Chapter 54: Mighty Ling Canglan
"Is this what you are arrogant about?"
Ling Zhi sneered, and with one hand, he floated down two fingers and clamped it, and a strange light sound of "ding" sounded in the calm air, and a ten-inch-long steel nail, from virtual to real, gradually appeared between his two fingers.
"This should be a magic weapon, the level is at least not lower than the Xuan level, very good, with this Xuan Artifact Steel Needle, even if it is an opponent who is several realms higher than you, if you are unprepared, you can only hate it on ......the spot."
"You...... You can see my Sumeru steel needle?"
Ling Zhong's eyes widened, and he looked at Ling Zhi as if he had seen a ghost, "Impossible, impossible, even the powerhouses of the Earth Martial Realm can't easily find out, how did you see it?" Coincidence, it must be a coincidence......
"Coincidence, if you really see it, now, shouldn't you take action? Let me see your so-called 'cruel' methods?"
Ling Zhi's mind moved slightly, and he put the Sumeru steel needle into the ring casually, and then turned his palm, and the blood drinking madness knife instantly appeared in the palm of his hand, and the void made a downward slashing motion towards Ling Zhong, "Give you another chance, if you don't do it, I'm going to make a move......"
"No !!"
Ling Zhong suddenly burst into a shout, and swooped towards Ling Zhi like a big bird, and while he was still in the air, he saw a cloud of black smoke suddenly rising from his back, covering the sky and the sun, and shrouded Ling Zhi with a mysterious and strange aura.
"Alien martial arts?"
Ling Zhi's eyes froze, he was not afraid of even half a point, and the blood-drinking madness knife covered the black smoke with a knife swing, "Break it for me!"
The red knife light overflowed, dragging a dazzling red blood-colored knife mark in the black smoke, and where it passed, the black smoke suddenly turned into nothingness like meeting the white snow of rolling oil.
"Stop...... Admit defeat, I admit defeat......"
Without waiting for the knife mark to get closer, Ling Zhong, who was still angry just now, looked like he was invincible, suddenly retreated, and a harrier turned over, and he had already fallen under the tall martial arts platform.
It turned out that since he saw Ling Zhi easily clamping his Sumeru steel needle with two fingers just now, Ling Zhong couldn't mention half a point of fighting. Next, whether it is to sacrifice martial arts or fly forward, it is an illusion. The real purpose is nothing more than to cover up the calm retreat of this imminent arrival.
Boom!
The blood-colored sword light rushed into the sky, dragging out a blood-colored vacuum that spread dozens of meters long over the huge martial arts platform, the black smoke dissipated, Ling Zhi stood tall with a knife, looking at Ling Zhong who was in shock in the audience, his brows furrowed coldly, "Ling Zhong, this is the method of 'cruelty' in your mouth? It's really cruel, so cruel that I can't even imagine it!"
"Ling Zhi, don't be rampant, aren't you just fighting the knife in your hand? If you don't have that knife, you may not be my opponent!"
The corners of Ling Zhong's mouth showed a strong mockery, as if Ling Zhi was able to defeat him, it was really a battle of divine might.
"Oh, then, if you don't use this knife, are you willing to fight me again?" Ling Zhi didn't hesitate to put the Blood Drinking Crazy Knife into the ring, and looked at Ling Zhong meaningfully.
"Am I mistaken? This waste is not a divine weapon, but why is his knife so terrifying?
Ling Zhong's eyes condensed slightly, in the face of Ling Zhi's naked provocation, and in the face of the attention of everyone around him, he suddenly grinned, "Ling Zhi, is it interesting? You know that the rules of the annual meeting are there, as long as anyone opens his mouth to admit defeat and retreats to the stage, it is equivalent to giving up the qualification for the competition, and now what's the point of coming to provoke me again?"
Ling Zhong said with disdain, and a hint of grievance flashed between his eyebrows, "If you really have the ability, you shouldn't use that knife in the first place!"
Rumble!
There was an uproar at the scene, and the crowd who hadn't understood what was going on over all showed angry eyes after hearing Ling Zhong's words.
This Ling Zhi is simply too shameless and despicable.
First, he used an unknown level of divine soldier to force Ling Zhong to step down, and afterwards he shamelessly deliberately provoked Ling Zhong to re-compare, and he knew that this was not allowed by the rules.
is such a despicable villain who is so filthy and filthy, no wonder the head of the family has never been waiting to see him. That is, the head of the family is merciful, if he is replaced by another person, he is afraid that he will have the heart to kill with a knife.
"This Ling family is really talented!"
Hearing the discussion of others, Ling Zhi couldn't help but sigh slightly, Ling Yun is like this, this Ling Zhong is still like that. Suddenly, he had deep doubts about the correctness of his participation in this annual meeting.
The eagle is destined to soar above the nine heavens, this is an innate talent, why do you want to go to the same group of stupid chickens as pigs to prove it?
Boom, boom, boom!!
A violent explosion sounded from the other party's martial arts stage, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
Ling Zhi followed the sound and looked over there, only to see that the figures of Ling Canglan and Ling Yashi were as fast as meteors, falling sharply in the air.
Ling Yashi is twenty-eight years old, and the Xuanwu Realm has been cultivated five times, and her appearance is not much worse than Ling Ruoxin. was originally a peerless character, but at the moment he looked a little embarrassed, with a cape, a flowing skirt bursting in many places, and a faint trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.
Ling Canglan, on the other hand, looked much calmer and more relaxed, except for a slight shortness of breath, there was nothing wrong with it.
Although Ling Taidong has not yet announced the results of the two-person competition at this moment, everyone can see that Ling Yashi lost this battle.
"Brother Canglan, I didn't expect you to be so strong, this battle, Yashi is willing to bow down, this year's annual meeting is a big competition, Yashi sincerely hopes that you can win the championship and cap!"
Even if he still has the strength to fight, and Ling Yashi is even completely sure, even if he worships himself, Ling Canglan will definitely not have the strength to fight again in the end.
However, as the head of the family said earlier, the annual meeting is intended to select family talents, and there is no need to distinguish between life and death.
Ling Canglan also guessed Ling Yashi's thoughts, and immediately burst out laughing, "Sister Yashi, why should you be arrogant? You are no worse than me, given time, when you and I stand on the same level, your strength may not be worse than mine!"
"Yes, you can have this amount of tolerance, I have very little heart, the so-called victory and defeat is a common thing in soldiers, whether it is Canglan or Yashi, they are the best talents of the Ling family's generation, over time, the Ling family will rely on you to carry it forward!"
At this time, Ling Taidong stepped forward again, "But the annual meeting is a big competition, not ranked, only the first place, Yashi, although you are temporarily defeated, don't be discouraged, with your qualifications, there may not be no chance in the coming year, Canglan, you have won a game now, but this does not mean that you will be able to reach the top this year!"
After speaking, he glanced at Ling Ruoxin, who had been standing next to him as cold as ice, and then turned his gaze to Ling Zhi again, "Although you have already agreed, but it has come to this moment, I still want to confirm again, Ling Zhi, do you really want to fight Ling Canglan to the death?"
"Xiao Zhi ......"
Under the stage, Ye Qingying cast a worried glance, although he did not say it explicitly, but that expression was tantamount to making Ling Zhi give up.
Ling Zhi looked at his mother, his angular lip line was slightly upturned, outlining a good-looking arc, and then he shook his head and walked straight towards the center of the martial arts stage, "Yourself, get out!"
"Look for death!"
Ling Canglan's eyes breathed fire, this little beast was simply too arrogant, he dared to let himself get out in front of so many people, such a great shame, it was intolerable not to kill him.
"Ling Zhi, do you think that if you defeat Ling Yun and Ling Zhong, you will be invincible in the world, and no one can ignore it?"
Coming to the center of the martial arts stage, Ling Canglan's eyes had been burned blood-red with anger, and green tendons as thick as thumbs burst out on his forehead, "If you think so, I advise you to simply wipe your neck with a knife, and I will let you know that the reason why waste is waste is because he is destined to be a stinky salted fish, and he will always only deserve to crawl on the ground and be trampled and humiliated by others!"
Ling Zhi frowned slightly, looked at Ling Canglan and said indifferently: "Isn't it the genius of the Ling family, killing people with your mouth?" If your strength is as powerful as your mouth-moving kung fu, I really have to be ashamed of myself!"
"Heaven and Earth Splitting Fist!"
Ling Canglan's momentum skyrocketed, and under the raging vitality, a fist with destruction and killing swung straight out, the air exploded, and the space contracted.
This punch seemed to roll up all the momentum around him, and after he swung it out, one suffocating killing vortex after another appeared on the surface of his fist. The earth was gray, as if there was nothing else in the whole world but the punch that destroyed the world.
Ling Zhi smiled faintly, took a step forward with one leg, held the knife in both hands, and aimed at the current endless killing vortex is a knife fell, "Breaking the army!"
Ling Canglan knew that his strength was not bad, but when he did it, he only used his fists instead of weapons, didn't he rely on his realm to be higher than himself, and his vitality was fuller than himself?
As for the martial arts he cultivated, Ling Zhi didn't even bother at all. His own Nine Swords of Destruction, that was created by the Sword Demon Dugu Annihilation, even if it was defined as a yellow-level martial art by the Luoxia Sect because of its incompleteness, how could the true power be worse than Ling Canglan's?
The furious vitality was driven by Ling Zhi's sword, and the crimson sword light shone, as if even the entire space, including Ling Canglan's boundless killing vortex, was dyed bright red by this sword light.
With this knife, Ling Zhi didn't keep his hand anymore, even if he knew that Ling Canglan was not his opponent, but in the face of a Xuanwu Realm sixfold powerhouse, he no longer had the qualifications to keep his hand.
"Pigs and dogs are not as good as fools, my fist is not a weapon, you still come to break the military style, can you break it?"
Seeing that Ling Zhi faced his Heaven and Earth Splitting Fist was the same as against Ling Zhiqiu before, and simply swung a knife, Ling Canglan's heart was overjoyed, and a deep mockery flashed in his eyes.
Immediately, he didn't stop for half a minute, and the bursting punch was even deliberately aimed at the middle of the red-colored blade.
The terrifying fist wind collided with the Yin Red Daogang, and the surrounding space immediately stirred up bursts of strong vitality explosions, and even the martial arts arena specially built for martial artists to compete was also flying sand and rocks in an instant, cracking out of the spider silk-like cracks.
The crowd looked at the two people in the fight in horror, their eyes glared at the boss, and their hearts were even more frightened.
Is this still two Xuanwu Realm martial artists fighting?Oh, no, to be precise, only one is the Xuanwu Realm, and one of them is not even at the peak of the Huangwu Realm, it is only the Yellow Martial Realm Sevenfold.