045, (there is a sword and it is difficult to sing, the courtyard is open)
(Thank you for your support, clench your fists)
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If Ye Youliang's swordsmanship is as dense and vast as Xisha, then Zhai Ling's swordsmanship is like a turbulent sea that controls the trajectory of everything around him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
And at this moment, Ye Youliang, who was under Zhai Ling's sword moves, naturally had a deep understanding of this. Every time he seems to be guided by the other party, this feeling is really weird.
Ye Youliang retreated to the side, his gentle expression was long gone, and he looked at the masked person opposite him with a complicated face, he didn't know if his guess was correct, but he still stood upright.
The cyan clothes kept swaying in the wind, and the long sword engraved with many fine lines in Ye Youliang's hand just trembled for a moment and then returned to its former calmness again. He looked at Zhai Ling's sword calmly, did not frown again, and looked at Zhai Ling's sword again, and he was also on it.
The straight sword body seemed to be forcibly bent in the air by a mysterious force, and the rapid speed did not show the slightest trace of reduction, this is Ye Youliang's best swordsmanship, he has not used it for a long time, he is not rusty, but he has a little more feeling.
And the reason why he used this sword seems to be ...... It's no longer possible to talk about defeating Zhai Ling, it's more like ...... Verify your guesses.
Zhai Ling looked at Ye Youliang's sword, and the brilliance in his eyes was a little more. Indeed, Ye Youliang's swordsmanship really surprised him, and it was indeed a good choice to use him to hone his swordsmanship.
The sword that Zhai Ling stabbed out just two breaths ago suddenly retracted, and the rotating sword body suddenly exerted force in a straight moment.
A dull sound suddenly spread away, and the strange sound disturbed the group of people in the audience.
At the moment when everyone covered their ears, they eagerly looked at the situation on the field, the two swords just now...... Their eyes glowed with shock.
It's too strong!
The audience under the ring was amazed, and Ye Youliang also looked at Zhai Ling in shock.
Yes, he already understood.
The corners of his mouth showed a smile that was undoubtedly self-deprecating, Ye Youliang hid the sword behind his hand, bowed down and hugged his fists and said: "My friend's swordsmanship is very good, Ye Mou can't compare, so he should admit defeat." Thank you very much for today!"
Zhai Ling's body paused, he didn't expect Ye Youliang to admit defeat so decisively, and he felt a little regretful in his heart, but he still echoed and clenched his fists.
As for what Ye Youliang said that he had benefited a lot, Zhai Ling smiled slightly, he attacked the same place as Ye Youliang several times, and with Ye Youliang's intelligence, he naturally understood where the loopholes in his swordsmanship were.
Maybe this is as compensation for treating Ye Youliang as a tempering stone.
In the host's loud announcement, in the audience who were shouting frantically, in the much gentler wind, Zhai Ling nodded and left.
With thirty cultivation points and ten Fire Spirit Pills, Zhai Ling finally had the opportunity to feed the already hungry dantian.
For such a long time, Zhai Ling could only cultivate step by step. In the absence of cultivation resources, for Zhai Ling, a special guy in the dantian, the accumulated aura was a drop in the bucket for breaking through to the next level.
And the reward of the [Super God Arena Competition] is indeed what Zhai Ling urgently needs at the moment.
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403 dormitories.
"Brother Ling, you're back! Do you know what happened in the battle department just now. A guy named Blade Lingge actually won the crown of the first ten kills. Damn, this is too good! The first super god of this year has been killed ten times in a row, which is enough to go to the small book of historical records of the Dust Courtyard. It's amazing!"
Zhai Ling approached his bedside, looked up at Tang Fan without changing his face and heartbeat, and said with a light smile: "Yes, it's very powerful." ”
After speaking, he looked at the other two again, Zhao Man was sitting on the edge of the bed and sharpening his knife, looking eager to try, while Liu Chengxuan frowned slightly, looking at himself with some suspicion.
Zhai Ling turned around, but the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he sat silently on his bed.
In the dormitory, only the big fat man Tang Fan gave a speech with a red face, as if he was the one who got the title of this super god ten consecutive kills. Ignoring the grease stains that had not been wiped off from the corners of his mouth, he grabbed a handful of ham sausages that he had made quietly from his side...... Said as he sprayed.
As one of the living treasures in the 403 dormitory, Tang Fan's actions did not cause everyone's dissatisfaction, but he was happy to see it.
After some washing, Zhai Ling lay on the bed, in the dark dormitory, except for the snoring of Zhao Man and Tang Fan, only the moonlight drifting in outside the window remained.
Thinking back on this afternoon's training, Zhai Ling closed his eyes and pondered carefully.
In the ten battles, only Ye Youliang and Ding Yihao had a good strength, and they both had a certain understanding of swordsmanship, so when facing the two of them, Zhai Ling slightly suppressed a little bit of strength.
"When fighting against Ye Youliang, if the angle of my sword was slightly reduced by one point, he would definitely be forced to take a step back by me...... Speed, trajectory ...... These are all things that need to be carefully studied when making a sword...... Today I have closed two holes, and tomorrow I will continue to train. ”
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For seventeen consecutive days, Zhai Ling went to the [Super God Ring Competition] on time every afternoon, and since everyone knew about Ling Ge's existence, he didn't have to change venues halfway through the fight, and consistently "occupied" the No. 3 ring.
During this period, Zhai Ling also fought with Ding Yihao and Ye Youliang seventeen times, and every few days, Zhai Ling found that the swordsmanship of the two had faintly risen a little, and he was naturally happy, the stronger the opponent's strength, the stronger the effect of Zhai Ling's training.
On the surface, it seems that only Ding Yihao and Ye Youliang have improved, but in fact, Zhai Ling's progress is the fastest among the three of them, but Zhai Ling is not so obvious, and it will be solved at once, but there will be no effect of tempering.
In seventeen days, the three of them fought seventeen times, and Ding Yihao and Ye Youliang also swore to defeat Zhai Ling seventeen times, but unfortunately each time they ended in failure.
At this moment, under the No. 3 ring, Ding Yihao and Ye Youliang got together, and in the past ten days, the two were also fortunate to become a pair of hard-working revolutionary comrades-in-arms.
"After yesterday's fight, I felt like my swordsmanship had gone up a bit. This time, I don't think I will be defeated so quickly!" Saying that, Ye Youliang smiled bitterly, he didn't dare to say anything more if he defeated Zhai Ling, wasn't it enough to have slapped his face seventeen times?
Ding Yihao sighed helplessly, his cold appearance in the past was gone, and he said with some annoyance: "Who is this Ling Ge......?" It's so perverted!"
Ye Youliang shook his head with a wry smile again, "I really don't know this." I'm curious, though. With his skills, it should be cultivated by some big family......"
sighed inexplicably for a while, the two looked at each other, looked at the sky, and said suspiciously: "No, what time is it! Why hasn't that guy shown up yet?"
Ah Mo, the host of the third ring, also felt inexplicable, "Why hasn't Ling Ge appeared yet?
Since Zhai Ling went to the No. 3 ring to fight, basically everyone has a consensus. is to watch Zhai Ling's competition first, and then they start to compete.
Just for now...... Zhai Ling's figure has not yet appeared. That's it...... With mixed feelings, everyone waited for another hour, and finally some people couldn't wait anymore, and they all started to talk about it.
And Zhai Ling himself is in a remote mountain forest at the moment, stepping on layers of fallen leaves in the sound of the wind...... The body moved, and the sword light flashed.
It can be said that through these days of ring matches, Zhai Ling's training for the [One Sword Style] has reached saturation, and he needs some time to really precipitate his insights these days.
Perhaps seeing Zhai Ling wearing a mask standing on the stage to compete is one of the rules that many people must accept every afternoon, but for Zhai Ling, the competition is just a means, and all he cares about is that feeling.
Time passed quickly, from afternoon to dusk, from the lazy warm wind to the drowsy cold wind, Ling Ge's figure never appeared in the ring, and Ye Youliang and Ding Yihao also did not, sitting silently under the ring, closing their eyes and pondering.
Until the fiery clouds were illuminated by the moonlight, the two opened their eyes and looked at the ring that was no longer empty, and both of them stood up in unison, clenched their fists, and shouted the man's name in unison with anger in their mouths.
It can be seen that these days, Zhai Ling has caused deep harm to the two of them, otherwise there would not be such a big "resentment" at this moment.
Ling Ge's disappearance also caused waves in the nascent circle, but in the face of the impending danger, the reason for Ling Ge's disappearance was quickly faded.
There was only one night left before the gate opened, and everyone was back in the dormitory, as if they were about to train again.
As the rules that the nine elite colleges have adhered to for a long time, the opening of the door of the academy is naturally taken to heart by many people. Because more people regard this kind of event that is carried out every year as an honor battle between the nine elite colleges.
Inside dormitory 403.
After the academy's radio sounded three times, Tang Fan spoke, silently glanced at the three brothers beside him, and asked with some confusion: "The other eight elite academies have placed elite orders, is it that every time we find one, it is equivalent to having ten cultivation points in disguise?"
Liu Chengxuan shook his head and explained, "It's not that simple. First of all, it doesn't mean that you can get the Elite Order by going to another academy. The two most important factors needed to get the Elite Order are that you have captured their resources from other academies, and that you have avoided being robbed. If these two most important factors are satisfied, basically the cultivation point will already be in the bag. ”
Tang Fan suddenly gasped, "Damn!" Then he said very decadently: "It seems that I am out of play." My cultivation is too low. ”
At this time, Zhai Ling opened his mouth to comfort: "Tang Fan, don't think so. After all, you are from the Department of Life, and as far as I know, a freshman from the Department of Life...... The strength is similar to yours, so you have a good chance of getting the Elite Order. ”
Tang Fan was suddenly happy when he thought about it, "Haha, yes! My Tang Fan's spring is finally coming, wow!"