Master of time travel

Fuqing's sword dance moves are just like her own, conceited and gorgeous, and she strikes at Yunling with lightning speed

Under such a fierce attack, Yun Ling had no power to fight back at all, and could only passively avoid Fu Qingwu's attack, retreating step by step from the center of the arena to the edge.

A sharp flash of sternness flashed in Yun Ling's eyes. If this continues, she will be forced to step down by Fu Qingwu sooner or later!

It is absolutely impossible to fight recklessly, so you can only use other methods.

Yun Ling clenched the Yantie sword in his hand, secretly pouring true energy into the sword.After Mo Yun used her true energy to guide her once that day, Yun Ling practiced this move in private. Although it is not perfect, she has no other choice now.

Wrapping true energy on the surface of Yantie Sword, Yunling began to fight back.

Seeing that Yunling no longer just dodged blindly, but took the initiative to attack, Fu Qingwu was startled at first, and then his eyes were full of sarcasm.The Jinghong Sword in her hand and the Yantie Sword in Yunling's hand are a high-level sacred weapon, and the other is just a low-level original weapon. The difference between the two is not a star and a half.The other party is still fighting with him, is it crazy?

Yun Ling didn't care about the sarcasm in Fu Qingwu's eyes at all, and poured her true energy into the Yantie sword continuously, she only hoped that the sword in her hand could last longer under the infusion of true energy.

It only takes a while, as long as she can get away and find a little space for Fu Qingwu, she will be able to win this competition.

Half an hour later, the Yantie sword in Yunling's hand was still intact, and Yunling's increasingly powerful attacks gradually suppressed Fu Qingwu's attack.

The banter that Fu Qingwu started was gone, and she became irritable.

The tulle on the chest was accidentally pierced by Yun Ling's sword, and Fu Qingwu became even more furious. She was actually scratched by a black and thin wild girl whose name she had never heard of in front of the public. For Fu Qingwu, it was a great shame and humiliation!

Fu Qingwu tapped her right foot and wanted to back away. She wanted to use the afterimage sword to let the people in front of her clearly understand the insurmountable gap in strength between the two of them.

Seeing Fu Qingwu's movements, Yun Ling immediately understood what Fu Qingwu wanted to do.How could she give Fu Qingwu a chance to activate the afterimage sword, and immediately followed up one by one, without giving Fu Qingwu any time to breathe.

It's not an exaggeration to say that Fu Qingwu's current mood is frantic, she didn't expect the person in front of her to be so difficult to deal with, and such a quick attack left her with no energy left to use the afterimage sword.

And Yun Ling's indifferent expression added fuel to the flames. Now Fu Qingwu was furious. She had never been insulted like this since she was a child!

After hearing a "bang", Yun Ling flew straight away from Fu Qingwu, and then fell heavily on the cold and hard ground.

Fu Qingwu held up the Jinghong Sword in his hand, and the sword exuded a dazzling light.

Yun Ling got up from the ground, wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth, and rushed towards Fu Qingwu again.

However, it was obviously too late for Yun Ling, the countless sword shadows that appeared behind Fu Qingwu had already taken shape, and once Fu Qingwu gave an order, there would be another sword rain.

Seeing this situation, Yun Ling accelerated the speed of her feet, but her expression was still calm, as if she didn't see Fu Qingwu's slowly waving hand.

Countless swords flew towards Yunling, and Yunling's footsteps slowed down without the slightest hesitation.

At this moment, Lai Yue lost her usual hippie smile, and her face was full of worry.She naturally knew how dangerous Yun Ling's current situation was. Although the sword behind Fu Qingwu was not comparable to the real Jinghong Sword, it was only compared to the Jinghong Sword.

The reason why the Remnant Shadow Sword is the Remnant Shadow Sword is that it is a shadow projected from the sword in the monk's hand, no matter in shape or size, it is exactly the same as the sword in the monk's hand.The only difference is that the classes and bodies of the projected swords are different due to the different cultivation bases of the monks.

It's as if the Jinghong Sword in Fu Qingwu's hand is a sacred weapon, but the shadow of the sword behind Fu Qingwu is only of the original weapon level. This is because Fu Qingwu is only a monk in the middle stage of integration.

Looking at the flying swords falling down everywhere, Lai Yue's face became more worried, once she was stabbed by so many swords, it was definitely not as simple as lying in the room for a month or two......

Yun Ling doesn't have as many eccentric cleverness as Lai Yue, nor does she have Lai Yue's weird body skills. The only thing Yun Ling can do is to rely on her keen perception of danger to avoid flying swords.This perception has saved Yun Ling many times, and it is also an important reason why Yun Ling can survive in such an environment.For Yunling, it is like instinct, and it is as deep-rooted as those painful memories.

However, Yun Ling couldn't completely avoid all the flying swords, but Yun Ling didn't plan to avoid all the flying swords originally, as long as he avoided those deadly flying swords, it was enough for Yun Ling.

A flying sword brushed past Yunling, leaving a deep bloodstain on Yunling's face.Yun Ling didn't even blink her eyes, only Fu Qingwu not far away was in her eyes.

Yun Ling getting closer and closer made Fu Qingwu a little flustered.Although the talent is excellent, but Fu Qingwu's heart is still just a child, a spoiled child.Because of Lai Yue's provocation, Fu Qingwu had already used the Remnant Sword once before, and each time she used the Remnant Sword, she would consume a lot of true energy.

Fu Qingwu didn't have much zhenqi left in her body, and the failure to hit Yun Ling made Fu Qingwu feel restless.

While everyone was watching the competition attentively, Mo Yun didn't pay much attention to the situation on the martial arts stage.To her, Yunling's hard work was just to prove to her that "I will not let the suzerain down" that night, and it was just a child's stubbornness.As for the Fu Qing Wu... Mo Yun picked up the teacup and took a sip. If she can beat Yun Ling, she will accept him as her apprentice. If not... Mo Yun glanced sideways. Jianming standing beside him, let Jianming take it away, anyway, it is under his nose anyway.

When Yun Ling rushed in front of Fu Qingwu, it was not an exaggeration to say that it was "stained with blood", there were countless wounds on both his face and body.

Seeing Yun Ling rushing out of the sword rain, Fu Qingwu didn't have the panic and anger that someone should have had when someone cracked the trick, instead she just stood there quietly.

A strange feeling rose from Yunling's heart, but Yunling didn't have time to think about it.She is now only a few steps away from Fu Qingwu, and there will be no flying swords at this distance, this is Yun Ling's guess from Lai Yue's previous competition, and it turns out that this is indeed the case.But once Fu Qingwu backed away or sideways, Yun Ling entered the attack range of Feijian again, so any hesitation at this time was not allowed.

Yun Ling jumped up and then flew down, pouring all her true energy into the sword, blocking all of Fu Qingwu's escape routes from top to bottom.

Yun Ling gambled all her true energy on the sword in her hand, winning or losing with one blow.

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