Cheng Ling didn't care about Wu Haichao's thoughts, he made his swordsmanship very slow, and explained every move and style clearly, just to make Wu Chenlong more aware of the role in actual combat.

Wu Chenlong was grateful in his heart, and he didn't dare to be distracted at all, staring closely at the sword moves in Cheng Ling's hand, and kept confirming what he had learned. Gradually, some swordsmanship mysteries were solved, and the mastery of swordsmanship was raised to a new level.

Cheng Ling made it twice, and it was estimated that Wu Chenlong could see it almost as well, and secretly added a little more force, and kept greeting Wu Haichao with killing moves.

Wu Haichao tried his best to resist, but his actions seemed to be expected by Cheng Ling every time. As soon as he wanted to exert his strength to redeem the disadvantage, he was caught by the other party, and several swords in a row, disrupting the rhythm, and couldn't stop retreating.

Cheng Ling followed closely behind, didn't give him time to breathe at all, grabbed the flaw and made several killing moves in a row, and easily slashed a sword across Wu Chenlong's neck, hehe smiled: "Master Wu, admit defeat or not, my hands are easy to tremble, if I cut any major artery, it will not be good!"

Wu Haichao's face was as dead as ashes, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he said dejectedly: "You won, I admit defeat!"

Cheng Ling smiled, picked up a few sword flowers, "sonorous", the long sword was returned to the sheath, and said indifferently: "Yes, thank you for the contribution of Master Wu!"

Wu Haichao spurted out several mouthfuls of blood again, rolled his eyes, screamed, and fell into the ring. This time, I'm really dizzy!

Cheng Ling smiled secretly: The people of this Iron Sword Club like to play this hand, is it fun to pretend to be stunned, it doesn't look like it at all! When he came to judge the elders, he stretched out his hand and planned to get the contribution points!

"Wait!" a voice came, followed by a powerful palm wind blasting towards his back.

Cheng Ling sneered, he had expected this, on the side of his body, avoiding the palm wind, with his left hand, he grabbed two tokens, touched his own token, and transferred the contribution points to his disciple token.

The weather of the tiger bully was in a hurry, and he moved in front of Cheng Ling in an instant, and said: "Brother Cheng, I took away so many contribution points, I don't want to give me the face of the tiger bully!"

"Oh, I lost the duel just now?"

“......”

"You didn't accept my bet?"

“......”

"So what's wrong with me getting my contribution points back?"

Hu Batian forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and said: "Be a man and leave a line, and everything is good to see." In this way, 1.5 million contribution points are indeed too much, why don't you give Brother Cheng a face, and take 300,000 contribution points?"

"Do you pay back the contribution points that those disciples lost by betting on them?"

"They are them, they can't be confused, I value Brother Cheng below, if anything happens in the future, the Proud Sword Gang will definitely help with all their might, or if you join the Proud Sword Gang, how about being the deputy leader of the Proud Sword Gang?"

Cheng Ling sneered, this tiger bully turned his face faster than turning a book, and the agreed gamble changed in an instant. He said indifferently: "I'm not interested in joining the Proud Sword Gang, and besides, I'm alone, and if I have any troubles, I will solve them, so I won't work for the Tiger Gang Master." ”

Hu Batian's face sank, he was already patient enough, he couldn't imagine that this kid wouldn't enter, and threatened in a cold voice: "Cheng Ling, don't toast and don't eat and drink, don't think that defeating Wu Haichao can compete with the top ten in the outer gate, tell you that it's too tender!"

Cheng Ling didn't sweep his eyes, turned his head to the judge elder and asked, "Elder, don't you care about such a thing?"

The old man said indifferently: "The bets and losses for the decisive battle have been in your hands, and the old man's duties have been completed, and the rest is your own business, old man."

The husband has no right to interfere. ”

Hu Batian sneered and said: "The gambling war is over, and it is useless to find the deacon elders, and I can not blame the past if I leave contribution points for acquaintances!"

Cheng Ling laughed and said, "So you think your face is worth 1.5 million contribution points?"

"Hmph, today I am extremely tolerant, as long as I leave my 1.5 million, I will let you leave, otherwise, ......!"

"How else? You bite me? Do you want to kill me? Then you do it, I will not resist!"

My day, you stinky boy, how can I do it in the academy! Hu Batian almost took a breath of true luck and said angrily: "Cheng Ling, don't be too arrogant!"

"I'm arrogant, what can you do? You bite me, you kill me?"

There was smoke above Hu Batian's head, and he couldn't bear it anymore, and roared angrily: "Decisive battle, I want to challenge you, right now, Cheng Ling, do you dare!"

The disciples were in an uproar, today, Cheng Ling has already fought two battles in a row, if he fights with Tiger Batian again, it will be three battles a day, how is this possible. Besides, Tiger Batian ranks fifth on the top 100 list, and Cheng Ling is not a fool, how could he agree, this Tiger Batian is too shameless!

But Cheng Ling's next answer made them even more crazy! I only heard him say: "You want to fight me? How much money do you want to contribute?"

Tiger Ba Tian said solemnly: "One and a half million, just bet on the one and a half million in your hand!"

Cheng Ling shook his head and said, "It's too little, two million, I promise to gamble! If not, get out of it as soon as possible!"

All the disciples are petrified, is Cheng Ling crazy? The other party is the fifth master on the top 100 list, the gambling money of 1.5 million is not enough, and it has to rise to 2 million, and the contribution points are so hot, so eager to send them to others?

Hu Batian laughed loudly, and the thick true yuan was emanating far away, and after a while, he looked at Cheng Ling and said: "I really like you a little bit now, haha, two million contribution points, okay, just bet two million! Elder, I'm going to trouble you again." ”

The presiding elder glanced at Cheng Ling deeply and said, "Young man, it is difficult for you to be arrogant for a long time, have you thought about it clearly?"

Cheng Ling arched his hand and said, "Thank you for the elder's advice, but with him, I don't care about it yet!"

The old man shook his head, he had already been advised, and if people didn't listen, there would be no way. He glanced at both sides and asked, "Two million contribution points of betting, the decisive battle will start soon, are you ready?"

The two of them nodded at the same time, and then threw the disciple token at the presiding elder. The elder swept his senses, nodded, and announced, "The decisive battle begins!"

The ring instantly quieted down, and all the disciples looked at the two people on the stage, with incredible looks on their faces, Cheng Ling was finally about to eat the bitter fruit!

Wu Chenlong also looked at Cheng Ling nervously, he had only a short time to move into the attic of 25,000, and he still knew very little about Cheng Ling, so he really didn't know if he was full of confidence or impulsive. Although he thought in his heart that he had the strength of a top 100 disciple, he still had doubts when he faced Tiger Batian directly!

As soon as Tiger Batian's hand moved, a huge sword came to his hand, the sword weapon was very wide, more than twice as wide as usual, and it looked like a fast washboard. Holding the sword in his hand, he said coldly: "Cheng Ling, you are too arrogant. Today, I will let you know the strength of the top 10 of the top 100 list!"

Cheng Ling smiled and said, "I don't know your strength, but I've seen it, and it's really powerful!"

All the disciples burst into laughter, and as soon as the tense and solemn atmosphere was relaxed, the momentum that Hu Batian had managed to create suddenly slipped a lot.

Elder Zhi nodded secretly, although this kid is arrogant, his fighting talent is indeed very high.

Tiger Batian was secretly angry, and no longer spoke to Cheng Ling, with a swing of his washboard-like sword, he held the sword in both hands and slashed towards Cheng Ling.

Cheng Ling's eyes flashed, and he didn't leave his hand anymore, he took a step forward against the wide sword that he had chopped off, and his right arm was full of strength, and he picked up the sword with a sword.

"Boom!"

A loud noise came out, and all the disciples felt that their eardrums were about to burst, and they hurriedly covered their ears with their hands.

Looking at Hu Batian again, he was cut back two steps by Cheng Ling's violent force, and his arm was even more faintly numb. He looked up in disbelief, only to see Cheng Ling's long sword, stabbing towards his chest like thunder.

He struggled to swing his sword sideways, trying to block the long sword, but Cheng Ling's sword speed was too fast, and he only felt that he had rubbed a trace of the sword body. However, it was also this friction that made Cheng Ling's long sword move a foot sideways and pierce into his left arm.

Tiger Batian's heart shook tremblingly, with one sword, just one sword hurt himself. And Cheng Ling's strength is so strong, it is even stronger than himself. He was already strong at strength, and he took the path of a heavy sword, but who knew that the opponent's shot was heavier, and the sword that he blocked casually made his arm numb.

I shouted in my heart, impossible, how could he be so strong, could it be that the previous battles had hidden his strength!

Cheng Ling didn't care what he thought, since he tore his face, there was no need to keep his hand, and a sword pierced Tiger Batian's left arm. Immediately afterwards, the long sword was retracted, turned into a backhand sword, and slashed towards his face!

The Tiger Tyrant's wide sword moved sideways, blocking this slash stubbornly. However, Cheng Ling was unforgiving, and the backhand sword was continuously cast, and the sharp sword pressure kept slashing at the broad sword.

Tiger Batian staggered and retreated again and again, and all the disciples and deacons and elders were stunned. This is completely the other way around, the tiger tyrant, who is known for his strength, was completely suppressed by Cheng Ling with his strength, without the slightest power to fight back!

Cheng Ling's slashing continued to strengthen, and Hu Batian blocked more than a dozen swords in a row, and finally couldn't bear it, screamed, the wide sword in his hand fell into the ring, his right arm kept trembling, and the empty door in front of him was exposed.

Cheng Ling didn't spare his hand, brushed and stabbed four swords in a row, the first three swords stabbed Hu Batian's right shoulder and legs, and the last sword was under the neck, and said coldly: "You lost!"

Hu Batian's legs were weak, Cheng Ling's two swords were very mysterious, and they just stabbed the thigh tendons, and his huge body could no longer support it, so he knelt down towards Cheng Ling and couldn't say a word.

The presiding elder's eyes flashed, I couldn't think of it, I really couldn't think of it, it turned out that this was his real strength, and the previous few decisive battles were all tricks!

It took a long time for the disciples to reflect, and the shouts of the sky soared into the sky!

"Cheng Ling, Cheng Ling!"

"Ranked fifth on the top 100 list, Senior Brother Cheng Ling!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Cheng Ling is really strong, he even defeated Tiger Batian, and it is less than twenty swords, I bet that he can rank in the top three of the top 100!"

"Pull it down, the third in the top 100 is Senior Sister Xia Mengqiu, I guess he is at most fourth, and he should be slightly higher than Lin Yuxuan!"

"How do you know if you haven't beaten it, it's not because Senior Sister Xia is beautiful that you take a look at it!"

"Aren't you greedy?"

"It's useless to be greedy, people are goddesses on top, how can we be a little person!"

Wu Chenlong finally let go of his tense nerves, he was really surprised, he didn't expect Cheng Ling's combat power to be so strong, and he directly defeated the Tiger Batian, who was fifth in the top 100. And listening to the tone of his speech at that time, he didn't even pay attention to Fu Qingsong, could it be that the boss really had the strength to challenge the first?