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Zhao Yang turned his head, and it was Cheng Ling who spoke. He was moved in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Cheng Ling, Zhang Shidao's cultivation has reached the consummation of Jindan, and there is an iron sword behind him as a backer, you have to think twice!"

Cheng Ling said indifferently: "It's okay, since he wants to send us to contribute, there is no reason not to accept it." I'm worried about where to get some contributions. ”

Zhang Shidao was furious, and Sen Ran said: "If you want to contribute points, you also have to have a life flower, less nonsense, whether you want to do it or not, give it a good time!"

Zhao Yang still wanted to persuade again, but Cheng Ling raised his hand to stop and said: "Brother Zhao, since everyone has bullied the door, how can there be any reason not to fight back, the swordsman, if he loses his sharp spirit, it is better to abandon the sword as soon as possible." ”

Zhao Yang opened his mouth, but had to acquiesce. At this point, a gambling war has officially been reached.

In the Famous Sword Academy, it is forbidden for disciples to fight privately. But if you want to duel, you can also have a special tournament ring, and there are elders as hosts to ensure fairness and justice.

The five of them soon came to the nearest martial arts ring, and the presiding elder was also in place. Coincidentally, the elder who came was a sword veteran.

When Cheng Ling saw Jian Lao Dao, he felt trembling all over his body, what's going on with this old glass, I can meet it anywhere, do you really covet my male color, I really have to deal with it carefully.

Jian Lao Dao also wondered in his heart, why is this kid again, it really doesn't make people live in peace, he just made such a big noise in the Enlightenment Tower yesterday, and today he is going to fight with people in the ring, looking at his appearance, he doesn't look like the master who is causing trouble!

There were many disciples in the academy, and the news spread quickly, and within a while, a large group of disciples gathered at the edge of the ring, coming to watch with great interest, while still asking about the whole story.

"What's the situation, Zhang Shidao of the Iron Sword Society is going to the ring? The opponent is actually a rookie disciple, that disciple is crazy, isn't it too much to contribute. ”

"I don't know, it seems that Zhang Shidao and Zhao Yang had a conflict, and the newcomer disciple came out for Zhao Yang, I heard that the bet is two thousand contribution points!"

"Two thousand contribution points? Zhang Shidao Isn't this a clear robbery? The people of the Iron Sword Society are highly cultivated, but their actions are too despicable, they always bully new disciples, and last time they earned a thousand contribution points from a newcomer. ”

"You see that rookie disciple is a little familiar, as if he has seen it somewhere. ”

"yes, I'll see. Yes, I know, he is Cheng Ling, the newcomer who has been in the stone pillar for five hours. ”

"It turned out to be him, so it's a bit interesting, I heard that his cultivation is also Jindan consummation, and Zhang Shidao may not be able to take advantage of it. ”

"Impossible, Zhang Shidao Jindan has been consummated for a long time, and with the help of the resources of the Iron Sword Society, Cheng Ling is just the descendant of the down-and-out Chen family, where there is a good inheritance technique, he will definitely lose!"

"It's too early to draw conclusions, look down and find out!"

The audience talked a lot, Cheng Ling's old bottom had already been turned out, and the information spread so fast that even he was a down-and-out son of the Chen family.

The two stood opposite each other, Jian Lao Dao glanced at them and said, "In this competition, bet two thousand contribution points, do you agree!"

The two nodded at the same time, and Jian Lao Dao said again: "Then let's start, we must keep our proportions, we must not hurt our lives, if it is a crisis, Elder Ben will take action!"

This is all an inherent process, you can't say that you are working hard, no matter how many disciples there are in the academy, you will lose everything. This is also one of the major factors for the major families and sects to recognize the academy, which is very protective of the calves for the disciples in the academy and does not suffer easily.

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The two nodded in agreement, and Zhang Shidao said coldly: "Boy, following the wrong person, it's a big thing, take advantage of it now, admit defeat!"

Cheng Ling said indifferently: "You don't dare to do it, are you afraid of losing?"

Before the fight started, the verbal confrontation between the two was already fierce!

Zhang Shidao said angrily: "Since you want to find death, then go sideways!" After speaking, a sword attacked Cheng Ling.

Cheng Ling was not afraid, and waited for the long sword to come in front of him before he slashed upward. "Boom!" made a soft sound, and Zhang Shidao's long sword was blocked. He felt his arms tremble and tingle, and he secretly felt a great strength. With vigilance in his heart, the rookie disciple in front of him seems to be not simple.

Cheng Ling didn't care about Zhang Shidao's thoughts at all, he just wanted to make a quick decision, he didn't have time to spend here with these people. After blocking the long sword, the second sword was instantly struck out, stabbing directly into the opponent's throat.

Zhang Shidao was shocked, this sword came so quickly, and the soreness in his hand did not subside, so he could only take a step back, wanting to distance himself.

Cheng Ling took a step forward, followed closely, and stabbed his throat and arms with four swords. Zhang Shidao tried his best to return to the sword to block, "Dangdangdang" sounded softly four times, and his arm was even more numb.

Cheng Ling's eyes swept away, and he saw that his arm was wrong, and he continued to exert his strength, and four swords stabbed out, among the four swords, the first sword Zhang Shidao successfully blocked, and the three swords behind Cheng Ling saw it, and all hit the tail end of the opponent's long sword, making him block even harder.

Zhang Shidao didn't expect that the opponent's sword speed was so fast, and the first sword suffered a loss, so he kept falling behind, and he couldn't turn the tables at all, so he could only passively block. And the more you block, the more powerless you are in your hands, and if you continue like this, the long sword will have to fall.

Ignoring the injury to his arm, he shouted, held the sword in both hands, and slashed at Cheng Ling fiercely.

Cheng Ling secretly thought, wanted to take the opportunity to turn the tables, increase the sword momentum to let me block, and snatch back the first move?

At this time, Zhang Shidao was depressed, if he continued to cut down, Cheng Ling might be seriously injured, but he would have to lose his life, which was not cost-effective. But if it is a retreat, the slightest opportunity that has been seized with great difficulty will be handed over.

In a flash, it is better to save your life than to win. In the end, both hands retreated, wanting to block Cheng Ling's sword.

Cheng Ling had expected that he would retreat, and just as the long swords in the hands of the two were about to intersect, the speed of the sword increased sharply, and two swords were stabbed out in an instant, stabbing at his throat and chest respectively.

At this time, Zhang Shidao was depressed again, blocking or blocking, seeing that he couldn't take care of it, he could only take a step back. He retreated, but the gap in front of him was exposed, and with this opportunity, how could Cheng Ling be soft, and the long sword in his hand attacked the other party like a storm.

Zhang Shidao was staggering, constantly blocking Cheng Ling's sword attacks, and gradually couldn't keep up with the speed of the opponent's sword, and began to be in a hurry, and there were more and more flaws.

Cheng Ling's eyes were like torches, staring at his flaws, and a long list of sword moves were played. The "sonorous" sound kept coming out, Zhang Shidao's arm was already injured, and his true qi was not running smoothly, where could he resist Cheng Ling's swordsmanship combo.

However, with ten swords, the long sword in his hand could no longer be held steady, and he was easily picked off by Cheng Ling. At his neck, Sen Han's sword qi stimulated his throat, and he hurriedly shouted: "Stop, I admit defeat!"

Cheng Ling stopped instantly, and the long sword was still at his neck, motionless.

Zhang Shidao shouted: "I admit defeat, and I still don't withdraw my sword?"

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Cheng Ling was noncommittal, and turned his head to look at Jian Lao Dao. The referee who presided over the game didn't speak, so if you regret it, it's not in vain.

Jian Lao Dao finally reacted and announced loudly: "In this battle, Cheng Ling wins!"

All the disciples exclaimed in unison, they couldn't imagine that Cheng Ling's swordsmanship was so exquisite, and Zhang Shidao was powerless to parry, and the sum of the front and back was less than thirty moves. If you change yourself to play, I'm afraid you won't be able to stop it in ten moves!

Zhao Yang felt like he had been hit by a pie in the sky, he thought he would lose two thousand contribution points, who knew that Cheng Ling was so violent, Zhang Shidao was not an opponent at all, and he easily won the other party, allowing himself to breathe a bad breath!

The old sword is even more happy, yes, his vision is really good! Cultivation is not to mention it first, the swordsmanship is really exquisite, the speed, strength, and grasp of the timing of the battle are all the best choices, such a disciple must focus on cultivating!

At the far end of the ring, several disciples watched from a distance, and the momentum on their bodies was very strong, and other disciples avoided it from afar!

One of the disciples in a gray robe said, "Yes, the swordsmanship is very proficient, it seems that this newcomer is a little interesting." Song Qi, what do you think?"

A disciple dressed in white glanced indifferently at Cheng Ling in the distance and said, "That's it, in my hands, he can't make ten moves!"

Another woman in a purple dress said, "Senior Brother Song is afraid that he looks down on the other party!"

"Oh, Senior Sister Xia thinks he still has something to hide?"

The gray-robed young man said, "I also agree with Senior Sister Xia's opinion, he definitely didn't do his best!"

The white-robed young man smiled and said, "It's just a newcomer, there's nothing to look at, you can continue, I'll go first!" After speaking, he didn't wait for the two to reply, and turned to leave.

The purple-clothed girl's face darkened, and she looked at the background of the white-robed young man and secretly felt sad. The gray-robed young man saw it in his eyes, shook his head and smiled bitterly, the girl admired Song Qi, he had already seen it, but Song Qi was cold and arrogant, and he didn't take anything in his eyes.

Perhaps, only the first wooden plaque that has been hanging on the comprehensive hall for a long time can arouse his interest!

Cheng Ling listened to the conversation between several people. His divine sense coverage is several times more than that of ordinary Jindan monks, and he can listen to their conversations, and he is also curious, the momentum on these three people is not simple, are they three of the top 100?

If you don't put yourself in your eyes now, one day you will surprise them. The battle in the ring just now completely ignited Cheng Ling's passion, how to say that he is also a twenty-year-old young man at present, where do you need to think so much all day long.

Coming to the environment of the academy, and after the battle just now and the cheers of his disciples, he got back to the days of hard work and struggle, which was really a time of burning passion! Since he has been given the opportunity to be reborn, then don't let it down, and live again vigorously!

He closed his eyes and opened his arms, as if enjoying the cheers of the crowd. But in this way, some people are not happy again, and they are naturally disciples of the Iron Sword Society. They all glared angrily, but they were not sure that they could defeat Cheng Ling in front of them, and secretly swore in their hearts that they must let the powerful senior brothers in the club come to save face!

After a long time, Cheng Ling calmed down, bowed his hand to the cheering disciples in the ring, and said: "Thank you senior brothers, in the next Cheng Ling, it is the newcomer disciple who participated in the stone pillar for five hours yesterday, in the future, please take care of me!"

All the disciples laughed in unison, and they all felt that Cheng Ling had a straightforward temperament, and he was really an interesting newcomer!

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Nine Uniques of Immortal Dao" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~