"Senior Sister Yan, take action."
Bingchen tried his best to look harmless and said to Yan Lingjiao.
"Junior Brother Bingchen, I really don't want to fight you, just let me go." Yan Lingjiao said in a weak voice.
"Why, I promised to be gentle. It's just a sparring match. I won't hurt you until I hit you." Bing Chen said helplessly like a bad uncle lying to a little girl.
"It's not because of this!" Yan Lingjiao said a little embarrassed.
"Why is that?"
"Because... because junior brother, you are very... very bad..."
Bing Chen's face darkened.
"They all say you are bad, a gangster and a big bastard who likes to humiliate women and has no good intentions..."
Bingchen's face turned darker.
There was a roar of laughter from below.
"Shut up!"
Bingchen yelled down below with a look of displeasure on his face.
"My reputation has been ruined by you bastards." Bing Chen cursed at the bottom with an angry look.
Seeing that everyone was "emotionally high", Bingchen quickly said to Zhong Liwei and the others: "Liwei, Manman, keep an eye on them. If anyone dares to slander me again, he will be brought to the stage by me later. I want to slowly talk to him." Play."
Speaking of this, Bingchen suddenly turned gloomy.
"Play him to death!"
Upon hearing this, many people immediately shuddered and quickly retreated.
After rubbing his face, Bingchen tried his best to put on a gentle expression and looked at Yan Lingjiao and said, "Thirty million!"
"Senior Sister Yan, if you beat me, I will give you a bonus of 30 million."
After making a show of considering it, Yan Lingjiao asked with some uncertainty, "Really?"
Bingchen was almost impatient with this "innocent" woman, and thought to himself that for these five million, would it be easy for me?
"Really, it's more real than real gold. Hurry up and make a move, otherwise it will be dark." Bing Chen said softly.
"You can't take advantage of me, otherwise...or I will fight you tooth and nail."
"No, no, I'm not interested in senior sister, so hurry up and make a move."
"Okay, junior brother, I'll take it."
As soon as the words fell, Yan Lingjiao's figure disappeared instantly, and only an afterimage flashed by. The next moment, Bingchen saw a cold light approaching from the corner of his eye.
laugh!
There was a soft sound, and Bingchen suddenly felt pain in his arm. Looking sideways, he saw a burnt, inch-long wound on it.
"So fast!"
Bing Chen was shocked.
He had never seen such speed before, and he even suspected that this was not a speed that a monk in the Naling Realm could achieve.
However, while he was distracted, Yan Lingjiao came close again.
His mind trembled, and Bing Chen punched out.
boom!
With a muffled sound, the two of them retreated at the same time.
Bing Chen stepped heavily on the ring for a few steps, while Yan Lingjiao, as light as a swallow, tapped her toes one after another and reached the edge of the ring.
Glancing at his right hand, Bingchen frowned slightly.
A stream of black blood flowed from the back of his hand, and the skin on it was burnt, with traces of smoke still rising.
"Junior Brother Bingchen, don't be distracted during the competition."
Yan Lingjiao said with a smile on her face as she danced the long sword in her hand.
At this time, Yan Lingjiao's cute and shy face was a little more excited, and her eyes clearly showed a strong fighting spirit.
"Thunder element!"
Bing Chen was slightly startled when he noticed the lightning arc wrapped around Yan Lingjiao's long sword.
"No wonder it's so fast!"
"I told you not to be distracted, junior brother, be careful."
The corner of Yan Lingjiao's mouth curled up slightly, and as soon as she finished speaking, she turned into an afterimage, flashing a streak of lightning along the way, and headed straight towards Bing Chen again.
Bing Chen treated it with caution and no longer dared to take it lightly.
The spiritual power circulated rapidly, secretly activating the bloodthirsty fighting method. The physical strength in the late stage of body tempering was undoubtedly revealed, and he punched Yan Lingjiao.
Under the ring, Shui Man came to Zhong Liwei's side.
Looking at Zhong Liwei who was staring at the ring with great interest, Shui Man looked a little complicated and said softly: "If you don't explain Yan Lingjiao's situation to him, if he suffers a loss later, it depends on how you explain it."
She pursed her lips and smiled, looking at Shui Man, Zhong Liwei said softly: "What, you're not angry with me anymore?"
"Hmph! I can't wait to peel off your skin." Shui Manzuo said with a look of displeasure.
With a touch of softness in her eyes, Zhong Liwei gently held Shuiman's arm and said, "You are duplicitous. I don't understand you yet?"
Just as she was about to break away from Zhong Liwei, she heard him continue: "Don't worry, although that guy is a bit domineering sometimes, he still has a lot of courage."
"Are you so sure?" Shui Man said with a sarcastic tone.
"No, I guess. But I heard from them that he is still very caring about his own people. And even if he really wants to deal with me later, I will still punish him. Who told him to be mean to me a few days ago? He has grown so big, Before meeting him, I had never suffered such a great injustice." Zhong Liwei glanced at Bing Chen unhappily and said.
"So, you were wronged and you asked me to support you?" Shui Man said with an unkind look on his face.
Zhong Liwei looked embarrassed and quickly changed the subject and said: "Actually, if that guy fights Yan Lingjiao seriously, Yan Lingjiao will be defeated in a few minutes. He may only use 70% of his ability now. strength."
Glancing at Zhong Liwei, Shui Man didn't dwell too much on the fact that he was cheated, and asked with an inexplicable expression: "You think so highly of him?"
Zhong Liwei sighed softly.
"So what if you don't like it? He is ours now..."
"But this guy is really powerful. Did you know that more than a month ago, he was only at the fifth level of Naling, and he broke through two small realms at the same time to reach the seventh level of Naling. And what's even more annoying is that, At that time, I just happened to be alive and my bastard brother led me to him, and he used me to practice with me."
Shui Man was startled and looked at Zhong Liwei with some distrust.
"Don't believe it, just ask a few of them and you will know."
Speaking of this, Zhong Liwei showed a different look on her face. If you observe carefully, you can detect that it is an inexplicable pride.
"I'll also tell you something even more incredible. The total time that guy started practicing until now is less than a year, or to be more precise, it seems to be only ten months!"
"What!"
Shui Man exclaimed and quickly covered his mouth.
He looked at Zhong Liwei in disbelief, staring intently at her eyes, wanting to confirm the truth of what she said.
"Don't believe it? Ask Qi Yao and Chu Xia. They have been following that guy for the longest time."
Shuiman was frightened for a while, this was beyond her imagination. It has taken me more than ten years to cultivate until now, and I have never lacked any cultivation resources. Not to mention myself, even the senior senior brother in the Naling Realm, who is known as a rare genius of the Jianling Sect in a century, is far behind Bing Chen in terms of cultivation speed.
"How's it going? Do you feel honored?"
Seeing the water flowing, Zhong Liwei was stunned for a while and joked.
After giving Zhong Liwei a hard look, Shui Man turned his head and continued to look at the situation in the ring.
boom!
There was a crisp sound, and Bing Chen's face was ashen, he quickly dropped his hand, cut off the sword, and ran away like crazy.
This was the third weapon he had cut off by Yan Lingjiao. Although they were only human-level weapons, it still made Bing Chen feel heartbroken. These are all his trophies, his collection!
"Hahaha......"
There was a burst of laughter from below.
"Bingchen, if you have the guts, don't run away. Aren't you very capable? Just run away."
"That's right. He can't even beat a woman, but he's still so patient. He's a soft persimmon."
"Keep being arrogant, Senior Sister Yan, kill him."
...
Feeling extremely depressed, Bing Chen didn't know that the sword in Yan Lingjiao's hand was actually an earth-level magic weapon.
He took a look at the dozens of black wounds, large and small, and some of them still had lightning arcs that continued to erode his body. Looking at Yan Lingjiao who had an excited face and fighting spirit in her eyes, even full of wildness, Bing Chen's face was dark and full of slander.
"Liar, liar! Women can't be trusted!"
"It's clearly a female leopard, but she pretended to be a docile kitten and acted innocent and cute to make me relax my guard. It's really shameful!" Bing Chen cursed in his heart.
call out!
As a bolt of lightning approached, Bing Chen quickly took out a long sword to deal with it again.
boom!
After taking a few steps back and looking at the sword in his hand, Bing Chen almost cursed.
This was the last magic weapon in his collection. It was of spiritual level, but it still had a big gap cut by Yan Lingjiao's sword.
Yan Lingjiao smiled wildly, and the lightning approached again, frightening Bingchen to retreat quickly. At the same time, spiritual power poured into the sword in his hand crazily, and he slashed out with the sword.
The sword light swept across the area, and Yan Lingjiao did not dare to resist. She quickly dodged and did not stop until she retreated to the edge of the ring.
With a soft hum, Yan Lingjiao made a secret with one hand, surrounding her body with a thunderous arc. The long sword was drawn in a semi-circle, held in front of her chest, and she shouted softly: "Thunder Move!"
brush!
The whole person disappeared instantly and turned into a bolt of lightning, heading straight towards Bing Chen.
"careful!"
Seeing this move, Zhong Liwei subconsciously exclaimed.
When a strong crisis struck, Bing Chen's heart froze and he decisively dropped his sword. The next moment, a jade flute appeared in his hand.
The spiritual power poured into the whole body crazily, and the cold light of the ice jade flute flourished.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and the thunder sword and jade flute collided.
There were bursts of thunder and freezing cold.
For a moment, the entire arena was wildly ravaged by these two forces.
After a moment of stalemate, the two of them stepped back at the same time. Bingchen stepped hard for a few steps, and when he stopped, blood flowed from his mouth and his face turned pale. Yan Lingjiao, on the other hand, was almost knocked off the ring, her delicate body trembling slightly, and a trace of blood also spilled from the corner of her mouth.
Quickly looking at Bing Yuxiao, Bingchen looked distressed, but fortunately it seemed to be nothing serious, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
Similarly, under the ring, Zhong Liwei and others also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thunder Sword Technique" is the skill that Yan Lingjiao became famous for.
The earth-level magical power, coupled with the earth-level thunder attribute magic weapon, is so powerful that Yan Lingjiao is only ranked eleventh on the earth list. In fact, with this move alone, she has the ability to reach the top eight on the earth list, or even more. high.
Seeing her use this move really shocked Zhong Liwei. If he wasn't careful, not only would Bing Chen lose the match, but he might even be hit hard and lose his life.
Licking the blood on the corner of her mouth and looking at Bing Chen, Yan Lingjiao's expression became more and more excited, and her whole person became more wild.
"Hey, Senior Sister Yan, where is your reserve?" Bing Chen said angrily.
Slightly startled, Yan Lingjiao blinked and said with a shy expression: "Junior brother, how can you say that to me? I'm just a little excited."
Bingchen was helpless and slandered in his heart.
"A woman's mouth is a liar."
However, the next moment, Bing Chen was shocked.
While he was distracted, Yan Lingjiao's figure disappeared again.
