Chapter 1850 The unique skill of listening to the waves
Fifteen years ago, Wang Tingtao came to the Central Plains. At that time, the martial arts in the Central Plains was still very powerful and there were many masters.
Wang Tingtao suffered a loss at that time, and later returned to Wangyue Island to practice hard. After his cultivation reached the level of Emperor, Wang Tingtao returned to the Central Plains.
The old enemy was dead, and suddenly a King of Martial Arts appeared, said to be the best in the world, and Qing Songzi became the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance.
Just in time, the Qingling Sect sent a message, and Wang Tingtao arrived at Qingling Peak.
Zhuang Ling'er said that she would practice with Long Chen and go from the early stage of the King to the peak of the Martial Emperor in one year. Wang Tingtao thought this was a fantasy.
So she lowered her identity and challenged Zhuang Ling'er. Unexpectedly, Zhuang Ling'er actually accepted the challenge.
The two of them came out of Yufeng Palace and went to the courtyard outside.
The courtyard outside Yufeng Palace is large enough for the two of them to fight freely.
Wang Tingtao stood in the middle of the field, and Zhuang Ling'er followed, and the two stood facing each other.
Qing Songzi stood at the entrance of Yufeng Palace, while other martial arts people gathered around to watch the excitement.
"Nvxia Zhuang, please, I want to see King Wu of the Great Zhou Dynasty today."
Zhuang Linger learned her martial arts from Long Chen, so Wang Tingtao said so.
Zhuang Ling'er smiled and said: "I only learned a little bit from King Wu. If you want to learn King Wu's methods, please go to Yanmen Pass."
Wang Tingtao's words were so arrogant that Zhuang Ling'er wanted to laugh.
He was just an emperor, but he dared to say that he had learned Long Chen's methods, which was beyond belief.
Such an old man would definitely be killed in one move against Long Chen.
"Of course, the martial arts community in the Central Plains is in a severe depression today. I will go to Yanmen Pass tomorrow."
Wang Tingtao's words offended everyone present. His meaning was very clear, he looked down on everyone and thought they were little trash.
Qing Songzi's expression remained as usual, but in her heart she secretly hoped that Zhuang Ling'er would live up to her expectations and teach Wang Tingtao a lesson.
The person next to him whispered: "This Island Master Wang is so arrogant. He dares to say that there is no one in the Central Plains."
"He said he just broke through to the Martial Emperor. That's bullshit. He was the Martial Emperor fifteen years ago."
"In this case, Zhuang Ling'er will suffer a loss because this old guy bullied her so much. Small."
"Not necessarily. Zhuang Ling'er is now a general under King Wu, so it's not certain who will suffer the loss."
Just now, everyone wanted to see Wang Tingtao teach Zhuang Linger a lesson.
Now, everyone wants to see Zhuang Ling'er teach Wang Tingtao a lesson and give credit to the Central Plains martial arts community.
"You are a junior, you should take action first."
Wang Tingtao held a large iron fan in his hand, gently unfolding it, with a wave pattern painted on it.
Zhuang Ling'er smiled, cupped her hands and said, "Junior is offended."
After saying that, Zhuang Ling'er turned to look at everyone and said, "Everyone, I only brought a wooden sword. Can anyone lend me your sword?"
The purpose of this trip was to persuade the martial arts people to join the fight against the ghost clan. I had no intention of fighting with them, so I only brought the sacred wood sword.
Using a wooden sword to compete with Wang Tingtao seemed disrespectful, so Zhuang Ling'er asked someone to borrow the sword.
Many people present use swords, but the swords in their hands are precious. If they are broken during the competition, it will be very troublesome.
Moreover, what if Zhuang Ling'er loses in the competition? Wouldn't that mean she is enmity with Wang Tingtao?
Therefore, although many people use swords, no one is willing to borrow them.
No one wanted to borrow the sword, so Zhuang Ling'er said helplessly: "Senior, this junior only brought the sacred wood sword, which is used to kill ghosts and eliminate demons."
"This junior is trying to compete with you with this sword. There is no disrespect intended."
Before Zhuang Ling'er finished speaking, Wang Tingtao laughed loudly: "Wow, a junior dares to humiliate me with a wooden sword."
"What a good slayer of ghosts and demons. I am the devil. Come on!"
The iron fan unfolded fully with a clatter, and Wang Tingtao dodged and suddenly charged towards Zhuang Ling'er, causing a strong wind to explode around him.
Qingsongzi was shocked. He didn't expect that Wang Tingtao's cultivation had reached such a level. He was not a Martial Emperor. He should have been an Emperor.
Many people with low cultivation levels had no time to react and thought that Wang Tingtao suddenly disappeared.
The next moment, Wang Tingtao appeared in front of Zhuang Ling'er, spinning the iron fan and slashing at Zhuang Ling'er's head.
Zhuang Ling'er held her sword in front of her, and the iron fan was so powerful that Zhuang Ling'er flew backwards.
After the blow, Wang Tingtao fell to the ground, and Zhuang Ling'er stabilized her figure.
Only then did everyone see clearly and exclaimed.
"Island Master Wang is so good! I didn't see clearly just now!"
"Nvxia Zhuang is so powerful, she actually blocked it!"
"That's a sacred wood sword, as good as gold and iron."
Wang Tingtao originally wanted to kill Zhuang Ling'er with one blow to establish his authority, but he didn't expect that Zhuang Ling'er actually took it.
The iron fan slowly closed, and there was a gap in it.
That wooden sword is not ordinary!
Wang Tingtao finally understood why Zhuang Ling'er said that the wooden sword could kill ghosts and eliminate demons.
"Not bad, come again."
Wang Tingtao laughed loudly, spinning the iron fan in his hand, and his body also rotated. The true energy in his body drove the surrounding air to rotate, surging like a tide, and Wang Tingtao was submerged in the tide.
When Qing Songzi saw this move, he thought to himself: This is Wang Tingtao's unique skill - Tingtao!
Wang Tingtao is not his real name, but because his stunt is called Tingtao, so he is called Wang Tingtao.
People who know the goods exclaimed, but people who don't know the stunts can also feel the horror.
The zhenqi stirred the air and made a roaring sound like a tide. Wang Tingtao threw himself at Zhuang Ling'er with all his strength. If this move hit, Zhuang Ling'er would probably have a hard time resisting.
Zhuang Ling'er is holding a wooden sword and can feel the terror of Ting Tao.
but.
Zhuang Ling'er held the wooden sword and activated the Mad Lion Technique. Qi and blood surged in her body. Tingtao struck instantly, and Zhuang Ling'er was swept into the tide of true energy.
"It's over!"
"Dead, dead!"
"Island Master Wang is great, but Zhuang Ling'er is still too young."
The moment Zhuang Ling'er was involved, Qing Songzi secretly thought something was wrong.
Zhuang Ling'er is Long Chen's general, and General Wang Tingtao If she kills him, the Qingling Sect will not be able to get away from it. If Long Chen settles the score after Qiu, the Qingling Sect will be miserable.
Just when everyone thought Zhuang Ling'er was dead, a wave of infuriating energy exploded, Wang Tingtao fell to the ground, and Zhuang Ling'er slowly landed.
"what happened?"
"Zhuang Linger is not dead?"
"Wang Tingtao was defeated? What happened?"
Qing Songzi looked at Wang Tingtao lying on the ground in shock, then looked at Zhuang Ling'er, wondering what happened just now?
Being involved, Wang Tingtao lost instead?
"Island Master Wang, I accept the concession."
Zhuang Ling'er breathed a long sigh of relief and cupped her hands towards Wang Tingtao who was lying on the ground.
When Wang Tingtao rushed towards him just now, Zhuang Ling'er used the Ghost Shadow Technique. After her body became insubstantial, she entered inside and defeated Wang Tingtao.
Zhuang Ling'er was not very skilled in ghosting, but it was enough to deal with Wang Tingtao.
Wang Tingtao got up from the ground, his hair crown fell to the ground, his hair was scattered, and he looked very embarrassed.
I thought that after fifteen years of hard training, I would be invincible in the Central Plains, but I didn't expect that I would be defeated by a junior and lose all my face.
Picking up the iron fan on the ground, Wang Tingtao walked down the mountain in dejection, and his two disciples chased after him.
"Master Wang, I'm waiting for you at Yanmen Pass. If you want to see King Wu, I can introduce you to him."
Zhuang Ling'er deliberately shouted loudly, which made Wang Tingtao's face turn red with embarrassment.
Zhuang Ling'er held back just now, otherwise Wang Tingtao would have died.
"Nvxia Zhuang is so good at martial arts! It's an eye-opener for me!"
Qing Songzi stepped forward to congratulate him, and the others burst into cheers as if they were waking up from a dream.
"Well done, this old guy looks down on our martial arts community in the Central Plains, and now he's gone in despair!"
"King Wu is really powerful. Lady Zhuang has cultivated to such an extent in just one year."
Everyone gathered around and saluted Zhuang Linger and congratulated her.
Human dignity is earned through strength, and only the strong will be respected.
Zhuang Ling'er showed her strength, and everyone present did not dare to look down upon her anymore.
