Chapter 139: Wen Ling's Weirdness

"I don't know if the one named Wen Ling can handle it. ”

In the ring, the person who appeared in front of Wen Ling was dressed in a dark gray robe, with long black hair draped over his shoulders in a chic way, and his face always drew a very comfortable arc, and his body was not very strong, but it was not thin.

Although he is not as handsome as Chen Zebai, he is harmless to humans and animals, and his complexion is fair, no matter from that point of view, this person does not look like a person who has been in the mercenary group for more than ten years, but more like a descendant of a Confucian family.

As soon as Wen Ling stepped into the ring, when she wanted to take a look at this Dou Xiu, the latter looked at her with an excited and expectant look.

"You are Miss Wen Ling, the daughter of the head of the Wen Long family?"

"Hmm. Wen Ling nodded slightly, she noticed that Dou Xiu's eyes didn't seem to have any malice, so she nodded slightly and said, "You know me?"

"Of course I know! I'm also from Nicheng!" Seeing Wen Ling answering her words very seriously, Dou Xiu said very happily, the tone was like chatting with someone from her hometown, "Actually, I have admired Miss Ling'er for a long time, when the Wen family was going to hold a martial arts competition to recruit relatives, if I wasn't on a mission outside, otherwise even if the head of the regiment stopped me, I would have to go all the way back to Nicheng to participate!"

Saying that, Dou Xiu smiled again and said, "Hehe, Miss Ling'er, don't worry, when the competition starts, I will keep one hand, and I will definitely not let you get hurt, otherwise the Wenjie seniors under the ring will see it, and it is estimated that my impression score will be gone!"

"Really!?" Wen Ling heard this, and then a look of surprise on her face, and said, "Are you really willing to let me? I want to enter the second round! And I'm very interested in that second-order rule pill, do you really want me to advance?"

"Uh... This, cough cough, Miss Ling'er, in fact, sometimes you have to think more about doing things, the second-order rule pill is indeed a good thing, but it can only be obtained by the champion, even I, a four-star martial artist, am not a little sure, at least, Li Tao, Liu Xing, Lan Guang, and that Yan Zangfeng, I can't beat these people. Dou Xiu coughed dryly twice, scratching his head in embarrassment.

Seeing Dou Xiu's embarrassed blushing appearance, Wen Ling couldn't help but sneer, sure enough, he was still a person who had lived in the mercenary group for more than ten years, and his temperament was so upright.

And Dou Xiu was also intoxicated by Wen Ling's smiling beauty.

"Ding Ding Ding!" A jingle sounded in the referee's seat, and one of the referees signaled, "It's time to go!"

"Zheng!"

Wen Ling pulled out her light sword and smiled at Dou Xiu: "Make a move, if you really admire me, then go all out and take this competition seriously, this is the greatest respect for a martial artist!"

Dou Xiu was stunned, and then hugged a punch: "Yes!

Before the words fell, he raised his head, and he already saw Wen Ling rushing towards him quickly.

"Don't be small, I'm also very powerful!"

"This momentum..."

Feeling the fierce aura emanating from Wen Ling, Dou Xiu's pupils shrank at this time, and his mind turned: "Miss Ling'er seems to be already a two-star martial artist, uh? No, Miss Ling'er's cultivation shouldn't be Wen Dao, right? How can it be the breath of a martial artist?"

Everyone in the audience seemed to have paid attention to this issue, and then began to discuss it.

"Could it be that Nawen has already transferred to the martial arts? Even if he has been transferred, isn't that level also the beginning of the ninefold quenching body?

"The realm rules of Wendao and Martial Dao are completely different, if you transfer to other cultivation on the way, it will undoubtedly be more difficult, right?"

"That's right, all in all, if it takes at least five years for ordinary people to complete the ninefold quenching body in three years and transfer to cultivation, and it will take three or four years for a martial artist to become a martial artist, no matter how talented he is?"

"But Wen Ling seems to be only fourteen years old, she can't have changed cultivation since eight years ago, right?"

"No, I remember the last time I went to Nicheng, I heard that Wen Ling is the strength of an eight-star scribe, equivalent to an eight-star martial artist of martial arts, and that was just at the beginning of the year?"

"...... in less than a year"

Dou Xiu seemed to have guessed something, and exclaimed: "It seems that Miss Ling'er is really talented!"

"In order to respect Miss Ling'er's talent, then I will go all out!" After speaking, the power in his body also completely burst out, which was even stronger than Wen Ling's.

"Four-star martial artist!"

Looking at the battle that had been triggered in the ring, the sound in the audience was also lowered slightly, and countless pairs of eyes were staring at the two.

In the ring, two completely different styles of momentum collided with each other, one side for the wind of the fist, and the other for the fierce sword energy.

In an instant, the audience only felt that their eyes were bright, and a sword qi that was two meters high turned out to be a straight sword mark in the ring, almost splitting it in two!

After that, the two blurred figures fought again, and from time to time there was a "bang-bang" fist bombardment, as well as sparks of gold, iron, steel and stone.

"I didn't expect that Wen Ling, who was weaker, would not fall behind at all under such a struggle"

Although everyone couldn't see the figures of the two clearly, after all, they were also martial arts cultivators with considerable combat experience, so they could naturally recognize the collision of the two momentum in the ring, and if they could have such a fierce collision of momentum, only comparable competitions could be shown.

"I didn't expect Wen Ling's defense to be so tight, Dou Xiu's offensive was almost overwhelming, but he still couldn't break Wen Ling. Zhou Zhen is different from others, with the help of Mo Lao, he can clearly see the grappling in the ring, so he commented.

Mo Lao also stroked his beard, pondered for a moment, and said: "It is impossible for ordinary people to reach such strength so quickly after transferring from Wendao to Martial Dao in a short period of time, even those Martial Emperors who are famous in the Continent can't do it, because the two realms have completely different realm rules, and no one can break the constraints of the rules." ”

When Zhou Zhen heard this, he listened carefully and then he saw Mo Lao's solemn face, and said in a solemn voice: "Unless she is a natural ability!"