Cheng Ling and Yin Luoyao went to greet Lan Feng, and the others still asked them to kill the demon spirits in the valley.
To be honest, Cheng Ling was grateful for his good luck. The terrain of the valley was very clever, with only a narrow path in and out. Moreover, there were so many demon spirits in the valley that they seemed to be endless, so there was no need to look around for them.
It's just that we haven't yet figured out how big the valley is and what kind of place it connects to. After all, there are too many demon spirits in the valley, so it is not easy to go too deep.
Lan Feng was very excited to see Cheng Ling and immediately asked: "I heard that you have come up with an excellent strategy to conquer the Wind Chasing Tribe. Tell me what it looks like?"
Cheng Ling said: "This time we have to rely on a few senior sisters. I will tell you the details later. Master, how many people will you bring this time?"
"Bring five thousand elite soldiers as you requested and hide them in a hidden place ten miles away."
Cheng Ling nodded with satisfaction and said, "Where is what I want?"
"Don't worry, everything is ready!"
"Okay, old man, let's go to the Zhuifeng Tribe immediately. Remember, you are now the leader of the Blue Mountain Tribe. You are here to attend the Damu Conference."
"It's natural. You'll be acting in your true colors. It's not difficult. How many people do you plan to bring?"
"It doesn't take much, just you and me, plus a few guards. There are only a few days left before the final competition. It's time to participate in the screening."
After finishing speaking, he turned to Yin Luoyao and Wu Tianfeng and said: "Senior Sister, Third Senior Brother, you stay in the valley for now. The environment there is very good, just in time to increase the combat power. I will notify you when the arrangements are made there."
Yin Luoyao and Wu Tianfeng nodded in agreement, and Cheng Ling led Lan Feng towards the Zhuifeng tribe.
Lan Feng brought twenty guards with him, and it didn't take long for them to arrive in front of the tribe. Coincidentally, the guard on duty was the same guard from before. When he saw Cheng Ling, he couldn't help but ask: "Friend, where are the women who were with you before? Why are they missing? Who are they?"
Cheng Ling cursed in his heart, no wonder the second senior sister had a very bad impression of him. This guy always cares about the woman next to him, so it's strange to be liked.
He briefly raised his hands and said, "This is the leader of the Blue Mountain Tribe. He was once a close friend of my Shayuan Tribe. He heard about the grand event of the Damu Conference and came here to join in the fun."
The guards suddenly realized that the old man was wearing a grand robe, with more than 20 guards standing majestically behind him. Although I had never heard the name of the Blue Mountain tribe, I didn't dare to neglect it and hurriedly introduced them to the camp.
Lan Feng stood up, coughed dryly, and walked in first, followed closely by Cheng Ling.
He talked about his plan along the way, and finally said: "This is the best opportunity right now. The Damu Conference has attracted several tribal leaders. Regardless of their strength, as long as we use some means to connect them with the Blue Mountain When tribes are tied together, the strength of the tribe can be greatly enhanced.”
"So, I will participate in the competition and selection of the Damu Conference. If I can finally obtain the leadership position, it will be much easier in the future."
The old man said: "You are indeed cunning, and you have even used the beauty trap. But are you sure of participating alone? How about I ask Xiong Tianling and Long Peng to participate together. Maybe they can help you, and then It also attracts the attention of other contestants.”
Cheng Ling thought for a moment and realized that the old man's suggestion made sense, so he agreed.
The rules of the competition screening are very simple, as long as you win ten games in a row, you can get a spot. He briefly explained the rules to Xiong Tianling and Long Peng, and the three of them dispersed to find a place to participate in the screening.
The Damu Conference is indeed the most solemn festival of the Wind Chaser tribe. There are countless warriors participating, so naturally there cannot be only one screening place. As long as you find where people gather, you've basically found the screening point.
Cheng Ling walked around for a while and found one of the clan gathering places. There were constant roars and shouts, and it was obvious that some kind of competition was being held.
He forced his way in. There were two strong aboriginals fighting with each other in the venue. There was a circle of tribesmen watching the excitement, and they cheered from time to time.
After observing for a moment, they found that the two were about the same strength. They were huge, with their upper bodies naked and shiny. Sweat was rolling down their foreheads. It was obvious that they had been entangled for a long time and could not tell the winner, and they were breathing heavily.
After a moment, the muscular man on the left roared and rushed forward, crashing into the man on the right like a tank.
The man on the right was sitting on a horse with his waist lowered and his feet in a lunge. He resisted the opponent's powerful impact and swept his left foot. The strong man on the left was exhausted and had no time to dodge. He was hit in the ankle and suffered severe pain. The lower body is slightly sideways and out of balance.
The strong man on the right was overjoyed. He swept out his feet continuously, completely knocking him to the ground. Then he punched the opponent's head several times with his fists, and the strong man fainted.
"boom!"
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
The outside audience screamed wildly and couldn't help but cheer for the strong man!
"Lamu has won eight games in a row, and he will be able to participate in the final competition after two more games!"
"Yes, he has made great progress in recent times. As long as he keeps up, it is not impossible to win the final victory!"
"Lamu! Lamu!..."
"Lamu, do you want to continue the ninth battle or fight again tomorrow?" asked an old man wearing a gorgeous robe.
"Dharma Protector, I have decided to fight again tomorrow."
The old man nodded. After all, it was not easy to win this battle, and his physical strength was also exhausted. He was not completely sure about the wheel battle, so we should leave it to tomorrow!
The old man walked to the center of the circle and said loudly: "Is there any other warrior who wants to be selected for competition, but please enter the center circle."
Cheng Ling moved, walked slowly into the center circle, and said, "I want to participate in the screening!"
"Young man, looking at your attire, you don't seem to be a warrior from the Wind Chaser Tribe. May I ask where you are from?"
"Lord Protector, I am Cheng Ling, who is from the Shayuan Tribe. He was attracted by the grand event of the Damu Conference of the Zhui Feng Tribe and came here to try his luck."
The old man nodded slightly, looked around, and asked: "This warrior from the Shayuan tribe comes to challenge. Which warriors come forward to challenge?"
"I!"
"Hyrule comes to challenge!"
"Leave this person to me, Sai Sang!"
"..."
As soon as he finished speaking, several men walked into the center circle and rushed to fight.
The old man nodded with satisfaction. The young men in the tribe were still very bloody. You outsiders, it is a dream to marry the pearl on the grassland, so let your son-in-law teach you a lesson.
He turned to Cheng Ling and said, "Cheng Ling, choose an opponent among these people!"
Cheng Ling smiled calmly and said, "No matter who you are, we are going to fight anyway!"
The old man was stunned. This was a very loud statement. Could it be that he wanted to fight continuously?
When the strong man named Hylar heard this, he was even more unhappy. He took a step forward and said proudly: "Then let me, Hylar, come and let you meet the elite warriors of the Wind Chaser Tribe!"
Cheng Ling nodded and said, "Please!"
"Clang" the long sword was unsheathed and he casually pointed towards Hyrule. There is no restriction on the fighting method in the screening test, whether it is bare-handed or using weapons.
Hailar was not afraid and strode towards Cheng Ling with both hands free!
Cheng Ling smiled slightly. In his eyes, everything was full of flaws. At that moment, the long sword stabbed straight, swish, swish, swish, four times in a row. Hyrule's whole body was covered in blood. Then, the long sword came to his neck, and he turned around calmly and said, "I win!"
The old man was stunned. He didn't expect Cheng Ling to win his first victory so easily. He secretly cursed Hylar in his heart for being ignorant and useless. But with the facts in front of him, he had no choice but to announce: "Cheng Ling wins this battle. Will you continue the challenge or take a rest?"
"No need to rest, they can play anytime they want!"
The old man looked at him deeply and said, "The next scene will continue, who wants to come forward!"
"I come!"
There was a loud noise, and a tall and strong man walked out first, holding a chain in his hand, with a one-foot-square iron ball hanging on each end of the chain, and the iron ball was full of barbs. He stepped hard on the ground with both feet and came straight to Cheng Ling.
The old man's face lit up and he said, "This is Bulla, the captain of the escort team, who happens to be your opponent!"
Cheng Ling didn't take it seriously and said calmly: "Then come!"
As soon as Bu La raised his hands, the iron chain began to spin, like a human propeller, blowing up strong winds and gradually approaching Cheng Ling!
Cheng Ling held swords in both hands, raised the Han Light Sword high above his head, and slashed down hard with one sword!
"Qiang!"
The swords clashed, and Bulla's chain was immediately cut in half. One side of the iron ball broke away instantly and flew towards the crowd watching around him.
Everyone screamed and dodged, but the iron ball was moving very fast and was about to kill someone. The old man stepped forward, grabbed the end of the chain, and finally stopped it.
But Bulla lost his balance, and his whole body tilted to one side. Cheng Ling seized the opportunity and thrust out the sword again, instantly piercing his arm and finally stopping at the center of his eyebrows. With just a little force, he could It ends with a sword piercing the brain.
Bra couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat, and said loudly: "I give up!"
The second challenger KOs! Cheng Ling held up a wave of sword flowers and said proudly: "Who else comes forward?"
The old man did not dare to underestimate him now. Two elite disciples were defeated by each other in succession, and they were defeated very quickly, without much effort at all. With this cry, the clan members watching the battle around did not dare to step forward easily.
He frowned and hurriedly used his eyes to signal the surrounding tribesmen to come forward and challenge. It's one thing to lose. If you don't even have the courage to challenge, the Wind Chaser Tribe will be completely humiliated!
Several strong men in the field could not withstand the old man's ferocious look. In desperation, another strong man stepped forward to challenge.
Cheng Ling smiled indifferently, without giving the old man any face. He just won the victory with a few simple strikes. And when fighting several challengers in succession, he always used the simplest stabbing moves! After receiving Yin Luoyao's guidance, it seems that I can see the direction of efforts for the basic sword style.
The simple basic sword postures, coupled with the unique force-generating techniques, can be used to practice more during the screening.
PS: The European Cup plus the Dragon Boat Festival will be an extremely severe test for the coding time. I will continue to work hard to maintain two updates as much as possible, but the upload time may not be so fixed. Dear book friends, please forgive me!
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