The roar not far away was like thunder, even if the voices of thousands of people were difficult to suppress, Ling Qingyun had to smile helplessly when he heard this, he could be regarded as giving Lin Qiancheng a lot of face, otherwise the battle time could be shortened by at least half, but he couldn't let him, a sword cultivator who was famous for his sharp edge, retract his edge and not cause any damage, right?

"Thank you so much for reminding me, Shibei should be impressed for three days, since further controlling the Golden Cracking Sword Intent, my heart is a little too proud. Ling Qingyun meditated, in fact, this kind of arrogance and impetuousness was also the sequelae left by the battlefield, which made him feel quite helpless.

For most people, Lin Qiancheng's roar is just the catharsis of the loser, and he has become a laughing stock for a while. Rather than focusing on the loser, more people turned their attention to Ling Qingyun and surrounded the winner who got off to a good start, praising him for a while.

"Although it was surrounded by water, it was very different from last year. While Ling Qingyun greeted everyone, he helplessly thought that when he was in the ring, he could also feel that the attention was not as good as last year, and now everyone also praised Ling Qingyun's strength, not "winning glory for the class" or the like, let alone the kind of ecstasy that the class cheered and was proud of.

Sure enough, I can't get back the feeling of being a young man.

"I know that Brother Ling is extraordinary, since he has defeated Lin Qiancheng, he must be able to defeat Chu Yulong and Song Xin. Zhong Mingsong said with a smile, his words caused a burst of dissatisfaction: "What are you talking about from the Golden Bell Palace, although Lin Qiancheng was defeated, Brother Chu may not be Ling Qingyun's opponent!"

Obviously, the conflict between the associations broke out again, Zhong Mingsong smiled, he originally had this idea, but since yesterday he heard that Ling Qingyun was able to master the Golden Cracking Sword Intent......

This time, there must be no suspense about the champion.

This time, there are four people in the middle and third level of Nanming Dabi who are regarded as the favorites to win the championship, that is, Ling Qingyun, Chu Yulong, Lin Qiancheng and Song Xin, Ling Qingyun defeated Lin Qiancheng in the first battle, and there are only two actual opponents left. In the eyes of Zhong Mingsong and the others, the Golden Crack Sword Intent that can kill the Golden Body Realm is too strong, even if Chu Yulong and Song Xin are also Tianjiao, it is difficult to resist.

"I borrowed Jun Ji's words, and soon Brother Zhong will fight, and I wish Brother Zhong a victory!" Ling Qingyun said with a smile.

"Thank you, Brother Ling. Zhong Mingsong received this blessing but his face was strange, remembering that his opponent in the first battle of Nanming Dabi last year was Ling Qingyun, and he was defeated very badly.

Now he doesn't have the heart to compete with Ling Qingyun, there is really an obvious gap between the two sides, and even the qualification to participate in the martial arts competition this time is a continuous battle between him and a group of former junior first-level and second-level junior seniors in the class, and he has to say that he won a fluke, several classmates and him are among them, and Ling Qingyun's set of sword dances makes everyone lose their desire to challenge the demon who can't compare.

After a long greeting with enthusiastic classmates, at the beginning of the second competition, everyone's attention was attracted Ling Qingyun was able to get out, and as soon as he looked up, he saw a girl in a green dress looking at him with a smile.

"I didn't expect that Ling Qingyun, who was in the realm of slashing gold, would have such an embarrassed time~" Covering her small mouth, the girl smiled tactfully and presumptuously, and Ling Qingyun, who was provoked, knocked twice on her head angrily: "This is called hospitality!"

"You're amazing, you're reasonable!" The girl who was "abused" snorted lightly and pursed her mouth dissatisfied, but after being touched her head, she smiled for a while: "Speaking of which, Brother Qingyun has changed a lot compared to when he first entered school." ”

"In terms of strength?" Ling Qingyun was puzzled, and Jin Xuanxuan stretched out her white jade-like fingers and shook them in denial.

"Personality-wise. Her tone became serious: "A year ago, Brother Qingyun would not have touched me so casually, nor would he have reacted so much because of a joke!"

“...... That's true. Ling Qingyun recalled and nodded thoughtfully: "It's not good to keep a straight face when you practice communication with your peers, it seems that you have been affected by everyone unconsciously." ”

"But you weren't like that a year ago. Ling Qingyun glanced at the girl, causing the latter to turn her head with a slight blush, isn't it? At that time, she had two appearances, a little devil and a lady, but she wouldn't joke like this coquettish.

They have all changed, and the Nanming Academy, where they have gathered on this day, is gradually approaching the future appearance.

"The jade bracelet is very beautiful, thank you. After a while, Jin Xuanxuan whispered, the jasper bracelet and the snow-white wrist seemed to complement each other, making this elegantly dressed girl have a more graceful charm.

This is a gift that Ling Qingyun brought back from Jiangzhou, and it is not of high value, but it has traveled thousands of miles.

Ling Qingyun didn't say anything and looked up at the ring.

In addition to Ling, Lin, Song, Chu four favorites, the remaining six contestants are also the past Tianjiao, including Zhong Mingsong, Su Qingying and others, the second battle by Su Qingying against the original junior senior, Su Qingying held a long stick, flying knives like meteor raids, but unexpectedly, the senior's knife skills are amazing, the surrounding is not leaky, while parrying the flying knife while attacking Su Qingying's body, after hundreds of rounds to win.

The classmates cast strange glances at Ling Qingyun, they felt that this sword technique was similar to Ling Qingyun's seven-star sword technique, and the seven-star sword technique was just a trick that Ling Qingyun practiced to absorb the mysteries, and the two seemed to be superior.

In the third game, Chu Yulong vs. Zhong Mingsong, although the gap was obvious, Zhong Mingsong did not give up this hard-won opportunity to fight, far more profound marksmanship than a year ago, once again shrouded like a forest, wanting to use marksmanship to gather momentum and deal with the opponent, Chu Yulong's response was very simple, swinging the knife with all his might.

Mo knife swept, Xue Liang knife light slashed the gun forest trembling, another knife, the gun fell, its shadow was limited, after another knife Zhong Mingsong staggered back, gritted his teeth and danced out of a vast gun forest, Chu Yulong's face calmly jumped and slashed, Zhong Mingsong's whole person was pushed into the air, but he never stopped the spear dancing.

With a full eight swords, the dragon transformed by Zhong Mingsong's spear was already drenched in blood, but the young man continued to fight persistently, the blood dripping from his mouth fell on the barrel of the spear, making it a little more scarlet, sweating and green tendons exposed his current state, Chu Yulong roared angrily, and the sunset knife wheel picked up the spear and ended the battle.

"Try your best to fight, even if you lose, you are still glorious. When Zhong Mingsong stepped down, Ling Qingyun said to him, and his progress in the first battle of Zhushan was also very obvious, otherwise he would not have been able to last so long under the knife of Chu Yulong, who was invincible in Camel Ridge at the beginning.

The fourth game is the contest between Song Xin and Sima Chenfeng, now Song Xin is really strong, although Xiuwei still did not catch up with Sima Chenfeng as a senior, but with superb swordsmanship and amazing strength, Sima Chenfeng was initially suppressed to death, and let the other party perform any martial arts, he only danced the war knife to the point of water, and shackled Sima Chenfeng's sword blade like a cage, and the sword collided more than 20 times, and a knife slashed Sima Chenfeng's chest, and Sima Chenfeng, who was instantly shattered to protect the true qi of the body, honestly admitted defeat.

From beginning to end, Song Xin did not use the ability granted by the Purple Soul Source to crush the opponent with his own strength.

From these two battles, it can be seen that the gap between the popular players and others is clearly crushing, and the chances of reversal are pitiful.

While watching the battle of the same class, Ling Qingyun also cast his eyes on the middle-aged second-level and middle-aged first-level rings with great interest, and the ring was also a dragon fight, more than one grade stronger than the middle-aged third-level level, especially the middle-aged first-level one, each fighter was full of momentum, no weaker than the golden body.

Here, Ling Qingyun once again saw Ji Le, who was known as the first person in the middle-aged stage, and his battle could only be described in two words, shocking!

His opponent is a white-clothed girl with a nine-fold stone spirit, although she is a girl, but her true qi is surging, the crimson sword is like a surging red glow, it is like a fire phoenix in the dust, and the momentum is stronger than Gao Mu Moor, who Ling Qingyun met and was in a state of rage, facing this person, Ling Qingyun repeatedly estimated, feeling that his chances of winning were between thirty and forty percent, and he was afraid that he would not be able to win with one move of golden cracking sword intent.

But after Ji Le came on the field, he only raised his horizontal knife, and his body shone with a blazing light that was difficult to see.

He took a step forward and slashed out, and the sword of the girl in white surged with red light, but it collapsed the moment it touched Ji Le's blade.

Ji Le's face was calm, but he still took a step and slashed out, the girl in white glared angrily, her whole body was full of true anger, and she tried her best to resist.

The result was that the sword, which had a red glow, was overshadowed by cracks.

Ji Le took the third step and slashed the third knife.

In the loud bang, the girl's whole body was shattered by this knife, and the whole person was even more chopped away, and she fell directly into the ring!

In just three moves, he crushed and defeated a Tianjiao with the combat power of the Golden Body Realm! Everyone was shocked, and they had to admit that Ji Le's position as the strongest person in the middle-aged stage could not be shaken, and Ling Qingyun was also impressed.

You must know that Ling Qingyun was able to kill the Golden Body Realm with one sword, mainly by attacking him unprepared, using the hole card of the Golden Cracking Sword Intent, and cutting off his throat, but Ji Le's three moves were really hard-hitting, and he beat an opponent with actual combat power, not to mention the double golden body, to the point that the fight collapsed, and the true qi was broken, which was a dignified suppression, which made people have to be convinced.

"It doesn't matter what happened next, let's go back to the class and take a look!" After Song Xin won, Jin Xuanxuan grabbed Ling Qingyun's hand and couldn't help but say that he was dragged away, hearing this, Ling Qingyun was not annoyed, but a burst of warmth swelled in his heart.

yes, it's time to go back and check it out.

Ling Qingyun, who rushed from the middle-aged venue to the lower-aged stage, happened to hear the referee's voice.

"In the fifth game, Class B Xue will face off against Class E Zhang Fan!"

"Xue Xue?" Ling Qingyun looked at the field in surprise, only to see the familiar girl standing proudly, and swept out like a female leopard, attacking her opponent gracefully and swiftly.

The strength of both sides is a stone spirit, and the strength and skills are incomparable with those of the middle-aged stage fighters, after all, Zhong Mingsong, who is weaker among the middle-aged third-level participants, is the leader who stands out here, and the chicken head in the lower stage is also difficult to compare with the middle-aged stage phoenix tail.

To Ling Qingyun's surprise, the person who participated in Class B was Xue Xue, he remembered that Xue Xue's combat power could only be ranked more than a dozen in the class, although four people were promoted to the middle-aged stage this year, it was really rare for her turn to fight.

"Unexpectedly, Sister Xue is working very hard, although she didn't make the cut in a year, she is now the strongest in our class. Jin Xuanxuan smiled, but it caused the girls in the front row to turn around, and suddenly let out a strange scream.

"Okay! Xuanxuan, as a junior student, actually left the class and went to the middle-aged stage to have a tryst with the lover, you should be punished!"

"That's it, you'll wash the clothes next time!"

"But for the sake of you bringing Brother Qingyun back, you can be punished less!"

"Who do you call Brother Qingyun!?" Jin Xuanxuan blew up, this is her exclusive title, and no one is allowed to rob it!

"Xuanxuan is jealous!" everyone laughed.

"Qingyun, I haven't seen you for a long time, how is the experience of the middle-aged stage? I heard that you cleaned up Lin Erhammer again?"

"I heard that you went to Jiangzhou to suppress bandits, have you been injured? Why don't I help you take a look?"

"Come on Xue Xue, Ling Qingyun is back to cheer you on!"

As if stabbing a hornet's nest, a group of teenagers and girls surrounded the two, ridiculing and shouting for warmth, this scene made Ling Qingyun amused and a little warm.

He regained the feeling he was missing, which was what it was like to be with his classmates, who were not treated as outsiders even though he had left the class.

These teenagers were his first and purest friends.

For such a collective, what if it is a bloody battle? Ling Qingyun looked at Xue Xue in the ring, and that figure seemed to coincide with his former self.

This warmth made him smile, and the snow was falling between the heavens and the earth, but his heart was in the spring dynasty.