Ding Yihao licked his lips, looking at Ling Ge with a more serious expression, he tightened his right hand that was clenching the sword, and a pain seemed to be engraved in the palm of his hand. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Under his seemingly calm expression, in fact, a monstrous wave had already stirred in his heart. He has always been very confident in his swordsmanship, but he ...... The other party's sword just now...... Simplified and Traditional Chinese Replacement ...... Secretly looking back, I only remember that sword...... Extremely fast, as if inadvertently breaking the loopholes in his swordsmanship.

"Is it really just luck?"

Ding Yihao frowned, he couldn't give an answer. He couldn't feel the opponent's true strength at all, even if the opponent's strength had reached the seventh layer of the Spirit Gathering Stage when he was fighting just now......

"It's never his true strength. ”

No matter how Ding Yihao guessed at the moment, he was really going to make a move. After all, he is not a man who gives up easily.

Thin as a strand of silver light shone on the surface of the long sword held by Ding Yihao, and the next moment, the light swelled, only to see a silver light drawn out in an instant, bright and silent for a while, like lightning piercing Ling Ge's throat.

"Good!"

All the students in the ring couldn't help but applaud in their hearts, in their opinion, Ding Yihao's sword was extremely exquisite, and they asked themselves that they couldn't resist it...... They couldn't take their eyes off and looked at Ling Ge.

"I wonder if this masked guy can resist it?"

Ding Yihao's sword was getting closer and closer to Ling Ge's throat, and the terrifying momentum blew everything in the ring, and then Ling Ge just slowly raised his right hand holding the sword when he was watching the silver light coming.

Two meters ......

One meter ......

Thirty centimeters......

Ten centimeters......

With a "poof", Ling Ge's sword had already shot, like a rainbow light, hitting Ding Yihao's sword impartially, and then in an instant, Ling Ge's figure stepped on Ding Yihao's side, and his backhand sword was such a simple sword!

The whole action is smooth, smooth and natural, indescribably chic and relaxed.

And Ding Yihao's face really changed, this was Ling Ge's first time to take the initiative to attack, but this seemingly simple sword style was like a thousand changes, and once again it happened to close all of Ding Yihao's retreats.

"Forty-seven. ”

In the moment when Ding Yihao was stunned, Ling Ge's sword happened to stay at his throat. Ding Yihao was obviously surprised, he actually lost, and ...... What exactly does the other party's "forty-seven" mean just now?

He stared blankly at the student wearing the blade mask......

And at this moment, there was silence under the ring, staring at the masked student in the ring with a calm face.

"He really ...... So powerful?"

Wow!

I don't know who woke everyone up in an instant, as if a bomb had been detonated, and everyone shouted frantically, no matter how sarcastic Ling Ge was before, but at this moment...... Ling Ge is too powerful, stronger than the Cold Sword!

And Ling Ge just calmly withdrew his sword, turned around, and then looked at the host Ah Mo.

Amor was suddenly excited, immediately jumped into the ring, and announced the results of this competition loudly with a flushed face.

"Congratulations to Ling Ge for his successful attack! Successfully won five consecutive kills, and the backstage can be exchanged for rewards! Congratulations!"

Ling Ge nodded, and took the checkpoint handed by Amo, and there were five red checks on the card, which meant that he had defeated five people so far.

Under the gaze of everyone, Ling Ge walked away, his pace slightly faster, but in the eyes of everyone...... Masters cherish time very much!

There were also some people who walked towards Ding Yihao with a false smile on their faces, "Brother Ding, it's just a competition, it's not a big deal." If you come to our family, you will definitely improve in less than half a year, how about it?

Ding Yihao didn't even look at the man, he has always liked to be alone, and he doesn't like to be false to others, so he chased towards the backstage, leaving behind the children of the family with ugly faces.

......

Ling Ge is naturally Zhai Ling, he just doesn't want to appear so conspicuously in everyone's field of vision, the reason why he walked so fast was because he wanted to leave quickly, after all, he was here to obtain resources, not for any false name.

At this time, a shout sounded behind Zhai Ling-

"Ling Ge!"

Zhai Ling turned around and found that it was Ding Yihao, and was a little puzzled why he found him, but he still stopped, lowered his voice and asked,

"Is there something wrong?"

Ding Yihao chased in front of Zhai Ling, and when he heard him say this, his face suddenly turned red, as if he was a little unspeakable. Indeed, this was the first time he had chased after his opponent and asked, and he whispered slightly: "That...... Ling Ge, can you tell me...... How did you break my last sword?"

It turned out to be this, seeing Ding Yihao's appearance, Zhai Ling felt a little funny in his heart, he didn't expect Ding Yihao, who was very cold just now, to have such a twisted side, but he still replied: "Loopholes, forty-seven!"

Suddenly, Ding Yihao was suddenly stunned, there were forty-seven loopholes in the swordsmanship he was proud of, which was absolutely unacceptable to him.

Seeing Ding Yihao standing in place and silent, Zhai Ling left, he also had to think about some insights.

It's just that Zhai Ling just turned around, and Ding Yihao asked again, "You...... Actually, the strength is hidden?"

Zhai Ling was stunned, but did not answer, just stood in place...... He shook his head slightly.

This scene made Ding Yihao's face suddenly pale.

And the reason why Zhai Ling shook his head was because he had always suppressed his strength to sharpen his swordsmanship.

Zhai Ling left the No. 3 ring because he didn't want to be targeted, everyone thought he was going to collect the reward, but in fact, he was going to other venues with the level, because his goal was ten consecutive kills.

Five minutes later, Zhai Ling stood in the No. 1 ring, just now he solved the opponent with a sword again, he was really a little helpless in his heart, he had suppressed the cultivation to the fifth level, but the sixth, seventh, and eighth opponents were difficult to parry.

In fact, Zhai Ling came to participate in the [Super God Ring Competition] not only to obtain the cultivation resources that he urgently needed now, but also to hone his swordsmanship by fighting.

His sword is simple to use, but the attack is fast, not to mention that the opponent's strength is too weak, he can see the flaws at a glance, so these three games are really boring.

However, the audience in the ring didn't think so, they only felt that a mysterious master had appeared...... This is an interesting thing, and they all watched it with great interest, cheering when Zhai Ling was victorious, and pouring out the lottery when the opponent lost, and having fun.

It's time for Game 9!

At this time, a bald student jumped onto the stage, with bare shoulders and a pitch-black and heavy machete, staring at Zhai Ling viciously.

"Guy with a mask, you listen to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is most disgusted with you people who sell their fame and reputation, and dare to pretend to be forced in front of Lao Tzu. Let's see how Lao Tzu will slash you alive later. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience really cheered!

"Finally there's a good show to watch!"

"Yes, I know this bald head, a set of Hongjia broadswords makes it superb, and it is also the No. 1 fierce man in our Tianbo City. ”

"Holy! really, such a?"

"Lie to you as a puppy!But, hehe, will this Ling Ge be cowardly?"

"Hey......

And right in the ring three.

Suddenly, a student hurriedly ran over and said loudly: "You are almost in the No. 1 ring, and Ling Ge is competing there! The opponent is a person from the Hong family's big sword, and I heard that the murderer is famous! Hurry up! Otherwise, it will be too late!"

"Hey, who is Lingge Blade? Why haven't you heard of it? Hey? You guys wait for me! Damn, running so fast, in a hurry to reincarnate!"

Almost instantly, the audience under the No. 3 ring was almost all gone, and even the host Amo wanted to go over and take a look, but when he saw the two players on the stage who were already confused, he said angrily: "You two hurry up, this is the last game in the No. 3 ring, don't delay the time for the master to watch the show...... Why don't you rock-paper-scissors decide the winner?"

"This ...... Can you do it?"

“......”

Zhai Ling calmly looked at the bald Hong Yu who was arrogant not far away, and he didn't get angry when he heard Hong Yu's ridicule, he just looked at it calmly.

You...... Arrogant, isn't it?

The host walked on the stage at the right time, signaled to the two of them with a smile, and announced loudly: "[Super God Ring Competition] No. 1 Ring...... The nine-kill streak has officially begun! ”

Nine kills in a row?

All the audience were stunned, in their eyes, it was extremely difficult to get five consecutive kills, but they didn't expect that the two people in front of them had already marched towards ten consecutive kills.

"Damn, are they all so strong?"

"I thought I was competing for five kills in a row, but I didn't expect ...... These two people are too good to pretend, damn!"

......

The host was naturally very satisfied with everyone's attitude, and paused for a moment and said loudly: "The two sides meet, and the game officially begins!"

As soon as a shout started, the bald Hong Yu picked up the big knife and rushed over, as if he didn't want to give Zhai Ling time to speak at all.

And Hong Yu's approach was also spurned by the onlookers, he was too villainous, and the host hadn't finished speaking, so he actually took the lead!

Everyone looked at Zhai Ling worriedly.

The Hong family's broadsword is famous for fierce killing, at this moment, the broadsword in Hong Yu's hand bloomed red under the urging of the aura, and the violent momentum surged towards the surroundings, and the blade cut through the air at a very fast speed, causing a piercing explosion, and slashed towards Zhai Ling's neck.

Zhai Ling was still calm and couldn't see any panic, and in the eyes of everyone, they believed more in ...... Zhai Ling was stunned, so he stood in place at a loss and didn't know how to resist.

When the blade struck, Zhai Ling turned around slightly, very relaxed, and at the moment of turning around, he held the sword in his right hand.

The next moment, Hong Yu's face that was still smiling suddenly stiffened, and a blood line condensed together slid in front of his eyes.

"I'm actually injured?" Hong Yu was startled, and hurriedly counterattacked with a straight backhand, only to hear a few crisp sounds of weapons touching.

Just in the blink of an eye, Hong Yu fought a few stabs and then retreated violently, looking at Zhai Ling in horror, and the blood beads on his arms kept slipping down.

Zhai Ling raised his head and looked at Hong Yu, while everyone in the ring looked at Zhai Ling, although they didn't see the moment when the two fought just now, but they found ...... Zhai Ling's legs didn't leave more than half a minute at all, but Hong Yu hurriedly retreated like a rat holding his head.

It's incredible!