Jiang Ling thought that it was a group of beautiful girls who designed to frame him at the Evil Dragon Sleepless City Escape Inn that day. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info took a closer look and found that it wasn't, there are still subtle differences, such as the butt is unprofessional, and the degree of charm is not as good as those women who are free to fight.

"What do you think! This is the capital of the Yue Kingdom in the Southern Spirit Realm, where there is a legal system, how can it be as unrestrained as a wilderness?"

Jiang Ling patted himself, beckoned, motioned for a very eye-catching beauty to come closer, and asked, "Where are you from?"

The beauties looked at each other, they didn't expect Jiang Ling to ask this question, they thought they were going to provide special services, but they found that they didn't need it.

The beautiful girl twisted her sexy body and said gently: "We are cheap slaves who have been trafficked, and we will be responsible for receiving VIPs after being rescued by King Yue." ”

Jiang Ling shook his head and asked again: "This is not what I asked, seeing that you have blue eyes, high noses, and blond hair, which are different from the people of the Southern Spirit Domain, I don't think you should be locals!"

The beauties fell silent for a moment, looked around at each other, and no one spoke.

The invisible tacit understanding made them afraid to say their history.

Jiang Ling showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, beckoned, and beckoned to the youngest of the beautiful girls, and when the beautiful girls approached, he didn't know what was going on with her.

Jiang Ling took advantage of the situation and pressed the youngest beauty to the ground, her legs firmly pressed the beauty girl's body, and she reached out to quickly seal the beauty girl's acupuncture points, making her unable to move.

Seeing this, the other beauties were so frightened that they hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Jiang Ling deliberately reached out and touched the beautiful girl's thighs, and threatened: "Why don't you tell the truth where you come from?" ”

The beauties knelt on the ground and kept begging for mercy, not wanting to watch their sisters being ruined, so they all did it truthfully.

"We live on an island called Poseidon Island, and one day we went out to sea with a boat, encountered wind and waves, lost our way, and after a few months of wandering in the sea, we finally saw land, and only when we docked did we find a completely unfamiliar place. However, we met the pirates, who noticed our strange faces, attacked us without saying a word, killed the men, and sold the women everywhere. ”

"Later, we were rescued by King Yue's army, and we learned that we had come to the Southern Spirit Domain. ”

The beauties couldn't help crying and begging Jiang Ling to let them go.

"Poseidon Island, the most mysterious sect of the Five Great Dao Sect, rarely deals with the outside world on weekdays, and few people can find the location of Poseidon Island. ”

Jiang Ling let go of the beautiful girl who was pressed under her legs, and saw that the beautiful girl was so frightened that her face turned white.

"Let's go! I like to be quiet and don't need service. ”

Jiang Ling sent the beautiful girl away and closed her eyes alone to meditate.

Late at night, the fourth move of Haiyuan's swordsmanship, "Invincible Sword", has been practiced skillfully, and in the past few days, Jiang Ling's body has also been fully replenished, without a trace of fatigue.

At this time, it is the most suitable to participate in the competition, and after comprehending the Haiyuan swordsmanship, he has not really fought with anyone, and he doesn't know what the power effect is.

The Yue Kingdom of the Southern Spirit Domain was calm in the atmosphere of the upcoming martial arts competition, and the players in all groups were actively preparing, and all 10,000 spectator tickets were sold, and the Martial God Academy made a lot of money.

In the Martial God Elder Pavilion, Elder Xuanfeng gathered Elder Niu Li, Tall and Thin Elder, and Elder Humpty Fat together to discuss the test questions for the first day of the martial arts competition.

Elder Xuanfeng squinted, took a sip of wine, and said with a smile: "A few elders, tell me, what is the first assessment tomorrow?"

Elder Niu Li clenched his fists and said without hesitation: "Of course, it is a competition in the ring. ”

The tall slender elder disagreed, and retorted: "The Southern Spirit Domain is good at sword casting, tomorrow, the monarchs of the three countries, Princess Ling Yao, and the envoys of the Chu State will all watch, why don't we show our housekeeping skills." ”

Elder Humpty Dumpty agreed with Elder Tall and Thin, and echoed: "The first game is a sword casting technique, giving the best sword casting materials, and stipulating that the one who makes a sword within a stick of incense wins. ”

Xuan Feng thought about it for a moment and decided to take the advice of the tall and thin and short and fat elders.

The next day, the sky was clear and cloudless.

The martial arts arena of the Martial Arts Academy was crowded with people, and the wide table was divided into two parts, one for the bronze group swordsmith to compete, and the other for the gold group swordsmith to compete.

At intervals between the two areas, there is a sword-forging furnace, and next to the sword-forging furnace are placed the swordsman's essential crystallstone and other materials.

The monarchs of the three countries of the Southern Spirit Domain had long been sitting on the main audience platform, quietly watching the competition, Princess Ling Yao was even more dressed up, sitting next to King Yue in a dignified and elegant manner, and there were also Chu envoys of the Chu State who came to Yue with a bride price to ask for relatives and were left behind.

"Princess Ling Yao, you are the most beautiful. ”

"Princess Ling Yao, she's looking at me, I'm so happy. ”

"Fart, the princess is obviously watching me. ”

The crowd looked at Princess Ling Yao's thoughtful and moving appearance from a distance, and they were suddenly agitated.

Princess Ling Yao lowered her head slightly, she was looking for someone, someone she had made a big bet on. She bit her lip slightly, frowned and muttered, "Why didn't Lin Jiang come?"

Princess Ling Yao didn't know that Jiang Ling was already a yellow-level high-level swordsmith, leading a platinum medal, so she didn't need to participate in the first preliminary test.

Jiang Ling also came to the martial arts arena early, but he stood backstage and watched the competition go on, his eyes on the iron mountain of the bronze group and the sword idiot of the gold group.

A drum sounded, Elder Niu Li stood solemnly in the middle of the competition platform, and loudly announced the content of the first competition: "Please note that the two groups of swordsmiths in front of you are uniformly configured sword-casting furnaces and sword-casting materials. ”

"It can't be! you can't make a sword from a stick of incense. ”

"That is, it takes a few hours just to melt the spar, and it is impossible to forge a sword in a single stick of incense. ”

"And there is no water tank for quenching, can the sword that is punched out be used?"

The crowd talked about the content of the first competition, and the three monarchs and the envoys of the Chu State did not expect the first competition to test the sword-casting technique, so they suddenly became interested and opened their eyes wide.

Elder Niu Li raised his throat, lit a stick of incense, and shouted, "The competition begins." ”

Jiang Ling was a little glad that he directly skipped the first sword casting test, he didn't know how to forge swords at all.

The Southern Spirit Domain Martial God Academy was selecting members to participate in the competition of the East Spirit Domain Star Chess Academy, but the royal family of the Chu State was surging, and the undercurrent was surging.

The claustrophobic underground palace is still full of vicissitudes of thorns and messy vines, every brick, every stone pier, is bleeding bright red blood, it seems that countless undead are crying, leaving behind blood and tears, every time you take a step forward, there is an extra breath of death.

Three iron pillars were wrapped around the inky black iron chains, which had never been removed, like a body without limbs, standing silently beside the pool of blood. The water in the pool of blood is still so red, there is no other color, only red.

In the dark darkness, a human head suddenly appeared, and then a figure was revealed, kneeling on the ground, and said with incomparable self-reproach: "Ancestor, I should die, Niu Heng was ineffective and was killed, after the battle of the burial dragon pit, the young man with the body of the Yang fell into the Xuanshui River and disappeared. ”

Deeper into the darkness sat an old man in black clothes and black robes, his empty dead eyes seemed to see death, he raised his trembling skinny fingers, he was also a little disappointed, his mouth did not open but made a deep voice: "The body of calamity, it is rare to encounter in ten thousand years, it is not so fragile, even the three thousand flames in the Hell Rock can't hurt an inch, let alone the Xuanshui River, that person is still alive, in the Southern Spirit Domain." ”

The kneeling man showed great fear between his eyebrows, and he only promised: "Yes, the old ancestor is right, I will send an envoy to urge the vulgar small country of the Southern Spirit Domain to find the body of the sun." ”

The old man raised his dead finger again, pointed to the corner of the underground palace, and said: "You are the future monarch, you have to use your brain more in doing things, and you must pay attention to what you say. ”

The kneeling man was puzzled and said timidly: "Please make it clear to the old ancestor." ”

The old man of the rotten wood took out the keel obtained from the wilderness, stroked it, and muttered: "I heard that the Desperate Pavilion captured Tianyu, did you do it?"

As soon as the kneeling man heard the name Tianyu, he immediately fell to the ground in fright, and said in a mournful voice: "Old Ancestor, it's none of my business, I don't know, it was the elders of the clan who did it. ”

The old man sighed and said: "Tianyu, this kid has the aura of a king, and it is inevitable that the elders will love him, but Tianyu is not ruthless enough to realize my wish, you can rest assured, as long as you do what I tell you, I guarantee that you will be the next monarch." ”

The kneeling man stopped crying and mourning, kowtowed and responded: "You must do it according to the instructions of the ancestors, Tianyu, I will send someone to kill him." ”

The old man of the rotten wood coughed dryly, and said angrily: "Don't you understand that you don't want to startle the snake? Since the elders of the clan value Tianyu, how can you allow others to kill him casually? What you need to do now is to hurry up the competition in the Star Chess Academy, and pay more attention to the people from the Southern Spirit Domain." ”

"Remember, don't startle the snake, do what you have to do, and when the time comes, the time will come sooner or later. ”

The old man of the rotten wood put away the keel, closed his eyes that could not see the eyeballs, and assimilated into the darkness.

The kneeling man looked at the skulls piled up in the corner of the wall, his heart almost stopped beating, and sighed lightly: "Every year, the top three in the competition die in the underground palace, and I'm afraid it will be the same this time." ”

......

In the martial arts arena, a stick of incense is close to burning out.

The Bronze Group Sword Forger's Sword Casting Furnace was eliminated without melting.

"The bronze group is all eliminated. ”

Elder Niu Li looked at the panicked swordsmith of the bronze group, sighed, and announced the result.

The four elders didn't expect the swordsmith of the bronze group to be set up, but they set up the bronze group to show fairness, just to let these people experience the atmosphere of the competition.

In the gold group, the swordsmiths were in a hurry, racing against time, and some swordsmiths took out the precious beast Neidan from the storage bag and threw it into the sword-casting furnace to increase the flame and speed up the sword-casting.

The resource-rich swordsmith even brought his own elixir to speed up the sword-casting.

Many swordsmiths completed their tasks and looked triumphantly at the other players who had not yet finished it.

The Martial God Academy does not stipulate that it is not allowed to use its own substances, of course, it acquiesces in these behaviors, according to the materials and time provided, it is impossible to complete the task by following the rules within a stick of incense, and the four elders just want to select the players who are prepared.

Because when it comes to actual combat, there is no time to avoid it, and whoever has more secret weapons and the faster their brains turn, the more likely they are to survive.

Jiang Ling looked at the sword idiot who was anxious in the golden group, and he also felt bad in his heart.

He silently cast the third form of the Nine Turns of Flame Fire, the Flying Eagle, and suddenly a fiery red eagle flew towards the sword forge of the sword idiot under the gaze of everyone.

Jiang Ling controlled the flying eagle and cooperated with the sword idiot, and a sword was baked.

A stick of incense just burned out.

The sword idiot looked at the flying eagle flapping its wings in the furnace in a daze, and was stunned for a while.

The people present were also stunned, watching as the flying eagle came from nowhere to help the sword idiot complete the game.

The four elders laughed and talked privately: "Little Brother Lin Jiang is playing tricks on everyone again, his Nine Turns Flame is famous and wild, isn't he afraid that others will recognize him?"

Elder Niu Li stood up and shouted, "The game is over, and the players who didn't finish will leave. ”

Suddenly, more than half of the players left the arena lonely, and there were less than 30 people left on the field.

Elder Niu Li shouted again: "The players who remain, each raise their swords and slash towards the sword casting furnace, and those who keep staying will stay." ”

The remaining thirty people looked at each other, and they all raised their swords and slashed at the sword-forging furnace as requested.

"Bang!"

The sound of the sword breaking kept coming, and more than half of the people left, and the sword idiot also raised the sword he had made, and carefully smashed it into the sword casting furnace, with a crisp sound, the sword cracked a gap, and it was not broken.