Zhao Deqian jumped into the ring in response, and the audience immediately caused a burst of cheers, mixed with the screams of women.

Cheng Ling looked up and saw that the other party was wearing a yellow silk robe, the edge of the robe was also inlaid with a golden hollow pattern, and his hair was not messed up at all, hanging down to his shoulders.

He wears a golden bun on his head, his eyes are like stars, his face is like a crown of jade, and there is a lilac jacket inside his yellow robe. With a jade belt around his waist and white boots on his feet, he looks handsome.

"This Zhao Deqian is too handsome, I'm going to faint, I'm going to faint!"

"Yes, it is worthy of being a descendant of the Zhao family, he has achieved the perfection of the fit at a young age, and he is so handsome, he really can't find a trace of shortcomings!"

"Zhao Gongzi! Zhao Gongzi ......!"

Cheng Ling muttered to herself, this kid is in the wrong place, right? In this way, it is more than enough to be a star on earth, what is the matter of fighting in this underground ring!

Bao Yiguang's spirit was greatly boosted, in the previous eight games, Cheng Ling won in a row, and the spirit stones earned from his own hands have been tens of millions. In this game, a heavyweight finally came, and he was busy adjusting the odds to 1 to 5, and he wanted to get them all back.

Everyone bet one after another, and naturally the vast majority of those who were optimistic about Zhao Deqian, some crazy female cultivators not only bet all the spirit stones on their bodies, but also kept screaming and cheering on the side, and there was chaos next to the ring.

Zhao Deqian didn't care about the madness of those girls, and said politely to Cheng Ling: "Fellow Daoist, please!"

Cheng Ling nodded slightly, the upbringing looks good, don't be an embroidered pillow! As soon as the dragon yin sword shook, a sword qi attacked!

Zhao Deqian stretched out two fingers, pointed at the long sword, and the sword qi deviated from the direction, and then, with the force under his feet, he moved a few zhang horizontally, and his fingers connected the dots, and the finger winds shot like bullets.

Cheng Ling's heart moved, he saw that Zhao Jingyi had used this set of instructions, but he was familiar with the other party's path. The long sword accelerated, and a sword attacked the opponent's fingers.

Every time the two qi collided, Cheng Ling took a step forward and gradually narrowed the distance between the two.

Zhao Deqian was shocked in his heart, this set of fingering is passed down by the family, and every finger is very mysterious. And as the Finger is cast, the power generated will gradually increase.

But I didn't expect that Cheng Ling could not only take over all the commands, but also go against the wind, and with every move, he could take a step forward and exert strong pressure on himself.

He obviously felt that as Cheng Ling gradually approached, the sword momentum on his body was gradually strengthening, and if he came to his side, the power of the sword that came over would be huge.

"I can't let him gather momentum anymore, I must find a way to interrupt!"

"Whirlwind Finger!"

Zhao Deqian didn't dare to use it easily, his fingering changed, his hands were like butterflies piercing flowers, and the speed of pointing out his fingers increased several times.

When Cheng Ling saw it, he wanted to disrupt my rhythm with speed, so it was up to him to see who was faster. The right arm suddenly exerted force, and the sword move that was struck instantly became faster, the artistic conception of wind and the artistic conception of thunder, the two artistic conceptions were combined, and the sword speed was faster, and the pressure on him continued to be maintained.

Zhao Deqian's face changed, he drew more than a dozen trajectories with his hands, and shouted in a low voice: "Draw the ground as a prison!"

Snort!

The sword qi struck at the finger wind

, there was a burst of sound. The audience watched the battle in the ring in disbelief, and they couldn't imagine that even Zhao Deqian was suppressed by Cheng Ling, where did he emerge, I had never heard of it before!

Zhao Deqian only felt that the pressure increased sharply, and the finger wind he hit gradually disintegrated under the stormy attack of the other party, his fingers and arms were faintly numb, and his heart was ruthless, and when he closed his fingers, a circular energy air mass was formed between his fingers.

"Exploding Star Finger!"

The energy air mass burst out, turning into dozens of strong qi and shooting towards Cheng Ling.

Cheng Ling's eyes lit up, this finger was still a little interesting, Xuankong stepped out, his figure disappeared in front of him in an instant, and when he reappeared, the long sword in his hand had stopped firmly at Zhao Deqian's throat.

Zhao Deming sighed in his heart, he couldn't imagine that even Zhao Deqian was not his opponent, and looking at the previous battle, it seemed that he still did not show his final strength. Cheng Ling was like a bottomless abyss in front of him, and he really didn't know where his bottom line was.

must report this matter to the family, Cheng Ling's strength is no longer something he can estimate. Whether the family is ready to wipe out or recruit, leave it to the upper echelons to decide! Zhao Deqian is already the strongest card in his hand, and since he has lost, Cheng Ling's ten consecutive victories are certain.

Zhao Deqian was a little distracted, and among his peers, he rarely failed. Except for a few uncles in the family owner's line, the rest of them are not his opponents. I didn't expect to meet an unknown figure today, and I have been suppressing myself all the time, and in the end I can't even figure out how to lose.

sighed in his heart and muttered: "No wonder my aunt said that my strength is far from enough, and I will definitely work hard to cultivate in the future, by the way, this brother in front of me is strong, maybe I can learn a thing or two from him, at least I have to figure out how I lost!"

He saluted Cheng Ling and said, "Cheng Daoyou, thank you for your mercy and admit defeat in the next place!"

Cheng Ling withdrew the Dragon Yin Sword, picked up a sword flower, and said indifferently: "Your attack is too scattered, not fast enough, not strong enough!"

Zhao Deqian was stunned in his heart, he didn't understand what he meant for a while, and was about to ask, but Zhao Deming had already said: "Cheng Lingsheng, the tenth Ferris Cliff Ferris Layman!"

Zhao Deqian had no choice but to leave the ring first, greeted the regretful exclamations of the women, stood beside Zhao Deming, and carefully watched Cheng Ling's battle.

The opponent in the tenth game is not at the same level as Zhao Deqian, and the power in Zhao Deming's hands to send the strongest sniper monk is Zhao Deqian, even he is defeated, and it doesn't matter if the rest of the sniper monks can't get on it.

Cheng Ling and the Ferris lay man fought more than a dozen moves, and then lost interest, and directly knocked the opponent out of the ring, and won ten consecutive victories easily.

After ten battles, he gradually became familiar with the combat power after his cultivation, especially in the battle with Zhao Deqian, although it was not difficult to win, but the opponent's fingering was indeed dazzling, and finally defeated him with fifty percent of his combat power.

Zhao Deming said: "Cheng Ling, congratulations on your ten consecutive victories, you can come back tomorrow to defend the ring, our underground ring has a special ten consecutive victories monk rest place, you can also rest there." ”

Cheng Ling nodded and walked out of the ring. Zhao Deqian hurriedly flashed out and said, "Cheng Daoyou, let me take you to rest!"

Cheng Ling Yile, this Zhao Deqian has a very good background and looks like a talent

, I didn't expect to be so humble, but I didn't have the rebellious color of ordinary family children, so he said: "Okay, but please wait a while, Zhao Gongzi, I'll collect some spirit stones first." ”

Bao Yiguang's face was bitter, and he handed over a storage ring and said, "Cheng Daoyou, you can make me lose miserably." ”

Cheng Ling took the ring, put it away without looking at it, and said with a smile: "Actually, I think your name can be changed, and if you lose all your money to lose your bag, you won't lose it, I'm sure you can earn it back." ”

Bao Yiguang smiled bitterly: "The name was chosen by my father's mother, how can I change it easily." But I figured it out, in the future, as long as your odds must be reduced to the minimum!"

Cheng Ling laughed, then signaled Zhao Deqian to lead the way.

Zhao Deqian was secretly happy in his heart, and took Cheng Ling to the lounge.

As Zhao Deqian turned around the ring area, his eyes suddenly opened up. The outer chamber of the underground ring leads directly to a large garden, which covers an extremely large area, and is hardly under the square above. The garden is lined with greenery, a stream and many precious flowers are planted on both sides.

A white jade stone path runs through the garden, and in front of it there are rows of attics, dozens of them.

Zhao Deqian explained: "This is the independent pavilion set up by our Zhao family for the monks of the Ten Consecutive Victories, and if you keep the victory, you can always live here, and if you fail, you can only leave." ”

Cheng Ling nodded silently, the Zhao family's means of entrapping foreign monks are indeed extraordinary, and they are willing to spend their capital, I really don't know what kind of character the contemporary head of the family is, and the entire Yujing City is running well.

Zhao Deqian took him to an attic and said, "Cheng Daoyou, the attic environment here is very good, just right for you to rest." It's just that I'm a little confused about your previous guidance, and I don't know if I can give it a lesson. ”

This means that he has something to say to himself, and it just so happens that he also wants to know more about the situation of the Zhao family, so he said: "Brother Zhao, please, I also have something I want to ask you about." ”

After saying that, Bento walked in first.

The attic is very large, and Zhao Deqian is very attentive, and he will introduce it after he enters.

"Brother Cheng, there are four floors in the attic here. The first floor is the living room, which can be used as a place for entertaining guests, the second floor is the cultivation room, and the aura inside is not under the cultivation room in Beicheng, the third floor is the lounge, and the fourth floor is the top floor, there is nothing on it, but the environment is very beautiful, it can be called a hanging garden. ”

Cheng Ling nodded with satisfaction, came to the living room on the first floor, sat down, and asked, "Zhao Gongzi, your Zhao family is indeed extraordinary, I don't know what your identity is in the Zhao family?"

Zhao Deqian scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "Cheng Daoyou Liao Zan, Zhao is not talented, he is just a junior disciple of the Zhao family, if you want to talk about identity, the ancestor of the family is just the elder of the Zhao family." ”

"Oh, I've heard of the name of the Ten Beauties of Canglan Continent, including Zhao Jingyi, I don't know what her relationship is with you?"

"Haha, I didn't expect Cheng Daoyou to know my aunt's good name, so I was really flattered. ”

"Your aunt, how old is she......!"

Zhao Deqian hurriedly explained: "Brother Cheng, don't get me wrong, my aunt is the same age as me, at best she is only a year older than me, but she is higher than me in terms of seniority. ”

Cheng Ling suddenly said that such a situation often happens to the children of big families, and many times, a middle-aged person in his thirties or forties has to call a seven or eight-year-old child uncle, which is embarrassing enough!