Try it? How to try it? Of course I tried it!

Chu Ling didn't have much time to use the whip. After all, it's not easy to use the long whip. At least it's not so easy than Liuyue Knife. However, Chu Ling felt that the current occasion was really suitable. The long whip in his hand was like a poisonous snake, flying freely and staring at the skinny man opposite. As long as he found a flaw in the other party, he immediately bit it without hesitation, just like a maggot in the tarsal bone that couldn't get rid of it.

Since this thin man is known as a ghost hand, his true master's kung fu is naturally in his hands, that is, close-up kung fu. This was originally something Chu Ling was good at, but Chu Ling chose the long whip. Not only did he give up what he was good at, but he also forced his opponent to give up what he was good at, and was forced to change to distance himself from her.

The skinny man had not thought of changing this situation, but Chu Ling had excellent light skills. She easily avoided him when he wanted to approach Chu Ling several times, and instead of saying that, he was whipped a few times, he frowned because of the pain.

Fu Leng, who was standing behind Nangong Yuyue, frowned and said, "What is Princess Shenyou doing? With her strength, using a whip is more difficult than using a knife." What's more, it would be too wasteful to have divine weapons such as Liuyue Dao without using them, and instead using a long whip that is difficult to control.

Nangong Yuyue didn't care and said lazily, "She didn't want to defeat the ghost hand, she wanted to humiliate him."

Fu Leng said, "Is it for revenge?"

Nangong Yuyue raised her eyebrows and said, "Shengsheng is indeed very revengeful."

"The princess doesn't really want it..." Fu Leng said. Nangong Yuyue said, "Do you think she is joking?"

Not only was Fu Leng surprised, but the people of Tianqi who were watching from the arena and the important officials in the court were even more shocked. It is certain that Princess Shenyou knew martial arts. Given that she was once a disciple of Tuoba Xingye, her martial arts might be good. But in the eyes of most people, it was only that. After all, Princess Shenyou only studied arts with Tuoba Xingye for more than two years. No matter how powerful Tuoba Xingye is and how talented Princess Shenyou is, no one would think that Princess Shenyou, who is only sixteen or seventeen years old, can beat a first-class master.

But at this moment, watching Princess Shenyou dance in her hand, fighting with the strange man, even vaguely occupying the upper part, everyone really believed that His Highness the princess was really a rare master.

"Master Feng, how good are the princesses?" Feng Zheng stared at the ring intently, and even Shangguan Chengyi and others didn't care when they came over. He looked back at Shangguan Chengyi, Lord Zhu and several civil officials who were with him, and his expression was a bit complicated and said, "The master among the masters."

"The princess is still young..." Lord Zhu frowned in disbelief.

Feng Zheng said, "So, this further shows that the princess is a peerless genius."

Lord Zhu looked at the agile girl on the ring with a complicated look, and after a long time, he sighed and seemed to feel very regretful. Feng Zheng didn't care what these civil servants were thinking. After saying a few words, he turned his attention back to the ring. The princess came on stage to regain their face for their generals. No matter what, they really owe this favor. If the princess really took off one of the thin man's arms, they would owe the princess a huge favor even more.

On the ring, the thin man probably had never encountered such a woman who was merciless and beaten up as soon as he came up. He had a little contempt for Chu Ling, but it was this faint contempt that made him fall below from the beginning. Chu Ling was obviously the kind of person who would never leave room for his opponent to breathe in the competition field. At that moment, the second half of nonsense was more and more fierce than the long whip in his hand.

"Wait..." The thin man finally felt something was wrong. He could not kill Princess Shenyou in this situation. Not to mention whether he could kill or not, even if he really hurt Princess Shenyou, Jun Wuhuan, who could not tell before and Feng Zheng, who was eyeing him, would probably not be able to help but take action. Then, where would he have the possibility of his life?

But if he didn't fight, the princess Shenyou looked unreasonable. The thin man immediately complained in his heart, hating Ke Teji who came up with this bad idea.

"I can't wait." Chu Ling said without hesitation, and the whip tip of the long whip rolled towards the opponent's right arm. How could the skinny man dare to let her whip touch her? He took several steps back and wanted to avoid her and step down. As long as he got off the stage, Chu Ling could not chase after her and fight, right?

Unfortunately, Chu Ling did not give him this opportunity. A red shirt flashed in front of him, and a long whip passed by and blocked the way ahead. The skinny man was whipped several times in a row, and finally got angry impatiently. He stretched his right hand towards his waist, and the next moment, several hidden weapons shot directly at Chu Ling.

"Princess is careful?!"

Chu Ling turned over and avoided the oncoming hidden weapon, and sneered, a silver light in her sleeve also shot out.

The skinny man dodged again. As soon as he took a step back, he felt a cold wind coming from behind his head. He was shocked to find that Chu Ling, who was originally in front of him, had already arrived behind him at some point. Chu Ling sneered, and this time the long whip in his hand wrapped around his right arm. The skinny man quickly reached out and grabbed the tip of the whip. With the strength of the Shenyou Princess, if she really entangled her, she might really be able to tear off his arm.

Seeing the other party grabbing the tip of her whip, Chu Ling sneered and said, "Aren't you afraid that my whip will be poisonous?"

The skinny man's face changed and he immediately let go. Chu Ling pulled his hand, and the skinny man's face turned pale with a click. Although he couldn't tell the injury in his black clothes, the strange drooping look of the arm wrapped in a long whip still made many people with good eyes secretly startled.

"you?!"

Chu Ling smiled and said, "The whip is not poisonous, but there are thorns." As long as you pierce into the flesh, you can't escape without pulling down a large piece of flesh and blood, let alone if your whole arm is entangled like him.

"Princess is mighty!" Someone in the crowd shouted this sentence, and soon the sentence seemed to be automatically spread, and it started to scream one after another. Looking around, the people who shouted the most were young. These young people were young. When the Tianqi moved south, the cruelty and power of the tribe were more of a vague memory or legend for them. When young people were prone to their passion, they could not bear it when they saw that Princess Shenyou was so brave.

"The princess is mighty!"

"Princess Thousand Years!"

"Princess……"

The school ground, which was originally a little silent due to two consecutive defeats, suddenly became lively and jubilant. It seemed that everyone was full of enthusiasm and confidence.

Chu Ling looked at the pale face of the skinny man, and the whip in his hand shook, and the whip that was originally wrapped around his arms was loosened. The tip of the whip fell to the ground next to it, leaving a deep blood mark on the ground.

The skinny man looked at Chu Ling with resentment and looked at him with a gloomy eyes, "You..."

Chu Ling raised her hand and took back the long whip, but the blood on the tip made her frown, and she threw the whip off the ring and was taken into her hand by an imperial guard below the ring. Chu Ling pulled out the handkerchief she carried with her, wiped the blood stained on her fingers and said, "You go." Of course, she knew that the arm was 100% useless. Unless there is really a strange medicine in this world that can break bones and rebirth, with the current medical conditions, the arm will definitely not be able to recover.

The skinny man wanted to rush over and pinch Chu Ling to death. Unfortunately, both Chu Ling's identity and her strength had to make him afraid. He had to glar at her fiercely, push an arm that was blowing weakly on his side and turned to step down. For a moment, the cheers under the ring were like thunder.

Chu Ling smiled at the people below the stage, flew over and returned to Emperor Yongjia.

"Father."

"Naughty." Emperor Yongjia was surprised and happy with Chu Ling's performance, but he still had to say a few words in front of outsiders. Chu Ling also knew that he was not angry, and smiled and apologized, "My son was impulsive, please forgive me for your father."

Emperor Yongjia shook his head and said, "Young man, it is inevitable that he is more impulsive. How is that person's injury?"

Chu Ling smiled and said, "The arm is probably going to be ruined."

The eunuchs and palace maids who were serving Emperor Yongjia were shocked. Unexpectedly, the beautiful and charming princess said that the expression on her face had not changed at all when she said that she had picked a flower casually.

Jun Wuhuan looked at Chu Ling with a smile and said softly, "A Ling's whip makes it very good."

Chu Ling said, "It's still a little unpleasant." Jun Wuhuan said, "It's not a serious weapon, it's already good." It's hard to learn the whip and use it. In Jun Wuhuan's opinion, it's useless except to pull people to attract hatred. Whether it's on the battlefield or to compete with people in normal times, it doesn't have any advantage. However, A Ling likes it, it's nothing. Anyway, he also thinks that A Ling's appearance when he waves the whip is particularly beautiful and charming.

Chu Ling nodded and looked at the thin man who was talking to Ke Teji not far away with a pale face and saying something to him, "What if the Tianzi master breaks his arm?"

Jun Wuhuan casually said, "It won't be so, maybe... Is it going to be abandoned?" Tuoba Liang did not raise these people to do good deeds. The masters of Tianzi were treated especially well in the underworld, and they gave up on their backs. In other words, they had to die alone to take the lead. Now that the ghost hand was destroyed, it would be equivalent to half a waste person. In this case, if you want to occupy the position of Tianzi, aren't you looking for death?

Ke Teji and others not far away also noticed Chu Ling's gaze. Ke Teji's face looked very bad. Qin Shu nodded and smiled at Chu Ling with a good temper. There was no sign of the displeasure and hostility of the person on his side who had just been slapped hard by Chu Ling. Chu Ling was a little surprised, but Qin Shu had turned his head and lowered his head to talk to the people around him.

Chu Ling shrugged and asked, "In the next round, it's time for the people of the Clan to select people first?"

Emperor Yongjia nodded, signaling the eunuchs beside him to send orders to the community and continue the competition. After a while, Bei Jin finally took another shot of a master walking onto the ring. Chu Ling looked at the tall young man with a typical look of a man in the tribe and said, "Isn't this a master of the Tianzi?" She didn't believe that Tuoba Liang was willing to send so many masters to Ke Teji and Qin Shu. Jun Wuhuan shook his head and said, "No, this... should be the weakest martial arts master of the tribe. Ah Ling doesn't have to worry."

"Are you sure?" Chu Ling asked.

Jun Wuhuan laughed and said, "Of course, if Ah Ling doesn't believe it, you might as well take a look."

Chu Ling thought for a while and felt that this person was indeed not as powerful as the two before, so he nodded in agreement. Soon, the master selected by Feng Zheng also stood up. Jun Wuhuan looked at him and smiled, "This should be the most stable couple today, so A Ling doesn't have to worry about the need for wheel battles."

Chu Ling said, "Do you think about him?"

Jun Wuhuan nodded, Chu Ling said, "Let's wait and see."

Nangong Yuyue's eyes also fell on the two people on the ring. His eyes turned around the two of them a few times. Nangong Yuyue glanced at Ke Teji not far away and sneered, "Idiot!"

The voice was not small, so Ke Teji naturally heard it. His face immediately looked angry, "What does the national guru mean?"

Nangong Yuyue sneered, "You asked the ghost hand to provoke the Ageren?"

"So what?" Nangong Yuyue said lightly, "What are the benefits for you to provoke the Age people in Tianqi? It's just that you lose a master with a martial arts. Lord Ke should think carefully about how to explain to Tuoba Liang when you go back." Ke Teji's heart sank, but he refused to admit defeat and sneered, "The national teacher doesn't need to worry about it."

Nangong Yuyue smiled lightly and said, "Who has time to worry about you? This idiot can't beat that Apocalypse. Don't even think about the next two games. Lord Ke, I won't be embarrassed by you here. Let's take you here and watch it slowly." After that, Nangong Yuyue stood up and actually wanted to leave.

Fu Leng, who was about to leave, also habitually followed, but Nangong Yuyue glanced at him and was fixed on the spot. Nangong Yuyue said lightly, "Stay behind, come back after the fight."

Fu Leng had to bow his head and take the order, "Yes, young master."
Chapter completed!