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Zhao Yang turned around, and it was Cheng Ling who spoke. He was moved in his heart and said hurriedly: "Cheng Ling, Zhang Shidao's cultivation has reached the Golden Elixir Perfection, and he has the Iron Sword Society as his backer. You should think twice!"
Cheng Ling said calmly: "It doesn't matter. Since he wants to give us contribution points, there's no reason not to accept them. I'm worried about where to get the contribution points."
Zhang Shidao was extremely angry and said solemnly: "If you want to contribute something, you must also have a life flower. Stop talking nonsense. Do you want to do it or not? Give it a try!"
Zhao Yang wanted to persuade him again, but Cheng Ling raised his hand to stop him and said: "Brother Zhao, since everyone is bullying you, there is no reason not to fight back. If the swordsman has lost his sharp edge, it is better to abandon the sword as soon as possible. "
Zhao Yang opened his mouth and had to acquiesce. At this point, a gambling battle was officially concluded.
In the Famous Sword Academy, private fighting between disciples is prohibited. But if you want to duel, you can do it. There is a special fighting arena and elders as presiding officers to ensure fairness and justice.
The five people quickly arrived at the nearby competition ring, and the presiding elder was also in place. Coincidentally, the elder who came was Master Jian again.
When Cheng Ling saw Jian Laodao, he felt trembling all over. What's wrong with this old glass? You can see it everywhere. Could it be that he really covets my man? He really needs to be careful.
Jian Laodao was also puzzled, why is this kid again, so uneasy? He just made such a big noise in the Enlightenment Tower yesterday, and today he has to fight in the ring again. From the look of him, he doesn't look like the troublemaker. ah!
There were many disciples in the academy, and the news spread quickly. In less than a moment, a large group of disciples gathered at the edge of the arena. They came to watch with great interest, while still asking about the whole story.
"What's going on? Zhang Shidao from the Iron Sword Club is going to the ring? His opponent is actually a new disciple. That disciple is crazy. Isn't this too much contribution?"
"I don't know. It seems that there was a conflict between Zhang Shidao and Zhao Yang. The new disciple stood up for Zhao Yang. I heard that the bet was two thousand contribution points!"
"Two thousand contribution points? Isn't this an obvious robbery by Zhang Shidao? The people of the Iron Sword Society are highly cultivated, but their behavior is too despicable. They always bully newcomers. Last time, they earned one thousand contribution points from a newcomer."
"You see that new disciple looks a bit familiar. I seem to have seen him somewhere."
"Really, let me take a look. Yes, I know it. He is Cheng Ling, the newcomer who has meditated on the stone pillar for five hours."
"It turns out it's him, so that's interesting. I heard that his cultivation level is also perfect. Zhang Shidao may not be able to take advantage of him."
"It's impossible. Zhang Shidao's golden elixir has been perfected for a long time, and he has the resources of the Iron Sword Society to help him. Cheng Ling is just a descendant of the down-and-out Chen family. Where there is a good inheritance technique, he will definitely fail!"
"It's too early to draw conclusions now. You'll know when you look down!"
The audience was talking a lot. Cheng Ling's background had been revealed a long time ago. The news spread quickly, and even some people knew that he was a descendant of the down-and-out Chen family.
The two stood facing each other. Jian Laodao glanced at them and said, "For this competition, the bet is two thousand contribution points. Do you agree?"
The two of them nodded at the same time, and Old Jian said again: "Then let's get started. You must keep your sense and don't harm your life. If there is a crisis, I will take action!"
These are all inherent processes. You can't say that you are working hard. No matter how many disciples there are in the academy, they will all be lost. This is also one of the major factors why major families and sects recognize the academy. They are very protective of the disciples in the academy and do not suffer easily.
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The two nodded in agreement, and Zhang Shidao said coldly: "Boy, you followed the wrong person. This is a big deal. Before it's too late, admit defeat and end it!"
Cheng Ling said calmly: "You don't dare to take action, are you afraid of losing?"
Before the fight even started, the verbal exchange between the two was already intense!
Zhang Shidao said angrily: "Since you want to seek death, then go down sideways!" After saying that, he attacked Cheng Ling with a sword.
Cheng Ling was not afraid. When the sword came to his eyes, he raised it upward. With a soft sound of "Qiang!", Zhang Shidao's long sword was blocked. He felt his arms trembling and numb, secretly thinking that it was such a powerful force. I was alert in my heart, the new disciple in front of me didn't look simple.
Cheng Ling didn't care about Zhang Shidao's thoughts at all and just wanted a quick victory. He didn't have time to waste here with these people. After blocking the long sword with his upper hand, the second sword was instantly struck out, directly stabbing the opponent's throat.
Zhang Shidao was shocked. The sword came so fast. The numbness in his hand did not go away, so he could only take a step back, trying to distance himself.
Cheng Ling took a step forward and followed closely, stabbing his throat and arms with four swords. Zhang Shidao tried his best to block with his sword, and there were four soft "dang, dang, dang, dang" sounds, and his arms became numb.
Cheng Ling glanced at him and saw that something was wrong with his arm. He continued to exert force and thrust out four more swords. Among these four swords, Zhang Shidao blocked the first sword successfully. Cheng Ling saw the three swords behind him accurately and hit them all. The end of the opponent's long sword made it even more difficult for him to block.
Zhang Shidao did not expect that the opponent's sword speed was so fast. He suffered a loss with the first sword and was always at a disadvantage. He was unable to make a comeback and could only passively block. And the more you block it, the weaker your hand becomes. If this continues, the sword will fall.
Regardless of his arm injury, he shouted loudly, held the sword in both hands, and slashed at Cheng Ling fiercely.
Cheng Ling secretly thought, wants to seize the opportunity to make a comeback, increase the strength of the sword so that I can block, and gain the upper hand? Unfortunately, his wishful thinking came to nothing. The long sword in his right hand did not flinch and stabbed directly towards the opponent's throat. It was actually a lose-lose move!
At this time, Zhang Shidao became depressed. If he continued to chop, Cheng Ling might be seriously injured, but he would have to lose his life, which was not cost-effective. But if there is a retracement, the slight advantage that was finally obtained will be given away.
In a flash, saving one's life is more important than winning. Finally, he pulled back his hands, trying to block Cheng Ling's sword.
Cheng Ling had expected that he would retreat, but just when the swords in their hands were about to intersect, the speed of the swords increased sharply, and two swords were thrust out in an instant, stabbing his throat and chest respectively.
Now Zhang Shidao was depressed again, whether to block or block. Seeing that he couldn't take care of both, he could only take another step back. His retreat revealed the gap in front of him. Given this opportunity, how could Cheng Ling be so soft-hearted and attack the opponent with the long sword in his hand like a gust of wind and rain?
Zhang Shidao was helpless, and kept blocking Cheng Ling's sword blows. He gradually couldn't keep up with the opponent's sword speed, and began to be in a hurry, with more and more flaws.
Cheng Ling's eyes were like a torch, staring at his flaws, and he fired a long series of sword moves. "Clang" sounds kept coming out. Zhang Shidao's arm was already injured, and his Qi was not flowing smoothly. He could not withstand Cheng Ling's swordsmanship combos.
However, with ten swords, the long sword in his hand could no longer be held firmly and was easily picked down by Cheng Ling. On his neck, the cold sword energy stimulated his throat, and he shouted loudly: "Stop, I give up!"
Cheng Ling stopped instantly, the sword still resting on his neck, motionless.
Zhang Shidao shouted: "I have already given up, why don't you withdraw your sword?"
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Cheng Ling was noncommittal and turned to look at Jian Laodao. The referee in charge didn't even say anything. If you regret it, your work will be in vain.
Jian Laodao finally came to his senses and announced loudly: "Cheng Ling wins this battle!"
All the disciples exclaimed in unison. They did not expect that Cheng Ling's swordsmanship was so superb. Zhang Shidao was unable to parry the blow. The total number of moves before and after was less than thirty. If he were to play in his place, I might not be able to stop him even with ten moves!
Zhao Yang felt as if he had been hit by a pie in the sky. He thought he would lose two thousand contribution points. Who knew that Cheng Ling was so fierce and Zhang Shidao was no match at all. He defeated the opponent easily, which made him feel bad!
Jian Laodao was even more happy, yes, his vision was really good! Let’s not talk about cultivation for now. Swordsmanship is indeed superb. Speed, strength, and grasp of fighting timing are all top choices. Such disciples must be cultivated with great emphasis!
At the far end of the arena, several disciples watched from a distance. The aura on their bodies was very powerful. When the other disciples saw it, they all stayed away!
One of the disciples wearing a gray robe said: "Yes, he is very skilled in swordsmanship. It seems that this new class is interesting. Song Qi, what do you think?"
A disciple in white clothes looked at Cheng Ling in the distance calmly and said, "Just like this, in my hands, he can't make ten moves!"
Another woman wearing a purple dress said: "Senior Brother Song may have underestimated him!"
"Oh? Junior Sister Xia thinks he has something to hide?"
The young man in gray robe said: "I also agree with Junior Sister Xia's opinion, he definitely did not use his full strength!"
The young man in white robe smiled and said: "He's just a newcomer, there's nothing to see anymore. You guys can continue, I'll leave first!" After saying that, he turned around and left without waiting for the two of them to reply.
The purple-robed girl's face darkened, and she felt sad looking at the background of the white-robed young man. The gray-robed young man saw this and shook his head with a bitter smile. He had already noticed that the girl admired Song Qi, but Song Qi had a cold and arrogant temperament and didn't take anything seriously.
Perhaps, only the first wooden sign that has been hanging on the comprehensive hall for a long time can arouse his interest!
Cheng Ling heard all the conversations between several people. The coverage of his spiritual consciousness is several times greater than that of the average Golden Core cultivator. Hearing their conversation, he also became curious. The aura of these three people is not simple. Could it be that they are three of the top 100?
If you don't take yourself seriously now, you will surprise them one day. The battle in the ring just now completely ignited Cheng Ling's passion. After all, he is still twenty years old, so he doesn't need to think so much all day long.
Coming to the environment of the academy, and after the battle just now and the cheers of the disciples, he regained the days of hard work and struggle. It was really a time of burning passion! Since you have been given a chance to be reborn, don’t let it go and live another life vigorously!
He closed his eyes and opened his arms, as if enjoying the cheers of the crowd. But when this happened, someone was unhappy, and naturally they were the disciples of the Iron Sword Society. They all glared angrily, but they were not confident that they could defeat Cheng Ling. They secretly swore in their hearts that they must let the powerful senior brothers in the guild come to save their face!
After a long time, Cheng Ling calmed down. He cupped his hands to the cheering disciples beside the ring and said, "Thank you all for your support, brothers. I am Cheng Ling, the new disciple who meditated on the stone pillar for five hours yesterday. In the future, I will also Please take good care of me!”
All the disciples laughed in unison. They all felt that Cheng Ling was a straightforward and straightforward person. He was really an interesting newcomer!
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