Su Xiaolian was a little surprised, this proposal was made by Su Ling!

Su Ling's proposal was supported by everyone on the field, because this was the best way to verify Su Xiaolian's strength!

It's just Su Xiaolian who is bitter, I didn't expect to have a fight in the morning, but I didn't expect to have a fight in the evening!

"So good! So among the juniors, who is willing to ask your sister for a few tricks? ”

"I'll do it!"

Su Xiaolian searched for the sound, it was a silver-haired young man, holding a sword, squeezing out of the crowd, his face expressionless, as if this competition was nothing in his eyes!

"Isn't that the ghost sword Zhang Ling?"

"I heard that he has comprehended the sword intent!"

"What should my cousin do?"

Su Xiaolian looked at this young man carefully, and the poignant light in her eyes made Su Xiaolian feel frightened! Zhang Ling did not hide his cultivation, Su Xiaolian's divine sense clearly understood that Zhang Ling was now at the third order of the day after tomorrow! I'm afraid it's hard to deal with myself!

After accepting Zhang Ling's challenge, the people in the courtyard gave up the venue one after another to prepare for the contest between the two of them.

Only Su Xiaolian was still standing in the center of the courtyard stupidly, how did a good banquet become a competition, full of speechlessness!

"Cousin, cousin offended!" Saluting slightly, Zhang Ling's eyes sharpened, and those who knew him well understood that he was very serious about this competition!

The scabbard in his hand was thrown out, and a pitch-black thin sword appeared in Zhang Qiang's hand, dancing a sword flower, and instantly appeared in front of Su Xiaolian with a kick of his legs!

"So fast!" Su Xiaolian's pupils shrank

The reason why Zhang Ling is called the ghost sword by his clan brothers is because his sword is slender and black! Zhang Ling's swordsmanship is mainly fast, and the swordsmanship is unpredictable, and before the enemy's eyes can react, the sword has reached the throat! Therefore, it is known as the ghost sword!

Seeing Su Xiaolian take out the sword, Zhang Ling did not entangle but chose to avoid, the two stood thirty steps apart, both eyes became serious, everyone's breathing became light, and their eyes stared at the center of the courtyard without blinking.

Shout!

Zhang Ling moved, the whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, but in the blink of an eye, the distance between the two was only seven steps!

It's very peculiar, although Zhang Ling is still seven steps away, the sword light has already reached Su Xiaolian!

The distorted sword light is slow and fast, shuttling left and right, like a nightmare, making it difficult to distinguish the location of the attack!

Boom!

Under the nervous gaze of everyone, Su Xiaolian's other sword was also unsheathed, and the position of the sword turned out to be behind her, her body was slightly tilted, and the sword light fell with a sword.

Wonderful, so wonderful! Several elders never thought that it was just a trick between two juniors, and it could actually reach this level, even if Su Xiaolian didn't win, she also had the qualifications to become a descendant!

Zhang Ling's breathing became solemn, he didn't expect Su Xiaolian to block his first move so simply, this is indeed a bit surprising!

But it doesn't matter, the three sword lights of the sword are staggered and dispersed with each other, twisting like a light poisonous snake, and the speed is extremely fast!

Su Xiaolian held her breath, turned her right wrist, and the Crying Sword blocked a sword light again, her eyes sharpened, and the wind was under her feet, dipping flowers and looking for plums, and wandering around! Dodge the other two sword lights with a strange way!

Shout!

Zhang Ling's figure disappeared, it was the sound of breaking the air, Su Xiaolian subconsciously blocked the Black Ming Sword in front of her neck, and a pitch-black thin sword suddenly appeared in Su Xiaolian's throat, and the Black Ming Sword collided with each other to make a crisp metal collision sound!

"She actually blocked Brother Zhang Ling's silent night!"

"Terrible, terrible!"

Zhang Ling looked stunned, if it was luck, it would be fine, if it wasn't luck, then this Su Xiaolian would be too terrifying!

Su Xiaolian's right hand reversed and stabbed out, Zhang Ling twisted and retreated, Su Xiaolian followed, and the two fought together again!

Su Xiaolian retracted her mind, and the black sword in her left hand instantly stabbed out. As soon as she made a move, Su Xiaolian used her sword moves with all her might, showing the basic tricks of the Thousand Miles Sword Immortal Technique. Although most of the basic sword moves of the Thousand Miles Sword Immortal Technique are based on defense, turning defense into attack can be regarded as exerting its full strength.

The small sword qi contained infinite explosive power, and although the forward speed was very slow, it was difficult to dodge. After Zhang Ling dodged with light skills, the sword qi rushed into the Lotus Lake, the water flow was cut like tofu, the water flow behind exploded, and finally it was completely frozen in mid-air to form a beautiful picture.

Zhang Ling glanced behind him with palpitations, if he didn't avoid it, he would be cut in half and then frozen on the ground.

Zhang Ling's eyes changed, and the Xuanqi Diameter in his body was urged! Zhang Ling's long hair fluttered in all directions with the fluctuation of Xuan Qi...... It seemed that a sword flower was played in his hand, and it instantly appeared behind Su Xiaolian and took it straight to her neck! It's even a few points faster than just now!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, Su Xiaolian had already taken Zhang Ling's three swords!

Su Yan looked at all this with mixed feelings, it turned out that he was just a little trouble for Su Xiaolian in the morning? The monk with artistic conception turned out to be so strong! I couldn't help but clench my fists! I haven't worked hard enough.

"Jin Luan Sword Technique!"

With Zhang Ling's soft voice, Su Xiaolian saw countless sword lights, and the golden sword intent was attached to the sword light, becoming unstoppable!

Su Xiaolian rolled backwards three times, the sword in both hands flashed with blue light, Su Xiaolian raised her head, there was no trace of emotion in her eyes! The twin swords stabbed out with the terrible chirping of the birds, and the two ice birds flew out of the swords, and plunged into the endless sword light! Yan Aihong!

"This sword move is! It's gorgeous! ”

"Wow, Sister Xiaolian is so powerful, I want to learn swords when I grow up!" The child on the side stared at this magical scene and quietly released an oath in his heart!

The embers in the sky flew in the air along with ice slag, obscuring the sight of the two!

"Did she lose?"

"Is he defeated?"

The ice slag scattered in the air fell, Su Xiaolian only heard a sound of breaking the air, Zhang Ling appeared behind him, the black sword in his hand stabbed out, Su Xiaolian turned around and threw the sword to block it, her eyes looked at each other!

Zhang Ling jumped back, the sword light scattered from the black sword in his hand was crooked, he didn't know the direction of the attack at all, the speed of the sword qi was very fast, and he was only three steps away from Su Xiaolian in an instant!

Suddenly, Su Xiaolian's sword emitted a strange brilliance, and the sword qi just entered the blue halo, and the speed plummeted, as if there was an infinite obstacle, and it was annihilated in front of Su Xiaolian!

"Oh my God! It's sword intent! ”

"She actually comprehended the Ice Sword Intent!"

Su Xiaolian comprehended the sword intent, which was far from what the people present had ever imagined! I am afraid that the only people present who know Su Xiaolian's details are Su Ling, Su Yan and Zhang Ling, who has just been tempted!

Zhang Ling picked out a sword flower, the black sword in his hand was shining with golden light, and it was obvious that he also used sword intent!

Zhang Ling slashed his palm, and the blood slowly flowed down with the sword body, Zhang Ling shook the sword body, and the blood was thrown into the air! casually pinched out a magic decision, and the blood floating in the air turned into a small sword, falling from the sky, like raindrops falling from the sky, it seems to be a little smaller, but there is a hidden mystery in it!

"I didn't expect that Zhang Ling's blood blade killing has reached the third level, and it can condense a hundred swords, this time Su Xiaolian will definitely lose!" Su Yun shook his head helplessly, not to mention this sword intent, just to say that this cultivation, Su Xiaolian is one class less than Zhang Ling!

"Not necessarily!" Su Ling smiled and looked at everything that happened, he was also beating a drum in his heart, whether Su Xiaolian could take this bloody blade, but thinking of the fight in the morning, the ingenious sword move that Su Xiaolian released, Su Ling also let go of half of his heart.

In the face of this bloody blade, Su Xiaolian was unusual, put her sword into the sheath, and closed her eyes slightly. The people on the field were stunned, could it be that Su Xiaolian couldn't admit that she was going to admit defeat?

"Ling'er, if Su Xiaolian can't take this trick, you take it for her, no one is allowed to be injured in this competition!"

Zhang Ling knew that Su Xiaolian definitely didn't admit defeat so easily, and waved the black sword in his hand again, the golden light converged on the tip of the sword, Zhang Ling held his breath, used all his strength, and slashed out with all the sword intent!

"Breathless Slash!"

Su Xiaolian was neither sad nor happy, her face was expressionless, and she rushed forward wildly, her steps were not messy at all......

The bloody blade in the sky and a slash with all the sword intent came in front of Su Xiaolian!

Suddenly, the slightly closed eyes opened suddenly, the body leaned down, the whole body bent into an arc, and the black sword in his right hand instantly came out of the sheath and drew a circle in the air to shoot down the blood blade!

His eyes were like swords, and his left thumb was against the hilt of the Weeping Sword! The sword light turned into an ice bird and rushed into the golden light!

Su Ling had some impressions of this move, he saw Su Xiaolian use it once in the morning, and he had used it once just now, but every time before the move, the sound of a bird would be heard from the sword body, but why was it silent this time!

"Yan returns!"

This move is not Yan Aihong, but the second move of the Thousand Miles Sword Immortal Technique, Yan returns! Silent, a must-have sword move for murderous yin people!

Su Ling knew that it was time for him to make a move!

Zhang Ling's face changed, this sword move, the sword slash he had just made couldn't resist, looking at the Bingyan in front of him, Zhang Ling let out a sigh, his golden light sword intent was still not stronger than Su Xiaolian's cold ice sword intent...... I closed my eyes and waited for the sword light to come!

"Hanyu Hand!"

Su Ling appeared in front of Zhang Ling, his hands turned into jade, crystal clear, and he tossed and turned in the air.

Su Xiaolian's ice swallow slammed into this jade hand, turning into countless Xiao Yan and then into countless sword lights, and at this moment, thousands of swords were slashed!

Su Xiaolian's face was pale, obviously the Xuan Qi was overused, and the dantian was exhausted, she didn't expect that this Yan Hui would consume so much of her Xuan Qi, so she hurriedly sat down to meditate and absorb the surrounding aura!

Su Ling didn't expect the strangeness of this sword light, he didn't expect to turn into so many small sword qi, although all of them were blocked, a pair of jade hands were also shrouded in ice, Su Ling used the Xuan Qi to shatter the cold ice in his hand, but he felt a pain in his fingers, and he didn't know when the fingers of his right hand broke a small hole. In an instant, the wound healed, but the pain was still there, and I couldn't forget it!

Smile slightly! It's really interesting, and I'm really looking forward to it!

"Thank you, Cousin Ling!"

Seeing clearly the figure of the person who blocked the sword move for himself, Zhang Ling hurriedly saluted and thanked him, he knew that he couldn't block the sword move, if it weren't for Su Ling's cousin, he would probably have become a pile of minced meat today!

"How can I thank my family!"

Zhang Ling nodded, walked forward and looked at Su Xiaolian who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and couldn't help but admire, he didn't expect his cousin to have such cultivation and such strong strength at such an age!

"This is my feeling when I practiced swords, I hope my cousin won't dislike it!"

Putting down the book, Zhang Ling nodded and left! After this battle, he felt that he should be faster, and his sword intent was sharper, so he couldn't wait to close the pass.

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