Chapter 122: Time
Such a result surprised Dahan, it was definitely not difficult for his fists to smash the magic weapon with all his might, that is, he really had no money, and he had never tried to bombard the Lingbao before, but now that he looked, the Lingbao was really not simple.
Dahan's tempered fists also made Chang Ling embarrassed, she had always been quite confident in her body before, not to mention that she was proud of the mainland, but there should be no problem in Qingzhou.
The big man taught her a lesson.
Dahan's boxing method, fists and fists are connected, and the space for Chang Ling to advance or retreat is impenetrable.
As a last resort, Chang Ling could only hold the Yuan Sacrifice Sword in his hand, barely resisting the attack.
In battle, it is usually a weapon that is an inch long and an inch strong, but there are only basic sword moves in the Sword Sutra, and there are some sword formations that she can't use yet that require multiple flying swords.
Chang Ling didn't have any practical swordsmanship to use against the enemy.
Hanging, drawing, wrapping, plucking, ringing, splitting, chopping, picking, teasing, poking, piercing, stabbing, cutting.
Simple moves could be easily avoided by this big man, and Chang Ling couldn't perfectly combine these sword moves with her body skills, and even a little clumsy when she made them.
That big man naturally wouldn't let go of his opponent's mistakes, if he hadn't been afraid of that Yuan Sacrifice Sword, he would have been beaten down by him a long time ago with Chang Ling's half-hanging sword move.
For a while, he was a little arrogant.
It's time to teach these pampered young masters and young ladies how to behave.
The more the big man fought, the more excited he became, and the more fierce he became.
Under the intensive attack, Chang Ling's steps involuntarily showed some forks, and after barely dodging the iron fist coming towards the door in front of her, she suddenly didn't stand firm, and her whole body fell backwards.
In a hurry, it was the Yuan Sacrifice Sword that flew behind her to stabilize her figure, taking advantage of this kung fu, Dahan's fists came one after another, and she fiercely protected the vital point, who wanted Dahan to bend down and hit her leg with a punch.
The sharp pain instantly swept through Chang Ling's body, and she gritted her teeth to stay awake.
The Yuan Sacrifice Sword slammed forward, and it would pick out a bloody mark on the shoulder of the big man.
Crimson smoke slowly seeped out from the big man's wound.
It is the effect of the Abyss Sacrifice Sword.
The big man's face changed, and there was a little more jealousy in his eyes when he looked at Chang Ling.
Quick.
This is what he thinks at the same time Chang Ling.
After suffering a heavy blow to the leg, Chang Ling's whole person had some difficulty standing up, but if he tried to defend himself for a long time, he would still violate the rules and directly lose.
She took a long breath, she was originally going to constantly train herself in actual combat, but she had no choice but to break her hand at the end.
The next moment, she waved her hand, and a large handful of talismans floated towards the big man.
Quite unexpectedly, there was also a handful of various talismans flying towards him.
The big man didn't even know where to take out a handful of talismans and threw them at Chang Ling.
This is the first time that both sides have been 'governed by others in their own way'.
The faces of the two of them changed, Chang Ling hurriedly stepped on the Yuan Sacrifice Sword, and the big man also slammed into the air.
The two looked at each other in mid-air, rushed forward and began to fight again in the air.
The various talismans under their feet bloomed with colorful and brilliant light.
From time to time, fireballs, thunder, and smoke had to be carefully avoided by them.
Chang Ling pinched the time and was about to land on the test table, but Dahan discovered her intentions and simply stepped forward and held the Yuan Sacrifice Sword with both hands.
As long as Chang Ling is dragged down, even if the two of them overtime together, he and her are eliminated together, and their group wins, after all, Chang Ling's teammate has already gone to send Fu Ning to seek medical treatment.
The extremely sharp Yuan Sacrifice Sword still cut the blood marks on the tempered fist of this big man, in the previous battle, there were many traces left by the Yuan Sacrifice Sword on his body, and the blood and qi continued to escape from his body, and the feeling of exhaustion that he had never felt since refining his body also surrounded him.
It is worthy of Lingbao.
He endured the pain and discomfort, clenched the Abyss Sacrifice Sword, and pulled it violently towards him.
Seeing this, Chang Ling turned around and jumped off the sword.
The big man followed, and just as Chang Ling's feet were about to step on the test table, the big man's body slammed onto the stage, slid on the table, and landed right at Chang Ling's feet.
Chang Ling stepped firmly on the big man's solid chest.
The Jindan Realm monk who was supervising the battle on the side announced with an expressionless face: "Player Chang Ling and player Ning Yu have not been on the competition platform for a long time, and they will be judged to lose. ”
Chang Ling was stunned for a moment, and let the big man under her throw her whole person off her body, and fell on the stage in a daze.
The big man also scratched his head quite embarrassedly, and said curtly: "Accept and concede." ”
Chang Ling was stunned for a long time, not knowing if it was because of the severe pain in his body or because of this unexpected result.
Fu Ning wanted to enter Qingshan Academy.
Before Gu Siyu left, she also promised that there would be the next match to let him play.
How so.
But time waited for no one, and the overseer asked: "Is there still someone in Fu Ning's team who wants to take over?" If there is no one, the whole team will lose, and Liu Mang's team will be promoted to ......."
"Wait, Dharma Protector, there are still people in Fu Ning's team, me, Gu Siyu. Gu Siyu, who was out of breath, ran in from the gate against the light.
He walked up to the test table and gently helped Chang Ling up: "I met Fu Ning's sister Fu Yu Dharma Protector when I went out, she has already taken Fu Ning to heal, I don't worry about you, so I quickly ran back." ”
"Thankfully, it's still in time. ”
"Do you need to go to the infirmary to see, do you need pills or something......
"I'm sorry. Chang Ling interrupted Gu Siyu's chatter.
She was defeated by her own conceit and carelessness, but she asked her partner to take the next risk.
Gu Siyu just smiled gently at her: "It's okay, Chang Ling, you have worked hard, you should also go to heal as soon as possible, and then, leave it to Young Master Ben." ”
This abrupt change in title made Chang Ling stunned for a long time, no matter how you look at the word 'Young Master Ben', it can't match Gu Siyu, the noble son of Qing Jun.
Gu Siyu touched his nose quite embarrassedly: "I just want to learn Fu Ning to speak." ”
Chang Ling sneered and laughed, but the next moment her expression became a little more serious: "Gu Siyu, if the situation is not right, you must admit defeat immediately, your injury is not good, don't let your future self regret it in such a competition." ”
Gu Siyu's face still had a gentle smile.
She knew that whether it was her, Fu Ning or Gu Siyu, there was a faint pride in her heart, it was absolutely impossible to admit defeat easily, and seeing Gu Siyu firmly walk onto the test table, she could only swallow all her worries and blessings back into her stomach.
The Overseers still announced the start of the competition with a blank face.