Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 276 The real assassin! (1)
This force terrified Feng Jie, who was so shaken that he backed up again and again, his figure was unstable, the silver-gray golden sword's sharp edge rubbed against the black stone of the ring, making a sharp and piercing sound, and almost retreated to the edge of the ring, before stopping with difficulty .

Ling Wushuang's eyes froze suddenly, he drew out his silver spear, and turned around with a beautiful carbine!
"Keng!"

The tip of the silver gleaming gun made a crisp bang, and it was easily lifted away by Feng Jie. The golden sword blocked in front of it, and stopped a centimeter away from the gate of Feng Jie's forehead. .

"you lose!"

The boy's indifferent words could not even hear the light panting after the battle.

"You—" Feng Jie raised his head, looked at the half-smile expression of the black-robed boy in front of him, his complexion twisted, after a long time, he suddenly became discouraged, "I lost!"

It was a real loss. Although the battle seemed tense, only I, who was fighting Jun Ling, could feel how insignificant his attacks were to the person in front of me from the beginning to the end. .

However, he was really puzzled. He was a sixth-rank holy rank, one rank higher than Jun Ling, but why was Jun Ling's mental strength sharper than his own?During the battle, he turned a blind eye to the pressure he released!
Ling Wushuang lowered his arms and retracted his silver gun. Looking at the lost person in front of him, he really wanted to go up and comfort him: Even if you lose, you don't have to be so disappointed. The person opposite you is not only one rank higher than you.

However, if Feng Jie were to know the truth, the person opposite him would have already reached the level of a demigod, and he would definitely spit out a mouthful of blood immediately, it would be better not to know!

"Today, I am convinced that I lost, but it's also inexplicable!" Feng Jie shook his bright red robe, stood up, looked at Ling Wushuang leisurely, and then walked towards the ring, his footsteps seemed to be limping. A crutch.

Ling Wushuang couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips, touched the tip of his nose embarrassingly, then turned and left.

The referee seemed to be fascinated by it. At this time, he suddenly came to the center of the ring and announced loudly: "This competition, Jun Ling wins, and advances to the final!"

"Jun Ling is a fifth-rank holy rank, and he actually beat Feng Jie!"

"Hahaha, I've thought of it a long time ago, and it's not what I expected!"

The result of the competition was clear at a glance, and bursts of applause poured out from below the ring.

"However, a genius like Jun Ling is really rare. I'm afraid no one can match him!" In the excitement, someone immediately flattered him.

However, as soon as these words were uttered, some people around retorted: "Nonsense, Ling Wushuang of the four major families is only at this age, and it is said that he has reached the strength of a ninth-rank peak saint. , even worse than that!"

"That's it!" Someone was very proud, "Miss Wushuang of the Ling family is the real No. [-] genius in mainland China, but she didn't come to participate in this kind of competition!" The person who said this was obviously from Donglin. , I unconsciously brought a sense of pride.

Someone yelled, "Don't say it, I think this person looks like Ling Wushuang, just like her!"

Ling Wushuang, who had just walked to the edge of the ring, staggered faintly under his feet, was this recognized?
Dude, look at the sex...

"They're both at this age, they really look alike, the same monster, the same pervert!" Then he uttered these words, causing the corners of Ling Wushuang's mouth to twitch, and after a low cough, he walked away as if nothing had happened.

False alarm, it turns out that this can be the same.

The other semi-final match between Xin Yun and Li Mou was held on the second ring, and the ring was also surrounded by water. In the eyes of everyone, the battle was extremely tense. When Ling Wushuang walked off the ring slowly, he could hear The bursts of applause also looked at the past pleasing to the eye.

"bump--"

However, before Ling Wushuang could take a closer look, there was a muffled sound, and Li Mou was blown out of the ring, and just happened to land at her feet, splashing dust all over the ground, and the people around him scattered, so he was not caught. Injured by the remaining terrifying momentum.

Ling Wushuang raised her brows lightly, and her eyes followed the fainted person at her feet, all the way to the ring, into those amber eyes.

Provocative?
However, this result was within her expectations. The feelings Li Mou and Xin Yun gave her were not at the same level. I'm afraid Xin Yun's actions were also reserved.

Xin Yun stood indifferently, with a faint provocative smile on his handsome face, his amber eyes fell on the black-robed boy in front of him without any scruples. , elusive.

This Jun Ling is really unusual, he is an opponent!

The two looked at each other, and soon they looked away, as if they were just passers-by who happened to meet, and walked towards their positions.

The referee looked around, stepped onto the ring, and announced loudly: "In this competition, Xin Yun wins and enters the final!"

Among the hustle and bustle of the crowd, cheers erupted immediately, "I'm just saying, it must be Xin Yunsheng, who is far behind in strength, as long as there are no particularly big mistakes, Li Mou can still get it."

"I heard that Xin Yun's practice is very unusual. I don't know how to kill you. This is already showing mercy."

"However, this Xin Yun is a truly peerless genius, everyone says he is the second Tian Yeyun"

Then there was a group of people who agreed and echoed, "Isn't it true that, like Master Tianye, he reached the holy rank at the age of 20, and now it has only been a few years, and he is already a high-ranking saint. You can't successfully break through to the demigod level like Lord Tianye."

"No one can tell for sure, what if he is stuck in the high-level saint all his life?"

Everyone nodded in agreement, and exclaimed: "If it wasn't for that Miss Ling family who suddenly appeared, this Xin Yun of Xiyu Kingdom would be the well-deserved No. [-] genius in the mainland!"

"Then Ling Wushuang is only passing it on like a god. If there is a real fight, whoever loses and who wins, maybe!"

The fight on the stage is fierce, and the world under the ring is not to be underestimated. Sometimes, because of an issue, there will be a big fight.

Ling Wushuang listened to the words of the people around him, pursed his red lips lightly, and didn't pay much attention to it. He walked sideways from the corridor on one side to the place above the high platform, sat down lazily, and rested.

Due to the need for both sides to make adequate preparations, the final was scheduled for two hours later.

On the square, all the redundant things were removed in the fastest time, leaving only a ring with a length of four to five feet in the center.

The pitch-black iron ore, in the crimson surrounding firelight, is as bright as the surface of a lake in the dark night, reflecting a cold light.

(End of this chapter)