The next airport competition will be between Kendo Academy and Martial Arts Academy disciples. Naturally, the people from the Kendo Academy would not choose Cheng Ling or Song Duan as their opponents. Wouldn't that be looking for abuse?
As for the Martial Arts Academy, Wu Qiankun had clearly seen the situation on the field and had already ordered the elders to explain that the disciples of the Martial Academy only chose the Academy of Arts as their opponent.
The previous disciples were defeated by Song Duan and Cheng Ling. Not only that, the defeat was not light. It took less than ten days and a half for them to regain their strength. Now that's good, the Kendo Institute is cutting thorns with a shawl in front, and the Martial Arts Institute can also pick up a few wallets in the back, so why not do it.
After four consecutive games, it was the disciples' turn to choose again. This is Huang Haoran, the thirty-ninth ranked disciple. Before he could speak, the audience burst into cheers and shouted loudly: "Cheng Ling! Cheng Ling!"
The top ten disciples looked at each other in confusion. Cheng Ling was so popular that even the audience wanted him to appear.
Song Duan chuckled and said, "Boy, it seems you can't even show up if you don't want to. I guess my guys will be much more relaxed later on."
Cheng Ling was depressed and said helplessly: "It's a good plan, that's all, let me completely crush their dreams. Senior Brother Song will have a good rest!"
After saying that, he jumped down from the stone pillar and came to the center of the ring, waiting for Huang Haoran to arrive.
Huang Haoran's face turned bitter, and he really didn't want to go up, but now, not to mention the old Taoist priest, even the audience wanted to challenge Cheng Ling, so there was no room for retreat.
After falling from the stone pillar, he stood far away opposite Cheng Ling, not daring to get too close.
Cheng Ling's heart moved, and he challenged me continuously. Since you want to find out my truth and reality, but you are not as good as you want, I will turn your challenges into pressure and challenge my own limits!
The referee announced the start of the game. As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Haoran couldn't wait to cast a long list of spells. He didn't dare to let Cheng Ling make the first move, so he shot first, hoping to take the initiative.
Cheng Ling's clone used the shadow body technique to create three afterimages. Huang Haoran's spell couldn't find the right direction, so he had no choice but to separate his attacks.
But before he could change his move, a sharp sword light suddenly flashed across the side. His heart trembled, and a burst of severe pain came. He retreated into the air, lost his center of gravity, and fell heavily off the ring. His whole body was instantly helpless. sound!
One sword, another sword, and the thirty-ninth ranked disciple was defeated by Cheng Ling with one sword!
The audience was extremely excited, and it was a different move. Although it was only a short moment, the impact Cheng Ling's sword move brought to them was really amazing. But what Cheng Ling said next made them burn their passion to the extreme!
"I'm standing here. Anyone who wants to challenge me, just come! Let's see who of you can block my sword!"
Arrogant! Strong! Domineering!
What does he mean by this, to challenge the entire Court of Justice?
The audience went completely crazy, their cheers soared into the sky and could not subside for a long time.
Sun Yuanliang's face was gloomy. Looking at Cheng Ling's figure, he wanted to kill him personally, beating him until he didn't even recognize his mother. (Well...it seems that the nominal mother has died a long time ago, and he doesn't know it!)
Jian Laodao was anxious and was about to send a message to persuade him to keep a low profile when Jian Wuya's voice reached his ears and said: "Third brother, there is no need to stop him, just let him go. As long as he can handle it, the general trend will gather together. Among all my disciples, no one can beat me!"
The old swordsman was startled and swallowed back the persuasive words on his lips. This boy was indeed extraordinary. He was so talented in swordsmanship that even the general trend of swordsmanship began to gather. Thinking back to the days of the first generation president, that was all.
Bai Yiyi and Gu Youlan
They all looked intoxicated. Cheng Ling's words were so domineering. Coupled with their experience in the south, they had no choice but to be convinced.
Jian Yinghao secretly praised in his heart, Brother Cheng is indeed extraordinary.
Song Duan opened his mouth wide and thought to himself: This kid can do it. He can say such awesome things. Isn't this a blatant provocation to all the disciples of the Fa Dao Academy? However, I like it!
After a long time, the deafening cheers subsided. The presiding elder glanced at the top forty disciples and asked, "Are you all challenging Cheng Ling? If so, come down!"
All the disciples' scalps were numb and they didn't dare to look at Cheng Ling. Sun Yuanliang was furious and ordered to the elder: "You don't know the heights of heaven and earth, please go down and leave Song Duan alone, intercept and kill him with all your strength, and make him pay the price for his words!"
The face of the dean of the Dharma Taoist School changed. He was also angered by Cheng Ling's words. Hearing the instructions from the dean, he didn't care. He hurriedly sent a message to the disciples and ordered them to come forward and challenge!
Under high pressure, the thirty-eighth ranked disciple jumped to the ring and stood opposite Cheng Ling.
Cheng Ling glanced at him and said to the presiding elder: "Elder, they all chose to challenge me. In this case, there is no need to interrupt. As long as they are ranked below me and come to challenge, they can be arranged to play in order!"
The presiding elder looked at him deeply and nodded silently.
Cheng Ling looked at the disciples of the Fa Daoyuan and said calmly: "Come on, let's see if you can block a sword!"
The disciples of the Fa Daoyuan became extremely vigilant and instantly placed layers of defensive light shields in front of them. Cheng Ling has spoken. Even if he loses in the end, as long as he blocks his sword, he will win!
Cheng Ling looked at him coldly. After he had no more than a few layers of defensive light shields, he moved his right hand and the red flame sword drew an arc. The shining sword light instantly broke through the defensive light shield in front of him and hit the disciple heavily. On the body.
The disciple spurted out a mouthful of blood, his hand movements stagnated, and he fell softly. Continue to use only one sword and completely defeat your opponent!
No. 38 was defeated. As soon as the referee waved his hand, two deacon disciples came on stage and lifted him off. Cheng Ling pointed his sword, and his face was number 37!
Disciple No. 37 gritted his teeth and jumped off the stone pillar. Still in mid-air, he flicked with both hands and threw a long series of spells.
Cheng Ling didn't pay attention at all. The long sword swung left and right, and the two sword lights formed a cross shape and bombarded the disciples of the Fa Daoyuan in mid-air.
Disciple No. 37 didn't even have time to step onto the ring, and was hit by the sword light in mid-air. He lost the ability to resist and fell heavily. The deacon's disciple rushed onto the ring without waiting for the elder's instructions and continued to lift him down!
The whole process was very smooth. The presiding elder smiled bitterly. These disciples had become Cheng Ling's fans and had almost nothing to do. No need to announce the start of the game, no need to announce who the winner is, just look at who is lying on the ring!
After defeating two disciples with one sword strike in a row, Cheng Ling faintly felt that the power of his sword gradually increased. Now, he was only using 30% of his sword intent to fight against the enemy, suppressing the ultimate power of his sword intent, which didn't feel comfortable, but he didn't want to reveal his 60% peak sword intent at the moment.
Disciple No. 36 is not from the Fa Dao Academy and is about to speak out about the ranking he wants to challenge. Unexpectedly, the presiding elder waved his hand and said: "Those who challenge the rankings of other disciples will be postponed first, and those who challenge Cheng Ling can go directly to the stage!"
What's going on? The disciples were stunned and didn't know what to say. The audience was extremely happy. They were enjoying themselves and couldn't stop easily. The presiding elder was really great!
Just like that, numbers 36 and 35 are skipped directly. turn three
Disciple No. 14 of the Fa Dao Academy had no choice but to step down first to challenge.
Not surprisingly, he was defeated by a sword again. The deacon disciple lifted him off the ring, and the sword power on Cheng Ling increased slightly again.
Disciple No. 33, defeated!
Disciple No. 31, defeated!
Disciple No. 30, defeated!
The six disciples ranked between thirty and forty were all completely defeated! The sword power on Cheng Ling became more and more intense.
The presiding elder glanced at him and asked: "Disciples ranked twenty to thirty, don't you need to rest?"
Cheng Ling said proudly: "Elders don't need to ask. As long as they are ranked below me and want to challenge me, no matter how many they are, they can come directly to the stage!"
The presiding elder took a deep look at him, then turned to look at the four masters on the podium. He saw that they all seemed not to care and had no interest, so he solemnly announced: "Disciples who challenge Cheng Ling, go directly to the stage. !”
boom!
The cheers of the audience soared to the sky again, a little stronger than before. Although there is only a difference of ten rankings, there is still a gap between twenty and thirty, let alone those ranked in the tenths. Unexpectedly, Cheng Ling is still domineering and will not give in!
This competition is so enjoyable and exciting!
Jian Wuya nodded secretly. He seemed to see another trend coming from Cheng Ling. This general trend is different from the sword power. There is a faint coercion of the sword. Together with Cheng Ling, he defeated the enemy with one sword before. Jian Wuya confirmed that this is the general trend of Cheng Ling's sword!
"You are only in your twenties, but you have already gathered great power in the art of swordsmanship. It is really terrifying!"
People's beliefs are very scary, just like the religions they believe in, Christianity, Buddhism, Islam, the gods, Buddhas, Allah, etc. they worship. They are obviously dead objects, but if they receive too much worship, some strange changes will naturally occur.
To explain this change in the monastic world, it means gaining a certain aura. Of course, this kind of spiritual energy is not omnipotent and can satisfy the wishes of all worshipers. It just gives them something to rest on, a glimmer of faith in, their thoughts to be pure, and no distracting thoughts to arise.
These are the so-called protections of gods and Buddhas. The general trend of swordsmanship is the highest realm pursued by swordsmen. It has been condensed since the beginning of the prosperity of sword cultivation in ancient times. It's just that for hundreds of millions of years, the ancient sword cultivators have been inexplicably lonely and silent, and finally disappeared without a trace, leaving only some incomplete inheritance.
Although these inheritances cannot be compared with the swordsmanship practiced by swordsmen in ancient times, they always come from the same origin and are inextricably linked. Some monks with excellent swordsmanship talents can feel it a little bit.
Cheng Ling belongs to such a monk. In addition, the mysterious golden page he obtained, the sword skills taught in it have always been superior to today's era. It is very likely that the sword cultivator left a somewhat complete inheritance.
With all these factors combined, it is not surprising that Cheng Ling can touch the general trend of kendo. As long as he can continue to gather this general trend, his understanding of the way of swordsmanship will be greatly improved, and other swordsmen will be suppressed invisibly when they encounter him.
Of course, with Cheng Ling's current level of cultivation and realm, the general trend of swordsmanship is very vague. I just feel that if I continue to pursue with the belief of defeating the enemy with one sword, my swordsmanship will be purer, my thoughts will be clearer, and my understanding of swordsmanship and sword intention will improve faster.
After defeating several disciples in a row with one sword, I vaguely gained some understanding of the last move of the Bibo Qianli Sword Technique. It was very close to perfection. Even the sword intention had reached the limit of 60% peak. As long as there was an opportunity, I could directly Breakthrough to 70%!
