Cheng Ling turned around and saw three people behind him hurriedly approaching. They were the three powerful disciples he had seen when he competed with Lu Yiqing in the ring before.
The man in white clothes in the middle was the most anxious. He used his skills and came to Cheng Ling in an instant, saying: "Cheng Ling, don't think that defeating Tiger Batian is a big deal. If you want to challenge Fu Qingsong, you have to get past me first." close!"
Cheng Ling smiled and knew that the other person's name was Song Qi. As for the other two, he only knew that the woman in purple clothes was named Xia, but the other one did not know. The three of them are very powerful and should be among the top ten on the Top 100 list.
Originally, he just wanted to quietly duel with Fu Qingsong and complete the tasks assigned by the hospital master. But now it seems that he may not be able to do so. He smiled and said, "Cheng Ling, haven't you asked the three of you yet?"
The other two people rushed over after Song Qi. When they heard Cheng Ling speak, the man in gray clothes introduced: "Cheng Ling, this is Song Qi, ranked second on the top 100 list, and this is Xia Mengqiu." , ranked third on the top 100 list, and the next one, named Lin Yuxuan, ranked sixth on the top 100 list."
Cheng Ling bowed and said, "I have met the three of you. Today, I wanted to ask Senior Brother Fu for advice. I have no other intention."
Xia Mengqiu and Lin Yuxuan were stunned and did not speak, but Song Qi said: "No matter what, if you want to challenge Fu Qingsong, you must get my approval!"
Cheng Ling was startled and looked at Fu Qingsong, wanting to know what he was thinking. Fu Qingsong's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "Let's talk after we go in!"
Several people followed him into Attic No. 1. There is only one disciple living in the No. 1 Pavilion, Fu Qingsong. After all, he ranks first in the outer sect, and he has this privilege. Other disciples do not dare to live with him.
There was a pergola set up in the courtyard, and a round stone table was placed under the pergola. There were several stone piers surrounding the stone table. Cheng Ling counted exactly five, no more, no less.
Fu Qingsong sat in the middle and motioned for the four of them to sit down as they pleased. After sitting down, he said, "Cheng Ling wants to have a discussion with me?"
Cheng Ling said: "That's right, I just wanted to ask Senior Brother Fu for advice!"
Fu Qingsong nodded, then turned to Song Qi and said, "What does Junior Brother Song mean?"
Song Qi glanced at Cheng Ling coldly and said, "I don't care what others do. If you want to challenge Fu Qingsong, you must pass me first!"
This is the third time he has said this, which shows how persistent he is. Lin Yuxuan smiled bitterly, Xia Mengqiu frowned, stood up slowly, saluted Cheng Lingfu and said, "Junior brother Cheng, it's our first time meeting you. It's really inappropriate to say this rashly, but I also want to ask you for advice."
Cheng Ling smiled and said, "This is not the first time we have met. When I was facing off against Lu Yiqing, weren't the three of you watching from a distance?"
The three of them were shocked. Cheng Ling had such a keen sense of touch that he could detect them from such a long distance. Xia Mengqiu was even more alert and said, "Junior Brother Cheng, please!"
She was no longer polite. Such a person was definitely not simple. He wanted to find out about Cheng Ling for Song Qi first.
Cheng Ling smiled bitterly. It seemed like there was going to be a series of battles today. In that case, let's just solve it all at once! He stood up, came to the middle of the courtyard, and said, "In that case, let's come!"
Xia Mengqiu stood up gently, came to the field, moved his hand, and a slender sword came into his hand. He raised his right hand, pointed the sword with his left hand, and said softly, "Please!"
Cheng Ling took out the Thunder Cloud Sword, performed a sword salute, and said calmly: "Sister, please give me a move first!"
Xia Mengqiu knew that Cheng Ling would not attack her first, so she nodded slightly, approving of his demeanor, scolded, and struck Cheng Ling with a sword.
Cheng Ling dodged and avoided
He didn't fight back, but after giving in three swords, he said: "Senior sister, be careful!" His eyes focused, he filled his right arm with strength, and swung his sword towards her.
"Qiang!"
The sound of weapons clashing was heard, and Xia Mengqiu's delicate body trembled, secretly shocked by her strong arm strength. She turned around, her sword moves changed, and she launched out a series of soft and dense sword moves, and rushed towards Cheng Ling. It was the earth-level low-level swordsmanship "Spring Rain Swordsmanship!"
This swordsmanship is the top water swordsmanship in the outer sect, and not many people know it. It is very suitable for women to practice. Although the power of the sword is not strong, the defensive power is very strong. It is like a needle hidden in the cotton. It is meticulous, close and can give you a fatal blow unexpectedly.
Xia Mengqiu ranks third among the top 100, and this swordsmanship is her strongest combat power. Unfortunately, he met Cheng Ling. He had seen this swordsmanship before in the Kendo Tower. Although Xia Mengqiu was good at it, it was still a little behind compared to the swordsmen on the ninth floor.
What's more, Cheng Ling has many ways to deal with such swordsmanship. He didn't want to waste too much time. The duel with Fu Qingsong was just a task. Once completed, he would be rewarded and he could break through and enter the inner gate as soon as possible.
Therefore, he used 70% of his strength, his sword moves suddenly accelerated, and he struck Xia Mengqiu with one sword strike. Xia Mengqiu was shocked. Such thunderous swordsmanship was impossible to withstand. No matter how close Chunyu's swordsmanship was, he still had to keep up with Cheng Ling's sword speed.
She used all her strength to protect her whole body, without the slightest ability to counterattack. But Cheng Ling's sword pressure continued to increase. Gradually, the area he could protect became smaller and smaller, and he could only cover one foot of his body.
However, since then, the defense has been strengthened, making it more difficult for Cheng Ling to break through. Cheng Ling knew what she was thinking and smiled softly. If it weren't for the fact that she was a woman, she would have been taken down long ago. It would take so much time.
Seeing that his defense circle was getting smaller and smaller, he increased his arm strength a little more, and after looking at the direction of her sword move, he instantly concentrated four strikes on one point of the long sword.
"Dang Dang Dang Dang"
The front end of Xia Mengqiu's long sword, after blocking several swords in a row, could no longer support the strength of his arm. There was a "clang" sound and the long sword fell to the ground.
Cheng Ling turned around and sheathed his sword, while Xia Mengqiu stood blankly. In less than a quarter of an hour, he was defeated. This Cheng Ling is so strong!
Song Qi snorted coldly and said, "Junior sister Xia, take the sword." After saying that, he threw his long sword over.
Xia Mengqiu took it blankly, feeling bitter in her heart. Does he still want me to consume Cheng Ling's true energy?
Cheng Ling's eyes froze. Song Qi was so shameless. He was merciful. Couldn't they tell? Looking at Xia Mengqiu's face again, I felt sorry for her. It was like a flower stuck in cow dung.
Lin Yuxuan was slightly angry and said: "Song Qi, Junior Sister Xia has been defeated, do you still want her to continue fighting Cheng Ling?"
Song Qi said coldly: "Why did you fail? Didn't you see that Junior Sister Xia's true energy was abundant? It was just because she was not good with the sword and she accidentally missed it. Junior Sister Xia, don't you think so?"
Xia Mengqiu's face turned pale, and he said after a long while: "Yes, I am indeed not good with the sword. Junior Brother Cheng, please give me some more advice!"
"Are you sure?" Cheng Ling said coldly. If the other party is really ungrateful, then he can't be blamed.
"Come on!" Xia Mengqiu said no more, picked up the sword and looked at Cheng Ling stubbornly.
"Then just take it!"
Cheng Ling's eyes turned cold and he struck out with his sword in an instant. This sword is like strong wind, like thunder, fast, fierce and accurate! Xia Mengqiu had no time to resist, and the sword came to his throat in an instant, making him unable to move.
Cheng Ling turned his head and said coldly to Song Qi: "This
Reply, has she failed? "
Song Qi's body trembled. This sword was so stunning that even he was not sure to dodge it. Originally, he just wanted Xia Mengqiu to consume more of Cheng Ling's true energy so that he could see his swordsmanship more thoroughly, but he didn't expect that Cheng Ling would see through this little trick so quickly.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Failure is defeat, so what!"
Xia Mengqiu's heart was as cold as ice. She didn't expect Song Qi to be so unkind. She had been treating him with all her heart. Until this moment, she had taken advantage of him again and again, without even saying a word of comfort.
Cheng Ling said calmly: "Girl, as a woman, you should be more self-respecting and self-reliant. If you make a mistake because of your infatuation, you will miss it for the rest of your life."
After saying that, if he didn't look at Xia Mengqiu again, if she couldn't wake up, she would have to suffer the consequences. Turning his head to look at Song Qi, he said coldly: "Now it's time for you to end it yourself, or for you to get out immediately!"
Song Qi secretly hated it and turned to look at Lin Yuxuan. Lin Yuxuan sneered and said: "What? Senior Brother Song still wants me to be cannon fodder. I am not his opponent. You can do it yourself!" He was also greatly disappointed in Song Qi. He originally thought that the other party was cold and arrogant, but he did not expect to be so ruthless.
Song Qi snorted coldly, came to the field, and said: "So what if you defeat Junior Sister Xia, I won't tell you until you defeat me!"
"Then take the move!" Cheng Ling sneered. He didn't want to talk nonsense anymore. He really looked down upon such a sanctimonious hypocrite, who had the same moral character as Yue Buqun.
The Broken Cloud Sword was struck, and a layer of clouds spread over it, followed by the killer moves Feng Juan Can Yun, Backhand Sword, Golden Dragon Seal, Jing Lei Wrath, Furious Thunder Zhen, and Shen Lei Po. A long-passing sword move was fired, without any intention of holding back.
Song Qi didn't expect Cheng Ling to be so violent. Just after his vision and consciousness were affected by the Cloud-Shattering Sword, he was followed by a long series of killing moves, leaving no room for breathing.
"Dang-dang-dang-dang..."
"Crack...!"
"Tskttttttttttttt!"
The violent sword pressure made Song Qi's arm overwhelmed, but he was unwilling to drop the sword. He persisted with the sword for a few times, and the bones of his right arm were broken. He screamed and retreated sharply, but before he could finish, the long sword struck like thunder, and he was struck four times in an instant.
His legs were weak, and his right leg could no longer hold on. He knelt on one knee and held on to the sword with his left hand to prevent himself from falling. He had basically lost his ability to fight.
He stared at the ground blankly and murmured: "Impossible, how could he be so strong? I can't even block a sword."
"How about it? Why don't you admit defeat?"
A cold voice came, and Song Qi became even more furious, shouting: "No, I will never admit defeat, I am not defeated, I still have one hand, I will definitely win you, the number one in the outer sect belongs to me, it's me of!"
"Chichi"
Two times, his left arm and leg were hit by the sword again. Song Qi could no longer hold on and slumped to the ground. He just said: "I am not defeated. I still have strength left. I am Song Qi. It is impossible, absolutely impossible!"
His eyes gradually became hollow, and his whole person seemed to have been emptied out. The previous pride and arrogance had disappeared, and there was only loss in his eyes, filled with a loss that was nothing more than heartbreaking.
His fighting spirit gradually dissipated. In this life, Song Qi had gone so smoothly and had never encountered such a big setback. Although he ranked second in the top 100 and was always suppressed by Fu Qingsong, when he entered the Famous Sword Academy, Fu Qingsong was the number one in the outer sect.
Cheng Ling was just a new disciple, and he never took it seriously. But he didn't expect that he couldn't even block a sword. From now on, he will become a lifelong inner demon. Unless he can kill Cheng Ling with his own hands, his achievements in the art of swordsmanship will stop here!
