The disciples who were paying attention to the number eight ring let out a burst of exclamation. This is also too strong, just one sword to knock the opponent out of the ring, Cheng Ling's strength is really strong, it seems that the previous record of killing more than 20 high-level leaders of the seven major forces in a row is by no means groundless.

It was not easy for the court referee to react and loudly announced, "Eight hundred and sixty wins!"

The Martial Dao Elder said to the Sword Elder: "Sword Elder, what kind of sword move was that move just now, all the power converged to one point, and the five-layer defensive light shield was broken in an instant, it seems that I haven't seen a disciple of the Sword Dao Academy before!"

Jian Lao Dao explained: "I haven't seen this sword move either, but it can be speculated that this move is extremely powerful, and it should be more than that." And when you look at the move, there is a hidden power of thunder and lightning flashing, which should be the embodiment of the artistic conception of thunder to achieve the greatest success. ”

The face of the Fadao Dean became even more gloomy, and in addition to Bai Yiyi and Gu Youlan, another Cheng Ling appeared. Originally, most of the elders knew about Cheng Ling's achievements, but they didn't quite believe that it was unimaginable that a disciple who appeared so suddenly could kill more than 20 high-level officials.

Later, I learned that he was with Jian Yinghao, and they were all stunned. They all thought that it was Jian Yinghao and Bai Yiyi who were just on him. Now that I see it, I'm afraid that there are some real materials, and it is by no means a foolish thing.

Cheng Ling walked out of the ring indifferently, and Wu Chenlong stepped forward and asked: "The boss is the boss, just one sword will defeat the opponent, it's really tough!"

Bai Yiyi stepped forward and asked, "Brother Ling, how much strength did you use just now?"

Cheng Ling smiled and said, "Sancheng!"

Bai Yiyi was shocked in his heart, Sancheng Li had such a strong attack. Although the strength of the disciples of the Dharma Dao Academy was not very strong, the last ranking was only at the end of the hundred. But the five-layer light mask, if you want to break it yourself, I am afraid that it will not work without seventy percent of the strength, let alone shoot at will.

What kind of realm has his strength reached? Bai Yiyi glanced at Gu Youlan, and saw that the latter also had a solemn face, and was immediately speechless.

"Boss, what was that trick called just now?" Wu Chenlong didn't have so many ideas, for him, the stronger Cheng Ling was, the better, and as a junior brother, he also had a light on his face.

Cheng Ling explained: "This is the fusion sword move I have been comprehending for a year, called Divine Thunder!"

"God Thunder, the name is really domineering!"

Cheng Ling smiled, stopped talking, and paid attention to the battle on the field. Divine Thunder is the ultimate killer move of Thunder Cloud Swordsmanship. The two swordsmanship passed down by the Golden Page, one is the Qingfeng Swordsmanship, and the other is the Thundercloud Swordsmanship.

Qingfeng swordsmanship has been fused by him into one move, with the artistic conception of mountains and rivers, which is the lore of mountains and rivers. This move is very strong against the enemy's actual combat ability, and often has unexpected effects. He thought that since the Qingfeng Sword Technique could be fused, the Thundercloud Sword Technique would definitely be able to be fused.

However, the Thunder Cloud Sword Technique is one level higher than the Qingfeng Sword Technique, and it has been fused for more than a year, and the thirty basic swordsmanship has been fused, and the first killing move is fused into it, and there are still four killing moves that cannot be integrated. However, the Divine Thunder Attack produced by fusing these moves is not comparable to the ultimate killing moves in the past.

This move represents the extreme lethality of his current thunder system, which converges into a line. Cheng Ling once experimented. At that time, the entire mountain range was carved out of a cave more than one person high, not to mention the defensive light shield arranged by the other party.

The shock brought by Cheng Ling could not be subsided for a long time, and the subsequent battles were lackluster, attracting the attention of the audience and the elders to the number eight ring, hoping to see him fight again.

The game went on one by one, and soon, Bai Yiyi and Gu Youlan both ushered in their second opponents. If Cheng Ling's shot shocked the audience, then the battle between the two women was pleasing to the eye, in the ring, the clothes were fluttering, and they only dared to take a look from afar in the past, but now

It was the bright gaze of the righteous and bright.

Not only that, but the strength of the two women did not disappoint everyone, and they made great progress all the way and won one after another.

Wu Chenlong didn't go so well, his second opponent was a disciple of the Martial Arts Academy who was ranked forty-second in the last session, and he insisted on a stick of incense for a while, and finally lost.

Cheng Ling finally ushered in the second opponent, the opponent's strength was comparable to the previous disciple, the last big competition ranked eighty-seventh, Cheng Ling only made three swords, and won easily.

The audience was even more amazed and admired. However, there are also many people who think that he is too arrogant, why should he be so arrogant, he can defeat his opponent with only a few swords, he can't save some face for others, and fight a few tricks.

Cheng Ling smiled bitterly in his heart, it was not that he was arrogant, but the difference in strength was too great, he had already tried his best to suppress his strength, not even thirty percent. It's just that the moves of the warring opponent are all flaws in his eyes, can he look at the flaws and not take advantage of them, and deliberately release water?

As a result, Cheng Ling's strength level in the hearts of the audience and elders skyrocketed. Some disciples believe that he has the ability to hit the top 20 and is listed as a dark horse in this competition.

Of course, he is not the only one who has been crowned as a dark horse, and each Taoist court has launched two dark horses. On the side of the Kendo Academy is Cheng Ling and another disciple named Gao Feng.

He is also a Yuanying consummation cultivation, his swordsmanship is very exquisite, and he is currently fighting three people in a row, and they are all solving the opponent in a tea time. Although it is not as amazing as Cheng Ling, the battle process is also remarkable.

The two disciples of the Dharma Dao Academy, one is Chen Miaofa, who had a conflict with Cheng Ling in the first round of the competition, and the other is named Xiang Bing, both of whom have Yuanying Perfection Cultivation.

The two martial artists of the Martial Arts Academy, namely Gong Chao and Wang Kun, are also very good in strength, and they have not tasted defeat.

The three academies competed with each other, and even the number of new star disciples launched was the same. Cheng Ling heard the news and smiled bitterly. The Famous Sword Academy, on the surface, is prosperous, but in fact, the internal dark tide is turbulent, and the slightest spark will produce violent fluctuations.

At this time, Cheng Ling ushered in the third showdown, Li Yuanlong, who was ranked eighteenth in the last session of the Martial Arts Academy.

The audience heard the attendant's announcement and let out an earth-shattering cry. If the strength of the first two opponents is not strong, Cheng Ling can easily win, then Li Yuanlang is not a simple role. The last Dabi ranked eighteenth, and it was already the top combat power among the core disciples.

Suddenly, the audience and the elders focused their eyes on Ring 8!

Li Yuanlang jumped lightly and jumped into the ring, which immediately caused a burst of cheers. Cheng Ling was not in a hurry, and slowly walked into the ring, losing a lot just by looking at the momentum.

"Finally, it's Senior Brother Li's turn to make a move, and Cheng Ling's victory ends here!"

"How do you know that Cheng Ling can't do it, haven't you seen him defeat his opponent in the first two games in a few moves?"

"Please, the difference in strength is too great, do you understand? One of the two new stars of the Kendo Academy is about to collapse. I bet Senior Brother Li can defeat Cheng Ling in just ten moves!"

"Cut, I haven't fought yet, how do you know, I don't believe it, no matter how strong Li Yuanlang is, he can be stronger than the Heavenly Wolf Protector?"

On the elder seat, the Martial Dao Dean said to Jian Lao Dao with a smile: "Jian Lao, it seems that this time, the disciple you value is going to be defeated. ”

Jian Lao Dao didn't support it in his heart, but he was not convinced, and said: "Who wins and who loses, you will know if you look at it." ”

In the No. 8 ring, Li Yuanlang looked at Cheng Ling and said with a smile: "Your swordsmanship is very strong, but if you only have that bit of strength, you are not my opponent at all, for the sake of the good relationship between the two houses, I will not let you lose very badly." ”

Cheng Ling said indifferently: "I advise you, it's best to do your best, otherwise it will end soon."

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"What!" Li Yuanlang was furious and said, "Don't think that you can win a row if you defeat the disciples in the top 100, tell you, the strength of the top twenty and the eighty is not the same level!"

"I know, then let me see the strength of the eighteenth of the top 100!"

Li Yuanlang's face was gloomy, and he said in a cold voice: "I don't know what to do, so let's prepare to take it!"

"Heavenly Palm"

As soon as his right hand moved, he slapped towards Cheng Ling with a blow of palm power in the air.

Cheng Ling snorted two swords, offset the palm power, took two steps forward, and a series of fine sword nets pressed towards Li Yuanlang.

Ground-level high-level swordsmanship, Senluo sword technique!

In a year's time, he had already cultivated the Sen Luo Sword Technique to perfection. Now that I have met Li Yuanlong, I can just try to recruit him.

"Good dense sword net. ”

Li Yuanlang was stunned, the sword net pressed by the other party was dense, and there was no gap. He clapped his hands continuously, and one after another palm wind struck the sword net. It's a pity that these sword nets are different from ordinary sword qi, and he fuses Cheng Ling's sword intent.

Although Cheng Ling only released thirty percent of the sword intent with this sword, with the blessing of the sword intent, the sword net became more tenacious, and Li Yuanlang's palm wind could not be completely destroyed, and there were still many lines pressed over!

Snort!

The sound of sword light brushing the air came, and most of the clothes on Li Yuanlang's body were torn, revealing a strong, muscular body, and there were still blood stains on the body.

But Li Yuanlang didn't care, he stubbornly carried the sword light with **, took a step forward, and slapped more than a dozen palms in a row, shrouding Cheng Ling in the palm wind.

"What a strong physical defense!"

Cheng Ling was secretly shocked, most of the disciples of the Martial Arts Academy cultivated physical strength, and the strength of their arms was amazing. Correspondingly, the defense of the physical body is also very strong, and for them, ordinary sword qi attacks can only produce some skin trauma, but cannot hurt the muscles, veins and bones.

Li Yuanlang was of medium shape, and after his upper body, his muscles were tensed, and he rushed towards Cheng Ling like a humanoid tank.

"Since scattered attacks can't break through your defenses, then I'll concentrate a little!"

Cheng Ling didn't dodge or dodge, facing Li Yuanlang's palm, he stabbed out dozens of swords in an instant, all of which were concentrated in the palm of his hand.

"Ahh

With a high-frequency attack, Li Yuanlang let out a miserable snort, his right arm drooped, and he was shocked to find that his entire arm could not be raised. I secretly regretted it in my heart, I knew that the other party's sword speed was so fast, so I didn't send the meat palm to the door.

With a flick of his feet, he took two steps back, and the whole person flew up in the air, and his legs carried a powerful momentum, and he kicked towards Cheng Ling heavily.

"Fengshen legs! come out, this is Senior Brother Li's famous stunt, the ground-level top-level leg method!

Cheng Ling smiled slightly, and the Red Flame Sword was horizontal, and the temperature in the ring suddenly increased.

"The sky is on fire!"

The scorching fire was accompanied by a fierce sword qi, and it hit Li Yuanlang's leg heavily. Li Yuanlang couldn't control the momentum, so he could only barely move half of his body sideways, and he could avoid the joint position of his knees.

"Click!"

"Ah~!"

There was a soft sound of bone breaking, coupled with a scream, Li Yuanlang's trousers on both legs were burned to pieces by the scorching fire, and when he landed, as soon as his right leg stood firmly, there was a sharp pain, obviously the bone was seriously injured, and he didn't know if he could recover in a short time.

Cheng Ling looked at him and said indifferently, "Continue?" or admit defeat?"

Li Yuanlang almost spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood, but when he thought of several games ahead, he could only grit his teeth and hold back, and said dejectedly: "I admit defeat!"