"Yes, the Feng Ling Sword Technique is infinitely powerful, but if you can force Miss Xiaoguan to use the Feng Ling Sword Technique, this kid is still a little capable. The other chimed in.

There are also some ill-intentioned people who secretly rejoice in their hearts, as long as this Ling Lingqi is killed or beaten into a waste, the delicate little beauty in front of them may be in their arms.

When he thought of being proud, those swinger brothers with bad intentions subconsciously glanced at Shi Yingluo, and their hearts were as excited as if they had beaten ten catties of expired chicken blood.

Hearing everyone's discussion, Shi Yingluo also frowned tightly, although she knew that Ling Lingqi's martial arts were very powerful. And until now, I haven't seen him draw his sword out of the sheath, obviously it is in his chest, but he still secretly sweats for him in his heart.

It was here that a piercing clash of weapons came from the ring. I saw Ling Lingqi swinging his sword scabbard, a very random block, Shangguan Xue's Feng Ling swordsmanship, as if a tiger was locked in a cage, only momentum, but no lethality.

Shangguan Xue only felt that her hand holding the sword shook, and her whole body involuntarily took a few steps back, with a shocked expression on her face, and muttered in disbelief: "How is this possible, how is it possible?"

Everyone in the audience was looking at it, and their eyes were about to fall. The Shangguan family in Yuzhou, although it is not the top first-class family in the rivers and lakes, is also a big family, and its family tradition of Feng Ling swordsmanship has a great reputation in the entire martial arts. I didn't expect that now, in front of this young man named Ling Lingqi, he would seem so vulnerable.

Ling Ling's seven eyes were still as calm as water, without the slightest ripple. I saw a faint sneer appear on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Miss Xiaoguan, now that you have the second sword, you are still short of the last eight swords!"

This sentence is undoubtedly a provocation for Shangguan Xue, who has always been arrogant. Immediately, he shouted angrily: "Okay, I'll let you see how powerful my Shangguan family's Fengling swordsmanship is really good!"

Without waiting for the words to land, Shangguan Xue's toes touched the ground slightly, like a dragonfly dotting water, and she swept up and jumped into the air. The long sword in his hand danced in the air, and the sword qi that lingered in an instant formed a torrent waterfall, flying down from above the nine heavens.

"This is the most powerful of the Shangguan family's Feng Ling swordsmanship, it seems to be called a thousand mountains and rivers. It is said that even the eldest prince Shangguan Bing has not yet been trained, but he didn't expect that the third lady of the Shangguan family can already use it proficiently. It seems that she is really a woman who does not let her eyebrows go, and she deserves to be the proud daughter of the contemporary rivers and lakes. A middle-aged man looked up at Shangguan Xue's fairy-like figure in mid-air, and exclaimed in amazement.

"Yes, it seems that Ling Lingqi is going to die this time!" the other person also chimed in.

"I can't see it, although these thousands of mountains and rivers are as fierce as a tiger, they have the power to break through the wind and waves. However, the young man named Ling Lingqi, the sword in his hand has not been unsheathed until now, and he must be carrying a stunt. Otherwise, it would never be possible to be so calm and calm in front of thousands of mountains and rivers. Another old man in his fifties stroked his goatee lightly and said leisurely.

Hearing the old man's words, everyone noticed Ling Lingqi in the ring, and sure enough, as the old man said, under the pressure of the overlapping shadows of thousands of mountains and rivers, there was really not the slightest panic on his expression. And those eyes are still shining with a deep essence, it seems that there is a way to deal with it......

"Could it be that this Ling Lingqi is ......" At this time, someone had already guessed Ling Lingqi's identity, but before he finished speaking, his face had changed greatly, and after thinking about it, there is only one Ling Lingqi who has this ability in today's martial arts.

Thinking of this, this person's expression was much relieved, looking at today, there is only one person who can be in front of thousands of mountains and rivers without being surprised at all. No matter how powerful Feng Ling's swordsmanship is, it can't match Ling Lingqi's hands, as long as Ling Lingqi makes a move, it must be the time when Shangguan Xue is defeated.

Although Ling Lingqi was still as calm as water on the surface, he had already set off turbulent waves in his heart. It seems that this Feng Ling swordsmanship is really not in vain, if you don't use the national art, you really can't be sure that you can take it.

"Ling Lingqi, I think this third sword, can you still catch it?" Just as Ling Lingqi was secretly amazed, Shangguan Xue was in mid-air, and he shouted proudly.

"Thousands of rivers and mountains, fall!"

With Shangguan Xue's cold drink, the water flow that lingered with the sword qi was really like a waterfall falling from the Nine Heavens Galaxy, overlapping waves and rushing towards Ling Lingqi.

Seeing this scene, Ling Lingqi's brows furrowed tightly. Immediately, I saw a dazzling cold light flashing, and it slashed straight towards the Nine Heavens Waterfall, which was quite a trend of "drawing a knife and cutting off the water". However, after the "knife is cut off", the water flow is more rapid. And the Qingfeng Sword slashed down, and directly split the water flow waterfall that lingered with sword qi in half. The upper part was completely blocked in mid-air by the Qingfeng Sword, and the lower part was quickly disappeared with the wind because it lost its internal power water source.

Then Ling Lingqi used his internal strength violently and blocked the water back. Taking advantage of this gap, he lightly tapped his toes, jumped into the air, brandished the Qingfeng Sword again, and shouted: "The wind cuts the waves, breaks!"

As Ling Lingqi's words fell, a rumbling sound of breaking waves hitting the water resounded in the sky, and Shangguan Xue's center of gravity was unstable, and he immediately let out a scream of "ah" and fell down from mid-air.

Seeing the situation, Ling Lingqi put his sword back into its sheath. In a flash, he chased after Shangguan Xue, and took his fast-falling body like a broken kite in his arms.

Shangguan Xue, who has always regarded herself as an iceberg beauty, actually felt as if she was about to melt the moment Ling Lingqi hugged her slender waist, and her cheeks were actually hot.

"Are you okay?" When he got to the ground, Ling Lingqi asked politely.

Shangguan Xue hurriedly took a step back, nodded lightly, and whispered, "It's okay, thank you!"

Ling Ling replied expressionlessly: "Miss Xiaoguan has conceded." ”

At this time, everyone in the audience was completely petrified, and it took a long time for someone to do good things, and exclaimed loudly: "That's Ling Lingqi, the Ling Lingqi who fought the heroes in the martial arts conference and won the return of the beauty......"

Ling Lingqi didn't pay any attention to the exclamations from the audience, but just looked at Shi Yingluo's location for the first time. Suddenly, his brows furrowed suddenly, and his expression darkened completely in an instant, and he hurriedly glanced around, and saw that there was still no Shi Yingluo's figure, so he immediately shouted in a trembling and restless voice: "Yingluo......" (to be continued.) )