Chapter 658 Why don’t they panic?

Style: Fantasy Author: Wei XiaoxiWords: 2056Update Time: 24/01/11 22:10:24
At this much-anticipated moment, Ye Linglong and her opponent showed their swords at the same moment.

At the moment when the sword was drawn out, a red light mist lingered around Hongyan's sword body, and the momentum was so strong that it dazzled the eyes.

People present who had never seen Hongyan subconsciously widened their eyes when they saw Hongyan. The momentum of this sword is so strong!

No one can tell what level it can reach, but at least in the Tianling Domain, it ranks at the top level.

A small disciple in the early stage of becoming a god could actually have such a powerful spiritual sword. People couldn't help but admire her as soon as the battle started.

At this time, the father and daughter Qi Kaisong and Qi Yanfei, who were sitting in the seats of the Zixiao Sect, looked at the powerful spiritual sword and their hearts froze on the spot.

After all, with the same cultivation level and similar strength, if one side holds an artifact and the other side wields a rubbish sword, it is impossible to win. Even the side holding the artifact can win if the opponent is even less powerful.

At the same time, the heads of Wushuang Sect and Qianshan Sect don't look very good. If Ye Linglong wins, the momentum of Arrogant Mountain will rise.

Moreover, if the three major sects jointly attack Arrogant Mountain and fail to win, and are instead defeated by the other party, they will not only have to bear various losses, but also lose face and lose Dafa.

Just when the heads and elders of Wushuang Sect and Qianshan Sect were expecting Qiu Guoliang to stand up, their disciples had already laid down in advance.

To be honest, Qiu Guoliang's strength is indeed worthy of his ranking in the top ten in the apprenticeship conference, but he is also in the top ten among normal newcomers. It is impossible to defeat Ye Linglong.

After all, Ye Linglong was always causing trouble and causing hatred, and the people she offended were all the old people with higher cultivation levels than her, but she managed to escape unharmed every time.

This is very annoying, but there is nothing you can do about it. She is indeed very strong, invincible at the same level, and as strong as someone who can beat her at higher levels.

But soon, a scene that surprised them appeared.

At this time, Ye Linglong and Qiu Guoliang were still fighting on the highest phantom of the competition stage. Their swords collided, and they were inseparable.

The figures of the two became faster and faster, their sword moves became stronger and stronger, and their momentum continued to grow. Their strength was almost evenly matched, and the fight was so intense that it made everyone anxious.

This anxious situation actually made the heads and elders of the three sects who were worried when they saw Ye Linglong's weapon at the beginning couldn't help but get excited.

Holding the divine sword and still fighting so anxiously, it seems that Ye Linglong is really not good at it, not at all!

At this moment, Qiu Guoliang caught Ye Linglong's flaw and slashed her shoulder with his sword. He was about to stab her, but Ye Linglong managed to dodge his sword to the limit.

But even so, there was still a bright red blood mark on her arm. It was very shallow and no blood dripped down, but it was very dazzling and everyone present saw it!

"good!"

Qi Yanfei was the first to stand up and applaud, and the Zixiao disciples also clapped in order to please her.

Even Qi Kaisong also laughed and said to the heads of the two neighboring sects: "It seems that our new disciple of the Zixiao Sect is quite good. We have made a profit this time."

"After all, we are in the top ten. Our strength cannot be underestimated. No one can win casually." The leader of the Wushuang Sect said.

"Don't worry, everyone. We only have an advantage now. After a while, the competition will end and we will win completely. It's not too late to have a good laugh." The leader of Qianshan Sect also smiled.

At this time, a disciple in the Wushuang Sect tugged on Feng Guangliang's sleeve.

"Senior Brother Feng, what's going on? Why can't she be beaten?"

Feng Guangliang turned around and responded with a look of displeasure and annoyance.

"Don't you even think about it? You've never seen this person before, and he's got so many tricks up his sleeve. He must be holding something back! There's no way she can't beat her. If she loses, I'll cut off her head and use it as a stool for you to sit on!"

"Senior Brother Feng doesn't have to be like this. I still think she can beat her with a high probability."

"What high probability? She can definitely beat her, okay? Haven't you been beaten by her too? Don't look down on yourself so much. You can't even be ranked among the top ten in a disciple recruitment conference."



There is really no need to hurt others or yourself.

On the other side, in Qianshan Sect, Cao Xilai and Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but complained angrily and annoyedly.

"What does she want to do? Does she still want to rob on the competition stage in front of everyone?"

"Who knows? Now I just hope that after ten games, she will meet me alone in a deserted corner. I will definitely get back the money that was taken away!"

"Are you sure you really want to meet her alone?" Cao Xilai's eyes widened.

"What? She has been exhausted in ten consecutive battles. How can I be robbed again by her in the early stage of divine transformation when I am in the late stage of divine transformation?"

As soon as Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, he saw Cao Xilai's questioning eyes.



After a few seconds of heart attack, Zhang Yifeng said again: "Forget it, it's better not to meet each other. I have saved a lot in the past few months, and I really don't want to give it away."

Cao Xilai lowered his head and touched his ring, full of sadness. In other words, who wouldn't?

On the other side, all the disciples of Arrogant Mountain were so nervous that their hearts clenched when they saw Ye Linglong being injured.

"No way? Her sword is so powerful. As long as she has a little skill, she can win!"

Meng Zhenfang was so nervous that he began to shake Meng Zhanlin's arm.

"Didn't you go to Liangyi Mountain with her before? You've seen her do it, right? She was so confident just now. She couldn't even beat this, right? This is the first one!"

Meng Zhanlin couldn't help but rolled his eyes at his father.

It's true that they went to Liangyi Mountain together, but he left alone later and there was no chance of meeting him again, so he never saw him.

but…

"Are you panicking now? Why did you go there earlier? I told you to stop her but you refused to listen. You want to cheer and have fun with Shu Tong. If she loses, you old face will never want it again in this life! "

Although he said so, Meng Zhanlin still prayed silently in his heart that Ye Linglong could turn defeat into victory and regain his advantage.

However, at this time, beside him, Meng Shutong was holding a spiritual fruit and munching leisurely. Not only did she gnaw it herself, she also gave one to Ji Zi Zuo, and they gnawed it together.

Watching while nibbling is like eating melon and watching a show, without feeling nervous at all.

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Why don't they panic?