After watching Lu Ling leave, Pang Ying suddenly felt a little worried, and secretly thought to herself: "I hope you're okay, but don't be too reckless;"

Then he chirped lightly: "Bah, how could I worry about him, he didn't care about himself;"

Although he said so, the gaze under the mask did glance at the direction that Lu Ling had just left from time to time, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

On the martial arts platform, the two warriors are still fighting, but it can be seen that the battle has been clearly divided into superior and inferior, and the person with the knife is obviously out of strength, but because it is the reason for the life and death fight, it has been going on.

"Kill, kill him;"

"Kill-kill;"

At this time, the audience was full of rage, and the strong atmosphere was catalyzed by alcohol and feverish bloody battles, which made many people fall into madness.

"Give me death!" the burly man roared.

First, he used the giant hammer in his hand to shake away the opponent's big knife, and then raised his right fist and punched the opponent in the chest when he didn't react.

"Click!"

"Poof;"

The sternum was broken, and the chest was directly concave, only to see that the man's eyes increased, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person flew out directly for dozens of meters and slipped to the ground.

"Okay, kill him, kill him;"

"Kill him;"

The audience was even more boiling, Pang Ying's thoughts were also interrupted, noticing everyone's attention, she also looked over curiously, but happened to see the scene of Dahan smashing the other person who was constantly struggling.

It stands to reason that she has seen a lot of this kind of thing, after all, she is also a person who often walks on the battlefield, and she has become a female general, although she is only a small general, she shouldn't feel anything.

But her heart still trembled uncontrollably, her hands unconsciously clenched the seat, and her heart was worried about Lu Ling again.

After a long time, her gaze finally faded away from the doubt, became clear and bright, and said in a low voice: "You must come back well;"

"Ladies and gentlemen;" On the martial arts platform, a competition had just ended, and a rough man with a small pigtail ran out with his bare arms and said loudly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I don't think I disappointed you in the game just now, so do you old friends want to witness a more exciting game with me again?"

"The referee goes down;"

"The referee goes down;"

Receiving a response from the audience, the shirtless man didn't think so, but continued: "Let me tell you an exciting news, just now, someone signed up for the Serial Challenge of the Master of the Spirit King Realm, or the Spirit King Realm ~ Later stage - oh hehe;"

"The game of the Spirit King Realm;"

"The Spirit King Realm is also coming to compete?"

"Grandma's, this ticket is definitely worth it today;"

"The referee is down, we're going to watch the game;"

"The referee goes down;"

"The referee goes down;"

The people in the audience managed to attract his attention, but after a few breaths, he returned to this sentence again, and the shirtless man still didn't think so.

continued: "Our martial arts arena has invited the late-stage players of the Spirit King who signed up before and other players who are more powerful, today, let everyone witness the battle of the Spirit King powerhouse, don't talk nonsense, let's buy it as much as we want, which side are you optimistic about?"

"Let's have love, challenger of the serial challenge, the shadow appears;" The shirtless man shouted and quickly disappeared into the arena.

And the heat of the audience broke out again, and the pre-game discussion has always been indispensable.

"In the series of challenges, the cattle man appeared;"

"And it's still the late stage of the Spirit King Realm;"

"This time I made a profit, I was so lucky;"

"Anyway, who is this shadow, this name is too low-level;"

"Let's get started;"

"yes, I just want to start early;"

......

The audience is getting more and more boiling, and the martial arts platform has also begun to change, the martial arts platform here is much larger than that in Panjiang City, and the martial arts platform of the competition is full of three hundred meters in circumference.

With a formation light curtain rising, Lu Ling, who was wearing a mask, walked up to the front desk, if it weren't for people who were not familiar with him, he wouldn't have thought it was him, and he also changed his clothes.

In order to prevent someone from using spiritual power to probe, Lu Ling also used the Thousand Faces that had been cultivated to the consummation realm to change his appearance and aura, so to speak, he thought that he had done everything he could fool in in terms of prevention.

Pang Ying in the audience was stunned for a moment when he first saw Lu Ling, and then he felt some familiar shadows on that figure, and then began to pay attention.

Except for some places that couldn't be hidden, such as the information about the martial arts arena and the process of his coming, it was strange that he didn't think too much about it at first, and he felt the need to do so after Pang Ying reminded him.

Lu Ling's appearance made the audience not too recognized.

"Isn't it just this little man, late stage of the Spirit King Realm?"

"Will this one be blown away by the wind?"

"That big man just now is more than twice as strong as him;"

"I don't know who the opponent is;"

"I don't know, there are too few and too few games in the Spirit King Realm, and I haven't seen them in the later stage;"

"Fighting in the same realm, I feel that this little man is going to lose;"

......

Just as the discussion came to a climax, suddenly, a man slowly descended from the top of the martial arts platform, a long sword lying horizontally on his chest, and landed on the platform with both hands on his chest, fifty meters away from Lu Ling, no more, no less.

"Swordsman, in the late stage of the Spirit King, please advise;" The person who came turned sideways to face Lu Ling and said indifferently.

"So calm, this person feels very tricky, the martial arts arena is really good at playing, and such a person is arranged in the first game, but I don't know if it's pretending to be powerful or the strength is also passing;" Lu Ling thought to himself.

A long sword also appeared in Lu Ling's hand, and he chuckled and said, "I'm not embarrassed, I'm also a swordsman;"

The long sword in his hand briefly reminded him of the twilight in the space of consciousness, which made him a little in a trance, and closed his eyes tightly to dispel the superfluous thoughts in his head.

Taking a step forward, Lu Ling's temperament changed, giving people a sense of oppression and strong aggression, and the swordsman on the opposite side suddenly became cautious.

"It seems that you are really a swordsman;" After the swordsman finished speaking, he didn't bother to say nonsense, turned into an afterimage in the blink of an eye, and quickly approached Lu Ling.

"Trance;"

A sound spread throughout the martial arts arena, sparks splashed in front of Lu Ling, and a figure appeared, and while retreating, a sword light shot out again, and instantly towards Lu Ling.

"Wow, it's amazing, it's a fast sword!" The first attack on Lu Ling was not impressed, and this second time Lu Ling screamed, but the movement in his hand was no slower than that of a swordsman, and the long sword was also drawn out, pulling out a sword light.

"Bang;"

The attacks of the two collided, and he also retreated a few meters, and the swordsman was forced back several meters again.

"Interesting;"

As soon as the swordsman finished speaking, the figure disappeared again, and a sword-wielding figure appeared in the air almost simultaneously in three directions, and the sword light in all three directions attacked Lu Ling.

"This guy's sharp methods are definitely not loose cultivation, they must come from some big force;"

Lu Ling didn't plan to take it hard, he still had to save his strength to deal with the next game, and he didn't want to dodge away from the place.

There were three loud bangs that exploded in the position where he was standing before, and the swordsman's attack hit the ground, causing cracks all over the ground, but it was repaired by the formation in an instant.

"I seem to be able to vaguely feel his exact location and trajectory, why?" Lu Ling leaped to the other side and secretly wondered, and a guess quickly came to his mind.

"See if that's the case;"

"Latent Shadow Sword Technique~" he thought to himself.

In an instant, Dao Dao's hand waved again and again, and the sword shadow slashed out in several places one after another, and the person disappeared in place again, and several sword lights almost crossed him.

In the distance, the figure in the air suddenly paused, but instead of attacking Lu Ling, he swung his long sword on the spot, and the Dao streamer flashed out quickly.

The air exploded again, and in Lu Ling's induction, all the attacks were actually stopped.

"What a powerful guy, I was smashed many times in order to stop this sword move in the consciousness space!" He really had to admire these geniuses who were born for battle, but he didn't know what level the swordsman was in those big forces, or was this the leader of the younger generation?

The swordsman showed his body and asked with a fierce battle intent: "What kind of sword move are you, it is very powerful, but unfortunately, if you also comprehend the sword intent, I can't stop it;"

"But why do I feel that although your attack is sharper than mine, why does it give people the feeling of being out of order?"

"No rules?" Lu Ling's heart tightened, and he was a little wary of the swordsman's words.

Because what the other party said was right, the reason why he had these combat experiences was forced out of life and death again and again in the artistic conception space.

No one has ever given him anything to say about the system, and he has not made any superfluous demands on him, only asking him to defeat his opponents.

In the battles again and again, although he will not die, the feeling is not comfortable, so he defeated new opponents again and again, and he also explored some fighting methods by himself.

The reason why he longs for the stressful battles is that he wants to quickly obtain those combat four-dimensional and skill skills in the consciousness space, so that the new body can quickly adapt to it.

And what he has now, compared to the consciousness space, can be said to be only some very basic skills.

Lu Ling showed a look of incomprehension and said, "Who said that without discipline and sword intent, you can't defeat you, look at the move;"

An even more powerful shulker sword trick flew towards the swordsman.

The swordsman was not moved at all, and this time he was even more calm than last time, which made Lu Ling stop his movements.

The swordsman said, "Let you feel what the sword intent is, the Seven Star Sword;"

I saw him leap into the air in a few steps, and seven long swords appeared around his body, each of which was substantial, exactly the same.

The main thing is that the long sword in his own hand actually has an urge to get out of his hand, although not too strongly.

Lu Ling was surprised, of course he understood the other party's means, but unfortunately he didn't, he always thought that he could only have it if he had the Spirit Emperor Realm.

Lu Ling said quickly: "Wow, the Spirit King Realm has done this, isn't this something that can only be used by the Spirit Emperor?"

"This is the sword intent, pay attention ~ go;"

The swordsman did not attack directly, but reminded him first, and suddenly, the seven long swords turned into sword light and flew towards Lu Ling at great speed.