With applause and cheers, next to the arena, a teenager about double ten or so got up with a smile.

He has a handsome appearance, dressed in a dark blue moire suit, and a silver long sword in his left hand, with carved scabbards and carved flowers, which is very delicate.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, the confident color between his eyebrows added some eye-catching charm to him, and he was the leader of the new generation of the Yan family-Yan Kongling.

I saw him holding a spirit sword, a light leap, and landed steadily on the stage.

His expression is relaxed, his figure is elegant, and his posture is elegant, like a noble boy with a sassy demeanor.

It caused a round of applause from below.

Listening to the voice from the audience, the smile on Yan Kongling's face became a little thicker, which added some humility, and people who didn't understand it were easy to lose their guard because of his harmless appearance.

As everyone knows, although this person is only in his early twenties, he already has the strength of a third-order intermediate level.

This is already comparable to some old guys from the Lingwu family.

On the other side, Yan Ling walked on the stage, and she also changed into a cyan power suit, but she didn't hold anything in her hand.

This appearance caused a burst of discussion below.

"What's going on? Do you not use weapons? ”

"Haven't you watched her play before? She didn't even use a weapon! ”

"I didn't see it, I just came from another field!" The Sanxiu muttered, "But isn't this son fighting against Yan Ling, and he dares to hold it up like this?" ”

"Hey, you don't understand that, do you?" A female cultivator next to her said, "It is said that those with qualifications like them in the Yan family are qualified to choose their own spiritual weapons. But they choose a spiritual weapon and pay attention to a fate, if the fate is not enough, the spiritual weapon does not recognize the master, and it is not forced. ”

"That one in Yan Kongling's hand is a spirit weapon?" Someone exclaimed.

"Not only that, I don't know what grade that spirit weapon is, when Yan Kongling was at the peak of the second order, he could use it to defeat an old monster in the early stage of the fourth level." The other person said meaningfully, "You guys, how fierce this spiritual weapon is!" ”

"Shhh Just kidding, right? ”

"What am I kidding? This is not a secret in S Province! You go and ask a monk from S Province, everyone knows! ”

Many monks from other places were secretly amazed.

This spiritual artifact grade is divided into six levels, one to five, and the sixth is called a divine product, of course, a divine product is a legendary level thing, and no one has ever seen it.

And due to the broken inheritance, the spirit weapon is now an extremely rare thing, and the spirit weapon that can help people fight beyond the level will definitely not be lower than the third grade, let alone the second order.

If this spiritual weapon is really as powerful as that person said, I am afraid that among the spiritual weapons known in the spiritual martial arts world at present, the grade can already rank among the top three.

The Yan family is really well hidden.

Many people have an abacus in their hearts.

Here, after Yan Ling stepped on stage, he honestly stood next to Yan Kong.

Yankong asked her, "Do you need to choose a weapon temporarily?" ”

Yan Ling shook his head.

On the other side, Yan Kongling saw this, and he was not polite, slowly pulled out his sword, and stood proudly.

He smiled at Yan Ling and said gently: "Sister, this sword has no eyes, you have to be careful!" ”

"Don't bother." Yan Ling raised his eyelids and looked at him with a faint expression.

Who's your sister? Dog stuff!

Although he was scolding in his heart, Yan Ling's face was calm and relaxed.

She really wanted to pretend that Yan Fenghuan usually talked and laughed freely, but looking at Yan Kongling like this, she really couldn't laugh, and looking at the silver [Mingfeng] in Yan Kongling's hand, she couldn't help frowning, and she was very jealous in her heart.

This sword really made her psychologically shady.

Every time she was pressed and beaten, in addition to the gap in cultivation, it was also because the power of this sword was too strong.

This is the most special spiritual weapon in the Yan family inheritance, with its own sharp sword aura and domineering suppression effect.

The four-grade peak spiritual weapon is the highest grade spiritual weapon known in the Yan family inheritance, and once the wind is released, it will inevitably be the highest grade in the spiritual martial arts world today.

Moreover, the ownerless spiritual weapon has always been honored by strength.

But the weirdest thing about this spiritual weapon is that the recognition of the master depends on fate, regardless of the order, in the Yan family, even Yan Jing has not been able to win its favor, and he has not been able to get close.

And this shit luck that Yan Gangling didn't know where he stepped on, and he actually got it only in the middle of the first order.

This made the entire Yan family amazed.

The power of the [Narukaze] sword alone allowed him to crush opponents of the same level.

Therefore, even if the attack power of the wood spiritual power is not strong, after Yan Kongling has it, not only is he invincible among his peers, but sometimes he can even make a few moves with Yan Jing.

If it weren't for the Yan family's intention to cover up his edge, he would have already made a name for himself in the Lingwu world.

This was also the reason why before the competition, she had no confidence that she could defeat Yan Kunling, after all, if she wanted to break through the [Ming Feng]'s sword qi blockade, she would almost use up all her spiritual power.

But today—

Yan Ling secretly clenched her fists, she must win this game today!

Yan Kunling noticed her small movements and sneered: "Yan Ling, I think you are injured, and now I can give you a chance to step down by yourself." ”

This is equivalent to a pre-game provocation, and this injury is still due to his words!

So Yan Ling sneered and ridiculed back: "It's better for me to give you a chance to step down by yourself, otherwise you will lose too ugly today, and you will find your mother to cry to me when you go back." ”

"Yo ho!" The crowd watching the play looked at these two people, and they were full of gunpowder before the fight started, and they shouted very embarrassedly.

Yankong didn't stop it, and withdrew with a light smile.

As soon as the battle situation was about to break out, Yan Kunling held the wind in his hand and attacked Yan Ling without hesitation.

The noble son with a delicate temperament suddenly became an aggressive swordsman, and everyone's eyes lit up! I saw that his body was extremely fast, and his moves were full of sword energy, and he was very powerful.

If it weren't for the fact that the playing field was made of special materials, I am afraid that it would have been scratched by the sword qi a long time ago.

Yan Kongling's sword moves dazzled everyone, and on the other side, Yan Ling's speed was even faster than in the previous game! With her blistering speed, she nimbly moved between the sword lights, only dodging and not attacking.

Every time the blade of the sword was about to peel off a layer of her skin, she always managed to dodge the attack eerily.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them passed dozens of moves, and Yan Ling was slippery like a loach, which couldn't help but make Yan Kunling a little impatient, and mocked loudly: "Yan Ling, what's the matter?" How many games have you won, but you'll just hide? ”

Yan Ling ignored him, and after dodging the oncoming sword, a backflip dodged the sword at the waist, and the toes contained a little spiritual power, and fell far away on the edge of the ring, and the green silk fell down, although she was surprised in her heart, she looked at Yan Kongling calmly on her face.

However, although he dodged the blade, the silver hairpin that held up the hair on his head was cut off by the sword qi, and the long hair was not spared, it was cut short and scattered.

If it weren't for her dodging fast, if the sword blade advanced another inch, it would not only be the hair that would be cut off.

Yan Kunling turned around, pointed his sword at the ground, and did not attack immediately, but looked at the hair on the ground, and then looked at Yan Ling's appearance and smiled: "Didn't I say it?" The sword has no eyes. ”

Yan Ling still ignored him, and glanced down at his calf, where there were also several wounds caused by sword qi, the wounds were very deep, and the blood flowed endlessly. But with the guidance of her mind, the wood spiritual power covered it, and it quickly returned to its original state.

She is the chief doctor of spiritual power, and without the negative impact of Yan Kongling's attack, it is a matter of minutes for the wound to recover.

Yan Kongling's eyelids jumped, and he was a little shocked, Yan Ling's wound could recover on its own?

Here, the spiritual power in Yan Ling's hand turned, his hair was pulled up, and the spiritual power conjured up a wooden hairpin and put it back on.

Yan Kongling could only temporarily put aside the doubts in his heart, snorted, and attacked again.

Yan Ling tilted his head lightly, dodging the sword qi that came straight towards the door, but the person still stayed where he was.

The impermeable Ling Yan sword qi surged from all directions, as if it could immediately hang the thin figure in the sword net, and the hearts of everyone watching it tightened.

However, the blade of the sword swept sideways mercilessly, and the figure of the spirit of the word scattered like a flowing cloud.

It's like a misty afterimage.

She quietly broke through Yan Kongling's sword qi blockade!

Is it so fast?

"Huh." Yan Kunling retracted his body, turned to look at Yan Ling, and his tone obviously had a lot of confidence, "Xianyun Liuye? Is it your reliance? Insect carving skills! ”

Yan Ling didn't refute either, her spirit was highly concentrated, her hands were full of spiritual power, her hands were raised, and her spiritual power brought up hundreds of blue-black vines, which instantly rose to the sky and twisted towards Yan Kongling.

The entire ring was occupied by vines in an instant! The form of the spirit of the word was unusually nimble, shuttling through the crevices of the vines.

Yan Kongling snorted disdainfully, even if it was a vine spawned by spiritual power, it was just a fist embroidered leg in front of Jian Xiu.

I saw him lightly pull a sword flower, and where the wind passed-

The vines were unharmed!

"Wow!" There was a burst of exclamations from the audience, what is that, even the blade of Mingfeng can be carried?

It stands to reason that even if it is a wooden vine born of spiritual power, even if it is much tougher, it should not be unscathed under the Narukawa Sword.

On the referee's seat, a look of surprise flashed in Shen Mingzhi's eyes, and he asked thoughtfully, "What special talent does this spirit have?" I looked at the tenacity of the vines, and they were almost catching up with the fourth-level monks. ”

With Shen Mingzhi's eyesight, he could naturally see that the vine was unusual, and it was definitely not something that a mere second-level wood cultivator could spawn.

However, Yan Ling not only did it, but also attacked in an area, which was not something that a second-order cultivator could do, but he didn't notice that Yan Ling was using any tools, so it was hard not to wonder if Yan Ling had an innate strange power.

Since the Yan family already intends to further make friends with Huaguo, Yankong doesn't mind saying a few more words.

He happily replied: "Although Yan Ling's talent is good, his spiritual power is not special, I think it's because he has been running to Zun Shang a lot recently!" ”

He clicked to the end, but Shen Mingzhi understood, if he had the guidance of Yan Fenghuan, it would not be so surprising to be able to do this step.

He nodded knowingly, and asked no more.