Chaos Heavenly Spirit Root

Chapter 69

The disciples standing on the stage at this time are almost the elite disciples of various sects, and there are several people that Guang Yueling knows are here.

Not to mention Sun Bing, Luo Tian, ​​Wei Zhen and others from their sect, Ling Xiaoxiao from the Ling family was also there, and Brother Mo Yun from the Mo family also made it to the end.

Coincidentally, Yueling had never been in the same arena with members of the Ling family and the Mo family from the very beginning of the competition. It must be said that this was also a coincidence.

Seeing that they stayed behind one by one at this time, Yue Ling knew that they were going to match up after all, then Mo Yu and Ling Xiaoxiao would definitely attack her hard, but what step would they do this time?
It was Elder Wen who came out to talk about the rules of the game. It was the same as the previous games, but this time it was the last ten. If it can be ranked in the top ten in this competition, it will be in front of all the monks in the world. It has become famous, and many disciples are gearing up, looking eager to try.

Yue Ling stood quietly on one side of the ring, secretly looking for a target he might face.Seeing those people she knew were also quietly looking for her opponent, Yue Ling suddenly smiled, seeing them as if they didn't want to confront her.

And Ling Xiaoxiao, who was hiding in an inconspicuous corner, quietly saw Yue Ling's smile that she hadn't had time to take back, and smiled coldly, "Yue Ling this time, I want you to be unable to hold your head up in front of the world. I want to slap your Yue family in the face in front of everyone in the world.

Ling Xiaoxiao stared at Yue Ling viciously, with a hideous expression on her face.

Yue Ling seemed to have a sense of it, and turned his gaze over, just in time to see Ling Xiaoxiao's ferocious look, Yue Ling frowned, and felt an extra layer of defense against Ling Xiaoxiao.

But when the drums of the competition sounded, Ling Xiaoxiao did not attack Yueling, but chose a disciple from a small sect as her opponent.

However, Yueling met a decisive person, and the temperament and means displayed by him made Yueling feel that this person is not like a disciple of the sect, but more like a killer , or dead men.

Dodging the knife from the opponent, Yue Ling stood five meters away from the opponent, and looked at her arm that was cut by him coldly. If the knife was deeper, her arm might be useless.

Yue Ling looked at the other party. He had never seen this person before. Judging by his description, he should not belong to any sect or family. Could it be that he was a casual cultivator?

The other party didn't give her more time to think, and attacked again when she was slightly stunned.

Yueling raised the sword and blocked it, sparks burst out where the swords collided, Yueling clearly felt that the opponent's spiritual power was comparable to his own, but he didn't know if he had the same reservations as himself?Or go all out?

Between the two of them opening and closing, there was a tie between you and me. After leaving a sword on the other side again, Yue Ling completely angered the other side.

I saw that man suddenly issued a strong breath from his body, the other party shouted loudly, and started to launch a sudden attack.

Ling Xiaoxiao, who had been watching them not far away, saw that Zhang Qiang was finally angered by Yue Ling, and smiled coolly: "Yue Ling, you must take this great gift from me well."

And when Yue Ling saw Zhang Qiang's sudden burst of fighting intent, he knew that he was just testing himself just now, and this was his true ability.

Yue Ling didn't dare to be distracted anymore, and began to enter the fighting state wholeheartedly.

If Zhang Qiang's fighting spirit is dynamic and fiery, then Yue Ling's fighting spirit is static and silent.The battle between the two was hot and cold, and everyone in the audience was very excited.

Those who are impatient are brought into an extremely fiery artistic conception by Zhang Qiang, while those who are quiet in mind are brought into a state of selflessness and selflessness by Yue Ling, as if all the flow of time is static.

Between stillness and movement, you overwhelm me, I invade you, inseparable, suddenly a trace of black air emerges from that movement, and slowly invades that quiet side.

(End of this chapter)