Xuan Wuxiang stood up and announced: "Cheng Honggang wins this battle! The next round of competition will be held in an hour, you can draw lots first!"
Now, there are only four people left in the field, namely: Xiao Yan, Liu Ming, Cheng Honggang, and Cheng Ling. By the way, after two rounds of competition, it was finally Cheng Ling's turn to appear.
The big guys in the audience and on the rostrum were all speechless. Cheng Ling was so awesome. He easily entered the semi-finals without taking any action at all and became a strong contender for the sect leader. I just hope he has that strength, otherwise he will not be able to explain it clearly and will be laughed to death by his colleagues.
After all, a person with this level of strength can enter the top four in the sect master competition. The inside story of your Wuxiang Sword Sect is too dark. But this is really unjust, who is the son of heaven? He is one level higher than God's brother-in-law.
Now, it's finally time to draw lots again. There is no bye this time, you must appear!
Cheng Ling glanced at him and saw that the other three people were not moving. He laughed and said, "There is a loud bang in the sky. Brother Ling appears on the stage. Let me take the first blow!"
After saying that, he stepped forward, pulled out a number, and it turned out to be number 1, which meant he was the first one to appear. The next three people took a look and stepped forward to draw lots. The final matchup was as follows:
Cheng Ling versus Xiao Yan
Liu Ming versus Cheng Honggang
Cheng Ling smiled, showing his white teeth, and said, "Big man, if you hurt Yan Bing, you have to pay a price!"
Xiao Yan sneered: "Is it just you? Don't think that just by relying on good luck to reach the top four, you will have the corresponding strength. You will cry later!"
Cheng Ling spread his hands. If he didn't believe it, then he should see the truth under his hands! He didn't want to engage in a verbal dispute. The four of them sat down cross-legged, recovered and consumed their true energy, and waited for the start of the game!
An hour passed quickly, and Xuan Wuxiang announced the start of the game. Cheng Ling and Xiao Yan both jumped onto the ring and stood facing each other.
Xiao Yan said: "The boy who advanced by luck can still save his face by admitting defeat now."
Cheng Ling smiled and said, "Envy? Jealousy? If you have the ability, you can get two byes!"
Xiao Yan's expression changed and he cursed: "If you don't know what is good for you, then you will die!" After saying that, he slapped him in the air.
On one side of Cheng Ling's body, his palm power failed in the air. He exerted force with his right foot and walked quickly in front of Xiao Yan, stabbing his left shoulder diagonally with a sword.
Xiao Yan raised his left arm to block the incoming sword, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing. Cheng Ling's heart moved. As expected, this guy still hid his strength. At least he didn't use the arm guards on his hands.
He didn't panic, and slashed his sword towards Xiao Yan's throat. Xiao Yan raised his head, but still felt the sword energy was pressing, his neck felt cold, and he could only take a step back.
Cheng Ling kept chasing him, his sword always an inch away from his neck. Xiao Yan slapped his right palm horizontally, trying to draw out the long sword. Cheng Ling flinched, dodged his palm force, and stabbed back in an instant, never leaving the vital part of his neck.
Xiao Yan was made to break out in a cold sweat. The light of the long sword was always on his neck. He was just a hair away from being separated. He was too passive. After dodging several times, he could not escape the threat of Cheng Ling's sword tip.
In desperation, he could only use his body skills and couldn't help but retreat. Cheng Ling sneered, if you compare your body skills, you will suffer a lot.
He followed Xiao Yan like a shadow. He pushed forward after Xiao Yan, and he followed him to the left and to the right, but he still couldn't keep the distance. It always felt like the tip of the sword was getting closer and closer to his neck, and the skin at his throat felt a cold chill.
Xiao Yan almost went crazy, one move difference
, Cheng Ling completely took the initiative, forcing him to be unable to fight back. He could not use his top martial arts skills and could only keep dodging.
But Cheng Ling's swordsmanship was completely unstructured. She just aimed at his neck and stabbed him with a sword, forcing him to retreat to the edge of the ring.
The audience and the elders on the stage also felt chills on their necks. They really didn't know how to resist such a weird swordsmanship. If he had been on the field, he would have been stabbed in the throat.
Xiao Yan screamed repeatedly and struggled with all his strength. He was about to take his sword and get out of the predicament in front of him, but he felt that his feet were empty and he was already outside the ring, and his body instantly lost balance.
Cheng Ling saw clearly, but also knew that he couldn't kill him, so he stabbed out two swords in an instant.
The sound of "chichi" came out, and Xiao Yan groaned miserably. His hands and wrists were in severe pain, and the tendons had been severed by Cheng Ling. His voice came to my ears: "If you slap Cheng Yanbing, I will destroy both of your hands!"
The audience roared loudly, and even the bosses on the rostrum felt chills on their necks. Unexpectedly, Cheng Ling's swordsmanship was so superb. Xiao Yan showed a slight flaw and was caught tightly by him. He had no ability to fight back. He was forced off the ring all the way and his hands were even disabled.
Although Xuan Wuxiang was unhappy, he had valued Cheng Ling many years ago, not to mention that Xiao Yan hurt Cheng Yanbing first. He also heard that there was an engagement between the two of them. It was reasonable for Cheng Ling to be angry, so he could only find some talents and treasures for Xiao Yan to help treat his injuries!
"The second game, Liu Ming versus Cheng Honggang!"
As the sound fell, the two people jumped onto the ring one after another and stood facing each other. Liu Ming was still recalling Cheng Ling's previous swordsmanship, and he also increased his vigilance. It seemed that Cheng Ling relied on more than just luck. His superb swordsmanship was more than enough to be included in the top four!
At present, Cheng Honggang needs to be defeated first before he can confront him. Cheng Ling's swordsmanship made him excited. Only such an opponent can show his strength, and perhaps break through the shackles and improve his swordsmanship perception and realm.
The long sword in his hand vibrated and he attacked Cheng Honggang first.
Cheng Honggang drew a circle with his left hand and raised a defensive aperture in front of him. He didn't keep a distance like he did with others, but was fierce and aggressive. He flicked his right fingers continuously and cast spells one by one in a very small range.
Liu Ming didn't dare to neglect him. Cheng Honggang was not afraid of him getting close. He obviously had good means. Concentrating and calming down, he dazzled the sword and kept trying to break through the defensive circle.
Cheng Honggang dodged one by one, the frequency of his hands dancing increased, and the speed of spell release also gradually increased. For a moment, Liu Ming's whole body was covered by spells, and he could only see a blurry figure. He secretly screamed that something was not good. If this continued, there would always be a time when he would be breached.
He exploded in an instant and launched several killing moves, temporarily forcing Cheng Honggang back. He pointed a finger on the long sword with his left hand and shouted: "Star Pointing Sword!"
With a whistling sound, sword rays broke through the siege of magic, drew beautiful arcs, and killed Cheng Honggang!
Cheng Hong set up a defensive circle, and the real energy in his body continued to enter. The two qi energies collided together, making a violent sound.
"Big Dipper", "Six Lords of the South Dipper", "Twenty-eight Constellations", "Thirty-six Heavenly Gangs", Liu Ming attacked fiercely and used several killing moves, gradually destroying Cheng Honggang's defensive aperture.
Under the pressure of the powerful sword, Cheng Honggang's defensive aperture shattered. Liu Ming drove straight in, "Earth Evil Star Technique", "Ziwei Star Technique", "Xuanwu Star Technique", three killing moves came one after another without giving him any time to breathe.
Cheng Honggang tried his best to resist, but the opponent's sword speed was too fast.
Several swords still crossed his body, causing some injuries. Liu Ming kept up his efforts, switching between the Four Symbols and Stars Sword Technique, which made him unable to lift his head.
The situation on the court suddenly changed. Cheng Honggang originally suppressed Liu Ming, but now he was suppressed by Liu Ming. It’s tea time, but Cheng Honggang is still persisting.
Liu Ming also secretly admired him, and his swordsmanship changed into the Four Seasons swordsmanship learned at the Famous Sword Academy.
"Spring rain continues!"
In an instant, I felt a continuous stream of sword moves coming over me.
"It's hot in the summer!"
Soon, he felt hot heat coming from his sword moves, burning his flesh and nerves.
"Autumn leaves fall!"
A sad emotion came out, like weeping and complaining, and like the wail of heaven and earth. He felt that his mind was sinking into deep pain, his mood was greatly affected, and his movements could not help but stagnate.
Liu Ming's eyes shone brightly. This opportunity was exactly what he wanted. The true energy in his body circulated faster, and the last sword move, "Winter Thunder Shock!" was struck instantly, faster and more violently.
Cheng Honggang could no longer resist. He was hit in many places on his body and blood spurted out. His legs weakened and he fell down.
Liu Ming withdrew and said calmly: "You deserve respect for being able to force me to use the Four Seasons Swordsmanship! But in the end, I still lost!"
Cheng Honggang slumped his raised head down and said slowly: "I give up!"
At this point, the final showdown will begin between Liu Ming and Cheng Ling!
There was a sigh from the audience. Although they disdain Liu Ming as a person, he is indeed very powerful. I wonder if Cheng Ling can win. Many of them have heard that people like Liu Ming, Cheng Honggang and others joined the sect in order to compete for the position of the sect leader.
In my heart, Cheng Ling is naturally more affectionate, and I don't want the sect leader's position to fall into the hands of others. For a moment, shouts of "Cheng Ling, Cheng Ling!" resounded through the sky and could not stop for a long time.
Several Supreme Elders looked at each other and smiled bitterly. They did not expect the disciples of the sect to be so supportive of Cheng Ling. Yang Sen felt even more regretful. If he had known this, he would rather let Cheng Ling succeed the sect leader than end up in the current situation.
But now, it's a done deal, Liu Ming's strength is too strong. We can only hope that Cheng Ling can surprise him again and defeat him!
Xuan Wuxiang stood up and said: "The final battle will determine who will be the sect leader. After an hour's rest, the competition will officially begin!"
After Liu Ming heard this, he sat cross-legged on the ring and resumed consuming his true energy. Even though we won the battle just now, a lot of real energy was consumed. We only have one hour, so we must seize the opportunity to meditate to recover and adjust to the best condition!
Cheng Ling glanced at him and began to meditate and adjust. Finally saw Liu Ming's true strength, he was indeed powerful. If he doesn't come up with a trump card, his chance of winning is only 60%, and it seems that Liu Ming still has some strength left, and he must still have some tricks to suppress the situation.
He can only adjust his condition as soon as possible to prepare for the decisive battle!
Time passed slowly, and soon, an hour came. Without waiting for Xuan Wuxiang to announce, Cheng Ling jumped onto the ring.
Liu Ming stood up and said coldly: "Cheng Ling, I will repay you twice as much for today's humiliation. Just wait to be slaughtered!"
Cheng Ling sneered and said, "Young Master Liu, you still don't have a long memory. The scar has healed and you have forgotten the pain. You have repeatedly provoked me. It seems that I will leave you with more profound memories!"
The two started a verbal duel before they even made a move, and the audience was hooked. Gradually, they all moved, pointing their swords at each other, and the ultimate showdown was about to break out!
