Ling Youxian shook his wrist and knocked on the sword face. The middle-aged man retreated several steps in a row before stopping.
The crowd was horrified by the middle-aged people, and Ling Youdao was equally horrified!
He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "How competitive! His strength is comparable to that of Brother dzogchen. "
"How is that possible? Why are you so strong? "
The middle-aged man knew from the beginning that he was no match for Ling Youxian, but he never thought that he would be defeated so thoroughly that he would fight back against Ling Youxian’s attack.
"You are too impulsive to be repelled by my blow."
Smell speech middle-aged hand gives birth to a flame covering his hand, and the ice instantly melts into a dripping ring.
Seeing this, Ling Youxian asked calmly, "Is it better?"
"No … No, I’m no match for you."
Ling Youxian calmly collected the water-cut sword and reinserted it into the scabbard behind him.
The host was equally horrified than the old man. At this time, he trembled and said, "Ling Youxian won the promotion in the No.10 challenge in the second game."
Ling Youxian calmly walked away from the challenge, and everyone looked at him with a lot of respect, which originated from the fear of the weak for the strong.
"Sure enough, the first day of Cang Li Ling’s word generation was really not a hollow reputation."
Soon the game entered the third game, and Ling Youdao came to the 13 th ring. He wanted to watch Ling Youbi fight.
Compared with Ling Youxian, she has more fans and is almost male.
In the challenge, Ling has a head stuck in a phoenix hairpin, and her face is wearing a wide-band fairy skirt. A layer of soft armor is wrapped in the abdomen, and her waist and long hair are blown by a blue with a breeze.
It was the second day that she had Jinshui Shuang Ling Root and both spiritual roots reached seven inches.
Ling You’s opponent is a big-eyed man with a muscular knot. His arms are thicker than Ling You’s thighs, which gives people great impact.
Ling You gave way to "Ling You"
The big fellow across the street also bowed his hand and said, "You have a generation of Lingxiong."
For a moment, I saw Ling You take out a longbow multiplier, and the longbow is like two rapiers.
Ling Xiong, on the other hand, took out a pair of big spherical copper hammers, holding a pair of big copper hammers and bulging his arms.
Ling tiptoed to the ring and pranced back and forth. She kept pulling the bow and automatically gave birth to a blue spirit arrow.
She is fast, arrow after arrow.
Ling Xiong waved the copper hammer in his hand and easily scattered a blue spirit arrow.
"Ling You is a monk with nine layers of practice and Ling Xiong is a monk with seven layers of practice like me. This Ling You will win."
Sure enough, just after more than 30 breaths, Ling has a double-moon bow in her hand and transformed it into a sword. She flies and defeats Ling Xiong in one fell swoop.
Chapter 34 Met a cruel man
Soon the fourth game will be a fight.
Ling Youdao went to see Ling Youjun first, and he was praised as a talented person. On the third day, he belonged to the abbot of Longfang. He owned water and soil. The root of Shuang Ling reached six inches and the root of Shuiling reached five inches.
On the way, he went to see Lingwei Bidou. She was praised as a talented person. Only the fourth day did she have a watery root in Shuang Ling, Shui Mu, five inches and a wooden root three inches.
Because she is the younger brother of Cang Li Ling’s family, she can only be called Ling Youwei after she succeeds in building a foundation.
But it’s harder for a younger brother to get Zhujidan even if he owns Shuang Ling root.
Both of them have the practice level, and there is also a thin line from the breakthrough to the practice level 9, so there is no accident. Both of them have defeated their opponents and successfully advanced to the first round.
"The fifth game is faster than the brother fighting, and the fifth game will be official after half a cup of tea."
In the sky, Ling Yuan’s green imperial sword stands opposite the square and is taller than the others in the fighting field and says
Ling Youdao has left the No.31 challenge ring. There is already a thin middle-aged man with stubble and long hair.
The referee is an old man, but his right hand is broken. He can’t see it, but it’s at least a practice layer
There are not a few disabled monks like him who are entitled to special care for such monks.
They were transferred from the post of fighting and killing to do some things that are easier for the younger generation to take care of Lingtian.
In the distance, Ling Renyi grabbed Ling Dingxiong’s clothes. "Grandpa, it’s uncle’s turn to fight. Let’s go and see uncle fight."
He pointed to a ring in the distance. It was Ling Youdao.
Ling Renxin also said, "Grandpa, let’s hurry. If we don’t go, we’ll be finished."
Ling Dingshan walked over and said, "Well, we’ll go to see your uncle fight."
The three men soon came to the No.31 challenge face. At this time, Bidou has not yet challenged each other, and both of them look at each other.