The people in the martial arts arena of Lingcheng, the moment they saw this figure, became more and more fanatical, and the cheers were deafening!

Ye Wentian looked towards the ring, and there was a touch of surprise in his eyes.

One has a waist like a moon and slender legs. A beautiful woman dressed in a moon-white cheongsam, with long hair scattered, a delicate face, and skin like snow, appeared in front of Ye Wentian's eyes.

This woman's appearance is not below Wei Qiuren at all!

Moreover, the whole person exudes a kind of awe-inspiring heroic spirit, like a Valkyrie on the battlefield.

The most important thing is the figure of this woman!

Her height is close to 1.8 meters, and under the cheongsam, she has a pair of slender and white long legs, which makes people think about it!

Its chest is also extremely hot!

Even Ye Wentian, who is surrounded by characters and has long been immune to ordinary beauties, looks at this woman, and has a faint feeling of fire in his heart.

From the cheers of everyone present, it can be heard that this woman is Jiang Suling!

As Jiang Suling took the stage, a man also came to the ring.

The man was dressed in a white robe, with a thin figure, a slightly pale face, and his eyes were full of arrogance.

As soon as he appeared, the air in the Lingcheng Martial Altar seemed to be a little colder.

The crowd that was originally cheering and noisy also fell silent.

They looked at the young man in the ring, with a little horror in their eyes.

This young man was just standing there, but it made them feel a strong sense of oppression!

It seems that in the ring, it is not a person, but a sharp sword that may come out of the body at any time!

As soon as the sword is out, it can easily slash them to pieces!

This person is undoubtedly that Wucheng Tianjiao, Zhou Kun!

These two people are both mid-incarnate existences!

Zhou Kun looked at Jiang Suling, with greed and confidence in his eyes.

He smiled and said:

"I have heard of Miss Jiang, and her face is peerless."

"When I saw it today, it really lived up to its reputation."

"I've heard that Miss Jiang has a rule that if she wants to marry you, she must first defeat you?"

Jiang Suling said expressionlessly:.qgν.

"How's that?"

Zhou Kun shook his head and said:

"It seems that there is too much waste in Lingcheng, which gives Miss Jiang blind confidence."

"Although Beihai is a martial arts world, there is still a gap between men and women."

"A woman, challenge this and that all day long?"

"In Zhou's opinion, it's just a joke."

He paused and said:

"Miss Jiang, you, very good."

"Qualify to be my woman."

"And my Zhou Kun's woman can't be a joke."

"Miss Jiang, admit defeat."

"From now on, get rid of your bad habits."

"In this way, Zhou doesn't have to teach you a lesson in public."

Zhou Kun seems to be gentle, but in his tone, he exudes an undoubted taste!

When the audience in the Lingcheng Martial Arts Arena heard this, their faces sank!

Zhou Kun insulted most of them in one sentence!

However, no one dares to refute!

Because, they know very well that they are not Zhou Kun's opponents!

And Jiang Suling, looking at Zhou Kun's eyes, became more and more cold!

She said coldly:

"Zhou Kun, aren't you taking yourself too seriously?"

"I, Jiang Suling, will die and will not become your woman!"

"You, make me sick!"

Zhou Kun's attitude of looking down on her and being self-righteous from the bone marrow made her extremely disgusted!

Zhou Kun sighed and said:

"Some people say that women are like dogs."

"Don't fight,

They will not be obedient."

"It seems that before you become my woman, I must teach you a good lesson."

Jiang Suling's eyes were surging with anger, and the aura in his body exploded in an instant!

"Xuan Jue Sword!"

A long sword carved like crystal appeared in Jiang Suling's palm, and the earth-shattering sword intent surged out!

The aura of the rolling heaven and earth condensed on Jiang Suling's long sword, turned into a white mang, and headed towards Zhou Kunbiao with the momentum of the sun!

At this moment, the faces of all the audiences in the Lingcheng martial arts arena changed slightly!

What a quick sword!.bμν.

Not only fast, but also powerful!

As soon as this sword came out, even if they were not in the ring, facing Jiang Suling, they felt cold all over!

After all, Jiang Suling is also one of the best geniuses in Lingcheng, how can it be simple?

Ye Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, and the light in his eyes flashed:

"Not bad."

Not bad indeed.

In terms of strength, it is not as good as Lei Hao's knife skills, but the speed is superior.

Overall, each has its own merits.

When the doorman on the side heard this, there was a faint flash of disdain in his eyes.

This guest can't help but think too highly of himself, right?

In the early stage of a god, the comments on Jiang Suling's sword are not bad?

I don't know, I thought his strength was above Jiang Suling!

Seeing that this sword was cut close, Zhou Kun was extremely relaxed, and the corners of his mouth were still a little smiling.

With a flick of his body, he easily broke away from the lock of this sword and flashed to the side.

Between the lightning and flint, this extremely fast sword light has pierced Zhou Kun!

However, on Jiang Suling's pretty face, he did not show the slightest joy!

Because, what the sword light pierced was only Zhou Kun's afterimage!

Everyone's complexion changed slightly, and they looked at Zhou Kun as if they were looking at a monster!

What kind of unbelievable posture is this?

Zhou Kun, in an instant, flashed Jiang Suling's Xuanjue Sword, which was known for its speed?

Xuan Jue Sword, but Lingcheng, one of the ten most powerful sword techniques!

At this time, Zhou Kun's voice sounded behind Jiang Suling:

"Miss Jiang, now, do you believe it?"

"This is the gap between you and me."

Jiang Suling's face was full of frost, and he shouted:

"Shut up!"

"Xuan Jue Sword, Broken Sea!"

She turned around in an instant, and the long sword in her hand, with a huge might, swept out!

On the ring, the wind was stirring, and the aura in the spirit city frantically converged on the crystal long sword in Jiang Suling's hand!

The light on the sword is more and more dazzling!

The terrifying sword intent, like a huge wave, is surging!

This sword seems to be able to cut off the entire North Sea!

Many people lowered their heads, and in the face of this sword, they didn't dare to look at it, and they were covered in cold sweat!

This sword does not seem to be a sword, but a natural disaster!

This time, Zhou Kun and Jiang Suling are extremely close, and if they want to hide, it's too late!

However, Zhou Kun looked calm, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his hand, and a spear appeared.

This spear is completely jet black, and even the head of the spear is pitch black.

Countless golden inscriptions, flashing on it.

With a gun in one hand, he casually slashed at the sword light that Jiang Suling slashed!

In an instant, this shot was on the long sword in Jiang Suling's hand!

"Boom!"

The violent waves of air surged in all directions, and the entire ring was faintly vibrating!

The next moment, everyone let out an exclamation!

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