Ziyan rolled to the side with a crawling hand, her posture was extremely wolf, but Qin Sang's beautiful and amazing sword was flashed by her.

Her movements did not stop there, like a frightened bird, and continued to flee in a panic.

Next......

Ling Ziyan subconsciously directed her movements, but soon she found that Qin Sang had stopped.

Missed a sword?

And is it to Ling Ziyan, a stupid girl who can't do anything?

Qin Sang was surrounded by a deep sense of frustration, followed by a deep annoyance.

The sword rises again, and the streamer flies!

The others were just watching from the sidelines and felt terrified, and they didn't choose a group with Qin Sang, which was really good luck for them.

Ling Ziyan's body style is still ugly, or rather, this can't be called a body method at all. The so-called body method is to live as the key, and change is wonderful. Ling Ziyan's movements are stiff and rigid, and she is so unparticular without that routine.

However, this palpitating sword was avoided again.

Once it could be luck, twice it could be a coincidence, but what about three or four times?

At the moment, it was not three or four times, it was already the sixteenth sword that Qin Sang had made. The bright sword light almost enveloped the entire duel venue, but Ling Ziyan's figure was still shuttling in this intertwined sword light.

The famous continent, the enviable Qin family's blood succession ability is flying now, and everyone is looking at Ling Ziyan in surprise. That Qin Sang's back sword maid, the scabbard of Kui Ying's sword was even on her back at this time.

"It's kind of interesting. "The Zhiling City Lord on the observation deck has a very different attitude.

"What do you think?" he said to one of the people sitting next to him.

There are not many people who are qualified to sit on an equal footing with the city lord of Zhiling like this, and at the moment, this is Liang Zheng, the third young master of the Liang family.

"Hmm. Liang Zheng seemed to just respond casually, but the person had already stood up, and without saying hello to Long Cheng, he turned around and walked quickly down the observation deck.

"Hehe......" Long Yi smiled, didn't say anything, but he was very clear in his heart.

Too many people are amazed and don't realize what it means.

This is the way to completely flash the Qin family's streamer and dance, and it is a way that the Qin family's bloodline has never appeared in the past thousand years. Even if this is just a flying light performed by a disciple of the Qin family, whose realm is not yet high, who can be sure that the body of this sword-carrying maid cannot be further improved?

The guys who only knew the surprise were probably completely unaware that what they saw might be enough to ruin a family that had been inherited on the mainland for nearly a thousand years.

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Good evening!(To be continued......)