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240. Lingyun Youth Talent Competition (11)

"Ah - how did Ling Hua get in?"

"Ah - Ling Hua committed suicide!"

"Ah? - Why is Ling Hua so confused!"

"Ah - Ling Hua is going to find his sister!"

"Didn't Ling Hua fight well? Why did he suddenly suffer from brain cramps? What a pity!"

Seeing Ling Hua take the initiative to penetrate into Fang Leng's overwhelming sword energy, almost everyone in the audience was in an uproar. They didn't understand, were surprised, regretful, and ridiculed, everyone.

Ling Tian, ​​who was in the dark, and Elder Mo were also shocked to the point of bewilderment, but along with their surprise was their excitement, OK, OK! Ling Hua, you are so good, Ling Hua, you are so awesome, Ling Hua, you should be so proactive

Humane destruction is great, it saves everyone a lot of headaches.

Even Ling Hua's opponent, Fang Leng, was completely confused. Did I think wrong? Did Ling Hua not know any sword skills to counter Ling Yun? Is everything just a coincidence? But Ling Hua, you don't have to be like this. Why should you?

You are so decisive, I have long advised you to admit defeat, why don't you just admit defeat?

However, there were a few groups of people who watched Ling Hua's actions calmly, namely the three people from Xiaoshan, the three geniuses of the three sects, and his father Ling Jiang.

Suddenly, a figure rushed out from the overwhelming sword energy, flying towards Fang Leng at lightning speed, and then he stabbed Fang Leng's chest directly with his sword. This figure was Ling Leng.

magnificent.

Ling Hua then added a punch and threw it horizontally at Fang Leng's head. Fang Leng's head was suddenly knocked sideways, and his bun was completely messed up. With a sound of "Puff——", Fang Leng spat out a

A long stream of blood mist.

Ling Hua did not stop his actions. He raised his foot and kicked Fang Leng's chest again, and pulled out the long sword.

With a "hiss-" sound, another long stream of blood mist spurted out from Fang Leng's chest, and the person fell to the ground like a fallen leaf in the wind.

With a sound of "Bang!", Fang Leng fell to the ground. Unfortunately, this was the arena floor, and there was no winner in the game.

From the moment Ling Hua penetrated the sword energy to the moment he kicked Fang Leng off the ring floor, Fang Leng seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit. He didn't make any defense or counterattack because he was completely stupid. All he could think about was how Ling Hua had done it.

I used the most ordinary and simplest move to defeat his ultimate move. It's unacceptable!

How is this possible? How could this happen? Ancestor Lingyun, are you a genius or a fool? The ultimate move you created was defeated by the most common move you created. Should you feel honored or ashamed?

Why can Ling Hua realize these truths, why can't I? What kind of swordsmanship genius am I worthy of? Why do I still think that I am a swordsmanship genius? It's ridiculous! It's so ridiculous! It's embarrassing! It's so embarrassing!

Even though Fang Leng fell to the ground, he was still thinking about these problems. His hair was disheveled and his eyes were dull. He slowly got up and walked. He actually walked off the ring by himself. He walked and walked again, drowning.

In the crowd, I don't know where to go.

Ling Hua slowly landed on the ring and watched Fang Leng walk off the ring and leave. He was stunned. What did this mean? Fang Leng stopped fighting? Did he give the victory to him?

The entire audience was also dumbfounded. There was silence for a moment, and they all stared at Fang Leng quietly with their eyes wide open, not understanding what kind of magical operation this was.

It was the referee who came to his senses first and said: "Ling Hua wins!"

Then someone in the audience trembled and said, "Fang Leng is so distraught that he has gone crazy!"

As a result, the auditorium became noisy again.

"Fang Leng is so distraught and crazy!"

"Fang Leng was beaten so hard by Ling Hua that he went crazy!"

"Fang Leng is Ling Yun's number one swordsmanship genius. Ling Hua used the most common move to defeat his ultimate move. He couldn't accept it for a moment and went crazy!"

The three prodigies and Ling Jiang, who were also in the audience, were both happy for Ling Hua and sighed for Fang Leng. Why did Fang Leng, a person with such a heart and arrogance, end up in Ling Tian's camp?

In the small mountain space, Yun Shu and Xiaofang surprisingly stopped shouting that the work was about to start, because this round of victory was clearly a gift from others, and from Ling Hua's move, Yun Shu guessed that Fang Leng's sword should not have

Apply poison because his kendo dignity is too strong.

In fact, the little injury Fang Leng suffered was not a serious injury at all. He could just swallow a pill and it would be fine. Even if he didn't swallow the pill, he would still be alive and kicking to stop the bleeding. If he really wants to continue fighting, whoever loses will win.

Not necessarily yet!

However, Fang Leng is an arrogant person. He has always had extremely high confidence and sense of superiority in his swordsmanship, thinking that defeating Ling Hua is an ordinary thing.

He never expected that his swordsmanship would be countered by Ling Hua at every turn, not to mention that Ling Hua used the most ordinary move to defeat his ultimate move. In his eyes, he had already been completely defeated and he had no shame to continue.

The fight went down.

Yun Shu Xiaofang can completely understand Fang Leng's mentality. Ling Hua himself also feels the other party's state of mind. Even Xiaoshan who has never been addicted to Tianjiao can understand it.

Somewhere in the dark.

There was a sound of "Puff——".

Ling Tian rushed to his heart and spat out a mouthful of blood. Then he touched his painful heart and still yelled: "Ling Hua! Fang Leng! You are all bastards, I'm going to kill you!"

Elder Mo looked at Ling Tian who collapsed. He was also extremely irritable. He couldn't help but yelled: "Ling Tian! You are a leader after all. If you can't be more stable mentally, you can be so angry that you vomit blood over just such a little thing. Then you

How can you cooperate with the Time Travel Alliance on such a big thing? Who dares to help you send troops to conquer the world of immortality?"

Ling Tian was yelled at by Elder Mo and was stunned. He blushed and said, "But in the fourth round, this person is weaker than Fang Leng, and he must be weaker than Ling Hua. How can he fight Ling Hua?"

It seems that one of the leaders of Lingtian Hall dare not make a mistake in front of Elder Mo. The majestic King of Lingzhou is actually afraid of Elder Mo in his own territory. Such a person actually dares to dream of...

It is too strange to be able to overturn the heavens and rise above them.

When Elder Mo heard this, he sneered and said: "You are so scared before we fight. It is best not to let President Yun know about your mentality. Who else told you that the weak cannot defeat the strong?"

Ling Tian was surprised when he heard this, blushed again, and said sarcastically: "Mr. Mo, do you have any idea?"

Elder Mo sneered again and said proudly, "Aren't all the methods thought up by people? Did you forget that I have the madness agent given by President Yun?"

Ling Tian was startled again when he heard this, and said: "This madness potion can make the weak strong, but it can suddenly transform them into monsters. Ling Hua doesn't need to take action, and everyone attacks in groups."

Elder Mo sneered again, added an unhappy expression, and said:

"That's because you have too little knowledge. There are several types of madness agents. One of them is a biochemical agent that cannot be transformed into demons. And if we control a certain amount, it will not turn into a giant, but it will not turn into a giant.

If it grows to more than two meters, we will just assume that he has practiced special physical exercises."

When Ling Tian heard this, his expression lit up and he immediately said: "Okay!"

So, Elder Mo took out a bottle of biochemical agent from the storage ring, and then took out an empty bottle, poured a third of it into it, and handed it to Ling Tian. Ling Tian immediately rushed out, forcing someone to pour the biochemical agent into it.

Swallowed it.

So, the fourth round begins again.

In the fourth round of the competition, there were five people left. One was Ling Hua, and Ling Tian’s two sons Ling Long Ling Ao. The other two were Ling Long Ling Ao’s dog friends. One was named Qi Qiu, and the other was named Wu Bi.

All of them are sword cultivators. But this time, Ling Long had a bye, Ling Hua faced off against Qi Chou, and Ling Ao faced off against Wu Bi.

But in fact, everyone knows that the battle between Ling Ao and Wu Bi is just a formality. The real battle is between Ling Hua and Qi Chou, so all the audience's attention is focused on these two.

Qi Qiu, third level of Hedao realm, sword cultivator.

And because the amount of biochemical agent he drank was only one-third, the onset of effect was somewhat delayed, and he did not have an immediate attack when he drank it.

Now that he was standing opposite Ling Hua, he had a premonition that the power of the medicine he drank was about to take effect, so he quickly said:

"Ling Hua, the world only knows that I, Qi Qiu, am a sword cultivator. In fact, I am also a physical cultivator. Today you are honored to be able to learn my magical body-refining skills, ah——"

With this "Ah——", Qi Qiu's body obviously became stronger, stronger, and taller, from a height of 1.75 meters to a height of 2.5 meters.

"Wow! This is so scary!"

"Wow! Ling Hua is in danger."

Seeing Qi Qiu's increase in size, the entire audience began to uproar again.

When Ling Hua saw it, he naturally felt a bit of fear. He had a premonition that he didn't know what kind of monster the other party was making, so he quickly followed Yun Shu's instructions, grabbed a handful of detoxifying pills and swallowed them in his mouth first.

After Qi Qiu became taller and stronger, his whole body was filled with a sense of strength and energy. He was very satisfied. "Bang bang bang", he happily ran towards Ling Hua and punched Ling Hua. Wow.

!This punch was very powerful, and he was very satisfied.

Ling Hua hurriedly retreated, swung his sword and swept a stream of sword energy towards the opponent's ankle.

"Oops!" Qi Qiu dropped a stinky piece of shit with a sound.

It turns out that after Qi Qiu's body grew bigger, he had not fully adapted to it and his center of gravity was still not stable. However, before he learned to walk, he actually ran first. He was already overwhelmed. Ling Hua's swordsmanship was just like

With a slight stumble, he was tied down.

Ling Hua didn't expect that he would lay Qi Qiuqian on the ground like this, but he immediately realized that the opportunity had come, so he jumped into the air, and instantly had the sword in his hand, launching his ultimate move "Ling Jue Shan Yue" to attack

Qi Qiu was slashed down on the ground.

"Bang bang! Boom!"

Qi Chou's back was split open by Ling Hua, and flesh and blood flew everywhere. Then the center of the arena collapsed, and Qi Chou fell into the collapse.

However, the flesh and blood wounds on Qi Qiu's back healed quickly, and the bones were intact. It seemed that this was the effect of the biochemical agent.

Qi Chou was angry and jumped up from the cave. Ling Hua saw something bad and quickly flew high into the sky.

However, Qi Qiu didn't chase Ling Hua immediately. Instead, he walked around the ring fiercely. It turned out that he was practicing walking.

After walking back and forth for a few times, Qi Qiu got used to the enlarged body. It was probably while walking that he also thought of a countermeasure and decided not only to use fists to deal with Ling Hua, but to use his expertise as a sword cultivator.

Come on, use all the sinister and sinister things.
Chapter completed!
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