Douluo's Demon Dao Comes

Chapter 220 Not Brothers and Sisters, Better Than Brothers and Sisters

The final round of the second round of the preliminary round was drawing to a close. According to the number signed, it was Chen Ling who would face Li Ao.There was a whistling, and the blue light flashed past. Before everyone could see clearly, they saw a beautiful figure suddenly appearing on the ring, with long black and blue hair fluttering in the wind, and a soft and pretty face without a trace of blemish.Dressed in a palace dress as white as jade, even the wide robe could not conceal that slender and delicate body.

Seeing this scene, the onlookers couldn't help whispering.

"Miss Chen's speed is so fast. In my opinion, this speed is comparable to that of Young Master Wang Yue from the Wang family."

"I don't care if Miss Chen Ling can defeat Wang Yue, but this ranger must have lost."

"Not necessarily, this ranger may not necessarily lose, after all, he is the one who defeated the first genius of the clan."

"That's it."

Li Ao heard the mixed rumors, his eyes turned red, and he disappeared in an instant, and he was already standing on the ring when they saw each other.With a slight sigh, he tore off the sackcloth behind his back, revealing the blade made of fine steel, which shone coldly in the sun, making people feel inexplicably cold.

Chen Ling, who was against him, became vigilant. You must know that the opponent didn't use a weapon when fighting Zong Mo, and defeated the genius of the clan with just one hand. Now that he has drawn the knife, wouldn't he be stronger?

Following the sound of the middle-aged man, Li Ao grasped the knife, and his figure disappeared again. When they saw each other again, they were already behind Chen Ling.The blade is cold, the eyes are bloody, and there is no trace of aura in the whole body.

Chen Ling suddenly felt a burst of spiritual energy coming from behind him, his sapphire-like eyes could barely glance back, he turned his wrist, and blocked it with the fairy sword in his hand.

Hearing a sound of metal clashing, Li Ao took a big step forward, and the saber slammed towards Chen Ling with a huge force. He didn't feel sorry for the woman and showed mercy because the opposite was a woman.

In terms of strength, Chen Lingyi is definitely no match for Li Ao. With the huge force from the sword, the sword is getting closer and closer to the snow-white neck, and everyone around the audience gasps, deeply worried that this beauty will disappear. Yu died.

When the blade was only one finger away from his neck, Chen Ling bit his lower lip tightly, leaving a trace of blood on his lips, dripping down his slender neck, onto his hands, and then flowing down his fingertips onto the blade.

"Drink." With a soft drink, a snow-white light suddenly appeared on the fairy sword, but it was white but there were a few spots of blood, and the fairy sword slowly pressed the knife.

Li Ao, who had been paying attention to Chen Ling, frowned, but soon felt relieved. He didn't have aura, and he couldn't release his soul power. The knife in his hand was no more than ordinary iron, so it's not surprising that he fell into the underworld.

Withdrawing the knife, turning around, all in one go, Li Ao is good at using the halberd, and the halberd pays attention to opening and closing, but in the current situation, there is no way for him to open and close, so he can only find another way to win with speed. In terms of speed, Li Ao may be faster than He is not as good as Han Yunting who is known as the Shadow of Thunder, nor is he as good as Tang Xuan who is using Taxue Wuhen, but his speed is not slow, faintly faster than Su Xuyuan.

Taking advantage of the victory to pursue, the moment Li Ao retreated, Chen Ling felt something in his heart, the sword moved with his heart, the shadow of the sword danced like a sword, the ice was as cold as a snowstorm, and the attack was like a snowstorm, cold and tight.

The sound of smashing through the air never stopped, the battle situation on the field changed, Chen Ling still attacked and gained the upper hand, while Li Ao withdrew his defense and fell to the bottom.

With a swing of the sword, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Li Ao's throat.Li Ao's eyes turned cold, and his eyes suddenly turned blood red, staring at Chen Ling firmly.

Chen Ling couldn't help but feel fear. This was the first time in 19 years that she couldn't hold the sword a little bit. Looking at those red pupils that were brighter than blood, it was as if she saw an ancient beast.

In the distance, the smile on Li Baituan's face suddenly disappeared, and he became extremely dignified. He thought to himself, "Has fate already begun to emerge? Such an evil spirit, actually appearing on a 17-year-old boy, this... is not worth mentioning." People believe it!"

In the end, Li Baituan became extremely weird. This kind of evil spirit can't be accumulated without killing tens of thousands of people. Should it be said that he is a destiny evil star?

Li Baituan could feel it, and the patriarchs of the four major families who sat on it must also feel it.The head of the Chen family was calm on the face, but he was worried about Chen Ling in his heart. Chen Ling was the youngest number one in the Chen family. To put it lightly, he was injured, and his practice was delayed for several months. Severe injuries and damage to the foundation made the path of cultivation more difficult.

The Patriarch of the Wang Family and the Patriarch of the Zong Family looked at each other, the Patriarch of the Zong Family was delighted, and the Patriarch of the Wang Family was more puzzled than joy, but he didn't see anything, but felt that the young man had such a strong evil spirit, and he felt a little unbelievable in his heart.

However, there is only one person to be promoted, and at this point, the Patriarch of the Wang family has murderous intentions towards Li Ao for the sake of Wang Yue.

The Patriarch of the Bei family is fine. After all, no one from the Bei family participated in the imperial competition this year. He had a clear mind and vaguely sensed that Li Ao didn't have aura in his body. This meant that Li Ao was able to enter the court. , will be able to make a name for himself.

Thinking of this, he suddenly had a negotiation in his heart, but when he saw the killing intent in the eyes of the Patriarch of the Wang family, he changed his mind. He wanted to see if Li Ao could survive the Wang family's hand. She sheltered Li Ao and became an official, but she couldn't survive, and it had nothing to do with the Bei family.

On the field, Chen Ling was intimidated by Li Ao's evil spirit. No matter how cold her personality was, she was still a girl who had never seen blood, so how could she resist Li Ao's natural evil spirit.

Grasping the opponent's pause, Li Ao slashed his sword like a slash, but in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Chen Ling, and slashed at her snow-white neck.

Chen Ling still stood there blankly, even though the cold air of the knife had already blown on her flawless pretty face.Seeing this scene, Chen Ye off the court was very anxious. If he hadn't been unable to save people on stage, he would have jumped up and shouted loudly: "Chen Ling."

Hearing Chen Ye's voice, Chen Ling slowly regained his composure, but it was too late, the saber was already in front of him, but it was only an arm's length away, at such a short distance, even Li Ao might not be able to withdraw the saber.Chen Ling tightly closed her beautiful eyes, and at the moment of despair, only heard a voice.

"Damn."

The imaginary pain did not come, even the cold saber aura disappeared, replaced by warmth, similar to the warmth of the sun.She slowly opened her eyes, only to see Chen Ye standing in front of her with burning spiritual energy.

After all, he violated the rules of the Imperial Competition.

With Chen Ye's resistance, Li Ao sheathed his sword. He had already won this round, and there was no need to continue the fight.The middle-aged man said Li Aosheng, Li Ao turned around and stepped down.

Chen Ye panted slightly, and smiled at Chen Ling.Chen Ling might have been really frightened, standing there at a loss, seeing this, Chen Ye grabbed her hand and walked down the stage.

This time, Chen Ling did not break free.

When she got off the stage, Chen Lingcai gradually came to her senses, her tone was gentle, not as cold as before, "Why do you go to rescue me even if you go against the rules of the Imperial Competition?"

Chen Ye stared at the other party's icy blue pupils that still had fear, and smiled, "I know you've always looked down on me, even now you're probably thinking in your heart, if Li Ao didn't stop, I'm definitely no match for him .”

Chen Ling shook her head vigorously, and said in a panic, "I haven't."

Chen Ye smiled and said, "Why are you panicking? I don't mean to blame you. Before Aunt Xue passed away, she told me to take good care of you, but I was only ten years old at the time, so I didn't know what it meant. It wasn't until you stopped smiling that I gradually understood the meaning of this sentence. At that time, I made up my mind that I must make you smile, heh, I was quite naive at that time."

Chen Ling just looked at him like this, her cherry lips parted slightly, and she called softly: "Brother."

Perhaps Chen Ling's voice was too soft, so Chen Ye didn't hear it at all, and asked in confusion, "What did you say?"

"No." Chen Ling became cold again, but there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

Chen Ye said: "Don't, smile more, look at your smile just now, isn't it cute?"

"Go away."

There are some things that Chen Ye did not say. After Chen Xue died, many second-generation children wanted to take Chen Ling away as a child bride, because their parents needed Chen Xue's skills, but there is no doubt that these people were all killed by Chen Xue. Ye broke his leg and threw it to the door of those elders' residences.

The consequences can be imagined, the elders will sue to the patriarch, accusing Chen Ye of murdering the clansman at a young age, the patriarch has no choice but to call Chen Ye to the main clan hall.Facing the malicious words of a group of elders, Chen Ye's immature face was extremely cold, and he said some domineering words in that milky voice.

"You have to remember that I am the young patriarch appointed by grandpa, and I will be the patriarch in the future. I can't touch you, but not necessarily your younger generations. After you die, see if you can still protect them."

After that day, no one in the family touched Chen Ling, and no one dared to touch Chen Ye. After all, the previous head of the family had not yet ascended to heaven.Perhaps Song only looked naive in front of Chen Ling, but in the clan, he was the proud young patriarch.

(End of this chapter)