"Let's start, stop at the point, don't hurt anyone's life. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" The Sea Moon City Lord said, and his eyes deliberately glanced at Ling Wushuang.

After all, on these five high platforms, only Ling Wushuang was the only one who might have to worry about his life.

As the Haiyue City Lord began, the ten people on the five high platforms immediately moved.

The fierce confrontation, the violent internal strength, the majestic atmosphere, and the constant agitating conflicts, the scene was extremely hot for a while, attracting applause from everyone below.

If you can come to this point, you will not be a weakling, and you will naturally have some real skills in your hands, otherwise how can you run to this Haiyue City.

On the five high platforms, the Tianjiao on four of the high platforms fought the most fiercely, you come and go, and it seems that it is difficult to distinguish the winner in a short time.

And the high platform where Ling Wushuang is located is the most attention-grabbing.

After all, with Ling Wushuang here, it is impossible not to be noticed.

I saw that the scimitar on Ling Wushuang's waist was not unsheathed, and he dealt with the sword-wielding young man empty-handed.

The young man's sword moves are sharp, and the speed between the shots is even more dazzling.

"This person's sword moves are amazing!"

"With some ability, he deserves to be a genius who has entered the third stage!"

"It's a pity that he met Ling Wushuang. ”

"Hehe, luck is such a thing, who can say for sure. ”

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Everyone on the ground was talking about it, the young man who fought with Ling Wushuang was not weak, but unfortunately he was doomed to failure.

Ling Wushuang's expression was indifferent, and he calmly dealt with it with his bare hands, although the young man's sword moves were fast, Ling Wushuang never showed the slightest flaw, no matter how fast the sword moves were, it was always difficult to gain the slightest advantage.

"You're too weak!" Ling Wushuang said, his words full of disdain for the sword-wielding youth.

The young man was furious, even though he knew that he was far from being this Ling Wushuang's opponent, but the other party despised him so much, how could he bear it?

Knowing that this Ling Wushuang was teasing himself, he didn't even have a scimitar at his waist, and the sword-wielding young man snorted coldly in his heart, and his sword moves changed.

"Look at the sword!" the young man roared, and a sword was pointed out, seemingly weak and weak, but it contained endless sword intent.

If you can't completely block this sword, you will usher in a continuous sword momentum, even if it is a martial artist in the spirit bone realm, you may not be able to withstand it.

"What a powerful sword move!"

Some exclamations sounded below, the young man who was fighting against Ling Wushuang was actually so strong, just this style of sword move was enough to amaze many people.

On the VIP seat on the high platform, the cloudy old eyes of King Pingbei looked at the young man with the sword, and showed a smile: "It turned out to be my little guy from the Tang Kingdom, not bad." ”

Ling Wushuang saw the continuous stream of sword moves coming, and finally showed a serious look, and the scimitar at his waist was unsheathed.

The cold light flashed, but the scimitar had already been put into Ling Wushuang's waist.

Many people didn't see what was going on at all, and Ling Wushuang had already put his knife into the sheath, his expression extremely indifferent.

On the other side, the sword-wielding young man maintained the posture of drawing his sword, but the expression on his face became bitter.

With a bang, the long sword in the young man's hand fell to the ground, and blood flowed down the young man's arm.

Ling Wushuang's sword not only broke the young man's sword move, but also almost cut off the young man's arm.

"I lost. The young man covered the wound on his arm and said gloomily.

Ling Wushuang didn't even look at him, turned around and left the high platform.

"Ling Wushuang's knife, I didn't even see it clearly!"

"It's amazing! This Ling Wushuang is worthy of his name!"

"It's terrible, if that knife were me, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to stop it. ”

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There was no suspense in winning, and it seemed that Ling Wushuang won very easily, and there was not much difficulty.

This result did not surprise people in the slightest, the only thing that was a little surprising was the strength that Ling Wushuang had shown.

Although everyone knew that Ling Wushuang was very strong, he was one of the most powerful people among the five hundred heavenly arrogances of Haiyue City.

But after all, not many people had seen Ling Wushuang make a move, so naturally there would be some doubts and speculations about it.

Until just now, seeing Ling Wushuang's move, those who had a little doubt and speculation in their hearts were completely convinced.

"The girl of the Ling family is not bad. Meng Haiwen nodded and said, seemingly very optimistic about Ling Wushuang.

Ye Mengxian's face was expressionless, and he even snorted lightly, as if expressing his attitude towards Ling Wushuang.

Tuoba Lie didn't react, and didn't seem to pay much attention to Ling Wushuang.

King Pingbei nodded and said, "The knife technique is okay, and it can be seen." ”

Ling Wushuang quickly eliminated the opponent, while the battle on the other four high platforms continued, after all, not everyone had the strength of Ling Wushuang and could easily defeat the opponent.

In the first round, as long as you defeat an opponent, you can advance to the next round, and those who fail in the first round are eliminated directly.

It was carried out until the fourth game, and Fang Dading's name was drawn.

"Hey, it's my turn. Fang Lin said with a smile, stepped into the sky, and stood directly on one of the high platforms.

"Huh, this guy is Fang Dading?"

"Isn't he Dan Dao Master Fang Lin?"

"That's right, he should have used a pseudonym. ”

"Tsk, the taste of this name is really not flattering. ”

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Fang Lin's appearance attracted a lot of attention, after all, at the City Lord's Mansion banquet that night, Fang Lin was also a relatively dazzling figure.

Moreover, Fang Lin also has the identity of a Dan Dao master, which is even more interesting, a Dan Dao master actually has a good martial arts strength, which is really a bit rare.

Of course, the people who knew Fang Lin's identity were just those Tianjiao, and the other martial artists who came to watch the battle didn't know who Fang Dading was, and thought it was a little-known Tianjiao.

"This little doll is Tiankui's newly accepted apprentice?" King Pingbei looked at Fang Lin and turned his head to Ye Mengxian and asked.

Ye Mengxian smiled slightly: "He is indeed a disciple of grandpa." ”

King Pingbei showed a little curiosity on his face, he and Tiankui Su Lao were old friends, so he knew that Tiankui Su Lao's temperament would not accept apprentices easily, especially after that kind of thing happened thirty years ago, it made Pingbei Wang think that Tiankui Su Lao would not accept apprentices in the future.

"To be favored by the old man of Tiankui, I think there should be something unique about coming here. Meng Haiwen complimented, but unfortunately Ye Mengxian and King Pingbei didn't seem to treat him very well, which made him feel a little bored.

Not only a few VIPs, but also Tianjiao, who has outstanding strength such as Win Xinghe, Jian Qingshan, Shen Fan, etc., are also paying attention to Fang Lin.

Especially Ling Wushuang, who was staring at Fang Lin with a pair of beautiful eyes, as if he wanted to see through everything about Fang Lin.

"You'd better not lose the first game, otherwise it's going to be boring. Ling Wushuang said coldly in his heart.