|||->->Now, what Cheng Ling can hide is limited. Instead of increasing the consumption of sword energy, it is better to cut through the mess and resolve the battle as quickly as possible.
At this time, Young Master Jiao was watching the battle on the ring from a distance, carefully observing the sword skills used by Cheng Ling, when his consciousness suddenly felt, and a strong killing intent stimulated his nerves. He turned around instantly and saw a dark figure in the corner.
"Yesura? He is here too. He has such strong killing intent. Why is he attacking me again?"
While he was wondering, the other party's voice came to his ears: "Baili Fanjing Mountain at the West City Gate, I'm waiting for you!" After saying that, the other party's figure disappeared.
Young Master Jiao was confused, but he couldn't ignore Ye Shura's invitation. He glared at Cheng Ling on the ring hatefully and cursed in his heart: Brat, you're lucky, I'll let you go today! His body flashed and he flew towards the west gate!
No one noticed Master Jiao's departure. Several disciples from the East China Sea Dragon Palace were staring closely at Cheng Ling and Zhou Yan fighting in the ring, unable to look away.
There was a tense situation between the two of them. Cheng Ling used the third level of the Heart Sword Realm and pressed closely against Zhou Yan. The long sword kept moving, and the huge pressure was covered layer by layer.
At this time, Zhou Yan regretted for the first time that the weapon he used was a spear. Under the close pressure, the silver dragon spear in his hand had no effect at all. It could only be used as a fire stick to resist. With the power of the silver dragon spear, The hardness can withstand the attack of the opponent's sword.
After holding on for a stick of incense, he finally exhausted his strength. The Silver Dragon Spear could no longer hold it and fell down. Cheng Ling's long sword had already reached his throat.
He smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "I give up!"
Another victory, the second-ranked disciple of the East China Sea Dragon Palace was defeated again. The next step should be Master Jiao himself, right? Zhao Deming exclaimed and turned his eyes in the direction of Master Jiao. But at first glance, he was startled. The young man who had been sitting high up there had disappeared.
Even Cang Zhen and others are confused. What's going on? Where is the senior brother? Didn't he tell us to use up Cheng Ling's true energy as much as possible before taking action ourselves? Why did he suddenly disappear?
Cheng Ling was also waiting silently on the stage. He thought it was time for Master Jiao to take action. But before he could sweep his consciousness over, a figure jumped onto the ring and said, "Xia Yu, the Shura Sword Sect, come and challenge!"
Cheng Ling was startled, how could he become a member of Shura Sword Sect? Before he could think of it, the opponent's sword move had already killed him. With just one strike of the opponent's sword move, his body was shaken. This sword move was very similar to the sword technique used by the sword spirit in the secret realm of the Sword Tomb.
What was going on? Some of it was right or wrong, but Cheng Ling was certain that this must be the sword technique hidden in the sword tomb. Take your time and see if the other party has more Sword Spirit Sword moves.
It's a pity that Xia Yu doesn't seem to know many sword moves, no more than ten moves come and go, and judging from the strength of the opponent's attacks, he is obviously inferior to Ye Ziqian. What was Shura Sword Sect's plan to send an opponent who was obviously inferior to him to challenge him? Could it be that he had the same idea as Master Jiao?
Thinking of this, his consciousness unconsciously swept towards where Master Jiao was. At first glance, I was also puzzled. Master Jiao had completely lost his trace. Only Zhou Yan and others were standing there, looking at a loss.
He had doubts in his heart and couldn't think of a reason for the moment.
To be honest, among the challengers I know well, there are still relatively few that I fear the most. If Cheng Ling knew the name in the VIP box
The middle-aged monk will definitely agree with his thoughts. Master Jiao is indeed the strongest, and coupled with the opponent's monster body, Cheng Ling has no confidence in winning unless he uses the Devil's Sacrifice Technique!
But now the biggest opponent is missing. Could it be that the next three battles will be just like the opponent in front of me, not on the same level? Thinking of this, he no longer had the intention to observe, and directly fired several swords. The dragon chanting sword stopped at Xia Yu's throat, and the other party could only admit defeat.
Before Xia Yu could step down from the ring, a second monk jumped up again, raised his hands and said, "Chen Qi, the Shura Sword Sect, comes to challenge!"
Another cannon fodder? Cheng Ling's doubts reappeared in his heart. After fighting more than a dozen swords, he immediately confirmed his judgment. Chen Qi's combat power was not as good as Xia Yu's. This was the ninety-ninth battle. Is it so easy to win a hundred consecutive victories? Can you get it?
It only took a cup of tea to defeat Chen Qi! The hundredth battle is coming soon!
As expected, the 100th challenger was still from the Shura Sword Sect. Cheng Ling didn't even bother to hear the opponent's name, he just wanted to test whether the opponent was what he thought.
The audience also felt that something was wrong. They all looked at each other in confusion, and some of them said impatiently: "What's going on? Why are the disciples of Shura Sword Sect appearing in these games, and their combat power is obviously not as good as that of Ye Zi who appeared first. Qian."
"Yeah! I'm also wondering, is there any relationship between Cheng Ling and Shura Sword Sect? Can he get a hundred consecutive victories through this method?"
"Probably not. Ye Ziqian's appearance before showed everything. They must have some other purpose!"
"What's the purpose? By the way, Shura Sword Sect has always been famous for its superb swordsmanship. Could it be that when they saw Cheng Ling's swordsmanship, they all wanted to experience it personally so that they could improve their swordsmanship?"
"This makes sense. After all, Shura Sword Sect ranks at the forefront among the nine major forces and will not use such dirty methods! You see, even if their cultivation is not as good as Cheng Ling, the three disciples behind them are Swordsmanship also has its merits, ordinary monks are really no match for you!"
Everyone watched for a long time and nodded silently. Although the three subsequent challengers were indeed one level different from Yun Jingwen, Ye Ziqian and others, their combat power was still strong. The only reason is that Cheng Ling is too strong. Relatively speaking, the gap has widened a lot. They also accepted that the Shura Sword Sect wanted to discuss Tuoling's sword skills, and they calmed down for a while.
Zhao Wengong was sitting in the VIP room, frowning as he looked at the disciples of Shura Sword Sect who were clearly outcast in the ring. He was different from the monks who were sent down to watch the battle. He had a more thorough understanding of the Shura Sword Sect. Coupled with the sudden disappearance of Master Jiao, he could vaguely touch the root of the matter.
He secretly thought: Shura Sword Sect, does he also have a crush on this kid? It's no wonder, even I think this guy's swordsmanship is very good, let alone the monks of Shura Sword Sect. I didn’t expect this guy to be so popular, so it took a lot of effort.
In the ring, the battle continues. In fact, Cheng Ling was able to defeat his opponent very early, but the opponent, like Xia Yu, first used a few sword techniques from the secret realm of the sword tomb. After observing, he did not make any heavy moves until all the sword techniques he knew were used. , then a sword was placed across the opponent's throat, forcing him to admit defeat.
Zhao Deming glanced at the two of them doubtfully, and he could also see that the three disciples of Shura Sword Sect behind them were not at the same level at all, as if they were just trying to help Cheng Ling complete a hundred consecutive victories. It's just that the rules of the arena competition are like this. Now, Cheng Ling has indeed reached a hundred consecutive victories.
He took a breath and announced loudly: "Cheng Ling wins this battle! Congratulations on your 100-game winning streak. Your statue will be erected on the central square in three days!"
Cheng Ling nodded indifferently. He was not surprised at all by getting a hundred consecutive victories. There was a big mystery in his heart that he could not solve. He just took a token with the word "hundred" engraved on it from Zhao Deming and planned to leave.
Zhao Deming stopped him and explained: "Brother Cheng, this is your hundred consecutive victory token, please keep it. With this token, you will gain the right to permanently live in Yujing City, and you can also stay in the city After choosing a house, of course, if you are satisfied with the assigned house, you can also use spirit stones to purchase it. Also, you can get a 20% discount on future purchases in Yujing City!"
When Cheng Ling heard this, he thought it was a good thing. With this token, it would be much more convenient in the future in Yujing City. He then asked: "Where is the assigned residence?"
"In Dongcheng, it's about the same size as an average Aboriginal house."
Cheng Ling instantly thought of Xiao Ling'er's residence and said, "I want to change my residence. How many spiritual stones will I need?"
"That depends on where Brother Cheng wants to live."
Cheng Ling thought about it. Several deans of the Famous Sword Academy were all in Nancheng. For the sake of convenience, he would choose to be in Nancheng! He then said: "Is there a spacious house to replace it in Nancheng?"
Zhao Deming smiled happily and said: "You really know how to choose. Every inch of land in Yujing City is precious, especially in the North City. There are almost no vacancies for residences. There is a bustling market in the West City, and the residences are also very tight. On the other hand, in the South City, the size of the market is slightly smaller." Small, there is really a big place to go, it is close to the mansion where Feng Yanzong is located, but that place occupies a large area and costs a lot of spiritual stones."
Cheng Ling's eyes lit up and he said, "That's it. How many spiritual stones do I need to add?"
"Five billion high-grade spiritual stones!"
Cheng Ling didn't even think about it and said immediately: "Okay, here are five billion high-grade spiritual stones, so choose that residence!"
Zhao Deming agreed and took Cheng Ling to the registration office. He asked the other two Zhao family members to take out the deed of the residence and hand it to him. Then he said: "Brother Cheng, congratulations!"
Cheng Ling waved his hand, found the house deed and the map of the area, and left the underground arena.
After returning to Fan Mansion, he went straight to his guest room, found a chair and sat down, and began to think about the battles of the past few days in his mind.
A hundred consecutive wins, except for four games by Yun Jingwen, Nangong Hao, Ye Ziqian, and Feng Yanran, the others were all too easy. What particularly confused him was the whereabouts of Master Jiao. Logically speaking, with that person's personality, it was absolutely impossible for him to just let a few fellow disciples from his sect come to challenge him, and then give up. There would definitely be a series of consequences. Follow-up actions.
But at the critical moment, he suddenly disappeared without a trace, and no one knew where he went. And judging from the expressions of Zhou Yan and others, they didn't even know where Master Jiao was going. What happened?
Another point is the attitude of Shura Sword Sect. Although Ye Ziqian fought with him with all his strength, it also gave him a long recovery time. In addition, the last few challenges were obviously to avoid Master Jiao's sniper attack.
What's more, there are also the sword techniques used by the sword spirits in the secret realm of the Sword Tomb. All kinds of factors combined, it seems that Shura Sword Sect and himself have some intersection, but at present, it seems that the goodwill shown is relatively large. What did they see? Is it really a legacy left by ancient sword cultivators?
He thought hard in his mind and gradually fell into deep thought!
