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Chapter 20 Have you ever heard of sword control?
Ling Feng defeated Feng Xiaoyao and successfully advanced to the semi-finals!
This time he did not leave, but got off the ring and watched the others compete. Soon, the other top three candidates also came out.
They are Zhang Ruochen, Li Yu and a woman named Leng Ningshuang.
This woman, as her name suggests, is as cold as ice.
But he is the strongest among the three.
Even better than Feng Xiaoyao, almost a martial spirit!
The next day.
Ling Feng stepped onto the ring again.
And this time, his opponent is... Zhang Ruochen!
The other party looked at Ling Feng and smiled slightly, "I admit defeat."
When this statement came out, everyone was lost.
Are you admitting defeat before the fight is even started?
Ling Feng was also stunned for a moment, "Senior Brother Zhang, you don't have to give in to me."
"Oh, I really am no match for my junior brother."
Zhang Ruochen was very self-aware and knew that he couldn't even defeat Feng Xiaoyao, so how could he defeat Ling Feng, who had defeated Feng Xiaoyao.
So he gave up decisively.
Hearing this, Ling Feng smiled helplessly, "Thank you, senior brother, for the permission."
【Ding!Zhang Ruochen was conquered by the host's personality charm and took the initiative to surrender. Congratulations to the host for successfully entering the finals of the sect competition! 】
[Reward the host...sword control skills! 】
Ling Feng blinked.
If someone admits defeat, you will reward them? !
This gave him a feeling of getting something for nothing.
Look at this reward again...
Swordsmanship!
Oh wow.
Isn’t this a cultivator? !
But considering that there are even storage rings in this world, sword control is not something worth fussing about.
After receiving the reward, Ling Feng felt a bunch of information pouring into his mind.
Somehow, there was a resonance between himself and the Seven-Star Longyuan in his hand.
"Junior Brother Ling, come on, if you can get the first place in the sect competition, it will refresh the history of Baiyun Sect. After all, you have become the first one in the sect after more than a month after joining. For hundreds of years, you are probably the only one. .”
When Ling Feng was receiving information about sword control, Zhang Ruochen smiled.
"I try my best."
Ling Feng nodded slightly.
"Hey, if you two don't want to fight, come down quickly. I'm still going to fight."
At this time, Li Yu, one of the top four under the ring, curled his lips.
The two of them didn't hesitate, jumping off the ring and moving positions for each other.
"Martial arts is not something you ask me or I to ask you. The road to martial arts has only one word, and that is fight! Fight with heaven! Fight with people!"
"You two are too young!"
Li Yu glanced at the two people and said, then jumped onto the ring.
A powerful aura suddenly erupted from his body.
Astonishingly, it was the ninth level of martial arts master!
"Leng Ningshuang, come up and fight!"
He looked at the frosty woman and said indifferently.
Leng Ningshuang nodded slightly and slowly walked onto the ring.
Li Yu was unambiguous, and then took a step forward. A black long knife suddenly unsheathed at his waist, and the sharp sword light pierced the sky!
Clang!
Leng Ningshuang used his sword to block!
It was a blue long sword with patterns of snowflakes on it.
"No. 60 on the famous sword book... the Snow Spirit Sword!"
Someone exclaimed.
Then I saw sword energy spreading on the sword body.
Li Yu's body was eroded by the sword energy, as if he was frozen into an ice sculpture, unable to move, and then he was kicked directly by Leng Ningshuang and kicked off the ring!
Ling Feng and Zhang Ruochen blinked.
"This man is defeated so quickly."
"Didn't he look very awesome just now?"
"Oh, so don't be too arrogant as a person, otherwise it won't look good if you get slapped in the face. How arrogant you were just now will make you look embarrassed now."
Under the ring.
Li Yu stood up, his face extremely pale, staring at Leng Ningshuang with shock in his eyes, "You, you actually broke through the martial spirit realm!!"
"Exactly."
Leng Ningshuang said indifferently, and then looked at Ling Feng under the ring, "Junior brother Ling, you and I are the only ones left now, let's come up and show off!"
Showdown?
There was a trace of strangeness on Ling Feng's face.
Isn't that obvious?
You are a female and I am a male.
Leng Ningshuang also realized that what she said was a bit inappropriate, but her expression did not change at all, "Junior Brother Ling, let me see your true strength."
She could see that Ling Feng had always been hiding something.
Even when he defeated Feng Xiaoyao, he didn't use all his strength.
"Oh, then I'll ask my senior sister for advice."
Ling Feng jumped up and came to the ring.
Facing the cold frost in the martial spirit realm, he was not careless. The seven-star Longyuan Sword at his waist was immediately unsheathed, and a dragon roar echoed in the void.
"Good sword!"
Leng Ningshuang sighed in admiration.
Then the Snow Spirit Sword in his hand thrust out, and in an instant, there was a heavy wind and snow!
Ling Feng blocked with his horizontal sword.
Clang.
The two swords clashed together, the sound of gold and iron clashing erupted, and the dissipated sword energy swept across the entire arena, causing sword marks to appear one after another on the arena.
At this moment, both of them were almost giving their all.
The entire arena seemed to collapse.
"Is this the true strength of Junior Brother Ling Feng? He is so strong. He can actually compete with the martial spirit realm. He is worthy of being a Junior Brother!"
"Too strong, too strong, they are on a completely different level from us!"
Clang, clang, clang, clang!
The two swords collided one after another.
The impact of true energy turned into sword energy and spread.
Ling Feng became more and more excited as he fought, his true energy surged, and his strength continued to increase!
The power of nine oxen and two tigers, plus the power of nine oxen and two tigers...
Finally upgraded to the power of an elephant!
His terrifying power allowed him to sweep away martial artists even without using his true energy. Plus, with his true energy, even a martial spirit would find it difficult to resist.
Leng Ningshuang only felt that the power coming from the sword was getting more and more terrifying.
The hand holding the sword was numb.
Ling Feng slashed out with his sword again.
The sword aura is awe-inspiring, and the power is even more domineering!
Leng Ningshuang felt that what was coming in front of her was not a sword, but a mountain!She felt it was difficult to resist and quickly dodged.
And this sword fell on the ring...
Boom.
Gravel splash!
The entire arena cracked from the middle and was forcibly split in half!
The crowd was in an uproar.
"Let me go, what kind of power is this?!"
"Damn it! Is this really the power a martial artist can have?"
"Junior brother Ling Feng is so fierce!!"
Seeing the power of this sword, Leng Ningshuang couldn't help but change her face slightly, with a trace of fear on her face. If this sword hits her...
Leng Ningshuang couldn't help but shudder.
Facing Ling Feng who continued to attack, Leng Ningshuang did not dare to confront him head-on. With a movement of her body, she actually stood up from the ground!
Behind her, a pair of wings made of blue ice crystals shine brightly!
It's something only the martial spirit realm has, true energy turning into wings!
True Qi turns into wings and soars into the sky!
Leng Ningshuang looked down at Ling Feng from a high position and said, "Junior brother Ling, even though you have unparalleled combat power, you still can't fly. I won this battle!"
After saying that, she raised her hand and cut off a series of sword energy.
Ling Feng dodged left and right.
He also tried to cut out his sword energy, but the opponent was in the air, far away, and difficult to lock on. For a moment, he was suppressed.
"How despicable! You actually use this method to beat Junior Brother Ling Feng!"
"It's shameless for a martial spirit to fight a martial artist!"
"Wuling's air superiority is too great!"
Many female disciples who were on Ling Feng's side were immediately dissatisfied.
Some male disciples looked ashamed.
This is a game!
Victory is everything!
What's wrong with martial arts fighting masters?
We are all disciples of the sect. Just because I am better than you, I cannot restrain myself and let you beat me. It doesn't make sense.
However, these female disciples didn't think too much. They only saw that Ling Feng was about to lose, and they were immediately unhappy.
At this time.
Ling Feng, who was dodging left and right, suddenly smiled slightly, looked at Leng Ningshuang in the air and said: "Senior sister, have you ever heard of the art of sword control!"
This time he did not leave, but got off the ring and watched the others compete. Soon, the other top three candidates also came out.
They are Zhang Ruochen, Li Yu and a woman named Leng Ningshuang.
This woman, as her name suggests, is as cold as ice.
But he is the strongest among the three.
Even better than Feng Xiaoyao, almost a martial spirit!
The next day.
Ling Feng stepped onto the ring again.
And this time, his opponent is... Zhang Ruochen!
The other party looked at Ling Feng and smiled slightly, "I admit defeat."
When this statement came out, everyone was lost.
Are you admitting defeat before the fight is even started?
Ling Feng was also stunned for a moment, "Senior Brother Zhang, you don't have to give in to me."
"Oh, I really am no match for my junior brother."
Zhang Ruochen was very self-aware and knew that he couldn't even defeat Feng Xiaoyao, so how could he defeat Ling Feng, who had defeated Feng Xiaoyao.
So he gave up decisively.
Hearing this, Ling Feng smiled helplessly, "Thank you, senior brother, for the permission."
【Ding!Zhang Ruochen was conquered by the host's personality charm and took the initiative to surrender. Congratulations to the host for successfully entering the finals of the sect competition! 】
[Reward the host...sword control skills! 】
Ling Feng blinked.
If someone admits defeat, you will reward them? !
This gave him a feeling of getting something for nothing.
Look at this reward again...
Swordsmanship!
Oh wow.
Isn’t this a cultivator? !
But considering that there are even storage rings in this world, sword control is not something worth fussing about.
After receiving the reward, Ling Feng felt a bunch of information pouring into his mind.
Somehow, there was a resonance between himself and the Seven-Star Longyuan in his hand.
"Junior Brother Ling, come on, if you can get the first place in the sect competition, it will refresh the history of Baiyun Sect. After all, you have become the first one in the sect after more than a month after joining. For hundreds of years, you are probably the only one. .”
When Ling Feng was receiving information about sword control, Zhang Ruochen smiled.
"I try my best."
Ling Feng nodded slightly.
"Hey, if you two don't want to fight, come down quickly. I'm still going to fight."
At this time, Li Yu, one of the top four under the ring, curled his lips.
The two of them didn't hesitate, jumping off the ring and moving positions for each other.
"Martial arts is not something you ask me or I to ask you. The road to martial arts has only one word, and that is fight! Fight with heaven! Fight with people!"
"You two are too young!"
Li Yu glanced at the two people and said, then jumped onto the ring.
A powerful aura suddenly erupted from his body.
Astonishingly, it was the ninth level of martial arts master!
"Leng Ningshuang, come up and fight!"
He looked at the frosty woman and said indifferently.
Leng Ningshuang nodded slightly and slowly walked onto the ring.
Li Yu was unambiguous, and then took a step forward. A black long knife suddenly unsheathed at his waist, and the sharp sword light pierced the sky!
Clang!
Leng Ningshuang used his sword to block!
It was a blue long sword with patterns of snowflakes on it.
"No. 60 on the famous sword book... the Snow Spirit Sword!"
Someone exclaimed.
Then I saw sword energy spreading on the sword body.
Li Yu's body was eroded by the sword energy, as if he was frozen into an ice sculpture, unable to move, and then he was kicked directly by Leng Ningshuang and kicked off the ring!
Ling Feng and Zhang Ruochen blinked.
"This man is defeated so quickly."
"Didn't he look very awesome just now?"
"Oh, so don't be too arrogant as a person, otherwise it won't look good if you get slapped in the face. How arrogant you were just now will make you look embarrassed now."
Under the ring.
Li Yu stood up, his face extremely pale, staring at Leng Ningshuang with shock in his eyes, "You, you actually broke through the martial spirit realm!!"
"Exactly."
Leng Ningshuang said indifferently, and then looked at Ling Feng under the ring, "Junior brother Ling, you and I are the only ones left now, let's come up and show off!"
Showdown?
There was a trace of strangeness on Ling Feng's face.
Isn't that obvious?
You are a female and I am a male.
Leng Ningshuang also realized that what she said was a bit inappropriate, but her expression did not change at all, "Junior Brother Ling, let me see your true strength."
She could see that Ling Feng had always been hiding something.
Even when he defeated Feng Xiaoyao, he didn't use all his strength.
"Oh, then I'll ask my senior sister for advice."
Ling Feng jumped up and came to the ring.
Facing the cold frost in the martial spirit realm, he was not careless. The seven-star Longyuan Sword at his waist was immediately unsheathed, and a dragon roar echoed in the void.
"Good sword!"
Leng Ningshuang sighed in admiration.
Then the Snow Spirit Sword in his hand thrust out, and in an instant, there was a heavy wind and snow!
Ling Feng blocked with his horizontal sword.
Clang.
The two swords clashed together, the sound of gold and iron clashing erupted, and the dissipated sword energy swept across the entire arena, causing sword marks to appear one after another on the arena.
At this moment, both of them were almost giving their all.
The entire arena seemed to collapse.
"Is this the true strength of Junior Brother Ling Feng? He is so strong. He can actually compete with the martial spirit realm. He is worthy of being a Junior Brother!"
"Too strong, too strong, they are on a completely different level from us!"
Clang, clang, clang, clang!
The two swords collided one after another.
The impact of true energy turned into sword energy and spread.
Ling Feng became more and more excited as he fought, his true energy surged, and his strength continued to increase!
The power of nine oxen and two tigers, plus the power of nine oxen and two tigers...
Finally upgraded to the power of an elephant!
His terrifying power allowed him to sweep away martial artists even without using his true energy. Plus, with his true energy, even a martial spirit would find it difficult to resist.
Leng Ningshuang only felt that the power coming from the sword was getting more and more terrifying.
The hand holding the sword was numb.
Ling Feng slashed out with his sword again.
The sword aura is awe-inspiring, and the power is even more domineering!
Leng Ningshuang felt that what was coming in front of her was not a sword, but a mountain!She felt it was difficult to resist and quickly dodged.
And this sword fell on the ring...
Boom.
Gravel splash!
The entire arena cracked from the middle and was forcibly split in half!
The crowd was in an uproar.
"Let me go, what kind of power is this?!"
"Damn it! Is this really the power a martial artist can have?"
"Junior brother Ling Feng is so fierce!!"
Seeing the power of this sword, Leng Ningshuang couldn't help but change her face slightly, with a trace of fear on her face. If this sword hits her...
Leng Ningshuang couldn't help but shudder.
Facing Ling Feng who continued to attack, Leng Ningshuang did not dare to confront him head-on. With a movement of her body, she actually stood up from the ground!
Behind her, a pair of wings made of blue ice crystals shine brightly!
It's something only the martial spirit realm has, true energy turning into wings!
True Qi turns into wings and soars into the sky!
Leng Ningshuang looked down at Ling Feng from a high position and said, "Junior brother Ling, even though you have unparalleled combat power, you still can't fly. I won this battle!"
After saying that, she raised her hand and cut off a series of sword energy.
Ling Feng dodged left and right.
He also tried to cut out his sword energy, but the opponent was in the air, far away, and difficult to lock on. For a moment, he was suppressed.
"How despicable! You actually use this method to beat Junior Brother Ling Feng!"
"It's shameless for a martial spirit to fight a martial artist!"
"Wuling's air superiority is too great!"
Many female disciples who were on Ling Feng's side were immediately dissatisfied.
Some male disciples looked ashamed.
This is a game!
Victory is everything!
What's wrong with martial arts fighting masters?
We are all disciples of the sect. Just because I am better than you, I cannot restrain myself and let you beat me. It doesn't make sense.
However, these female disciples didn't think too much. They only saw that Ling Feng was about to lose, and they were immediately unhappy.
At this time.
Ling Feng, who was dodging left and right, suddenly smiled slightly, looked at Leng Ningshuang in the air and said: "Senior sister, have you ever heard of the art of sword control!"
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