Wang Ling stood with a horizontal sword, his expression was solemn, the clear air in his eyes was undiminished, and his momentum was still very strong. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Tanakamura held the sword in both hands, the blade of the sword pointed at Wang Ling, his face was slightly pale, and the light of the long sword was overflowing, which also showed his emotions, and he was very nervous.

The two sides confronted each other for a long time, and finally Tanakamura spoke first, "Who is Your Excellency?" This question was only asked at this moment, whether it was a little late, and his Chinese level was really poor, and the words he said were jerky and weird, and many people couldn't understand and didn't understand what he meant.

Wang Ling understood, and said lightly, "If you want to fight, continue." "This is her attitude, don't talk nonsense, if you want to fight, you will get out, if you don't fight, you will get out!

The Chinese audience had already seen that Tanaka Village had suffered a loss, and they were immediately overjoyed, and some people immediately shouted, "What nonsense! If you want to fight, you can get out, what nonsense! Wang Ling is mighty!"

The last four words resonated, and all the Chinese audiences shouted in unison "Wang Ling is mighty", cheering for Wang Ling, and shouting for Wang Ling.

Tanakamura's face was gloomy, Wang Ling gave him too many surprises, it was rare to break through the realm, and the true qi sent out could break through his sword qi and surprised him, and when he sacrificed this Liuyun Sword, he thought that he would win steadily, how did he know that Wang Ling also had a fairy sword, and the strength of his spiritual power was also a step to stabilize the Liuyun Sword, so that he was restrained everywhere, that is, his cultivation was much higher than Wang Ling, so that he could not be defeated by Wang Ling, but such a situation was a fiasco for him, and he was completely defeated, he was a middle-level master of the Yuan Dan realm, and was forced to a draw by a monk who had just condensed the Yuan Dan, and continued to fight again, and what is the point of fighting again, stalking is not the style of a samurai monk that Dongying monks should have.

After thinking about it for a while, Tanakamura sighed secretly, put away the Liuyun Sword, bowed slightly and said, "Below...... Admit defeat. These four words are said clearly, although it is Chinese, but everyone can understand, the Chinese audience immediately cheered loudly, shouting Wang Ling's might, the atmosphere in the venue instantly became extremely warm, Dongying, the Korean people were stunned all of a sudden, listless, one of the four competitions did not win, the Three Kingdoms Martial Arts Exchange Conference ended in Dongying, Goryeo fiasco, alas, shame!

Tanakamura admitted defeat, Wang Ling was not surprised, nodded slightly, counted as a return gift, the fairy sword in his hand was retracted, and it turned into a dagger that was only seven or eight inches long, and then she put it into her sleeve.

People were secretly surprised when they saw it, and some people were still thinking, I'll go, is this a laser sword, the kind used by the Jedi, tsk, Wang Ling, may the Force be with you.

Some people think that the fairy sword, I'm not going to what the fairy sword is? The little devil has the fairy sword, and Wang Ling also has it, my God, is this the legendary monk?!

Everyone talked about it and speculated wildly, and everyone already knew that the final winner of this exchange conference was Wang Ling, who was my Huaxia, Wang Ling was mighty, and Huaxia was mighty!

However, just as everyone was about to cheer for Wang Ling again and celebrate the victory, a figure appeared opposite Wang Ling, extremely fast, like a ghost, without warning, out of thin air.

The figure suddenly appeared, almost at the same time, and a voice followed closely behind, "I'll teach you Tai Chi!" The speed of speech was as fast as his movements, and Wang Ling was not allowed to react at all, this was a naked, naked sneak attack.

The person came out with both palms, patted Wang Ling's shoulders, the palms were a little red, the palms were silent, as fast as lightning, seeing that the palms were about to fall on the shoulders, Wang Ling did not dodge the action, it was really the opponent's speed was too fast, and the true qi was also extremely strong, she had been locked before the palm, and the other party's intention was obvious, that is, to kill her on the spot in front of everyone, this was a deliberate blow of Lei Yinqi, and naturally it was Cui Dawei's full blow, and it was the only Yuandan Realm monk of the Changbai faction who attacked Wang Ling, the strongest master Cui Dawei!

Bang! Cui Dawei's palms landed firmly on Wang Ling's shoulders, the red clothes were flying, Wang Ling was like a fallen leaf flying for several meters, but she didn't fall like a fallen leaf, her delicate body rose and fell in the air several times, and she actually floated in the void.

Wow! Everyone didn't see Cui Dawei's sneak attack, because this person moved too fast, but everyone saw the trapeze, and saw Wang Ling standing like a fairy, how could everyone not be surprised, not shocked, not excited, wow, wow, wow!

Bursts of exclamations and exclamations came one after another, sounding from all over the place, whether it was the Chinese people, or the Goryeo people, or the Dongying people, the exclamations were the same, wow!

And the most surprised person was Cui Dawei standing in the venue, looking at Wang Ling who was floating in the air, seven or eight meters above the ground, the expression on his face was very simple, incredible, unbelievable, he obviously hit Wang Ling, why did the other party float without dying, how is this possible!?

Wang Ling glared at Cui Dawei angrily, and when he saw his outfit, he knew that this person was a Goryeo stick, and he was also a Goryeo stick with a very high cultivation, at least in the Yuandan Realm, but such a character could do such a dirty and shameless thing, which was really a shame for the Goryeo stick.

"Despicable!" Wang Ling only said two words, and then the blue light flashed in his hand, and the fairy sword was in his hand again, the sword blade was pointed, and the faint green light revealed the sword edge, and a sword qi covered Cui Dawei.

Cui Dawei's expression was solemn, his hands were divided up and down, the thunder sound qi gathered, and the red mangs flowed around his body, bang, the true qi of the body protection and the sword qi met, and the sound of concussion sounded, Cui Dawei's body shook slightly, and Wang Ling floated in the air.

Cui Dawei stabilized his body, his hands moved slowly, the red light between the ten fingers was the most prosperous, the thunder burst, first weak and then strong, the red light followed, and in the rumbling sound, the red light condensed into a ball of light with a diameter of one meter, which was a bit weird.

Seeing this, the surrounding audience had their own ideas, and some thought, what does it mean that this Goryeo stick makes an egg, makes an egg and then smashes Wang Ling?

Some people still think, no, is this a shock wave, the legendary Turtle School Qigong? No, how can the Goryeo stick be used in kung fu? This is not scientific?!

Some people think more seriously, thinking that this is qigong, authentic qigong, vitality bomb, the Goryeo stick is accumulating, once it is launched, the power must be extremely strong, Wang Ling, you have to hurry up, you can't let the Goryeo stick send out the vitality bullet!

Look at Wang Ling again, Ling Xuan controls the sword, the red clothes flutter, like a flying immortal, beautiful and noble, beautiful and unparalleled, this is a sword flying immortal!

The people present, regardless of nationality, were all impressed by Wang Ling's demeanor and admired him, and some Koreans, Dongying people, and even silently said, "Fairy! Huaxia fairy is really beautiful, fairy, you look at me, I am willing to die."

Wang Ling's eyes were only on Cui Dawei, his eyes were cold, his divine light was shining, the fairy sword in his hand was faint, and the sword qi was like nothing, pointing at Cui Dawei from afar, as if he was waiting for Cui Dawei's strong blow.