|||->-> Feng Yan was stunned, she had never seen such a performance. She knew that her appearance was extremely beautiful, and coupled with her background in the Fengyan Sect, many young people in the cultivation world admired her.

But the other monks were either polite in front of her, or they were ashamed of themselves, and they did not dare to look directly into their eyes. Like Cheng Ling's side, his eyes swept without scruples, and there were really a few people who only looked at it from the eyes of ordinary people.

There was a trace of annoyance in my heart, and a hint of freshness, smiling slightly, like a flower blooming, the audience was fascinated by her demeanor. She said indifferently: "If I lose, I will promise you a condition!"

After speaking, he raised his little face, an expression that this girl is not afraid of!

Feng Yanran and Yun Jingwen are in the same top ten beauty, although there are rankings first, there is not much difference in appearance. It's just that Yun Jingwen is very cold, on the other hand, Feng Yanran's personality has jumped out a lot, and she doesn't care much about other people's opinions.

Cheng Ling was stunned, this woman can, she is bold enough, she directly said that she agreed to a condition, and she didn't even ask what kind of conditions it was, and she was really tough. It was completely different from the performance against Zhao Jingyi in the ring a few days ago.

Haha smiled and said, "Miss Feng is so pot-bellied, but I didn't expect it. Okay, I'm here to go!"

Feng Yanran raised her hand and said, "Please!"

"Ladies first, naturally Miss Feng will make the first move!"

Feng Yanran secretly silently recited two sentences, ladies first, I didn't expect this Cheng Ling to be quite personable. Without refusing, his hands were wrong, several spells condensed on his body, his fingers flicked continuously, and fireballs hit Cheng Ling one after another.

Cheng Ling had seen her make a move, and knew that the other party's spells were exquisite, but he didn't dare to hold it up. It's now the ninety-fourth, and there are still six challenges to come, so it's up to you to beat them as soon as possible.

The dragon yin sword shook slightly, and the sword body trembled, and it just relied on a very small movement to shatter the fireballs that came over one by one.

Feng Yanran shouted "Okay", she naturally knew that these fireballs alone could not help Cheng Ling at all, and the previous three battles were all watched from the sidelines. Cheng Ling's swordsmanship is extremely strong, and it is not something that can be defeated by simple means at all.

The previous attack was just trying the opponent's methods, and there was a difference between watching the battle from the sidelines and the actual battle. Unexpectedly, Cheng Ling just shook the long sword and smashed his tentative spell.

At that moment, without hesitation, his hands were like butterflies wearing flowers, dancing out of an afterimage, and the true yuan in his body was running extremely fast. Beside her, fist-sized firebirds came out, and those firebirds, absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth around the ring, gradually became agile and flew overwhelmed.

Cheng Ling's figure retreated sharply, and the Dragon Yin Sword slashed through several sword lights, and a round ball gradually shone at the tip of the sword. The round ball was shining with golden light, constantly sucking the spiritual power of heaven and earth around it, as if it was fighting with Feng Yanran for control of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

In an instant, the two of them sucked away the heaven and earth around them, almost forming a void area. The firebird that Feng Yanran conjured became more agile and flew faster. The ball of light at the tip of Cheng Ling's sword was even more dazzling, expanding from the size of a fist to the size of a face disc.

At the moment when those firebirds spread in front of him, the dragon sword swung and slashed at the ball of light. The ball of light burst open in an instant, splitting into hundreds of golden rays of light, shooting towards the firebird that pounced on it.

Snort sneer......!

The firebird was shot by the golden light and shattered, leaving less than half of it in an instant.

Feng Yanran's face changed, she couldn't imagine that Cheng Ling would think of such a method to break her spell. The firebird that was conjured was halved, and the fire element power under its control was greatly reduced, and it was already stretched to conjure up a fire phoenix like before.

She clapped her hands continuously, and the scorching energy was added to the firebirds in mid-air, hoping to keep them agile. But how could Cheng Ling do what she wanted, she had seen her spells, and she had already taken the lead, coupled with the weakening of the sword just now, the other party could not resume the attack in a short time.

Xuankong stepped out, and instantly came behind Feng Yanran, the long sword swept, and the powerful sword qi drove the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth, and slashed towards the other party.

Feng Yanran dodged sideways, and with a bang, the long skirt was below the chest, and a big gap was drawn, and you could see the fiery red undershirt she was wearing closely. Although she has a detached temperament, she is still a daughter's family in the end, where can she withstand such a dilemma.

Hurriedly grabbed the torn clothes with his hands, and retreated sharply, hoping to get out of Cheng Ling's sword ring. At this time, he almost lost an arm, and the flaws exposed were even greater.

Cheng Ling's ability to capture flaws does not need to be said, his body is close to this Feng Yanran, the long sword in his hand is free, and he kills the other party with a sword.

Feng Yanran retreated one after another, annoyed and angry, and scolded: "You disciple, don't you want to shred my clothes!"

"Haha, as long as Miss Feng admits defeat, she will naturally stop!"

"Shameless! Then tell me what your footwork was just now? You can come behind you in an instant under full body alert!"

"Well, the footwork is called Xuankong Step. ”

"Xuankong Step...... , Sure enough, it's a footwork that contains the artistic conception of space, that's it, I admit defeat!"

Cheng Ling smiled, stopped attacking instantly, and just looked at Feng Yanran lightly.

Feng Yanran panted slightly, although the round of rapid attack just now, although it was short, it made it extremely difficult for her to deal with it, and her mental power was very consumed.

Cheng Ling didn't spare the slightest hand, ninety percent of the sword intent, sword realm, and sword momentum were all used, and he attacked the opponent's flaws. Rao is like this, in order to protect his clothes, Feng Yanran also resisted him with dozens of swords, Feng Yanzong is really extraordinary, and his strength is even higher than Nangong Hao and Ye Ziqian, and Yun Jingwen is also between him.

After replying for a while, Feng Yanran said: "You dare to cut my clothes, you are indeed very bold, are you not afraid that my Feng Yanzong will trouble you?"

"It's okay, Miss Feng, I'm willing to lose the bet! In my eyes, you are indeed very beautiful, but I think the relationship between people is equal, and there is no world of difference because of the different sects from which you are born, or whether your own appearance is beautiful or not!"

At this time, Zhao Deming announced again: "Cheng Lingsheng!"

Feng Yanran was still standing on the stage as if she hadn't heard it, and what Cheng Ling said echoed in her heart. Does equality between people really exist, the monastic world has always respected strength. A disciple like her who was born in a big sect is superior wherever she goes, is this all false?

Thinking about it, I seem to understand something, but I don't seem to understand. looked at Cheng Ling with watery eyes, and became a little curious about him.

Cheng Ling noticed her gaze and smiled slightly. Feng Yanran exhaled a breath of fairy breath, looked at him deeply, and said, "Cheng Ling, I remember, you are very special!"

After saying that, he left a back and disappeared in an instant.

defeated Feng Yanran, Cheng Ling came to a ninety-four consecutive victory, only six games away from a hundred consecutive wins.

Zhao Deming glanced at the audience around him and said loudly, "Who else stepped forward to challenge?"

Everyone was buzzing and drizzling, and there was really no one on the field for a while. In several battles in a row, Cheng Ling's strength is amazing, and now he is only in the late stage of the merger, if he reaches the peak of the merger, he will definitely be able to compete with the core disciples ranked first in the nine major forces.

In the face of such a monk who suddenly rose, where did he dare to easily step forward to challenge.

Jiao Shao snorted coldly, and his eyes swept to his side. The three monks suddenly came to their senses, and one of them jumped into the ring and said, "Long Zehai of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, come and challenge!"

Cheng Ling nodded slightly, didn't say more, and slashed it with a sword.

If he still maintains a little politeness in the face of the disciples of the Ethereal Snow Sect and the Shura Sword Sect, then he has no mercy to talk about the East China Sea Dragon Palace. The other party had already dispatched several monks to challenge in the previous dozens of battles, and Jiao Shao's hatred for himself was clearly revealed, no matter how polite he was, the contradiction between the two could not be resolved.

Moreover, in the face of the power of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, he already had a plan in his heart. If you want to develop the trade route on the sea, the conflict of interests between the Dragon Palace and the East China Sea will definitely be unavoidable, and sooner or later, there will be a fierce conflict, so why be a villain in vain.

Long Zehai ranked fourth in the Canghai Dragon Palace, and his combat power was a little stronger than Xiang Tianwen. However, the difference is not big, in the face of Cheng Ling's heavy sword, he hurriedly took out a big knife on his back from the ring, and blocked it with a horizontal arm.

But before he wanted to launch a counterattack, the long sword in Cheng Ling's hand retreated as soon as he touched it, only making a soft sound, and the second sword came one after another. Long Zehai was helpless, so he could only block it with a horizontal knife. But Cheng Ling's speed was extremely fast, and he could almost only see the afterimage of the Dragon Yin Sword, killing him with a sword.

Jingle Bell!

The swords collided, making a crunching sound. In the face of Cheng Ling's endless fast sword attacks like the Yangtze River, Long Zehai let out a loud shout, and the big sword on his back danced out of a circle of light, protecting himself tightly in front of him to avoid being injured by the long sword.

Cheng Ling secretly praised in his heart, the disciples of the East China Sea Dragon Palace still have a very deep background, even if they are robbed by themselves, they are not enough to defeat in a short time. The sword yuan was poured into the dragon yin sword, and the speed of the attack increased again, and the arm strength increased by one level, and each sword weighed more than a thousand catties.

Long Zehai resisted for a quarter of an hour, and gradually felt that his strength was insufficient, and every sword of the other party made him tired to deal with. From the time he stepped into the ring to the present, he was almost on the defensive, and there was no room for a counterattack at all. I was shocked in my heart, could it be that most of the strength was hidden in the previous games?

That's not the case, although Cheng Ling has some hidden, such as the Heavenly Demon Sacrifice Technique, the attack of the extremely strong sword and other killing moves have not been used, and the others are basically useful in the first few battles.

One is that the opponent is also very strong, Yun Jingwen, Nangong Hao, Ye Ziqian, Feng Yanran, each of them is an outstanding representative of the big forces, and if they don't use most of their strength, they can't be defeated at all.

The two, in the first four battles, although there was some consumption, the harvest was equally huge, and each battle deepened his comprehension of swordsmanship, and the power of the artistic conception of the Nine Absolute Swords gradually increased.

This is the difference in talent, some monks only need one battle to greatly improve their strength, while ordinary monks can only seek breakthroughs in a long period of retreat. Therefore, the old man surnamed Wu will value Cheng Ling so much, a monk who can seek a breakthrough in battle, his own cultivation talent and combat talent, I don't know how powerful it is.