Her legs swept towards the young man's lower plate, Yin Che jumped high all of a sudden, and Chang Ling took advantage of the situation to punch and aimed at the soft lower abdomen.

The punch was a hit.

It's just that Yin Che stood still, but Chang Ling felt that her fists were numb.

Did you hit the slate just now?

Yin Che didn't give her a chance to breathe, he muttered, "Now, it's my turn." ”

His speed suddenly increased a few points, and he kicked Chang Ling's waist hard, Chang Ling barely maintained his standing figure, but he slid backwards two or three feet away.

For a moment, she felt her whole body go numb, and she stood there stiff, watching the dark figure turn into an afterimage and attack her.

No, no, you have to get out of the way.

When the fist wind hit her face, fear spread from the bottom of her heart, and she would still be afraid.

Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her mind, and at the last moment before her consciousness fell into darkness, she saw her dark and shocked eyes.

............

Waiting for Chang Ling to open his eyes again, looking at this somewhat unfamiliar furnishings, he thought for a while before he realized that this was the residence arranged for him in Yuanhua Gate.

She moved her body, and except for a few bandaged frontal wounds, there was no major problem, but her head still ached faintly.

The memory finally stayed at the punch that broke through the wind of Yin Che, if he was hit by that punch, Rao is body is strong, and his head will inevitably bloom.

She suddenly pinched her face hard, it hurt a lot, it seemed that she should still be alive.

Then that punch failed to hit him, the division commander of Yuanhuamen is different, is it so timely to treat the disciples on the field.

"Chang Ling! What are you doing in the ground! Hurry back and lie down. A rather majestic voice sounded behind her.

Chang Ling was stunned for a moment, a wisp of joy spread from the bottom of her heart, and she shouted in surprise: "Master, why are you here?" ”

Zhenhe put down the decoction in his hand angrily, and used his divine sense to probe Chang Ling's situation, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Why did he only go out for a few months, and Chang Ling dared to sign up for Dabi and wanted to enter the Tianxuan Secret Realm!

She is still just a Pulse Opening Realm, she actually dares to enter the Heavenly Mystery Realm, and the senior brother in charge is too, he doesn't persuade children to be ignorant, but Chang Ling is good, but the disciple Canglan Sword Sect, who has more experience than her in the Open Pulse Realm, is not to the point where she has to win glory for the sect.

Seeing Chang Ling drinking the decoction obediently, Zhenhe sighed softly, but this little apprentice is not bad, and he has his own demeanor back then.

If she can win the disciples of the Nine Yin Sect, maybe her future will be even bigger than he imagined.

Zhenhe threw a scroll in front of Chang Ling and said: "This used to be the swordsmanship created by the Hongfu Sword Immortal, known as the Hongfu Sword Technique, and it has the reputation of 'a sword from the west, flying immortals outside the sky' on the mainland, it should be good for you to practice." ”

It may be that the decoction he drank was too bitter, and Chang Ling's tears were hanging in his eyes again.

Zhenhe also said with a cold face and deliberately coldly: "Hmph, I was just passing by Yuanhua Gate, and I happened to hear that you were competing here, so I sent you the exercises by the way." ”

"I know, the master is the best!" Chang Ling's eyes turned into a crooked crescent moon.

"Hmph. You have a good rest. After saying that, Zhenhe brushed his sleeves and turned to leave.

Looking at Chang Ling's appearance, he knew that she didn't take her participation in this competition seriously!