Chapter 238

Wen Xu: "The sound is transmitted to my ears? It seems that you are more powerful than I thought."

"Isn't this normal? You know it, but I can't?"

Yan Ling propped her chin and turned her gaze to Ning Ran again. She still had a cold face. Under such circumstances, women can't listen to explanations, and can only prove themselves with actions.

Wen Xu stood up suddenly, picked up Ning Ran and walked out.

Yan Ling applauded him heartily, well done.

Ning Ran: "What are you doing? Let me go!"

Wen Xu didn't say a word, but hugged her even tighter, and continued to walk out.

"You let me go, let me down..."

The backs of the two gradually drifted away. Although Ning Ran asked Wen Xu to let her go, Wen Xu did not waver at all, and Ning Ran did not resist with all his strength, let alone hurt Wen Xu.

So sometimes women really need a tougher attitude.

Meng Ling asked worriedly: "Is she okay?"

Yan Ling waved her hand very easily: "It's all right, don't worry."

If Ning Ran really wanted to resist just now, she could have hurt Wen Xu no matter what, but she just yelled a few times just now.

This night, I don't know what happened between the two of them. Anyway, when I saw Ning Ran in the Yuanqi Fighting Competition the next day, she was already smiling and refreshed.

It seems that the misunderstanding between the two has been explained clearly, and the contradictions have been resolved.

The finals were assigned to Yan Ling versus Zuo Qing, and Ning Ran versus Ji Fu.

Yan Lingfei stepped onto the stage and took out the original owner's natal weapon, which was a long sword. She and Zuo Qing were both Yuanhuang [-]-star, with the same level of cultivation, so what they looked at was skills and weapons.

That being the case, there is no need to hide strength and cultivation.

Zuo Qing was wearing a long gray robe, his thin body was hidden under the loose robe, and the breeze blew by, making him look immortal.

His weapon is also a sword, the sword body glows with silvery white light and looks very sharp.

After the two came to the stage, they saluted each other and began to compete.

Yan Ling held the long sword in her hand and held a beautiful sword flower, with a smile on her lips.

Zuo Qing stepped back with his elbow, and immediately sent out the long sword, pointing at Yan Ling like a dragon going out to sea.

Yan Ling dodged sideways, thrust out a sword with her backhand, and saw it across Zuo Qing's neck.

However, wherever the sword edge went, there was still a shallow sword mark left. If the sword moved forward an inch, it would have killed him.

Zuo Qing retreated quickly, holding the sword to draw up his vitality, and Jian Fengzhao charged at Yan Ling with a huge amount of vitality, blocking all the way in front of her.

Yan Ling jumped up and dodged the attack.

……

The two have almost the same level of cultivation, the fight is inseparable, it is impossible to tell the winner, but after all, Zuo Qing is a boy who has not lived for many years. Yan Ling has been doing tasks in various planes for many years, and has used swords for many years , but he is more proficient than him, and also has sword intent.

"you lose."

Yan Ling put the sword on Zuo Qing's neck, and said these words calmly.

Zuo Qing: "I lost."

The game between the two is over. Yan Ling will enter the next level. In the final, the two will fight, and there will only be one winner.

Over there, the competition between Ning Ran and Ji Fu has not yet ended, and both of them have already suffered several wounds. It seems that their competition is still quite tragic.

Ning Ran's weapon is a pair of knives, not big, but very sharp, and the user needs to have great flexibility.

Ji Fu's weapon is a sword, and his moves are okay, and have a certain lethality, but he doesn't have his own sword intent, and he can't comprehend the mystery of sword moves.

He just copied what was described in the sword manual or kung fu, and he didn't even have his own understanding, let alone the sword intent.

Although Zuo Qing just lost to tears, but watching his sword and moves, it can be seen that he has already begun to have his own sword intent. If he focuses on this aspect in the future, he will definitely achieve good results.

However, the Kunyuan Sect is the most powerful sect in this plane, and Zuo Qing is the most outstanding disciple of the new generation, so it is normal to have such a level of cultivation.

But Yan Ling, the second senior sister of the Tianqu Sect, actually has the cultivation level of Yuan Huang, which is really surprising, and everyone is shocked.

And he won, which was even more surprising. There were quite a few eyes on Yan Ling along the way.

It's just that Yan Ling didn't pay much attention, her attention is now on Ning Ran and Ji Fu.

After Ji Fu missed a hit with his sword, he became a little impatient and his moves became chaotic.

Ning Ran took advantage of this opportunity, quickly approached him, and swung his two swords, instantly causing several wounds on Ji Fu's body.

He covered his wound and quickly backed away.

He raised his eyes to look at Ning Ran, a faint light flashed in his eyes.

A thin silver-white needle sneakily attacked Ning Ran, and Ji Fu was already out of breath and began to use the hidden weapon.

Seeing this scene, Yan Ling probably understood why he was able to enter the finals. Originally, with his cultivation base and his endorsement-style moves, he couldn't compete with someone with a higher cultivation base than him.

It turned out that this method was used to carry out sneak attacks secretly.

No one should have noticed what he did before, so he was able to advance smoothly and made it to the finals.

If Yan Ling hadn't seen something different in his expression this time and thought he was going to do something secretly, so she kept staring at his hands, it probably wouldn't have happened.

The silver-white needles are very small, and if you don't pay attention, you can't see them at all.

Seeing that Ning Ran couldn't avoid the needle no matter what, a golden figure suddenly appeared and quickly knocked out the needle.

That figure landed on the ground. It was a little golden-yellow-haired beast. It looked like a combination of a cat and a dog. I couldn't tell what it looked like, but it was cute anyway.

Ning Ran saw the thin needle that fell to the ground with a cold light, and the anxious look of the little Yuan Beast. She didn't understand what happened. Her eyes immediately turned cold. The vitality competition is a fair competition. Yes, I didn’t expect that this person would do something secretly.

Ning Ran approached him and shot quickly, while the little beast jumped onto Ji Fu's body and kept disturbing him.

Not long after one man and one beast gave Ji Fu to the system, Ning Ran added several more wounds on his body, as if this was the only way to vent her anger. If it weren't for the existence of the little beast, she would have been killed just now.

Ji Fu lay on the ground, raised his hands to admit defeat, and was carried down.

When passing Elder Hu, he still put on a pitiful and innocent look, because no one saw the scene of his black hands before, although it was true that few people saw it.

Yan Ling leaned over, looked at Ji Fu who was covered in injuries, and said to Elder Hu mercilessly: "Elder Hu, Ji Fu's tricks are really hurting the face of Tianquzong."

(End of this chapter)

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