5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 496 Miserable Jiangling, unilateral tyranny

Even after beating Jiang Ling to death, he would never have guessed that his opponent in the final would be the rookie king of the last temple competition.

After recognizing Ji Wubing's identity, the outside crowd was in an uproar, and the judges in mid-air also saw Ji Wubing's identity, but they didn't say anything.

They are the judges, and they discovered Ji Wubing as early as when he participated in the first competition.

Ji Wubing's ability to enter the finals must have been recognized by the on-site judges.

Although there has never been a rookie king participating in the second rookie group competition in history, it is completely compliant for Ji Wubing to participate again.

Those who become the rookie king will generally not participate in the second rookie king competition. One is disdain, and the other is that the risk of participating again is very high. If they encounter a strong opponent and fail to become the rookie king, their status and reputation will plummet. .

"This Ji Wubing, dare to participate in the competition of the rookie group again, she is also courageous."

Looking at Ji Wubing in the arena, some judges whispered to themselves.

"Well, I'm afraid he will become the first newcomer king in the history of the Temple of Ten Thousand Realms to win consecutive titles."

"Then aren't we witnessing history?"

"Hahaha."

The judges all laughed heartily.

On the other side, Yuedu also showed complacent eyes at this time, looking at Jiangling with a hideous expression.

The last Wei Wuxian let Jiang Ling escape by a strange way, but this time Ji Wubing, Jiang Ling can't escape.

The last rookie king was simply destined.

"Ji Wubing, hehe." Yue Du looked at the figure in the arena from a distance, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Just when people were surprised, more than 1 minute of the competition time passed quietly, and there were only more than 3 minutes left.

However, Ji Wubing in the arena was not in a hurry to make a move, and still stood calmly on the spot, with his back to Jiangling.

"We meet again, Jiangling."

Ji Wubing turned around slowly and looked at Jiang Ling calmly.

"Meet again?" Jiang Ling was taken aback, wondering if I know you?Looking at Ji Wubing's face, Jiang Ling couldn't help shaking his head, this face was completely unfamiliar, and he had no impression at all.

Anyway, Jiang Ling can be sure that he has never seen him before, maybe the other party has seen Jiang Ling.

"Remember my name, Ji Wubing, I don't like people dying without knowing the truth."

Ji Wubing's lips twitched, and he said calmly.

Before Jiang Ling could speak, Ji Wubing immediately added: "By the way, I was the rookie king last year, and I will be the rookie king this year."

The last rookie king?Jiang Ling's pupils contracted, and he looked at Ji Wubing suddenly.

What kind of bad luck is this?It doesn't matter if he is in the vain period, but the opponent in the final is actually the rookie king of the previous year, what a mess!Can you still fight!
"And we seem to have some grudges to settle."

This sentence was transmitted to Jiang Ling by Ji Wubing, and he didn't say it, obviously it was a secret and he didn't want others to hear it.

Enmity?Hearing this, Jiang Ling was even more puzzled, it was the first time he met Ji Wubing, let alone any enmity.

Could it be the enmity between him and Ji Wubing before his reincarnation?
This is even more impossible, Jiang Ling himself doesn't know who he was reincarnated from, and it's even more impossible for the enemy to know.

But this is even weirder.

"The time is about the same. Three minutes is enough. In fact, half a minute is enough."

The voice was still shaking in Jiang Ling's ears, but Ji Wubing disappeared from Jiang Ling's face out of thin air.

"hiss."

This scene made Jiang Ling gasp, because he didn't react at all, and he didn't even know how Ji Wubing disappeared.

"Very strong, stronger than Wei Wuxian, much stronger than him."

Jiang Ling couldn't help thinking to himself.

Immediately afterwards, only a loud "bang" was heard, and the next second Jiang Ling saw his body and head separated with his own eyes.

It was his body that was blasted to pieces, and at the same time that his body was broken, a destructive force penetrated everywhere, and it was also frantically invading Jiang Ling's mind, trying to shatter his soul.

"Hold on!" Jiang Ling yelled in his heart, his eyes projected a bright divine light, trying to pierce nothingness, the scene was jealous and terrifying.

However, Ji Wubing's figure was like a ghost, trembling slightly in the air, and the whole person disappeared so strangely.

Jiang Ling's attacks were all in vain, they just hit the barrier of the arena, wasting energy in vain.

"You can't hit me, it's too slow, too slow."

Ji Wubing's voice echoed in Jiang Ling's ears.

Jiang Ling didn't dare to be negligent, he put up [-]% of his energy and was always vigilant, his broken body was recovering rapidly.

This is the worst situation, even more passive than when fighting against Wei Wuxian before.

Fighting Wei Wuxian, at least they can fight back and forth, and the scene seems to be fairly evenly matched.

But in the battle against Ji Wubing, he was enraged the whole time, and there was no room for fighting back.

"Damn it, I can't go on like this, or I'm doomed." Jiang Ling's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

After he knew Ji Wubing's identity, he had thought that this would be a tough battle, but he didn't know the horror of the previous rookie king until the actual duel.

As the last rookie king himself, coupled with massive resources and hard training for thousands of years, no one could predict how terrifying Ji Wubing's extreme combat power would be.

"Come on, continue, our battle is not over yet." Ji Wubing's voice resounded in Jiang Ling's ears.

Jiang Ling's broken body was finally reunited, but it also consumed a lot of energy.

The already tight energy is even more stretched at this moment.

"break!"

Following Jiang Ling's low shout, a piece of bronze energy condensed from his right arm, and then the bronze energy condensed in mid-air through the arm, gradually forming a long bronze sword.

"Yan."

Jiang Ling flicked lightly on the blade of the bronze long sword with his fingers, and the blade immediately made a crisp sound, and the tip of the sword also trembled slightly, emitting a burst of sword energy.

Because Ji Wubing's movement is too weird, even Jiang Ling's soul can't capture the strange movement, so he can only burst out the sword energy, and spread the sword energy around his body to act as his spiritual consciousness.

In this way, once Ji Wubing approached Jiangling, he would disturb the sword energy, and then Jiangling would notice.

"It's a very clever move. It seems that you have quite a lot of actual combat experience. It's a pity that you can make adjustments in such a short period of time. It's far from enough."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Ling suddenly had an extremely dangerous omen, and then, only a shocking "boom" was heard, and then all the sword energy around Jiang Ling collapsed and turned into nothing.

In an instant, all the sword energy was shattered by an invisible force, without any resistance, like scalding hot water pouring on ice and snow.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Ling was not spared either, and was blown away.

Others were still flying in the air, with blood spurting wildly from their mouths, looking miserable.

"Damn it, it's a massacre!" The old turtle who was watching from the outside of the arena cried out in shock, and couldn't bear to watch it any longer.

"Jiangling is going to suffer disaster this time, let alone whether he can win this fight or not, it's hard to say whether he can save his life."

Yuan Tiangang frowned, shaking his head with emotion.

"Ah."

The general who was silent on the side also nodded slightly and expressed his opinion.

"Uncle Jiang, I won't lose." Muttering, her voice was very low, this time she didn't even have the confidence to say it herself.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see the difference in strength between the two sides in the final, and the judges in mid-air can see it with emotion.

"As expected of the last rookie king, and Ji Wubing has grown a lot after thousands of years of hard work, this time the rookie king will also be in his pocket."

"Well, looking at the rookie group competition this time, the only one who can fight Ji Wubing is Wei Wuxian. It's a pity that he conceded defeat and retired. Otherwise, if Wei Wuxian and Ji Wubing will be in the finals, it will definitely be Wei Wuxian. There's a lot to see."

"That's right, it's a pity, and this time Ji Wubing was able to win the rookie king for a second time because he was lucky. He encountered a period of emptiness, and it was effortless."

……

All the judges were disappointed with the finals and had nothing to watch.

After all, it was a unilateral massacre and tyranny, so it would be strange to see something interesting.

At this time, in the arena, Ji Wubing's figure gradually gathered together: "Okay, the time is almost up, and it's time for you to go on the road."

"It's a shame to have you as my opponent in the final."

(End of this chapter)