"You won!" Yun Jingwen took a deep breath, spit lightly, and said these three words indifferently.

Cheng Ling put the sword back into the sheath, made a sword salute, and said, "Yun Fairy, offended!" This Yun Jingwen has good strength, and she is a rare beauty, no matter how you say it, it has to show that the gentleman's score is not.

"Your strength is very strong, but there will always be someone to avenge your brother's revenge, I hope you will do it yourself!"

Cheng Ling shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "Whatever you want!"

Yun Jingwen nodded slightly, then stopped talking, and walked out of the ring but did not leave, as if she still wanted to see Cheng Ling's performance in the future.

Sure enough, in less than a moment, a scorching aura rushed into the sky, and a spear fell from above, slamming in front of Cheng Ling. Without waiting for Zhao Deming to announce, a voice came: "Nangong Hao, Nangong Hao, come to challenge!"

As soon as the words fell, Nangong Hao's tall body came to the ring, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, the spear came to his hand, pointed at the head of the gun, and said to Cheng Ling: "I admit that your performance exceeded my expectations, let's break it today!"

Cheng Ling said indifferently: "Then come on!"

The audience let out an exclamation, and after Yun Jingwen, another young man came on the stage to challenge. Nangong Hao is the young master of the Nangong family, with a noble identity and extremely strong combat power, and he is faintly on a par with the core disciples ranked first among the nine major forces.

Now, after Cheng Ling and Yun Jingwen fought hard, they continued to challenge, and in their hearts, they felt unfair. But helplessly, this is a cruel ring match, as long as it is less than 100 consecutive wins, the challenger can not care whether the champion is at his peak or not.

Nangong Hao took the lead, and the spear was raised, like a dragon, the body of the spear was almost impossible to capture, and a ray of light slashed at a very fast speed, stabbing straight through!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Cheng Ling blocked several blows in a row, and his arm was faintly numb from the shock. In my heart, I couldn't imagine that Nangong Hao's strength was so great that he was almost not under him. The corner of his eye swept over the barrel of the gun that emitted a pitch-black light, and his heart moved, this gun was by no means simple, much heavier than ordinary spears.

"An inch long, an inch strong, he has the power of weapons, and he has a great influence on me. In the battle with Yun Jingwen, at least twenty percent of the sword yuan was consumed, and it must not be stalemate, it must be resolved quickly!"

With that decision, ninety percent of the sword intent flourished again, and not only that, but the spirit and spirit of the whole body gathered together. The mountain-like sword momentum rolled over, fused into the dragon sword, and slashed at the opponent's spear!

Boom!

An even more piercing sound of blades slamming came, and everyone felt a tingling pain in their eardrums and a buzzing in their heads.

The powerful attacks of the two collided together, and each of them retreated sharply!

Nangong Hao's face changed, and he originally thought that the other party was already full of strength. I didn't think there was anything hidden, at least the previous swords didn't have such a lot of power, and I barely managed to resist it by relying on the weight of the treasure spear.

With a shake of his arms, he managed to stabilize his body and rushed forward. Under the amplification of the gun's intent, the furious Zhenyuan extended out a series of ethereal gun shadows, as if the whole body could shoot guns, and there were no flaws in the whole body, and the fierce aura radiated everywhere, unmatched.

"What a strong gun intent. ”

Everyone exclaimed!

Cheng Ling didn't speak, and his right hand tightly held the Dragon Yin Sword.

"Kill!"

Nangong Hao roared angrily, the muscles of his right arm spurted, the green tendons were exposed, and a shot swept towards Cheng Ling, the sharp spear was like a silver dragon with teeth and claws, and when it tore through the air, it made a tooth-sore metal explosion, like a dragon roaring.

Boom!

Cheng Ling's eyes became fierce in an instant, and the dragon yin sword stabbed out, and the brilliant sword light twisted like an arc light, slashing heavily on the silver spear.

Rumble!

The pitch-black spear and the dragon sword collided together, and the shock wave of the essence spread, and the fierce sword qi and gun intent shot out, and the ring under the feet of the two people was scraped out of the traces of deep depression, and the black pressure flew in all directions, and the sound was terrifying.

Jingle Bell!

Dazzling sparks splashed everywhere, and the speed of both of them was extremely fast, and the entire ring seemed to be full of their fierce fighting figures, which made people feel a dazzling sense of powerlessness.

"Seven Blows of Fury!"

The spear in Nangong Hao's hand seemed to come to life, and the body of the spear was wrapped in the blazing true yuan, clanging, and it was wrapped in the spiritual power between heaven and earth and killed Cheng Ling fiercely.

Cheng Ling's face remained unchanged, the dragon yin sword was raised high, and the spear that rushed forward slashed down fiercely.

The opening of the Nine Absolute Swords!

This sword is pure swordsmanship, without the slightest power of artistic conception, but it only increases the sword momentum that it integrates into it to one percent. With his current sword momentum, the power generated is very huge.

Boom!

Nangong Hao only felt like a huge axe that opened the sky and slashed down, almost unable to grasp the black dragon spear in his hand, the arm muscles were pulled fiercely, and the true yuan had a trace of poor operation. In desperation, he could only temporarily avoid the edge and use his soft strength to resolve the remaining sword power.

There are seven changes in the seven blows of the angry Jiao, the split is only one of them, and then it is a flexible volley, like a dragon swinging its tail, cutting through the sky, after the volley, it is a spear chaotic point, and the spear flowers are filled with void, entangled around Ye Chen's whole body, and then the gun momentum changes, and the spear attacks Cheng Ling down the three roads, and picks it up, this pick is magnificent, as if it can pick a mountain to fly, and after the pick, it is a fierce stab, indomitable, I am invincible.

Five blows in a row, each one extremely dangerous.

Cheng Ling's sword momentum changed, not moving like a mountain, meeting the opponent's extremely strong spear momentum, and blocked it without retreating half a step. And under the pressure of the other party, the power of the counterattack brewed gradually increased.

Seeing that Nangong Hao's sixth blow came instantly, Cheng Ling let out a low shout, Xuankong stepped out, and rushed past with the gun, and the dragon yin sword slashed down vertically, and the sharp sword light filled Nangong Hao's line of sight almost instantly, and quickly enlarged.

"Not good!"

Nangong Hao didn't care about the sixth blow, and the body of the gun was horizontal, blocking Cheng Ling's slash.

Sonorous!

This sword was powerful and heavy, and he borrowed a little bit of Nangong Hao's spear momentum, and the black spear in his hand was bent like a long bow, and his arm was numb. Although Nangong Hao blocked the slash, he was also knocked out by the sword power and shot backwards.

"These two swords are indeed the inheritance of ancient sword cultivation, and I am seventy percent sure!"

The old man surnamed Wu's pupils shrank, and a dazzling light burst out in his eyes. After a long time, he said to the middle-aged monk on the side: "Next, let Ziqian go!"

The old man nodded slightly, and then ordered!

In the audience, the young Junjie looked solemn, they originally had doubts about Nangong Hao, although they were known as the first Junjie outside the nine forces. But compared to Yun Jingwen, it still feels a little worse. Sure enough, as soon as they fought, they knew where the gap was, and it was obvious that Cheng Ling could not be defeated casually.

"Do you want to use the ultimate killing move? He fought with Yun Jingwen, and he was still so strong, he barely consumed much true yuan, no, it was better to wait a little longer, when his spirit and spirit dropped slightly

If you do it again, I don't know if I can defeat the other party. ”

If it were replaced by another person, Nangong Hao would not hesitate to use the ultimate killing move and solve the battle with one shot, but the current opponent is Cheng Ling, and his strength is even more powerful than imagined.

Of course, Nangong Hao still has the confidence to defeat the other party.

"Shoot the dragon!"

In addition to the self-created ultimate killing move, Nangong Hao also has an extremely powerful gun move, seriously speaking, the power of the dragon shot is greater than the ultimate killing move, but the latter pursues speed and hit, and it is naturally inferior in power.

Ang~!The dragon's groan sounded.

If the previous marksmanship used by Nangong Hao was Jiaolong, then the current marksmanship is a real dragon, Jiao and dragon have a completely different difference, the latter is more powerful, more powerful, is the evolved version of Jiaolong, this gun, is Nangong Hao's peak combat power.

"Defeat me!"

Stopping the retreat, Nangong Hao rushed towards Ye Chen, and a dragon with teeth and claws conjured up on the black spear, and the dragon opened its mouth and roared, shaking its head and tail and slamming towards Ye Chen.

"Golden Glory!"

Cheng Ling waved the dragon sword in his hand obliquely, and the black dragon was frozen there, and then a ** golden ripple spread out along the direction of the sword momentum, invading the black dragon's body, like sunlight spilling into the darkness, towards the nearby Nangong Hao.

"What, can't be blocked, not blocked!"

Nangong Hao was shocked, he really saw the horror of Jin Guangyaoshi, under this sword, he didn't know how to resist, how to resist it was useless, this was an unsolvable move, he could only defend passively and minimize damage.

"Coiling Dragon!"

Nangong Hao's center of gravity was lowered, the black spear drew a circle around his body, and a black dragon hovered around his body, protecting him in it to meet the impact of the golden ripples.

Qiang Qiang Qiang ......

The golden ripples looked beautiful, like ripples in the golden lake, without any killing, but when the golden ripples hit the black dragon, its lethality was immediately revealed, and the black dragon only resisted for a blink of an eye, and it was shattered and turned invisible.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the powerful sword momentum rushed straight into Nangong Hao's chest, hitting him head-on, and he flew out upside down, his face extremely pale.

"It's too strong, how many hole cards does he have that haven't been exposed!"

The audience was dumbfounded, defeating Yun Jingwen, they had already thought of Cheng Ling enough, thinking that Nangong Hao was too hasty, and he should wait until he got ninety-five consecutive victories, and then consume more True Yuan before stepping forward to challenge.

"What's the matter? You usually shout so much, the young master of the Nangong family is at this level?"

Cheng Ling smiled coldly and looked at Nangong Hao who retreated to the edge of the ring!

Nangong Hao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at Cheng Ling, and said: "I admit that your strength is indeed beyond my imagination, but I still have an ultimate killing move, this time, let you have some knowledge, this move, I have never missed!"

"Cut, I found that you people only know how to play tricks, if you have a killing move, hurry up, otherwise you won't be able to win with your mouth!"

Nangong Hao's eyes burst with Sen Han's murderous intent, looked at Cheng Ling coldly, and said in a low voice: "This is your own death!"

After speaking, he took a step forward, held the gun flat in front of him with both hands, and the true yuan in his body flowed extremely quickly, and shouted: "Chasing souls and killing people!"

The black spear in his hand disappeared in an instant, and only a pitch-black afterimage seemed to cross the distance between the two, and he came to Cheng Ling's eyes in an instant!