Genius playboy

Guo Ziming originally thought that Zi Ling would use Liu Yunfei sleeves as soon as he made a move, and make a quick decision to decide the winner in the shortest time, but he didn't expect Zi Ling to be useless, he was slightly startled, and stretched out his hand to block, Block Zi Ling's punch.

The attack was blocked, and Zi Ling's figure moved again, a long purple skirt fluttered around, spun around, stretched his slender right foot straight, and drew towards Guo Ziming decisively and fiercely.

Guo Ziming turned his body slightly, avoiding Ziling's foot, and pointed like a knife, cutting down quickly, cutting towards Ziling's knee.

Ziling's reaction was very quick, and she directly bypassed Guo Ziming's hand knife, stretched out her right hand, raised her elbow, drew a graceful arc, and hit Guo Ziming's chest.

Guo Ziming was taken aback for a moment, retreated hastily, and stopped accepting the move.

Three moves in a row, fast and fast, no matter whether it is a shot or an avoidance, both of them showed amazing strength far beyond their peers. Ziling wore a beautiful long dress, which made people applaud. Although Guo Ziming accepted the move passively, But the advance and retreat are well-founded, which is also very admirable.

"Zi Ling, don't blame me for not reminding you, you should know that close combat is what I am best at." Guo Ziming reminded suspiciously that Zi Ling did not use Liuyun Feixiu, but used his best fighting style, which made him can not understand.

"If you don't want this battle to end too quickly, then use all your strength." Zi Ling's face was slightly condensed, and she shot again without explaining anything.

"It seems that you don't take me seriously, but it doesn't matter, I will tell you the price of despising me with practical actions." Guo Ziming's face was a little unhappy.

Zi Ling kicked out again, Guo Ziming did not dodge or evade, and directly kicked back. There was a muffled "bang", and the two legs collided together. The two figures flickered and took a step back.

"It was you who made the move, so take my move too." After stabilizing his figure, Guo Ziming let out a low shout, and the figure rushed away, slashing at Ziling's beautiful neck with a palm.

With a sound of "swipe", Ziling Ziying swayed, avoiding Guo Ziming's palm, and at the same time, launched a fierce and effective counterattack.

Guo Ziming refused to give an inch, and fought with Zi Ling close to him, but he wanted to see what Zi Ling, who had chosen his strengths and made weaknesses, would use to fight him.

But the more he fought, the more surprised Guo Ziming became, because he found that he had no upper hand at all.

"How is it possible, have you become so strong?" Guo Ziming finally changed his color a little bit, knowing that Zi Ling's behavior was not purely belittling him, but a manifestation of extreme self-confidence.

Guo Ziming is also a kind of existence like the charming son of heaven, how can he be convinced, even though he has learned Ziling's amazing methods, he still never backed down in the slightest, and in a flash, he fought with Ziling for dozens of rounds.

"boom!"

The two fists clashed, and the two figures flew upside down at the same time, but Zi Ling turned around immediately, and kicked away with a beautiful leg, and quickly kicked Guo Ziming's chin.

Guo Ziming took a breath of cold air, and punched hard, but it was half a beat too late, and the real purpose of Zi Ling's kick was not his chin, but kicked on his neck, kicking him. flew out.

Guo Ziming got up from the ground with a startled expression on his face. It was unbelievable that Zi Ling's delicate body could have such a strong aura.

Guo Ziming was kicked away by Ziling, which caused an uproar. Everyone knows that Ziling is best at flying clouds. If she is slightly better than Guo Ziming, it is understandable, but Guo Ziming is the best. Guo Ziming defeated Guo Ziming in the field he is good at. This strength is really amazing.

"It's so strong that even Guo Ziming, who is serious, is at a disadvantage. It seems that if he continues to fight, he will not be Ziling's opponent." Someone sighed.

"That's right. Others are fighting to make up for each other's strengths, but Ziling gave up what she is best at, and she can still fight Guo Ziming to such an extent. It seems that the championship will not escape." Another person tut tsk. sigh in admiration.

"Haha, little Ziling is amazing." Guo Jing laughed loudly, and said to a stand next to him, which was the stand of the Zi family, which was very close to the stand of the Guo family.

Zi Chengxiang, the Patriarch of the Zi family and Ziling's father, clasped his fists together and said, "Patriarch Guo is being polite. If Ziming hadn't given way to my little girl, how could my little girl win by luck."

The Zi family has always kept a low profile, Zi Chengxiang's words were very polite, but Guo Jing waved his hand and said: "Master Zi, don't be overly modest, my eyes are not old enough to be dim, and I can still see right and wrong. Congratulations to Patriarch Zi for giving birth to a good daughter."

Guo Jing was not at all displeased by Zi Ling's brilliant performance, but instead had a smile on his face, but that smile, in Zi Chengxiang's eyes, was a bit more inexplicable.

Jiang Feng had personally experienced Ziling's Liuyun Feishou, and knew that once the Feishou was used, with Ziling's strength, it would be enough to fight against a strong person with a late Xuan level cultivation.

Leaving away Liuyun Feixiu, Ziling's strength would be slightly discounted, but under such circumstances, Guo Ziming still didn't wait to get any benefits, which surprised Jiang Feng slightly.

Jiang Feng could feel that there was no trace of blood on Zi Ling's body. In other words, Zi Ling had never killed anyone, never killed anyone, but his combat experience was rich enough to make those guys with bloody hands feel ashamed , this is an outlier, a fighting genius.

No wonder, for the younger generation of the Twelve Cultivation Clans, this Ziling will be hailed as No.1.

"Come again." Zi Ling's voice was very cold, as if it was her nature, and it seemed to be affected by certain things.

Guo Ziming smiled wryly, then shook his head and said, "No need, I lost."

At this time, Guo Ziming also came to his senses. In the first round of the fight, even if he did not show mercy, he would not gain the slightest advantage.

Even though this delusion never made Guo Ziming complacent, he was defeated if he lost, and he would not mess around, so he still has a bit of demeanor.He clapped his hands and got off the ring.

"Guo Ziming surrendered." Everyone was in an uproar again.

In the current situation, Guo Ziming just lost half a move, and he still has the power to fight. Everyone is looking forward to the next battle, and they never expected Guo Ziming to take the initiative to admit defeat.

However, anyone with a little discernment knows that even though Guo Ziming only lost half a move, he has already lost and has no room to turn around. If he continues to fight, it will be of no use except to humiliate himself. It is better to admit defeat generously. , save face.

"Admit it." Zi Ling said softly.

"It seems that the champion of this trial meeting has come out." The referee stood up in time on the ring, stood beside Zi Ling, and shouted loudly, intending to announce the ownership of the champion.

Everyone was looking forward to it, even the Guo family, who missed the championship, were all smiling, seeming to be happy with the result.

The reason for this kind of result is, on the one hand, the good popularity brought by the Zi family's low-key, and on the other hand, it is because Zi Ling is too good.

When the referee was talking, his eyes kept falling in the direction of the twelve families. He watched their reactions, saw this, and said with a smile: "Since no one has any opinions, it seems that the championship this time is well-deserved." Anyway, since that’s the case, I declare that the champion of this Trial Conference is—”

The referee spoke loudly so that everyone could hear his voice. At this time, he was about to say the word Ziling, but the words just came to his lips, and before he could say them, he heard a sharp shout resounding through the mouth. audience.

"You little bastard, you actually have the guts to come here and die!"

The voice was mixed with boundless anger and killing intent, so that the emotions were a little out of control, and immediately there was a "boom", somewhere in the temporary stand, the temporary greenhouse on the top shattered, and two figures jumped from the inside. out.

One of them was Qiao Zhifei, who else could it be? Qiao Zhifei's face was livid, and he was furious. When the figure rushed out, he punched the other person with a punch.

Qiao Zhifei shot with anger, with astonishing power, the people around him felt chilly all over, their hair went numb, and sighed secretly for Qiao Zhifei's strength.

But the young man standing opposite Qiao Zhifei had an indifferent expression on his face. Seeing Qiao Zhifei's attack like a mad dog, he frowned slightly and then sighed softly. It seems that there is no way to avoid the trouble that should come. .

After a sigh, the young man punched backhandedly and punched him.

A shocking muffled sound came out, and with this sound, Qiao Zhifei flew upside down. With a "bang", Qiao Zhifei drew a parabola from the height of the stands, and hit the ground heavily.

"This--"

"What happened?"

……

Some people were shocked, and those who were less courageous hurriedly left the stands, lest the city gate catch fire and harm innocent people.

"Little beast, you deserve to die!" Qiao Zhifei let out a roar from the depths of his throat, and slapped the ground with his palm, and then a figure shot out, his legs shaped like scissors, twisting towards Jiang Feng's neck.

Qiao Zhifei swore in his heart that he must strangle Jiang Feng's neck, otherwise it would not be enough to avenge Qiao Zhenming, let alone wash away the embarrassment he lost in front of everyone.

"Why, do you really think I dare not kill you?" Jiang Feng sneered, stretched out a finger, and swiped slowly in the void. Immediately, blood splattered from Qiao Zhifei's twisted legs. Immediately, Jiang Feng punched, seemingly extremely Slowly, he swung out at an unbelievably fast speed, hitting Qiao Zhifei's chest with a punch, and sent Qiao Zhifei flying again.

With a sound of "Boom", Qiao Zhifei fell to the ground again in embarrassment, not at all as invincible as before. After struggling to get up, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The people who saw the situation were stunned, and couldn't believe it. What kind of strength is this, and even Qiao Zhifei is not an enemy.

Moreover, the person who made the attack was still so young, and he looked to be in his early twenties. How did he practice cultivation? This is too unimaginable, too monstrous.

Such a change naturally attracted the attention of everyone in the stands where the Twelve Families were located. Everyone in the stands of the Qiao family was filled with righteous indignation, and their eyes almost burst into flames.

On the other stands, the younger generation was terrified and moved, while the older generation showed a strange look on their faces, and their expressions were extremely serious.

"Jiang Feng?" On the ring, Zi Ling's delicate face paled, and she blurted out.

"Jiang Feng!"

In the stand where the Shui family was, Shui Qingqian reached out and rubbed her eyes, thinking that she was hallucinating, her voice was trembling.