When he saw Yue Ling's cold gaze, Ling Haoran suddenly felt a little scared in his heart, and said in a sneering tone: "I just want to try how many tricks I can hold onto." ”

Yue Ling no longer spoke, but slowly raised the Wuji Sword, the tip of the sword pointed at him steadily, and said lightly, "I'm ready." ”

Ling Haoran said nervously: "I, I'm ready too!" ”

"Game on!"

As soon as the words fell, a flower appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the moon spirit disappeared in place with a "whoosh".

"She took the initiative to attack!"

"After all, the opponent is Ling Haoran, if you don't make the first move, I'm afraid you won't..."

Before the man finished speaking, he heard Ling Haoran's screams in the air, only to see him spurting blood from his mouth and throwing his long sword away, and the whole person was actually chopped out.

"What!" Everyone was stunned.

The three referees stood up in unison and looked at the moon spirit with a shocked expression. If Huang Jing's strength was low because he was only a member of the Qing Group, Ling Haoran, as the first place in the Huang Group, was enough to be called one of the most powerful sword cultivators in the Ten Thousand Swords Country.

Even they didn't dare to say that they could defeat him.

"What's the situation, Ling Haoran was seconded? Who is this girl sacred? ”

The referee looked at her with a complicated expression, and said in a deep voice: "Ling Yue, win!" ”

The audience was silent, not even cheering. This scene was so shocking that everyone didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

Yue Ling actually wanted to retain most of his strength, after all, there was a big gap between the green group and the yellow group. But she couldn't see that Ling Haoran was still lucky, if she didn't defeat him in one fell swoop, I was afraid that Ling Mansion would have to trouble her in the future.

Let's hope these people don't associate themselves with the moon spirits, and it looks like it's time to change their names next time.

The referee smiled and said, "The hundred players who participated in the finals this time can now go to the Sword Shrine with me to accept the meeting of the Songtao Sword Master." ”

"In addition, Ling Yue can also get a chance to meet with the Songtao Sword Saint alone and make a request."

It was only at this time that the entire Wanjiantai area was filled with earth-shattering cheers.

Yue Ling walked lightly in front of Ling Haoran, he covered his chest and watched her walk step by step with a frightened expression, regret and fear in his heart, why did he doubt Ling Yue's strength, why did he test her to death?

It's over, it's all over!

Yue Ling's body exuded an icy aura, and he said in a cold voice, "Do you want to try again?" ”

"No, not trying!" Ling Haoran shook his head in a panic, and the last bit of luck was thrown out. He said in a low voice, "Miss Ling, from today onwards, you will be the most honored guest of my Ling Mansion!" ”

Yue Ling said coldly: "There is no next time." ”

"Yes, yes!" Ling Haoran nodded vigorously in a hurry, looked at Yue Ling who turned to leave, and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with a shudder. He was indeed so frightened by her murderous aura that he almost thought he was going to die.

successfully survived, and my heart was both happy and grateful. Fortunately, Ling Yue is kind-hearted and broad-minded. Oh, what a girl! You must do a good job for her in the future!

If Yue Ling knew what he was thinking now, I am afraid that the phrase "Stockholm syndrome" would blurt out.

An hour later

The desolate and silent Sword Shrine, after ten years, finally welcomed a new batch of guests again.

The three referees stood at the boundary and said solemnly: "Everyone, this is the residence of the Songtao Sword Saint - the Sword Shrine. ”

"It's inconvenient for me to go deeper, please enter it by yourself, and there will be someone responsible for guiding you at that time."

"Good!"

Among the 100 people present, many of them looked very excited. After all, it was the legendary level 60 Songtao Sword Saint, and if he could see one or two points out once, how lucky he would be.

A group of 100 people walked along the dilapidated stone road towards the depths.

Huang Jing looked at Yue Ling cautiously, far away from her, and a trace of resentment quietly flashed in her eyes.

Ling Haoran followed the Moon Spirit step by step, glaring away those who tried to get close with his eyes.

However, as time passed, everyone's excitement gradually subsided, and some doubts gradually arose in their hearts.

"What's going on? How come there is no one? ”

"Didn't you say that there was someone who took us?"

There was a dead silence around, and only a fierce sword intent that had always existed shrouded the sky, making people's hearts inexplicably nervous.

The moon spirit looked solemn, it seemed that this road would really not be smooth.

Fortunately, she had already arranged a retreat in advance, and Liu Xin and the five of them had already scattered to various places to help her find out the news of Jin Lingli.

If you can't do anything, there are other ways to choose, and there are still more than 4 days left for her after all. After experiencing the matter of Ling Haoran's sword talisman, she would no longer be blindly confident and began to consider how to deal with failure.

Suddenly, a faint blue light approached in the distance, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

"What's that!" All the people were on guard.

In that blue light, it was an imposing long sword.

"What is this?"

To their surprise, the longsword actually spoke.

"Welcome to the Sword Shrine, please allow me to introduce myself, I am the Songtao Divine Sword Sword Spirit in the hands of the Songtao Sword Saint, the Sword Emperor Songtao."

"The rumors are really true, the Songtao Divine Sword is a psychic fairy sword!"

Someone asked loudly, "May I ask Your Excellency the Sword Emperor, where is the Songtao Sword Saint?" ”

The Sword Emperor said in a heavy voice, "It seems that you are also eager to see the Sword Saint. Actually, I'm the same as everyone else. ”

Everyone's hearts were relieved, and then they heard the Sword Emperor say in an astonishing voice: "However, he has been dead for many years. ”

"What!" Everyone's faces changed drastically, and they looked at the floating long sword in horror, and said in disbelief: "Dead? ”

The Sword Emperor smiled slightly, and said with relief: "Since everyone respects the Sword Saint so much, then please contribute a little strength to resurrect him, I guess I won't refuse, right?" ”

Ling Haoran's face was a little ugly, and he had an extremely ominous premonition in his heart, and asked loudly, "What do you need us to contribute?" ”

The Sword Emperor said seriously: "All the power of the sword soul and the power of life. Among you, I have found a lot of sword soul bodies, and it must be enough to resurrect them. ”

"What!" The expressions of the people changed drastically, and this was to sacrifice them all.

"Refuse!"

"It's impossible, don't you think!"

Everyone shouted angrily, they hadn't worshiped enough to take their lives to resurrect the Songtao Sword Saint.

The Sword Emperor shook his head helplessly and said, "I know that you don't want to, forget it, get up!" ”

In an instant, countless long swords flew around the sword mound, and they spun rapidly around the sword mound under the long sky, gradually forming a mysterious circular incantation.

The Sword Emperor's voice was very surprised: "I can feel the power of the four sword spirits, it seems that Songyuan and they have failed." In the Ten Thousand Swords Country, is there still an enemy that they can't even deal with the four sword spirits? ”

"However, since you are here, I will accept these four sword spirits."

Yue Ling, who was calmly observing the situation, was shocked to find that a powerful force was actually enveloping her, and the four sword spirits in the spatial ring immediately received some kind of traction and flew straight out of her.

。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors