Yes, as long as he wins against the woman in front of him who is very likely to have fake grades, he will be able to stay in the headquarters of the Ling Mansion without being sent to the frontier barracks.

Ling Zihong's voice was like a bell: "I'll come first."

"Ling Luo, you must die!"

He didn't give the opponent a chance to breathe at all, roared, urged the wood vitality in his body, raised the sledgehammer, and attacked in Ling Luo's direction.

How could a ridiculously worn-out long sword compare to his Star Hammer?

Therefore, in the first blow, Ling Zihong used all his strength, he really wanted to kill his opponent!

Ling Luo looked at it coldly, not only did not hide, but rushed out with a horizontal sword, facing him head-on!

There was a "clang" sound, and there was a harsh friction sound when the metal was handed over.

Surprisingly, the old long sword, which looked very fragile, was not bent, but left a deep gash on the pumpkin-sized star hammer!

And Ling Luo's pure fifth-level extreme fire essence is far better than Ling Zihong's fourth-level wood energy.

Absolute crushing!

"asshole!"

With just one move, Ling Zihong was knocked back more than ten steps, fell to his knees on the bluestone slab, his chest felt tight, and blood spurted from his lips.

Ling Luo's lips twitched into a slight smile, it was really a good thing.

She's not one to be overly sympathetic.

Especially for the guy who once laughed at him, he must take revenge.

Under everyone's astonishing eyes, Ling Luo flashed forward at an extremely fast speed, and appeared in front of Ling Zihong in an instant. While he was in a daze, he raised his sword from top to bottom.

The sword energy is magnificent, with black fire element inside.

Ling Zihong was shocked, sensing the danger, he quickly raised his star-gilding hammer to block it, but it was too late.

Ling Luo's majestic sword energy easily broke through the light green wooden element on the surface of the gilded star hammer, knocked away Ling Zihong's weapon, and directly cut off his right arm.

Blood splattered.

Accompanied by heart-piercing screams.

Ling Luo took a step back, frowning slightly to prevent the blood from staining her sky blue dress.

Ling Zihong was lying on the ground, his body curled up, convulsing constantly, blood was profusely pouring from the severed arm.

Ling Luo looked at this scene with cold eyes, a cold smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and said, "I won."

All of a sudden, the faces of the twenty or so teenagers who wanted to challenge Ling Luo became extremely ugly, and they involuntarily took a step back.

Isn't she lying?

She is really a Huoyuan fifth-order warrior!

This cognition terrifies those who are lucky enough to be in the fourth level.Impossible to win!

Ling Zihong was already at the peak of the fourth order, and his physical fitness was also good, but he was killed by Ling Luo in an instant, and an arm was crippled.

"How could it be true?" Ling Yue couldn't believe her eyes. She slowly clenched her fists and gritted her silver teeth with hatred. "Why? There must be a mistake somewhere, it can't be true!"

On the other hand, Chen Moxuan tightly locked onto the figure on the stage, with all sorts of complicated emotions in his heart.

Ling Luo's eyes swept over the twenty or so people one by one, and her cherry lips parted slightly: "You guys, who else wants to come?"

The people of the fourth rank paled and retreated slowly, and two of the fifth rank also retreated together.

Ling Zihong was injured, no one dared to say anything, even the second elder, although he felt distressed, did not dare to attack.

Regardless of life or death, Ling Zhan's order.

But Ling Die is different, she is not an elder, she does not need to set an example in front of everyone.The person lying on the ground crying with a broken arm was her own brother!

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