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Chen Ran heard him say this, and couldn't help but tighten the chrysanthemum, this is really useless, but it's not a joke. For a while, he showed timidity.

Chen Haoran snorted coldly, and as soon as his right hand moved, a sheathed long sword came to his hand.

He looked at Cheng Ling coldly and said, "Don't say that I won't give you a chance, the winner of this competition can get this sword, whether it is life or death!"

After speaking, his arm shook, revealing a sword body. Cheng Ling took a look, and saw that the sword body was round and smooth, and a slight chill emanated from the blade, and it turned out to be a medium-grade sword weapon.

He was excited in his heart, and he was deeply puzzled, were this Chen Ling and Chen Haoran really father and son?

Chen Ran was excited, this sword weapon was a rare middle-grade sword weapon in the clan, and what was even more rare was that it also had the bonus of thunder and cloud swordsmanship.

He has always wanted to get his hands on it, but unfortunately Chen Haoran only wanted to pass it on to Chen Zong, and now in order to cheer himself up and kill Cheng Ling, he was willing to take it out.

Cheng Xiao was also surprised, medium-grade swords are rare in the family, even if the Cheng family only has three, and looking at Chen Haoran's appearance, it is obvious that he has made a lot of money.

He couldn't help but look forward to seeing how Cheng Ling would respond. Hehe, this is life and death!

Chen Ran suddenly seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and the previous cowardice disappeared, he proudly raised his sword and said to Cheng Ling: "Life or death, do you dare?"

Cheng Ling laughed, glanced at Chen Haoran coldly, and said: "It doesn't matter if you live or die, today I will let you lose two sons in a row, see if you can keep your promise and sacrifice this sword!"

Chen Haoran said calmly: "I, Chen Haoran, will do what I say!"

Cheng Ling nodded, turned around and shouted, "Then come!"

Chen Ran responded with a move, and a ray of sword light swept through, pointing directly at Cheng Ling's throat.

Cheng Ling raised his right hand to block the sword, held the hilt of the sword with his backhand, the tip of the sword pointed towards him, and waved his right arm.

The four swords of "Bell Bell" quickly counterslashed, Chen Ran was taken aback, he had never seen such a sword technique, and he could only try his best to block it for a while.

This is the backhand swordsmanship that Cheng Ling has mastered after practicing the swordsmanship of the Sword Hall for more than a year.

Chen Ran's cultivation is higher than him, this is a weakness, only by suppressing the other party in swordsmanship can he turn defeat into victory.

He had a peculiar movement of his sword, and several swords in a row were slashed at the upper part of the sword body, which made Chen Ran have to spend more strength to block, and he had to turn to the defensive.

Cheng Ling grabbed this opportunity, and after he took a few steps back, the Cloud Shattering Sword struck, slowing down his speed and reaction a little.

Immediately afterwards, the Xuanlei swordsmanship, the breeze came slowly, and the breeze was chaotic and struck continuously, and bursts of sword pressure overwhelmingly pressed over.

Chen Ran had been guarding against his Cloud Shattering Sword for a long time, but after he really took it, he understood why Chen Zong was defeated so quickly.

As soon as this sword move came out, it was like layers of clouds, and his eyes and movements were affected.

As soon as he took a breath, the follow-up sword moves continued to kill, and the sword did not leave the vital point around his body.

He was horrified in his heart, so he could only fight hard, blocking while looking for an opportunity to fight back.

Cheng Ling was also surprised by his tenacity, under several attacks, he was able to withstand it, and he was not injured at all, and he was really worthy of the first generation of the Chen family.

But he didn't just have a little trick, the swordsmanship in his hand didn't stop, and he kept putting pressure on him.

Chen Ran also tried his best, although the swordsmanship he knew was not as high-end as Yunyin's swordsmanship, but he had been cultivating for a long time, and several lower-grade swordsmanship had been cultivated to the peak, plus his cultivation was a small realm higher than Cheng Ling, and he persevered in a short period of time.

Chen Haoran finally breathed a sigh of relief, although Chen Ran was at a disadvantage in front, as long as he was stalemate, Cheng Ling could be consumed to death even if he fought for consumption.

The two went back and forth in the ring, and the fight was inseparable. However, those elders and disciples all looked at Cheng Ling's swordsmanship more, because his swordsmanship was varied.

Sometimes it's the Cloud Shattering Sword, sometimes it's the Xuanbing Sword Technique, sometimes it's the Xuan Thunder Sword Technique, and there are many basic sword techniques in between.

And the connections between these swordsmanship are very beautiful, like antelope hanging horns, and there is no gap to be found.

Even Cheng Xiao nodded secretly, this future uncle's kendo talent is really amazing!

Unconsciously, the two of them have been fighting for a stick of incense. Cheng Ling is also thinking of a way, it is too cost-effective for him to consume it like this.

In fact, he still has a few methods to press the bottom of the box that he has not used, one of which is the wind and clouds, but this swordsmanship is too high-end, and he does not dare to use it easily.

The second is that he has comprehended the swordsmanship combo, but the combo needs an opportunity, and it has not yet appeared.

Cheng Ling thought, since you don't give me flaws, then I'll create flaws!

His swordsmanship changed, his arm strength changed to increase speed, and he integrated into the artistic conception of the wind, and he played several swordsmanship in the shortest time at the fastest speed.

Chen Ran was caught off guard, and Cheng Ling suddenly changed the rhythm of his moves, making him retreat again and again. At this moment, Cheng Ling saw through his sword moves, and with a sword sweep, he drew a gap, and the swordsmanship in his hand was continuously performed.

In an instant, his sword weapon danced in a circle of light. Cloud Shattering Sword, Basic Swordsmanship, Backhand Sword, Thunder Break, Basic Swordsmanship, Breeze Xulai, Sea of Clouds, and the last move!

Chen Ran was beaten and screamed, and there was no time to breathe at all, he only felt that Cheng Ling's sword moves were coming out in all directions.

In an instant, his body was injured in many places, and blood was pouring down. He opened his mouth wide and inhaled hard, trying to shout to throw in the towel.

But where did Cheng Ling allow him to make a sound, as soon as he opened his mouth, a ray of sword light slashed towards his neck, he could only raise his head, and swallowed back the call that came to his mouth.

After repeating this many times, Chen Ran was about to go crazy. He scolded in his heart, you let me speak!

But Cheng Ling is still pressing step by step, and the killing moves keep beckoning to him, he has made up his mind, since you Chen Haoran have to kill me, then accept the pain of losing two sons in one day!

He slashed his sword faster and faster, but Chen Ran's swordsmanship became more and more messy and full of flaws, and in less than a while, the tendons and veins of his hands and feet were cut off.

Chen Haoran finally felt heartache, he jumped up, threw himself into the ring, and shouted in his mouth: "Assistant, Chen Ran admits defeat!"

Cheng Ling burst out with all his strength, and three swords in a row swept into the clouds, and a sword light hit Chen Ran's throat a second before Chen Haoran pounced on the ring.

Chen Ran suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, he held the injury with both hands, his eyes gradually drifted, and finally fell straight down.

Chen Haoran was furious and roared: "Little beast, give me death!" A palm slapped towards Cheng Ling.

Cheng Ling kicked his legs, moved several feet horizontally in an instant, and got out of his palm power.

At this time, Xuan Lingzi and Cheng Xiao both arrived and stopped in front of Cheng Ling, finally out of danger!

Xuan Lingzi said angrily: "The Chen family master, my disciple, not everyone can bully him! The old man has not much life, if he really wants to, let's accompany the Chen family master to fight!"

Cheng Xiao also said: "The head of the Chen family, the future uncle of my Cheng family, is not something that anyone can bully!"

Chen Haoran secretly hated, just a little bit, he didn't expect that kid to be so alert and able to dodge that blow.

Cheng Ling looked at Chen Haoran coldly and said, "Life or death, medium-grade sword weapons." Could it be that the people of the Chen family talk like a fart!"

This sentence is enough to punish the heart, and it elevates the whole incident to the reputation of the family, Chen Haoran is no longer reconciled, so he can only throw the sword weapon in his hand over, and said coldly: "I hope you can hold your life firmly!"

Cheng Ling laughed and said indifferently: "Don't worry, I can't hold it steadily, isn't there still a Phaseless Sword Sect!"

Chen Haoran didn't speak anymore, just looked at Chen Ran who was lying on the ground, and said, "Lift it down!"

Immediately, two disciples came to the stage and carried Chen Ran's body down.

Chen Haoran glanced at Cheng Ling and the three of them again, and said, "Send off!" and fluttered his sleeves and floated away.

Xuan Lingzi immediately took Cheng Ling and Cheng Xiao to leave the Chen family.

The three of them walked all the way, and soon left the Fallen Leaf City, and Cheng Xiao said: "Uncle, the marriage between my Cheng family and you is a certainty, I am very satisfied, so I will go back and talk to the patriarch." ”

After saying that, he laughed and left first.

Cheng Ling looked at the back of him leaving, and smiled bitterly, and rushed to the grace of today's maintenance, and he couldn't shirk the marriage with Cheng Yanbing!

Xuan Lingzi glanced at him and said with a smile: "Don't worry, this is also a good thing, Yan Bing's child has a good nature!"

Cheng Ling had no choice but to nod yes.

Xuan Lingzi said again: "Now, the conflict between you and the Chen family has intensified, as long as Chen Haoran is the patriarch for a day, he will never let you go, what are your plans?"

Cheng Ling smiled bitterly: "What can I plan? The soldiers are coming, the water is coming, the water is coming, it's almost night, I don't want to go back to the sect so soon, can the master accompany me for a walk?"

Xuan Lingzi smiled and said, "Okay, as a teacher, I'll accompany you to walk back to the sect slowly! But Ling'er, since you don't care about the affairs of the Chen family, why don't you move forward?"

Cheng Ling sighed: "I'm just melancholy, I was set up at the age of twelve, and I don't know that woman, let alone feelings!"

Xuan Lingzi said with a smile: "At this point, I can't help as a teacher, I have pursued Taoism for my teacher, I have never experienced the love between men and women, and I don't know how to deal with it." ”

"Could it be that the master has never been interested in a woman?" Cheng Ling gossiped.

"Tempting, there is such a person, but it's a pity that everything went wrong, and I missed it unconsciously!"

"Who is it, do you know the disciple?" Cheng Ling's gossip fire had been ignited.

"It's Yan Bing's girl's master, Liu Qingyan. ”

Cheng Ling was very excited, and hurriedly asked, "How did you get in touch?

Xuan Lingzi unconsciously recalled his youth, perhaps, under such a quiet night sky, accompanied by his beloved disciples, the eight hundred years of cultivation were completely let go at this moment.

He muttered recalled: "Back then, she was so amazing and beautiful, and many brothers and sisters fell under her style. ”

"I was too cowardly to approach her, or even to talk to her, until one day she told me that she liked the attentive look with which I was deducing the formation. ”

"At that time, I was almost crazy with joy, and I thought that I must excel in the formation path so that I can be worthy of her. ”

Cheng Ling looked at Xuan Lingzi, at this moment he really looked like a dying old man on the earth, and he was deeply missing the love of his life!