Take a Sigh

The lottery of the martial arts test is open and transparent, without any adulteration.But before the lottery is revealed, the participating disciples have time to replace the lottery in their hands.

Standing aside calmly, Shen Zhuo watched them hand over the lottery that was the same as his own to Luo Chengfeng's hands, his heart was filled with joy.He had a grudge against Luo Chengfeng in the illusion, and Luo Chengfeng had reason to deal with him.

Those people's ideas are good, but this opponent is not enough.

Shen Zhuo pretended not to know, turned his head to glance at Crazy Cao's signature, it was blank, and the other was in Jiang Ling's hand.

The game between the two of them was exactly as Shen Zhuo had guessed. Shen Zhuo and Crazy Cao exchanged a look that they understood each other, and walked towards their own battlefield separately.

There was no sloppiness in the process of the game, and it was played in the order of the signings. Cao Maniac and Jiang Ling were the first.Because both of them performed well in the previous games, the elders are looking forward to the contest between them.

Shi Yuanye also sat up a little bit, wanting to see Jiang Ling's performance.

Only Ling Shuangxue yawned uninterestedly, leaned against the chair and closed her eyes to rest.Jiaojiao wagged her tail cooperatively, licked her fur, and continued to sleep soundly.

Crazy Cao agreed to help Shen Zhuo, but he couldn't release the water as soon as he entered the court. He started his head very seriously, and only started paddling after a hundred or so serious moves.

Xu Shi saw that his attitude was perfunctory, and Jiang Ling asked him what he meant when he was making a move.

"Your opponent is not me, hurry up, finish the fight and leave."

As Crazy Cao spoke, he grabbed Jiang Ling's sword and brushed it across his chest, fell down, pretended to be seriously injured, covered his heart with one hand, and raised the other high, exaggerating: "I lost."

Everyone outside the arena was silent for a moment, and they couldn't help turning their heads to look at Crazy Cao's master, Meng Fu.Although he doesn't have a serious image in the sect, he still knows how to divide the occasion.

Crazy Cao is different, he dares to joke on such occasions.

Meng Fu pretended to curse angrily, saying that Madman Cao did not live up to his expectations, and then turned around to congratulate Wei Ying for having a good student.

Wei Ying snorted and said, "I'm not blind!"

It was indeed unexpected that Crazy Cao released the water to let Jiang Ling pass, even Wei Ying didn't figure it out.You must know that before today's game, she also focused on helping Jiang Ling analyze Crazy Cao, fearing that the two of them would have a tough battle today.

In the end, the collision was a real collision, but the battle did not start.

Jiang Ling was promoted smoothly, and Madman Cao fell back in the rankings. After the first round, he re-competed for the remaining spots.

Shen Zhuo thanked Crazy Cao from the air, his sign was behind, and it was his and Luo Chengfeng's turn after a few more games.The moment he jumped onto the stage, Shen Zhuo clearly felt the malicious eyes of others, and he responded indifferently, neither dodging nor evading.

Luo Chengfeng came up to the stage, pretending to be surprised and said: "I didn't expect that we met again, Shen Zhuo, do you still remember what I said to you in the illusion? Now there is no Jiang Ling and Cao Crazy, who can help me?" you."

Shen Zhuo felt it was funny in his heart, he didn't expose Luo Chengfeng's little trick, and secretly said luckily: "Senior Brother Luo is too confident in himself."

"Are you confident that you will know soon." Luo Chengfeng said bitterly, "It's time to settle the old and new enmity between us."

Shen Zhuo smiled without saying a word, just stretched out his hands to make a comparison.

Luo Chengfeng looked at Shen Zhuo in puzzlement, always felt that it was not a good meaning, and said angrily, "What do you mean?"

"one move."

As soon as Shen Zhuo finished speaking, the bell of the game rang.

As soon as Luo Chengfeng held the long sword in his hand, he felt a powerful sword intent rushing towards his face.He was swept away like a leaf in the wind, and he didn't even have a chance to draw his sword, so he fell off the stage and ended the game.

Luo Chengfeng, who was thrown on his back, looked dazed. Looking at the blue sky and white clouds above his head, he felt like he was dreaming.There was silence all around, and it took a long time before an uproar broke out.

If the match between Jiang Ling and Crazy Cao became boring because of Crazy Cao’s paddling, then the match between Shen Zhuo and Luo Chengfeng was like holding an empty plate and saying that the swan eggs turned into swans and flew away, full of expectations but there were no ghosts see one.

Shen Zhuo casually dusted the dust off his clothes, walked to the edge of the stage, looked down at Luo Chengfeng condescendingly, and said solemnly: "Senior Brother Luo, don't talk so much nonsense before the next time you face the enemy. Wude."

It is a truth that villains die because of talking too much, so beep less if you can do it.

Luo Chengfeng only felt a mouthful of old blood choked in his heart, obviously he was not injured, but he still vomited blood out of anger and passed out directly.

Shen Zhuo: "..."

This mental capacity is not enough!

Shen Zhuo, who didn't realize that his behavior was extremely insulting, shrugged, turned around and got off the stage.The results of the final are linked to the points. He is currently ranked high, and if there is no accident, he will meet Jiang Ling in the next round.

The facts are also as Shen Zhuo speculated, his opponent in the second round has seen Luo Chengfeng's lesson from the past, learned to shut up, and the first move is a killer move.

However, in order to make a quick decision, Shen Zhuo zoomed in on the opening, without any hesitation, he directly used his sword intent to lead the thunder, and sent the opponent a five-thunder bombardment.

Shen Zhuo's ferocity made his grades stable, and his opponent in the future was Jiang Ling.This time the game does not require a lottery, and they will soon stand on the stage.

The slightly drunk sun hid in the clouds, the sky was dark, the clouds covered the top, and the atmosphere was serious and tense.Everyone held their breath and calmed down unconsciously.

Ling Shuangxue opened her eyes and sat upright. Jiaojiao also woke up from her sleep and let out a childish growl, as if she was cheering her master on.

On the other side, after watching the game, Mo Qingyu, whose palms were sweating, stared at Jiang Ling intently, refusing to let go of the slightest change.

"Senior Brother Shen, I'm sorry, this time I broke my promise."

Jiang Ling and Shen Zhuo clasped their fists in salute to each other. Jiang Ling apologized slightly, but he had been waiting for a long time in his heart, and his eyes were filled with fighting spirit.From wanting to help to wanting to seriously compete, during this transition, what he saw was Shen Zhuo's rapid growth.

He could feel sorry for Shen Zhuo, but he couldn't convince himself to let go.

Shen Zhuo chuckled lightly, and said: "Junior Brother Jiang, don't feel guilty, this game is meant to be fun if you try your best, otherwise how can you be worthy of Brother Cao's good intentions."

Shen Zhuo is also looking forward to this match. Jiang Ling is a respectable opponent. If there is no counterfeit, they will meet in a serious way and they should become good friends.

'铛', the bell of the arena was rung, and the battle was about to start. Shen Zhuo and Jiang Ling entered the fighting state instantly.

Both of them use swords, one is a spiritual weapon, and the other is a condensed flame.

For the sake of fairness, Shen Zhuo put away the white flame and black flame, and only chose the beast fire to play.Surrounded by flames, he drew his sword in the fire, as graceful as a frightened bird, as graceful as a swimming dragon.

I saw Jian Guang flying towards Jiang Ling like lightning, the fireworks were gathered, and the cold light was dazzling, and he was in front of Jiang Ling in the next moment.

The heat wave rolled in, shaking Jiang Ling's sleeves.He turned his arm, and the long sword was unsheathed, flying in his palm, the shadow of the sword was heavy, stirring the aura that filled the sky.He dealt with Shen Zhuo's attack calmly, the aura in his body fluctuated, he saw every move, and crushed Shen Zhuo's attack.

At the first trial, the two met their opponents, and they were evenly matched. Shen Zhuo became excited, and then swung the second sword.

The shadow of the sword is like a rainbow, and the aura is mighty. It uses offense as defense, sealing off all Jiang Ling's escape routes.Jiang Ling saw the tricks and dismantled them, and his swordsmanship was steady and steady. It could be seen that he had really worked hard.

After Shen Zhuo came back, apart from practicing against Ling Shuangxue, it was the first time he met such a friendly opponent, and it aroused infinite interest right now.

The long sword in his hand is like a spirit snake spitting out letters, the quick shadow pierces the wind, suddenly rises and lightning, and walks around the body.On the blade of the sword, the flames condense and linger, showing a bright color, like a blood-drinking beast, swallowing rivers and mountains.

In front of Shen Zhuo's strong attack, Jiang Ling did not attack recklessly, instead retreated to defend, looking for flaws in Shen Zhuo's swordsmanship.

It's a pity that Shen Zhuo's swordsmanship is exquisite and has the sword intent of a master. It is impeccable, and it is difficult for Jiang Ling to see the loopholes in it.Fortunately, his cultivation base is higher than Shen Zhuo's, so he can gain a little upper hand.

Shen Zhuo had a lot of fun fighting, Jiang Ling also became more and more courageous as they fought, the two of them were tireless, saw sword lights dancing on the stage, red shadows and silver lights mixed together, most of the disciples could only hear the sound of fighting, could not see Clear the figures of the two of them.

The elders were amazed and began to talk a lot, praising Jiang Ling for his calmness at one time, and sighing with emotion at the other for Shen Zhuo's extraordinary talent, he couldn't tell the difference between the two of them, and they didn't know who to expect to win.

Ling Shuangxue couldn't take her eyes off her eyes, she rubbed Jiaojiao on her knees intermittently.Compared with the disciples with insufficient cultivation, it is easy for them to see the game clearly. Shen Zhuo's attack is not tired, and his moves are varied. These are survival skills learned from life-and-death duels.

The game quickly entered a white-hot state, the battle was anxious, and it was hard to tell the winner.

"Is this going to last forever?" someone muttered in a low voice, and the people around him echoed.

At this moment, the battle turned upside down, Shen Zhuo and Jiang Ling both separated, the sword shadow stirred up the situation, the two forces collided together and set off a spiritual storm, swept the battlefield wildly, and extended towards the sky in a spiral shape.

Then it exploded with a bang, and the aftermath of the force swept across the stage. The two raised their swords to block in front of them, but they were still swept away without any resistance, and smashed in two different directions.

Dust was flying all over the stage, and the battle situation could not be seen clearly.

Shen Zhuo's complexion turned pale, he held back the blood roiling in his chest and the bloody smell in his throat, he raised his hand to make a trick to lure the universe, but he held back as soon as he raised his hand.

Under the Qiankun swordsmanship, he was close to death, and his goal in this match had been achieved, did he really want to lose Jiang Ling's life?

No, that's not what he wanted to see.

Shen Zhuo gave up on the killing move, his expression froze, he turned his wrist, and the long sword stabbed out, sparks sparked from the sword body, a silver light flashed, and Jiang Ling's sword tip was already pressed against his throat.

The dust on the stage dissipated, and people outside the field could clearly see Shen Zhuo kneeling on the ground, Jiang Ling tall and tall, with a sword in his hand.

Just when they thought Jiang Ling was victorious and were about to cheer, they saw Shen Zhuo's sword aimed at Jiang Ling's heart, and if they got any closer, it would pierce Jiang Ling's heart.

They are not a one-sided victory, but a two-sided hostage, the arrow is on the string, and they forbear it.

Shen Zhuo didn't kill Jiang Ling, and Jiang Ling didn't hurt Shen Zhuo either.

The two of them had a rare draw, and after a long stalemate, Shi Yuanye had no choice but to announce the result.

Shen Zhuo dismissed the long sword, and Jiang Ling's hand stretched out in front of his eyes. He looked up at Jiang Ling, but he was not pretentious, and let Jiang Ling pull him up from the ground, and walked off the stage with each other's support.

The martial arts test that was supposed to be Shen Zhuo's dead end came to an end. He and Jiang Ling were tied in the rankings. He was able to reverse the bad situation as he wished, and let people know that he is no longer the trash he was three months ago. Jiang Ling also stood out in the competition , becoming a rising star in the sect.

They walked down the stage, the steps were so high, they went down step by step, but their lives no longer continued to sink into the trough.