After winning three games in a row, Cheng Ling became even more powerful. The audience standing outside the circle gasped. What kind of tribe is this Shayuan tribe? There is such a powerful warrior, and several strong men on our side cannot even sustain for ten rounds.
The old man's face was gloomy. He could see that Cheng Ling's realm had reached at least the peak of the three lines. Such strength is no longer something that ordinary warriors can contend with. It seems that this person will definitely pass the screening, but even so, he cannot feel that there is no one in the Zhuifeng tribe.
He immediately said: "Sai Sang, come on!"
Sai Sang's realm has reached the late stage of the third pattern and he is good at using a long spear. Although he is still no match for Cheng Ling, he must at least make the opponent suffer some. If he can consume a lot of energy, the tribesmen who challenge him later may be able to take advantage.
Sai Sang stepped out in response, holding a black iron spear about ten feet long in both hands. Before the old man announced the start, the spear head fired several moves like an eagle's claw. This is a bit suspicious of a sneak attack, but those outside the circle are basically members of the Zhuifeng tribe. For them, how can they let outsiders show off their power here.
Cheng Ling didn't care. He used mysterious footwork to dodge spear attacks and kept getting closer to Sai Sang.
Sai Sang's round of strong attacks failed, and he was furious. He knew that he must not let Cheng Ling get close, otherwise his spear would be meaningless, and it would be no different from a fire stick. But Cheng Ling was too fast. Every time he took a step forward, the long sword pierced the middle of the iron spear, causing his arms to feel numb.
After a while, the other party had already arrived in front of him. As the saying goes, an inch long is strong; an inch short is dangerous. This has completely entered Cheng Ling's territory. He was close in front of him, and the long sword stabbed continuously. With each thrust of the sword, Sai Sang took a few steps back, and eventually he retreated to the outside of the circle.
Sai Sang broke into a cold sweat. This round of fast swords made him unable to resist at all. What's even more terrifying is that he can't even touch the shadow of the long sword. The spear in his hand was blocked up and down, but it didn't touch him once. In the end, the tip of the sword had reached the center of his eyebrows.
He collapsed to the ground and said, "I give up!"
In this way, Cheng Ling won the fourth game!
The old man sighed secretly in his heart, that's all! Looking at the situation, these tribesmen alone can't resist his pace, so let him pass the screening, wait until the three levels of competition, and then let him see the strength of the Wind Chasing Tribe.
He said loudly: "Who else is willing to step forward and challenge!"
There was silence in the circle, and no one dared to step forward. Isn’t this looking for torture? Whoever wants to go!
The old man called three times and waited for a long time before saying helplessly: "That's it. It seems that no one dares to challenge. Congratulations on passing the screening and entering the competition."
Cheng Ling was stunned and asked: "Elder, you just passed it like this? Didn't you say you want to win ten games in a row?"
The old man frowned, "Boy, I have announced that you have successfully advanced. Do you have to shave off the skin of Zhui Feng Tribe?" He said coldly: "No one dares to step forward to challenge. Naturally, there is no need to fight ten games in a row. Do you think you haven't won enough?"
This is a very rude thing to say. I warn the other party directly that if things don't work out, I'll stop. Don't blame me for being rude!
Cheng Ling suddenly understood. It seemed that the rules were not static. He bowed and said, "Yes! It's little Meng Lang. Thank you Lord Protector for your guidance."
The old man's face looked better now. He was probably not from his own clan and didn't know the rules very well. He could correct his mistakes after he recognized them, and his impression was much better.
He reminded: "In five days, there will be three competitions. At that time, go to the plain outside the clan leader's camp. Remember to come early and don't wait until late!" "Yes! Thank you Lord Protector."
Cheng Ling agreed and turned to leave. The other party doesn't want to see you anymore. If you stay there and only increase your troubles, it's better to stay out of sight. There are still five days left, just in time to continue killing demon spirits and practice the skills of exerting force.
He returned to the valley again and found that Yin Luoyao and others were all practicing in the valley. The combat power of several people has greatly improved. Yin Luoyao and Chu Yulu, like him, have been promoted to fourth-line Talisman Masters, and Ye Qiuhe, Jin Yanrong, and Lu Xueqing have reached the peak of Three-line Talisman Masters.
Wu Tianfeng was delayed for more than twenty days, and his cultivation level was the lowest, only the early stage of the Three Marks Talisman Master. Therefore, he practiced harder and killed demon spirits non-stop.
Cheng Ling carefully observed his sword-handling techniques. Although he was not very proficient in basic sword moves and was far inferior to him, he was superior in the technique of exerting force. Every sword strike can almost cause serious damage to the demon spirit. A few consecutive sword strikes can kill one.
Cheng Ling nodded slowly. At this speed of killing enemies, Wu Tianfeng would be able to catch up with him very quickly. While observing the techniques of exerting force, he learned from his side, and Wu Tianfeng happened to be able to learn the application of basic swordsmanship from him.
The two looked at each other, smiled, and fell into the killing again.
Time passed slowly, and on the fourth day, Cheng Ling called Yin Luoyao and others over and said, "Our practice ends here. Tonight is your moment to shine."
Yin Luoyao and others smiled bitterly and nodded helplessly. They knew that this day would eventually come, but Cheng Ling's plan was likely to come true. In order to achieve the ultimate goal, they had no choice but to do it even if they didn't want to.
On the eve of the Damu Festival competition, each tribe will attend a grand bonfire dinner. One is to get to know each other, and the other is to put it bluntly, it is also a disguised blind date meeting. The two daughters of the clan leader and the beautiful women brought by each tribe will appear at the dinner. If they catch each other's eyes, they can get married. Strengthen both tribes.
Cheng Ling planned to grandly launch the five girls on this night!
He took the five girls to Lan Feng's residence, drove out all the guards and the old man, leaving only a few serving girls, and then started to take action!
The old man stood outside the door and listened to the wall, only to hear a noise inside.
"Ouch, it's so itchy!"
"Senior Brother Cheng, you are so evil!"
"do not do that!"
"This thing is so uncomfortable!"
"..."
The old man was sweating profusely after hearing this. He had several impulses to rush into the tent to see what was going on, but he finally resisted. Not to mention that Cheng Ling is behaving erratically. If he ruins his good deeds, he might fall out on the spot. Even those women are not easy to get along with. They are all very powerful!
But he secretly prayed in his heart: Brat, the competition is about to start tomorrow, you have to take it easy, don't be unable to even get on the horse!
After struggling for a long time, it finally became quiet inside.
Just listen to Cheng Ling say: "It's finally done. Senior sisters, from now on you are ladies. Remember, you are a lady. You are weak and delicate. You don't have to do anything by yourself. You must also pay attention to your tone of voice. , don’t be so careless.”
"It's going to be night soon. You just follow the clan leader. You don't have to say a word. You have to be natural when performing. Senior sister, especially you, don't show your true colors!"
"I know! You've got enough tricks up your sleeves, so I'll just keep silent and don't do anything!" Cheng Ling held his forehead and said, "I hope all my hard work has not been in vain."
Night falls quickly, the unique horn on the grassland sounds leisurely, and the bonfire dinner officially begins. The curtain of the tent was finally opened, and Lan Feng, Wu Tianfeng and others who were waiting aside looked inside curiously. At one glance, their mouths suddenly opened wide and they were speechless for a long time.
The first person to appear was senior sister Yin Luoyao. She was wearing a snow-white robe, her whole body was spotless, her lower body skirt was fluttering, and her upper body was wrapped in a silver armor. Her whole body was uneven and made people daydream about it. Continuous articles. She has long hair tied up on top of her head, her hair is hanging down at the root, her eyebrows are raised, her skin is white and rosy, but she is indescribably heroic!
Next came the second senior sister Chu Yulu. She was wearing a light golden palace dress, but her elegance was a bit more graceful and luxurious. The wide skirt flows behind you, elegant and gorgeous. The black jade-like black hair is simply tied into a flying fairy bun, and a few full and round pearls are randomly embellished in the hair, making the dark cloud-like hair even more soft, shiny and moist. The beautiful eyes are full of brilliance, and the red lips are flowing. Smiling lightly.
The fourth junior sister, Ye Qiuhe, was dressed in a light blue gauze dress with a white gauze draped over her shoulders. The breeze blew by, giving people an ethereal feeling. Her black hair is loosely draped over her shoulders, giving her a slightly softer look. A thin hint of powder on her face makes her look even more elegant and cool.
Sixth Junior Sister Jin Yanrong is wearing a lavender dress with small pale pink gardenias embroidered on her body. Her hair was casually pulled into a loose bun, with a lavender hairpin inserted at an angle, making her look somewhat casual but elegant. Her face was lightly painted with pink and red, and her red lips turned red without any dots.
The eighth junior sister, Lu Xueqing, was wearing a pink embroidered Luo shirt and a pearl white crepe skirt. On her melon-seed white and tender face, there were a pair of pear dimples between her cheeks. She was lightly rouged and smiled sweetly. Look at her. It looks very playful and cute.
The five people walked out one after another. They were all indescribably good-looking. Even Wu Tianfeng, who had been with them for decades, had never seen such a dress before. His eyes were wide open, and crystal liquid was flowing from the corners of his mouth.
Cheng Ling walked at the end, looking at the expressions of the old man and others with satisfaction. After a while, he coughed twice and said contemptuously: "Third senior brother, wipe the saliva from your mouth! Old man, at your age, don't do anything. Think about it. What do you think? My methods are not bad, can they outshine the rest tonight?"
"Yes! Of course it is possible. Even I almost didn't recognize you. Senior sister, I never thought you could look so beautiful dressed up. I've always missed it in the past!" Wu Tianfeng wiped the corner of his mouth and said like a pig.
Yin Luoyao was a little shy, and this was the first time she had dressed up like this. She gave Wu Tianfeng a cold look and said, "What happened today cannot be publicized everywhere, otherwise you will be happy!"
Wu Tianfeng laughed and said hurriedly: "Yes, it's just that junior brother thinks that senior sister looks much better today than before. The same goes for second senior sister and several junior sisters. If master and master see it, they will definitely be happy."
The girls shouted at each other in unison and turned their heads to ignore him, but the smiles on their lips completely revealed the joy in their hearts.
Cheng Ling said: "Okay, third senior brother, there is no need to praise anymore. There will be another time for you to express your exclamation tonight. You will become an instant hit tonight!"
Wu Tianfeng's eyes lit up and he asked: "What else is exciting?"
"No more words for now, we'll find out later in the evening. Master, it's getting late, it's time to leave!"
Lan Feng nodded slightly, waved his hand, and led the guards, Cheng Ling and others towards the dinner venue.
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