In the competition arena, the terrifying momentum of the sword's breakthrough gradually dissipated, and everyone had different expressions. There is fear, surprise, astonishment, and fear.
Cheng Maofa's pupils narrowed by almost half, and he looked at Cheng Ling carefully for the first time. In the previous challenge, he naturally knew that the master of the Taoist academy had ordered the disciples of the Taoist academy to consume Cheng Ling's true energy.
He was not happy about this at first. No matter how strong Cheng Ling was, could he still be stronger than himself? As long as he wins the first place and, together with several other disciples, occupies the top ten spots, the Academy's resources will still be tilted toward the Fa Dao Academy.
Moreover, because of the relationship between the Cheng family, Cheng Ling was particularly disliked and she never put him on an equal footing with her.
However, after defeating many disciples of the Fa Dao Academy with one strike in a row, he gradually became more cautious. By now, 70% of the sword intent was gushing out, and he no longer dared to look down upon him. He had to admit that Cheng Ling already had the strength to fight him.
"Qicheng Sword Intent, although powerful, is not absolute. I will definitely make you regret everything you did to the Cheng family!" Cheng Maofa clenched his fists and said secretly in his heart.
At this time, the fifteenth ranked disciple was completely shocked by the terrifying pressure of the sword's breakthrough and could not react for a moment. It wasn't until Cheng Ling finished his enlightenment and was reminded by the presiding elder that he finally came to his senses.
He looked at Cheng Ling in horror, said with a bald mouth, "I challenge Song Duan!"
Everyone was startled, what kind of situation was this? Wasn't it always aimed at Cheng Ling? Why did he challenge Song Duan?
Song Duan's face was even more ugly. What do you mean, you are afraid of someone breaking through 70% of the sword intent, so you come to me, a soft persimmon? He stood up brazenly and jumped straight onto the ring.
Cheng Ling was stunned for a moment. What happened? Aren't you planning to target me entirely? Suddenly became Song Duan?
Song Duan came to Cheng Ling's side and said calmly: "I am the one who is challenging you. You should go back and sort out your feelings. I don't know how to keep a low profile. I defeat my opponent with one sword every time. If I can't do it, it's not a slap in the face. What?"
Cheng Ling was startled. The tone of Song Duan's words was wrong! He asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"
Song Duan sighed and said calmly: "Let's forget about Song Qi's matter. We both belong to the Sword Academy and I don't want to be your enemy. What's more, I can't defeat you as an enemy! Okay, get back to your place quickly. You need to do this Is it high-profile?"
Only then did Cheng Ling react. He glanced at Song Duan and saw that he didn't mean to be joking. He smiled and said, "Who said that? I've always been low-key. You've never seen me really high-profile."
Song Duan turned his head and didn't believe his nonsense at all.
Cheng Ling returned to the stone pillar. He really needed to digest it, so he closed his eyes and began to understand himself.
But within a few moments, he was awakened by the loud shouts from the field. When he opened his eyes, he saw the fifteenth-ranked Fa Dao Academy disciple being carried off the ring again.
On the ring, Song Duan stood in the middle with a majestic aura. His whole body was like an unsheathed sword, which was intimidating!
All the disciples and elders looked at it in surprise. What was going on in this Kendo Academy? Why were all the disciples who came up so fierce? After Cheng Ling, even Song Duan defeated his opponent with one sword and refused to let anyone survive!
Sun Yuanliang was furious. Hell, I originally wanted to block Cheng Ling's ranking and squeeze him out of the top ten. Unexpectedly, not only did his disciples lose most of their combat power, but they also enabled him to achieve great success in the way of swordsmanship. Even his sword intention exceeded 70%. It was really a waste of money.
Zhengqi was not at all lost, and when he saw that Song Duan actually defeated a disciple of his Taoist academy with a sword, he became even more angry and cursed at the elder's voice transmission: "Didn't I say I was only targeting Cheng Ling? Why provoke Song Duan? Damn it, he struck me with a sword
Defeat, do you really think that our Law Academy is made of clay? "
The elder was speechless for a while. He did not expect that the disciple, captured by Cheng Ling's sword intention, would bypass Cheng Ling and challenge Song Duan. He could only urge the disciples behind him again to continue to bite Cheng Ling to death.
Song Duan was a bachelor. After defeating a disciple, he jumped back to the stone pillar, which meant that he would not accept the challenge for the time being. To be honest, defeating the opponent with one sword just now was almost his limit. If there is another one, he may not be able to do it. Wouldn't this lose his face?
This kind of thing is not good for him or the Kendo Academy. The atmosphere of winning streak with one sword that he finally created ended in his hands. Let Cheng Ling handle such a difficult task!
According to the rules of the ranking match, the target of the challenge can be repeated, but the opponent can also refuse to accept it. Song Duan put on such a posture, which means clearly, don't come to me again. I don't want to accept the challenge for the time being. After all, wheel battles are disgraceful. The approach is also acceptable.
However, if the chosen one insists, they can only accept the challenge, otherwise their ranking will be lost. Ordinary disciples would not make tough choices, wouldn't that make it clear that they can't get along with the other party? Unless you have any personal grudges, you have to do it!
Song Duan was very powerful and he was the leader of the Sword God Association. Most disciples did not want to offend him easily.
The fourteenth-ranked disciple of the Fa Dao Academy was depressed. He had originally planned to choose Song Duan, but at least he didn't show a strong sword power. Although he was ranked higher, he seemed a little weaker than Cheng Ling. But with the other party's attitude, he had no choice but to choose Cheng Ling.
Cheng Ling glanced at Song Duan and stopped talking.
Song Duan hurriedly sent a message and said: "Don't look at me. The result of defeating with one sword was achieved by yourself. I am not sure about the disciples below, so I will let you finish it!"
Cheng Ling had no choice but to jump onto the ring again. Before he landed, he heard the audience's loud shouts: "Cheng Ling, one sword! Cheng Ling, one sword!"
It seems that the previous battle was a little high-profile. There is nothing I can do. Since everyone expects it, let's continue to stick to the sword and see where my limit is!
He looked at the disciple of the Law School, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes. The strength of the disciple on the opposite side seems to be much stronger. It is really not easy to defeat him with one sword. He can only find ways to find loopholes to attack.
While dodging, he observed the opponent's spells. During a cup of tea, he finally caught the opponent's flaw and defeated him with just one sword!
However, he noticed that this sword was different from the previous one. In the past, when I suppressed my own sword intention, although the power exerted was 30% stronger than that of 30%, I always felt a sense of restraint.
Now, the opponents who are challenging are getting stronger and stronger. To defeat them with one sword, they can only use 70% of the sword power bonus. After exerting all his strength, his soul suddenly felt transparent, his sense of restraint disappeared, and his sword moves became even smoother.
Well, it seems that the best way to consolidate sword intent is in actual combat.
Thinking silently in his heart, he was no longer angry at the disciple who continued to challenge him, but rather looked forward to it. How will the opponent attack, and where can he seize the flaw and deliver a fatal blow!
Thoughts flashed in his mind, but his movements never stopped, and the entire arena was an afterimage of his. The disciples of the Fa Daoyuan went all out and bombarded the afterimages on the ring.
He had persisted for a cup of tea, and Cheng Ling had not defeated him yet, and his confidence gradually increased.
Cheng Ling just kept dodging, observing the opponent's flaws. The audience and elders all held their breaths and watched with concentration. The fourteenth disciple was no longer an ordinary warrior. Whether Cheng Ling can continue to defeat him with one sword is really exciting!
After holding on for a whole stick of incense, Cheng Ling finally caught the fleeting flaw. A stunning sword light flashed, and the disciple fell heavily onto the ring, still defeating him with one sword.
The thirteenth ranked disciple was defeated within a stick of incense!
The twelfth ranked disciple was defeated within two sticks of incense!
The eleventh ranked disciple was defeated with two and a half sticks of incense!
At this point, there was another burst of cheers from the audience. The only remaining disciples in front of me were the top ten disciples. Wu Changyuan and Zhao Yuanchang, ranked tenth and ninth respectively, were both disciples of the Fa Dao Academy. This time it’s even more exciting!
If the combat power of the disciples is one level apart between every ten rankings, then the gap in strength between the top ten disciples and the eleventh disciple is not just one level. Their strength will be much higher than those ranked eleventh.
"Can Cheng Ling defeat the enemy with one sword again?"
This is the thought that hangs on every audience, participating disciple, deacon and elder. Even the headmaster, who was at the top of the table, opened his eyes slightly.
He glanced at Cheng Ling and said calmly to Sun Yuanliang: "Master Sun, the disciples of this Fa Dao Academy are so bad!"
Sun Yuanliang's face flushed red, and he said these words directly in the presence of many elders and the heads of the Kendo Academy and Martial Arts Academy. The chief master of the academy was extremely dissatisfied with him. If even the top ten disciples were defeated by a sword, he, the master of the Fa Dao Academy, would really be able to go back and retire.
As for Cheng Maofa, his strength has nothing to do with him. He was personally trained by the chief master of the academy, and he is only a disciple of the Fa Dao Academy in name.
He stared at Cheng Ling hatefully. It was him, this person who appeared out of nowhere, who disrupted all plans. Not only did he bring shame to the Court of Justice, but he also called into question himself. With so many cultivation resources, the disciples you trained are only this strong?
I felt bitter in my heart, and wanted to tell the chief master loudly that it was not that they were too weak, but that Cheng Ling was too strong, far more than the average Nascent Soul cultivator.
But who would believe this? Cheng Ling's strength was not shown at all. The sword moves he used to defeat his opponents were different every time, making it completely unpredictable.
At this time, Cheng Ling's mentality also changed. He defeated several consecutive battles with one sword, all of which were carefully calculated and consumed a lot of energy. Fortunately, in these few battles, although only one sword was fired, the sword intention was more thoroughly understood, and the 70% sword intention that had just been broken through was completely stabilized.
Moreover, in the several times when he used the sword, he devoted himself wholeheartedly, and his spirit, energy and spirit were highly unified, and then integrated with the sword intention. Faintly, he seemed to touch a powerful sword skill.
This sword skill is mainly aimed at attacking flaws. As long as you catch it, you can kill it with one blow in an instant! It can be said that among the swordsmanship that he has mastered so far, except for the most powerful sword, he has only reached the threshold before his eyes, and there is still a long way to go before he steps inside.
Then Wu Changyuan and Zhao Yuanchang in front of him are his best candidates. He raised his right hand flat, pointed the tip of his long sword at Wu Changyuan, and said calmly: "Come on!"
Wu Changyuan's face turned bitter. Looking at Cheng Ling's sword power rising to the sky, he bravely jumped off the stone pillar. Before he even landed on the ring, he fired several defensive light shields with both hands, always guarding against the opponent's volley attack.
But after he stood on the ring, he remained motionless and showed no intention of attacking. Cheng Ling asked calmly: "What, you don't want to take action?"
Wu Changyuan shook his head, and he confirmed in his heart that Cheng Ling must have attacked based on the flaw when his opponent took action. Now I won't take action, let's see how you find the flaw.
But he didn't know that, standing in such a stalemate, in Cheng Ling's eyes, Wu Changyuan was full of flaws!
