No one thinks Miao Zhe is despicable and shameless. If Yu Ling cannot stop his sneak attack, they will just laugh at this soul master for being stupid.

However, something incredible happened again. Seeing that Miao Zhe's fist was only an inch away from Yu Ling's face, he would be able to take revenge perfectly in 0.01 seconds, but Yu Ling obviously took action later than him, but he was one step ahead.

It hit Miao Zhe in the chest.

Miao Zhe groaned, spitting blood, staggered back a few steps, and almost fell to the ground.

"Is this... an earthbolide meteor?" Someone else was whispering in confusion below.

Generally speaking, people who have just started to practice boxing often make a mistake when fighting, that is, they will fight a set of boxing techniques from beginning to end regardless of their practicality. In the end, there is no doubt that the enemy only needs to look at two

With just three moves, you can easily predict the beginner's next attack and then decipher his moves in advance.

If beginners who have suffered losses have a little more brains, they will be smarter next time. They will try to split a set of boxing techniques and use suitable moves when appropriate.

At this time, you need to accumulate countless actual combat experiences, because the enemy's movements will not follow your wishes. If you want to quickly find the most suitable move in a fierce battle, it will especially test your reaction speed.

A master will have an instinct to detect tricks at first glance, but for a newbie soul master, it is already a miracle that he can learn the Burning Fist. How can he reach the second level so quickly?

The disciple from the Earth Department who was the referee was stunned. He was the closest and saw the most things, so he clearly realized that the reason why Yu Ling's movements were not so standard was because he was making selective choices.

However, this kind of trade-off leaves out less important details, but captures the essence of Earth Fire Meteor.

The most important thing about this move is the explosive power like a volcano, so Yu Ling discarded some unnecessary feints and only grasped the core word "swift" and punched out straight away, without any chance or defense.

, and hit Miao Zhe on the chest like a desperate move.

If he had been a little slower, he would have ended up with a bruised nose and a swollen face like Miao Zhe.

Is it luck? The referee disciple suddenly felt confused.

Yu Ling still didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue it, but just frowned and said, "Doesn't this count as my victory?"

"Uh..." The referee disciple came back to his senses and looked at Miao Zhe, whose face was full of resentment. He hesitated for a moment.

According to the rules, when it comes to the life and death field, there must be a life-and-death fight, but today's situation is different. Yu Ling must not get into trouble, otherwise Elder Tian will definitely scold them to death, and Miao Zhe represents

He must not lose the reputation of the Fire Refining Sect...

The referee disciple couldn't help but secretly complain. It's all because Miao Zhe got carried away. Did Changhong Guanri ask you to slap him in the face? If you follow the standard movements honestly, wouldn't you be able to match Yu Ling's ground fire?

Is the meteor almost on the line?

"It's not over yet. Boxing is not what I'm good at. I need a knife! A wooden knife is also good!" Miao Zhe said through gritted teeth.

He has no way out. If he loses today, the consequences will be more terrible than death. The entire Fire Refining Sect will no longer tolerate him from top to bottom.

Because his opponent is only a half-baked warrior, how can he, an inner disciple who has been trained by the Fire Refining Sect for eight or nine years, lose?!

The referee disciple threw two wooden knives in the air smoothly, as if ensuring fairness.

Guang Qianqian couldn't help shouting in the audience: "Hey, hey, hey, you can't bully people like this, right? He has learned two sets of boxing skills, and you want them to compete with knives? Are you even more shameless?"

However, her voice was quickly drowned in the noisy waves. These Fire Refining Sect disciples would not think there was anything wrong. All they wanted was a victory.

Yu Ling picked up the wooden sword with some hesitation and waved it twice. It looked decent at first glance, but in the eyes of those who are truly proficient in sword skills, it was full of flaws.

Miao Zhe found his confidence again, and he secretly determined that this time he would go all out to deal with this evil boy.

Before the referee disciple could give the order to start, Miao Zhe's figure flashed out like a ghost, like a mighty wind passing through the canyon.

The slender wooden knife seemed to have a soul in his hand. With a light chop, it was filled with the fierce and evil aura of a strong wind cutting strong grass.

This is Miao Zhe's best Changfeng sword technique. Yu Ling's reaction is quick, but he wants to see if this sword technique, which is famous for its speed, can defeat him.

Miao Zhe deliberately turned his resentment into the coldest murderous intent. Yu Ling seemed to be affected to a certain extent, and he was a little at a loss holding the wooden sword. It was not until the attack was about to come that he blocked it with the sword.

So Miao Zhe couldn't help but make the mistake of underestimating the enemy. While he secretly laughed at Yu Ling's unprofessional posture when holding the knife, he used the profound strength in the initial stage of Qiangjin to directly kill the wooden knife in Yu Ling's hand. Knock it off.

As he wished, Yu Ling didn't use much strength in her hands, and her weapon was knocked away by Miao Zhe as soon as she met him, leaving her in a defenseless predicament.

With a twist of Miao Zhe's wrist, the wooden sword made a beautiful turn and slashed Yu Ling's neck from the side. This turn was very smooth and did not leave much time for the enemy to react. It was the very strange and unpredictable aspect of Changfeng Sword Technique. One form - Jiuqu ileum.

Now Yu Ling was definitely defeated. Everyone on and off the court breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, except Guang Qianqian who remained silent.

Miao Zhe made the second mistake. He thought that if Yu Ling lost his weapon, he would be slaughtered by him, but he forgot that the wooden knife in his hand was not a magical weapon that could cut iron like clay.

Yu Ling's right hand easily grabbed the blade, as effortlessly as he was picking something out of a bag. At the same time, his left hand made another move with the Earth Fire Meteor, hitting Miao Zhe's heart again.

Miao Zhe suffered a serious injury for the second time. This time he finally lost control of his body and fell to the ground with a thud, spurting out bright red blood.

Yu Ling picked up the wooden knife he dropped on the ground, put the tip of the knife in front of his throat, and said in a cold tone: "Are you still going to cheat?"

Miao Zhe stared at him angrily. Just as he was about to speak, blood poured into his throat again and again. He had no choice but to suppress his resentment and calm down the churning energy and blood in his body.

He would never admit that at that moment, he felt the shadow of death. If it weren't for Yu Ling's strong mysterious strength, and the two moves of Earth Fire Meteor combined together, his heart would have been shattered, even if He is a blood coagulation warrior and will be extremely close to death.

Everyone present fell silent, and even the referee disciple could only declare: "Yu Ling wins this battle."

He reluctantly threw a black card to Yu Ling: "This is your life and death point. If you accumulate a certain amount, you can exchange it for something."

Yu Ling put the card away casually, and someone shouted from underneath: "Miao Zhe, this trash! Let me deal with him!"

"I'll go first, you guys line up!"

"Go on, you are no better than Miao Zhe, don't be embarrassed, let me do it!"

In the midst of the excitement, a cold voice suddenly sounded without warning: "None of you are his match, don't embarrass our sect anymore."

It was strange that in such a noisy environment, this man's words were so clear that the atmosphere briefly condensed.

Everyone parted a path and watched as an unusually pale young man in black slowly walked down to the ring.

Many people did not know him, but instinctively sensed extreme danger from this young man.

"I've seen Senior Brother Pei." As the referee disciple hurriedly saluted, everyone finally understood.

Although there are not many people with the surname Pei, there are dozens of people in the Fire Refining Sect, but there is only one person who can be treated with such respect by a disciple of the Earth Department.

Pei Tianling stood expressionlessly with his hands behind his back, looking at Yu Ling above him indifferently. Although he looked up, he had a cold and majestic look that looked down on all living beings. Even people who were taller than him would feel insignificant.

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Chapter completed!