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"Young master?" The three old men behind Wen Ling spoke worriedly.

Wen Ling shook his head, and said to himself: "Don't worry about the three teachers. My teacher just checked around and will be back soon. Xie Yaohuan and I are in a fair competition, and the King of Beauty will not do anything to me!"

"Okay, young master, be careful!" The three retreated slightly.

All around, nearly a hundred onlookers looked curiously.

In the center, only Wen Ling and Xie Yaohuan were left.

"Wen Ling, innate peak state, please advise!"

Wen Ling gently pulled out the black long sword from his back, and looked at Xie Yaohuan sternly.

"Innate peak state? Hehe, come on!"

Xie Yaohuan touched the braids and pulled out the giant iron sword in his hand.

The people watching all around looked at Wen Ling with contempt.

"Innate peak state? This ordinary woman really doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth. She knows that Xie Yaohuan is already a half-step qi-refining person, so she dares to challenge her without shame. No return!"

"Yeah, this Wen Ling is just young and frivolous!"

"Then Xie Yaohuan has the backing of King Jiali, so young master Wen Ling is doomed!"

"Young Master Wen Ling? A man from the Zhou Kingdom? I remember Zhou Guo used to have a disciple of the Xianmen, Wen Wenyue, who was in charge. It's a pity..."

.........

There were voices of regret coming from all around, but Wen Ling didn't take it seriously.

The breeze blew up her black hair, Wen Ling opened her squinted eyes, and instantly pierced Xie Yaohuan's face with the black long sword in her hand.

"call!"

The black sword pierced through the air and arrived in front of Xie Yaohuan in a blink of an eye.

Xie Yaohuan was slightly disdainful: "That's all!"

On the iron sword, a trace of gray air overflowed, and it was about to hit the black sword with a slight turn.

But at this moment, the black sword tilted slightly, dodged the iron sword strangely, and stabbed at Xie Yaohuan's hilt instantly.

"Ding!"

Xie Yao's hands went numb, and the iron sword almost flew out of his hands.

"Huh?" Xie Yaohuan's expression changed.

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

"Ding!"………………

Wen Ling's black sword was faster than each other. Although it was not as powerful as Xie Yaohuan, its speed was not slow at all, and it used exquisite swordsmanship to force Xie Yaohuan back again and again.

"The sword energy flutters, and the spirit is like a fairy!" Wen Ling drank.

The sword technique in his hand was like snowflakes, surrounding Xie Yaohuan from all directions.

"How did this happen? Why is your swordsmanship so powerful!" Xie Yaohuan retreated after repeated defeats, opened her eyes, and looked at Wen Ling in disbelief.

In the blink of an eye, Xie Yaohuan was suppressed by Wen Ling's sword style and was unable to fight back.

The eyes of the people watching around suddenly lit up.

"This is the sword technique created by Wen Rouyue back then, the Lingxue Sword Art?"

"That's right! I was lucky enough to see that in the Gentle Moon of the Changxianzong, the Lingxue sword art was released, and the weak defeated the strong, invincible. This girl has learned nine layers of charm, she is really talented! "

"Good swordsmanship!"

"it is good…………"

The voices of admiration were endless, and the three teachers also secretly breathed out, and the worries in their hearts gradually relaxed.

King Jiali frowned, and looked at Wen Ling's swordsmanship slightly solemnly.

"At such an age, her swordsmanship has actually reached this level? Could it be that her master is some kind of powerful person?" King Jiali frowned, muttering a few words in a low voice.

"Spiritual energy surges, pouring snow into the world!"

Wen Ling shouted loudly, and the black sword in his hand suddenly burst into dazzling white light, as if turning into a snow dragon and rushing towards Xie Yaohuan.

And Wen Ling seemed to merge with Xuelong in an instant, and his figure disappeared into the swordplay.

"boom!"

Xie Yaohuan flew upside down, and the iron sword in his hand shattered instantly and fell to the ground.

"You, you, you!" Xie Yaohuan looked at Wen Ling in horror, as if she didn't believe that she would lose to a girl.

Still defeated so completely!
"Oh my god! Was my eyes dazzled just now?"

"Then Wen Ling disappeared in the river of swords? Did she realize the unity of human and sword?"

"This... this is impossible, how old is she, how can she realize the unity of human and sword?"

"It must be a coincidence!"

………………

There were bursts of discussions all around, and many people showed disbelief.

"Natural sword body?"

King Jiali spoke suddenly, a little unbelievable.

"Huh?" Everyone looked at King Jiali.

"Unexpectedly, Wen Wenyue's younger sister gave birth to such a daughter, and the Wen family's royal family also produced a natural sword body! The fusion of human and sword? It's amazing!"

The beauty king showed envy, and suddenly his expression changed, and he said with a sinister smile: "Wen Ling, would you like to worship me as your teacher?"

"No need, I already have a teacher!" Wen Ling was full of pride.

"You already have a teacher?" King Jiali smiled coldly, and said indifferently: "This black sword in your hand is not ordinary, it was given by your master?"

"That's right! The name of the sword is Heiba. When I was apprenticed to my master, I swore an oath to my master that I would defeat all swords in the world with the Heiba ​​sword!" Wen Ling affirmed.

"Arrogance, mere mortals, dare to say that you can worship all the swords in the world?" King Jiali said in a deep voice, "Xie Yaohuan!"

"The disciple is here!" Xie Yaohuan got up from the ground with injuries, and replied with blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Today, I give you a flying sword, Qing Chi, as my teacher, so that you can take someone's head from thousands of miles away!"

While talking, King Jiali reached out to grab the ring on his left hand, and a blue long sword appeared in his palm.

"Flying sword? Idiot!" Xie Yaohuan's eyes lit up.

"As a teacher to help you refine the flying sword, you idiot, let's compete again!" Belle Wang shouted coldly.

"Yes!" Xie Yaohuan nodded excitedly.

With the help of King Jiali, Xie Yaohuan quickly refined Feijian Qingchi.

"Haha, Wen Ling, do it again!"

One meter away from Xie Yaohuan, a blue long sword floated in the air.

While Xie Yaohuan was speaking, the young idiot flew quickly, circling around Xie Yaohuan, following what Xie Yaohuan thought, the young idiot flew as he pleased.

King Jiali stood aside and watched quietly, but the nearly a hundred onlookers were silent for a while.

The three Zhou Guotais all showed signs of worry.

Wen Ling held the black sword in his hand and looked at the flying sword solemnly.

"Come!"

Wen Ling didn't back down in the slightest.

"call out!"

The flying sword shot in front of Wen Ling in an instant.

"Ding!"

The two swords of Hei Ba and Qing Chi collided loudly.

Although Qing Chi is a flying sword, his strength is not much different from that of Hei Ba.

The two swords collided and retreated, Xie Yaohuan made a gesture, quickly controlled Qing Chi to make a turn, and shot towards Wen Ling's side.

"Ding!"

Wen Ling is also a genius in the way of swordsmanship, and immediately blocked Qing Chi's stealth attack with a back sword pose.

But Qing Chi Feijian is too weird, without the obstacle of the sword holder, it can attack and kill from countless different angles, and the sword is deadly.

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

"Ding!"………………

Xie Yaohuan commanded the flying sword to attack and kill extremely quickly, like a storm rushing towards Wen Ling, but she was standing in a safe zone 49 feet away, completely invincible.

"Hahaha! Wen Ling, your sword is too short, you can't hurt me at all, sooner or later you will definitely lose, you better admit defeat!"

Xie Yaohuan laughed loudly, excitedly commanding Feijian Qingzhi.

"Flying sword vs. black sword, Wen Ling must have lost!"

"That's right, Wen Ling can only defend, but can't attack Xie Yaohuan at all. Surely he can't win?"

"Quickly admit defeat, it's just seven cities!"

"Yes! Life is important..."

All around once again, bursts of discussion sounded.

Wen Ling swung it in an extremely embarrassing manner, and almost died at the hands of the flying sword several times.

But the beauty king on the opposite side narrowed his eyes.

"Natural sword body? Sure enough, it is worthy of being a natural sword body. Just now, you have to avoid the defense in a hurry, and you have to adapt to the attack of the flying sword in a short time?"

The more the King of Beauty looked, the more frightened she became, with a gloomy light shining in her eyes, she muttered to herself: "This woman is extraordinary, if she keeps her, she will become a serious disaster. I can't watch the royal family of Zhou Kingdom rise again!"

The finger hidden in the sleeve of King Jiali bent slightly.

"Buzz!"

Feijian suddenly burst into a dazzling blue light.

"boom!"

"what!"

The flying sword burst out with several times stronger force, another violent impact, and Wen Ling flew out with a bang.

"Boom!"

Wen Ling fell hard to the ground.