The audience in the Dark Sand Duel Arena were all stunned, and they couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for Ling Zimo.

The sword slave's boulder sword itself weighs eight hundred catties, plus the sword slave's flick. The destructive power generated by this flying sword may not be able to withstand even a powerhouse in the middle of the Yuan Dan Realm.

"The hidden dragon will definitely be smashed into ashes by the sword slave's boulder flying sword. ”

"This is the full force of the sword slave's blow, if the hidden dragon can stop it, I will write the name upside down. ”

"Don't look down, the hidden dragon will definitely lose. ”

Just when everyone thought that Ling Zimo would be defeated, a strange scene happened.

I saw Ling Zimo closing his eyes tightly and standing in place with a calm expression.

The sword slave's boulder flying sword suddenly stopped when it was still a few inches away from Ling Zimo.

"You can actually block my boulder flying sword with your mental power, what level of Nian Master are you?"

The sword slave looked panicked and asked in a trembling voice.

The sword slave just now contained all his Yuan power. The power that erupted from this sword was a thousand catties, to say the least.

Even if the hidden dragon on the opposite side was a fourth-level Nian Master, it was impossible to catch his attack head-on.

"What level of powerhouse is this hidden dragon? Could it be that he also hides his strength. ”

The more the sword slave thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. He didn't expect that there was such a master hidden in this small Xibi City.

Ling Zimo's mental talent is even better than that of martial arts talent, in just a few months. His mental cultivation has grown from the level of a first-level master to the level of a third-level master.

If this speed was known by Elder Qingzhu, I am afraid that he would be shocked and unable to speak.

After this period of cultivation, Ling Zimo was now able to control three hundred catties of objects very easily. In other words, Ling Zimo is now a standard third-level reading master.

However, even the third-level Nian Master did not have the ability to take the sword slave's boulder flying sword from the front.

The reason why Ling Zimo was able to make the sword slave's boulder flying sword stop in the air was because of Bai Chengcheng's attack.

Bai Qingcheng's cultivation was extremely terrifying, and his telekinesis could easily take on the attack of any Yuan Dan Realm martial artist.

"The hidden dragon can actually make the sword slave's boulder flying sword stop in mid-air, how did he do it?"

"Don't forget, the hidden dragon is a teacher. With a casual thought, you can control the sword slave's boulder flying sword. ”

"Hidden dragons can always do incredible things for us!"

"I'm betting on the dragon to win, I'm going to make a fortune. ”

The audience in the Dark Sand Duel Arena was some happy and some were sad, the one who won with Ling Zimo was happy, and the one who won with Sword Slave was full of sadness.

"Don't be too happy, the sword slave hasn't lost yet!"

"Whatever happens, don't make assumptions until the end. ”

"The sword slave must be hiding his strength, if the sword slave uses all his strength. I bet the hidden dragon won't last more than ten seconds in front of the sword slave. ”

Some of those who bet on the sword slave to win still have illusions that the sword slave will fall into disadvantage only temporarily. It won't be long before the hidden dragon will be killed by the sword slave.

Ling Zimo used the Holy Light Seal again and attacked the sword slave. The sword slave knew the power of the Holy Light Seal, and hurriedly activated the Yuan Force Shield defense.

Ling Zimo smiled evilly, and a blue dagger that shone with a cold light suddenly stabbed at the sword slave. The sword slave hurriedly turned around, and dodged with a move.

Ling Zimo was not disappointed when he missed, and his mind suddenly turned around with a move of the ice dagger. He drew a curve in the air and flew towards the back of the sword slave.

The ancient knife in Ling Zimo's hand flew and twisted towards the sword slave, and the sword slave also lifted the boulder sword to meet it.

At this moment, the sword slave didn't know that he was in danger, and he still brandished the boulder sword with a fierce face to fight with Ling Zimo.

A blue dagger swished through the sword slave's body under everyone's gaze.

"You ......"

The sword slave looked at the wound on his chest, his face full of unwillingness. He didn't finish his sentence before he fell.

"The Hidden Dragon won, did you see? The Hidden Dragon defeated the Sword Slave. ”

"I've long said that the Hidden Dragon will do wonders. ”

"Not to mention one sword slave, even two sword slaves will not be the opponent of the hidden dragon. ”

The thrilling battle is over, but the audience in the Dark Sand Arena is still discussing it in full swing.

As soon as Ling Zimo stepped out of the ring, the middle-aged martial artist in a gray uniform walked over.

"Congratulations, little brother of the Hidden Dragon, you're now a Silver Order Killer. ”

The middle-aged warrior in the gray uniform handed a piece of silver to Ling Zimo and said softly with a smile on his face.

"Thank you!"

Ling Zimo replied with a smile, and then put away the silver order.

"According to our previous agreement, I can directly participate in the competition for the Golden Order. I don't know if this agreement counts now. ”

Ling Zimo put the three long knives into the scabbards behind his back and asked in a flat tone.

"The most important thing in the Dark Sand Duel Arena is reputation, since you won the duel, Little Brother Hidden Dragon, then our previous agreement will naturally count. ”

The middle-aged warrior in the gray uniform spoke in a very polite tone, as if he was afraid of offending Ling Zimo.

This middle-aged martial artist was the top management of the Dark Sand Dueling Arena, and his cultivation was also in the middle of the Yuan Dan Realm.

Before this duel, the middle-aged martial artist was not optimistic about Ling Zimo. It was believed that even if Ling Zimo was amazingly talented, he would never be the opponent of the sword slave. Perhaps, Ling Zimo may not even be able to hold out for three rounds.

But to the surprise of the middle-aged warrior, the battle began from the beginning. The sword slave was at a disadvantage, and the rhythm of the entire duel was controlled by Ling Zimo.

What shocked the middle-aged martial artist the most was Ling Zimo's means of stopping the sword out of thin air, this hand can only be done by those legendary Great Nian Masters!

"Who is this hidden dragon? Could it be that he is a great master. It doesn't make sense! If Qianlong is really a great master, why do you come to the Dark Sand Duel Arena to duel?

The middle-aged martial artist in the gray uniform really wanted to ask Qianlong at this moment if he was a great master of thought. But strong people of this level are all moody.

In case his own problems disgust the hidden dragon, will the hidden dragon slap himself to death? After thinking about it, he didn't ask.

Da Nian Shi is an absolutely powerful existence, and he is an elder-level figure in that sect family.

The middle-aged warrior in the gray uniform thought about it for a long time, but he didn't come up with a reason. But one thing he can be sure of is that he can't offend this hidden dragon if he offends anyone.

Otherwise, he may end up like that sword slave.