Chapter 62
At the end of the battle, the Loose Cultivation Alliance lost three people, leaving seven people in the ring.

The man in red spat blood, and pointed a golden gun directly at Yue Ling and the others:
"Everyone of Daozong, let's start."

Yueling glanced at Li Yu, and Li Yu whispered:

"Be careful with people from Liuyang Sect and Huayang Palace."

After that, it collapsed in one step:
"Daozong Li Yu, accept the challenge from fellow daoists."

The red-clothed man snorted and shouted:

"Don't make these fake things, you guys go together, let's start quickly."

When Li Yu stepped out, Yue Ling came out behind him and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

People from Liuyang Sect and Huayang Palace were all amazed when they saw Yue Ling come out.

The captain of Liuyang Sect sent a voice transmission to the captain of Huayang Palace:
"Senior Brother Hua, how about we join forces to round up those bumpkins from Daozong and Loose Cultivators?"

Hua Qingyuan said calmly:
"Senior Brother Yuhua, I'm really impatient, why don't we wait until they finish fighting?"

"I'm afraid it will be too late then?"

Hua Qingyuan sneered:
"How could it be? I'll wait until the Taoist friends win. You know that there are ten people in your Liuyang Sect in this arena. I think you, Senior Brother Yuhua, won't be afraid, right?"

Yuhua glanced at him angrily, and his heart was pounding. It seemed that he had the largest number of people here, but his family knew his own affairs, so there were really not many who could fight.

On the contrary, both Huayang Palace and Daozong are capable of fighting. Although Daozong has Yueling who is holding back, there are many life-saving things that cannot be guaranteed.

But he heard that the first time this eldest lady made a move, she played with a lot of talismans. With such a powerful weapon, few people dare to confront her head-on.

Otherwise, how could no one fight her yesterday? Everyone is not stupid. Who would offend the Yue family when they knew they were losing?

That is, these silly old hats of casual cultivators thought she was really a slow-down person who dared to directly challenge Daozong.

If the people from Huayang Palace are willing to join forces with them at this time, they might be able to take all the people from these two families directly.

It's a pity that Hua Qingyuan is an old fox. I'm afraid he still wants to join hands with Daozong people to take over his team?
Alas, how can we prevent them from teaming up against our team? Yuhua kept beating her head with her fan.

It's a pity that before he could figure out why, Yue Ling and the others had already fought with the members of the Loose Cultivation Alliance.

The one who fought against Yue Ling was a gray-clothed man with an unattractive appearance. Originally, this man was going straight to Li Yu with the red-clothed man, but unfortunately, Yue Ling stopped him halfway.

The gray-clothed man withdrew his sword in disdain:
"Miss Yue, you'd better stand aside obediently and wait for the last time to go down. You must know that swords have no eyes. If you accidentally hurt you, Master Yueqing will be sad."

Yue Ling smiled at him, took the lead, and struck his right shoulder with a sword.

The man in gray dodges slightly, his eyes revealing a cold light:
"Since Miss Yue wants to fight so much, I will accompany you."

As he spoke, the man in gray slammed his sword directly at the door of Yue Ling's face. Yue Ling turned his head to the right, dodging the blow, and at the same time drew out his sword with his right hand, and drew it towards the man's right hand.

The man changed his move quickly, and the sword wrapped around Yueling's neck.

Yue Ling bent down and sank, attacking the legs of the man in gray.

The gray-clothed man made a leap, rolled over behind Yue Ling, and slashed across Yue Ling's back.

Yue Ling couldn't dodge for a while, she was hit by the sword, and her back was burning with pain, reminding her that she was injured.

Yue Ling sighed slightly in his heart, he was still careless, he had never fought against anyone before, so his experience was really lacking.

Since you have no experience, let's learn now, and use this person as a duel.

Yue Ling quickly and skillfully performed the basic sword moves of chopping, chopping, cutting, lifting, picking, hooking, and stabbing.

The gray-clothed man knew from the very beginning of Yueling's moves that this young lady's fighting skills were unfamiliar, and he had never fought against anyone before.

I thought that this battle would be easy, but I didn't expect that the young lady would get better and better when she was injured. The man in gray had to be cautious.

The more Yue Ling hits, the more handy she is. Gradually, all she can see is the changes in the man's moves in gray, but his person is becoming more and more blurred. One pick, one hook, one stab, the change is faster and faster, more and more arbitrary.

Almost as soon as the gray-clothed man waved his hand, Yue Ling broke his sword moves, each move changed endlessly, and performed these most basic sword moves to the fullest, and the defense was perfect.

The gray-clothed man became more and more frightened as he hit him. At this time, he had already received two sword strikes. Seeing Yue Ling strike with another sword, the gray-clothed man tried his best to hide back. With an indomitable momentum, he stabbed at the heart of the man in gray.

The man in gray was in a panic. Seeing that Yue Ling's Tianquan sword was about to stab him, the man in gray yelled:

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat."

Yue Ling came back to his senses and stopped attacking. Unfortunately, the sword still pierced the man's heart. Fortunately, Yue Ling stopped in time and only scratched a little skin.

The gray-clothed man who saved his life broke out in a cold sweat, almost, almost, his life was about to die.

The gray-clothed man sat on the ground, gasping for breath.

Yueling took back her Tianquan sword and stared at him:
"you lose."

"Yes, yes, yes, I lost, I lost, I will go down by myself."

The gray-clothed man climbed up alone, and the bachelor got off the ring.

Yue Ling looked at the other people in the arena. Senior brother Li Yu was still fighting with the red-clothed man. Sun Bing stopped two people from fighting on the outside. Senior sister Feng Wu was also fighting one-on-two. Wu Gang was just as good as him. .

Yue Ling yelled at Feng Wu:
"Senior Sister Feng Wu, send me one."

Feng Wu, who was fighting, heard her words and sent her a person who used wood spells without any hesitation.

When Yue Ling was still thinking about whether this person was using spells and whether he should also use spells instead, the man with wood spiritual roots trapped Yue Ling in the vine net with a vine net.

Well, now you don't have to worry about whether to use spells or swords.

Yue Ling chopped and chopped in the rattan net, and broke the rattan net in a short while.

The wood-type man looked at the fallen vines distressedly, and with one shake of his hand, he tied all the vines together to form a super-large vine branch, which roared and drew towards the moon spirit.

Yue Ling leaned back, the sword in his hand intercepted the vine branch, and stabbed at the wooden man's right hand with a sweep and a swipe.

Yue Ling's idea was to cripple his hands and break his roots.

It's a pity that the idea is very good, but it is difficult to implement it.

This vine is the spiritual plant of the wooden man's contract, so it seems a bit stupid for Yue Ling to want to abolish the man's hand and block his spiritual power to control the vine.

As soon as the wood-type man saw Yueling's movements, he directly summoned his own spirit plant and used it as a defense, but he took a gold-type flying sword and came out to fight with Yueling.

As soon as the gold-type flying sword made a move, the dazzling golden light directly blinded Yue Ling's eyes.

Yue Ling narrowed his eyes and squinted.

The wood-type man directed the vines to trap Yueling's feet, while he stood up and attacked Yueling's Tianquan sword.

Yue Ling's reaction was not unpleasant. When the wooden man attacked, he pressed the red gemstone on the hilt, and a smaller and shorter sword was separated from it.

The short sword in Yue Ling's left hand chopped off the vines under his feet, and the long sword in his right counterattacked the wooden man's golden sword.

The rest of the people who watched Yueling's battle did not expect that Yueling could be so single-minded.

If it was a coincidence that Yue Ling won the battle with the man in gray just now, then the one-on-two at this time proved her true strength.

Everyone from Liuyang Sect and Huayang Palace who were watching on the ring stage paid more attention to Yue Ling, and they were all thinking that if they were to fight her, they would be somewhat sure of winning, but unfortunately the answer was very mysterious.

At the beginning, Yue Ling's battle was indeed very weak, and it seemed that it was caused by too little battle experience.

However, Yueling was able to quickly enter the combat state in a short period of time, and her battle experience has increased considerably, especially when she was fighting against the gray-clothed man, the state she entered was even more shocking.

The ubiquitous fighting intent, the spreading sword intent, is completely entered into the world of swords, and there are people who can still understand during the battle, how can it not be shocking.

Yuhua was very anxious at the moment, he wanted to go forward and take down the Taoist sect and the loose cultivators right now, but he was afraid that the people from Huayang Palace would stab them in the back.

Hua Qingyuan, who was beside him, noticed his expression and smiled contemptuously. This Yuhua, who wanted to join hands with him to clean up the Daozong people, how could he let him do what he wanted.

The Liuyang Sect betrayed their promises and secretly cooperated with their enemies, the High Heaven Pavilion. On the surface, they still wanted to call them brothers and sisters. How could there be such a cheap thing in the world.

Let him see today, the fate of treachery.

Hua Qingyuan whispered in Yuhua's ear:
"Brother Yuhua, you don't want to take advantage of it now, do you?"

Hua Qingyuan's voice sounded very small, but he used his spiritual power to send his words to the ears of everyone on the ring.

Of course, Yuhua also knew that Hua Qingyuan's little trick at this time, did not see the Daoist sect and the casual cultivators who were fighting, and they were already staring at him defensively.

But he couldn't understand why the people of Huayang Palace suddenly became hostile to Liuyang Sect.

First, he suddenly joined people from the Family Alliance in the Yangliu Mountain Secret Realm, and now he refuses to cooperate with him, and just now he wanted to bully himself. He couldn't figure out why?

Yuhua asked distressedly:
"Brother Hua, I didn't offend you, little brother, did I?"

Hua Qingyuan's fox face smiled gently:
"Senior Brother Yuhua was joking, why would you think so, the little brother just couldn't control it for a while, which frightened Senior Brother Yuhua, please forgive me, forgive me."

Yuhua looked at his fox eyes, and believed that he would be a ghost.

Here, Li Yu and the others have already defeated their opponents, only Yu Yueling is still fighting hard with the wood-type man.

Wu Gang walked to Li Yu's side, looked at Yue Ling who was in a hard fight, and said worriedly:
"Senior Brother Li, should we go up and help Junior Sister Yue?"

Li Yu glanced at him and shook his head:
"No, Junior Sister Yue can handle it, so don't go up and make trouble for her."

"What, how could I make trouble for her? I want to help her, okay?" Wu Gang hastily argued.

Sun Bing on the side tugged at his arm amusedly:
"Senior Brother Wu, Senior Brother Li didn't mean that. What he meant was that Miss Yue is practicing swordplay. Let's not bother her and let her accumulate more experience."

"Huh? Practicing swords?"

Wu Gang looked at Yue Ling who was fighting hard in puzzlement, and sure enough, after careful observation, he also found that Yue Ling was really practicing sword with this casual practice, and couldn't help but smile bitterly for a while:
"Junior Sister Yue, this is too, too..."

"What the hell? Originally, the battle between the two is to accumulate combat experience with each other, and Junior Sister Yue is just right."

After Li Yu's final word, Wu Gang smacked his lips, then lifted his robe and sat cross-legged on the ground to rest.

Yueling caught a glimpse of several senior brothers and sisters, and the battle was over, and he also attacked quickly. With one hand, he released the fire spirit power on the dagger to dry the vines that entangled him, and with the other hand, he stabbed the wooden man's neck obliquely. Mounted on the man's neck, thin lines of blood snaked along the blade.

The wooden man's face was pale, and he closed his eyes tiredly:

"I lost."

Yueling took back the Tianquan sword, turned around and returned to Sun Bing and the others.

Sun Bing praised:
"Junior Sister Yue's sword is so fast."

Li Yu couldn't stop nodding after hearing this:

"good."

Yue Ling lowered his head and smiled:
"The two senior brothers have won the prize, but I am still inexperienced and need to practice more."

Feng Wu glanced at her:
"Hurry up and rest, replenish your spiritual power, there is still a tough battle to fight in a while."

Yue Ling nodded to express her gratitude to her, sat on the ring, took out a bottle of Yangshen Dan and ate a few, the pain in her back instantly eased a lot.

Seeing that others were replenishing their spiritual power with spirit wine, Yue Ling couldn't help but take a sip. In fact, her spiritual power consumption was not too much.

One is because she has more spiritual power reserves than others, and the other is that she pays attention to the consumption of her own spiritual power during the battle, and hardly uses excessive spiritual power, resulting in a shortage of spiritual power.

Of course, she won't let people see this kind of thing. This can be regarded as one of her secret weapons.

Hua Qingyuan from Huayang Palace saw that Yue Ling had also ended the battle and sat down to rest, so he came forward and proposed:
"My friends from the Taoist sect, why don't you cooperate with our Huayang Palace today, and let's fight the fellow Taoists of the Liuyang sect together?"

Li Yu and the others have heard a lot about the next lord of Huayang Palace, and this time, seeing the rumors about him makes people feel that the rumors about him are indeed worthy of the name. This person is worthy of the title of little fox to him. .

"Haven't you Huayang Palace always have the same spirit with the people of Liuyang Sect? Why do you want to cooperate with us this time?"

Wu Gang still looked naive, but what he said made Hua Qingyuan think that he wanted to refuse cooperation.

Hua Qingyuan looked at Wu Gang and the others sincerely, and explained:

"Fellow Daoist, you have also seen that there are only 20 of us in the arena now, the Guizong has five people here, we Huayang Palace also have five people, but Liuyang Sect has ten people present.

If we don't cooperate, it will be the Liuyang Sect's world, and we will have nothing to do with it, so it's better to admit defeat now.

I thought fellow daoists wouldn't want to just throw in the towel, wouldn't it be great for us to cooperate and stay in this arena together? "

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