The man saw Chen Ling walking towards him, and that momentum directly made him frown.

If Chen Ling rushed over, he would at least think that Chen Ling valued him as an opponent, but he actually walked over with a sword, this arrogant posture and momentum was equivalent to not taking him as a first-order martial artist in his eyes.

Although he knew in his heart that Chen Ling should be a very powerful existence, the gap of the entire level made him unable to understand what kind of confidence Chen Ling's arrogant posture had.

Since he was coming at him, how could he sit still as a martial arts master? He also walked towards Chen Ling with his sword.

As soon as the two of them moved, the others also moved quickly, and the tentative battle immediately began.

On Chen Ling's side, the two were already facing each other.

Chen Ling pointed at the other party, and the corners of his mouth raised a hint of indifferent evil smile.

"You're the strongest in terms of momentum, so I'll beat you first. Chen Ling said.

"Chen Ling, your tone is really not small. It is really powerful that you can come to this day with the strength of the first-order martial sect, but you should not underestimate the strength of the first-order martial venerable, I can also rely on my strength to get to this day, if you want to fight, come here, I want to understand how powerful the young Chen Ling, who has been in the limelight recently, has. He also raised his sword and pointed at Chen Ling, and the swords of the two crossed together in space.

"You'll know, but you know that means you've lost. Chen Ling smiled indifferently, his body suddenly rushed to his face, and he stabbed with his sword.

So fast.

The man was stunned, retreated instantly, and at the same time captured Chen Ling's next move, blessed the sword in his hand with aura, turned passive into active, and slashed at him.

Chen Ling did not avoid facing him, his left hand was blessed with aura, and his right hand held the sword and stabbed him in the chest.

"Smack. Chen Ling split the sword that the other party had chopped over with one palm, and the sword in his hand stabbed at a sharp speed, the man was startled and took a step back quickly, but Chen Ling pressed forward step by step, and Chen Ling was also following up while he retreated, and the tip of the sword was still running towards his chest.

As soon as he slows down, the sword will pierce him.

Wu Zun's strength cannot be underestimated, he took two steps back and was still followed by Chen Ling, and immediately slashed at Chen Ling's hand with his sword, if he didn't stop it, he would only be removed from one arm, and he was not afraid that he would not retreat.

His sword was fast, slashing at Chen Ling's right hand as he retreated.

But Chen Ling's movements were faster, more accurate, and more ruthless, and at the moment when he slashed over, Chen Ling's left hand blessed with aura slammed into his elbow, and the sword that was originally slashing at Chen Ling suddenly turned towards his own shoulder.

With a "bang", the sword directly removed his own arm.

The man was in pain, and his movements were half a beat slower, but Chen Ling would never miss this opportunity, the sword pushed forward, and a third of the tip of the sword pierced into his chest, and one more point forward, it could pierce his heart.

"Is it more comparable?" Chen Ling looked at him lightly.

The sweat beads on the man's face were beading down because of the pain, but he still looked at Chen Ling with a strong shock in his eyes, just a few moves, if he wanted, he could kill him twice, once to let him die with his head off his head, and once to let him die through his heart.

"I lost. The man nodded bitterly, took a step back, picked up his arm on the ground and went down, in this case he obviously had no chance, rather than being besieged by others, it was better to take the initiative to leave.

Chen Ling turned around and walked towards another martial artist.

......

Whether it was on or off the field, looking at Chen Ling's arrogant posture, everyone's hearts were shocked.

No matter how strong the lamb is, the butcher does not need to be nervous, because no matter how strong the knife falls, no matter how strong the lamb is, the lamb will die.

At this moment, Chen Ling is giving people this feeling, and what is even more frightening is that he makes no secret of his arrogance.

This arrogant and arrogant attitude overwhelmed a group of people in terms of momentum.

"It's really crazy, the first-order Martial Sect actually seriously injured the first-order Martial Venerable in a few moves, this strength is simply unreasonable. Someone in the crowd was shocked by his momentum and said excitedly.

"It's not just a serious injury, he can have taken the life of that first-order martial artist, just because the game is not allowed to ask for people's lives, otherwise that person died at least twice just now. Someone answered.

"That's true, he just had a real chance to kill him. It's just that I can't understand why he is obviously only a first-order martial sect and can exert such a powerful power? If he can defeat a first-order martial artist, it means that he is at least stronger than a first-order martial artist. ”

"Who knows, I just know that he is really good, I have followed him in the last few games, he is really strong. ”

"Me too, I've been following his matches lately when I come to the Budoka Gym, and although his fights end quickly every time, I can really feel thrilling when I watch his matches, unlike other people's matches, although they are intense and tense, but I can't feel the tremor of the soul. ”

"The key is his momentum, I have never seen a martial artist who can be compared to him in terms of momentum. ”

"Yes, his momentum is as overwhelming as his strength. ”

“......”

Chen Ling couldn't hear the following discussions, but Mo Chunjiao, who was among these people, heard these discussions clearly.

She was as happy as hearing others compliment herself.

"Come on, Chen Ling. Mo Chunjiao shouted and cheered him on the side, although this kind of thing was completely unnecessary.

On the field, Chen Ling's footsteps had already come to the front of another first-order martial artist, and his sword was still pointing directly at the other party.

This Wu Zun looks a little different.

Seeing that Chen Ling had just easily defeated another martial artist of the same strength as him, most people would be nervous about this, but he didn't, and his expression didn't even show any change when Chen Ling came to him.

"That person is the strongest just now, and you are the deepest, come on, fight. Chen Ling stared at him and said.

As soon as he heard Chen Ling's words, the other party's face finally changed, as if he felt incredible because he had seen through it.

"Looks like you're really good, why haven't I heard of you before?" the man asked.

"How did you first arrive. Chen Ling said: "Just play well, take out all your strength, let me see how deep you hide." ”

"You'll regret it. The man laughed, and his confident attitude was comparable to that of Chen Ling.

Chen Ling said proudly: "I haven't regretted it in my life, you can't do it." ”

"Hahahaha, your life is too short, there is still a long, long way to go, don't say such big things easily, people who don't know how old you still think. The man laughed twice, pointed his sword, and collided with Chen Ling's sword.

"It doesn't matter how old I am, what matters is that you don't have the power to make me regret it. Chen Ling's gaze froze, and he launched an attack first, rushing forward with an arrow, the sword in his hand stabbing straight into his throat.