Seeing that Jiang Ling was injured, a few people were already ready to move, but in the end no one dared to go up easily.
Jiang Ling curled his lips, sat cross-legged on the ring, took out a handful of healing elixirs and threw it into his mouth.
This made many people anxious. It was not easy to wait until Jiang Ling was injured. If he waited for his injury to recover, wouldn't it be even more impossible?
Especially for those whose talents are below blue, they don't dare to expect to win six games in a row. They can only rely on accumulating points, so naturally they cannot give up hope of winning.
"I'm here to fight you. Although I don't have a special physique, I have never been defeated along the way!"
A young man dressed in white flew up, took one step, and arrived on the ring.
"It's Bai Fei. I heard that not only does he have a sharp sword that no one can beat, but his speed is also respected by his peers!"
"I heard that he joined the Qinglan Sect in order to pursue Fairy Qingshu."
"I wonder what will happen when the fastest man meets the craziest man?"
…
"The fastest man, I don't know how fast you are? But as a man, it's better not to be fast." Jiang Lingxiao asked.
Naturally, Bai Fei did not hear the underlying meaning in Jiang Ling's words, but said very seriously: "I am the disciple of the fastest swordsman in the world of immortality..., now, look at the sword!"
Jiang Ling originally thought that the other party was going to have a long speech, but he didn't expect to take action in such a hurry.
"Taking advantage of others' danger? You are just a prude."
As the sound of breaking wind sounded, a scimitar appeared beside his ear, causing pain on his face.
So fast!
A flash of surprise flashed in Jiang Ling's eyes, and then he waved his hand, and the black briquette sword appeared in his hand.
bite--
With a crisp sound, Jiang Ling successfully defended against the sword.
Afterwards, Bai Fei showed off his speed. Whether it was the speed of his movements or the speed of his sword, Jiang Ling was impressed.
Speed is not his strong point, so he naturally won't pursue him foolishly, he will just stand there and defend.
The heavy sword was extremely flexible in his hand. No matter how many swords the opponent made, he would just sweep across with one sword. Within one foot, it would be difficult for the opponent to get close.
"No, this performance is too outstanding, I have to get hurt."
Just when Jiang Ling had this intention, the opponent suddenly stopped where he was, and then said: "No more fighting, I admit defeat."
What?
Jiang Ling's eyes widened immediately. He didn't ask for help as to what was going on.
Bai Fei explained: "I feel like I can't beat you, so I'd better admit defeat and save some energy."
In fact, when Jiang Lingliang showed his heavy sword, Bai Fei became wary.
After all, Jiang Ling had never used an epee before, and he did not even use an epee when fighting Luo Mian. In Bai Fei's view, the epee was Jiang Ling's more terrifying method.
If Jiang Ling knew the other party's rich thoughts, he would definitely be willing to defeat him.
He uses a heavy sword just for better defense.
But from this point of view, Bai Fei is indeed an extremely cautious person. He chose to take action when he saw him injured, and gave up immediately when he saw him using new methods.
In this way, Jiang Ling won inexplicably before he could show off his acting skills.
Now, he has successfully defended two games, and as long as he survives three more games, he can advance.
boom--
As the heavy sword hit the ground, Jiang Ling was kneeling on the ground, panting heavily and looking very exhausted.
"I, Jiang, will definitely... fight until the last moment!"
Everyone's lips twitched. Although the other party pretended to be similar, everyone became less and less convinced.
Jiang Ling sighed secretly. It seemed that the same trick would fail if used too often.
"Jiang Ling, you are very strong. I know you still have a lot of strength left, but the dignity of the Ancient Sword Sect needs to be restored by me, the First Holy Son."
The No. 1 Saint of the Ancient Sword Sect, Baili Wujian, stepped onto the ring with force!
Everyone also exclaimed, Huang Ti's appearance in the battle also means that there will be another fierce battle later.
"Why do you have to come now? Can't you be the last one?" Jiang Ling said with a bitter smile.
"No, I pursue fighting with strong men, and you are qualified to be my opponent!"
Baili Wujian slowly pulled out the sword from his scabbard. To everyone's surprise, it turned out to be a rusty iron sword!
But Jiang Ling's expression became serious. As the saying goes, the more broken it is, the more valuable it is. Maybe this is a fairy sword!
"What a good sword. I guess the previous owner of this sword must have been a well-known figure in the world." Jiang Ling said in a deep voice.
When Baili Wujian heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then said: "You misunderstood, this is actually an ordinary iron sword, it is just wiped with water frequently and it has become rusty."
"ha?"
Jiang Ling was dumbfounded, and the corners of his mouth twitched vigorously. He didn't expect that he would also make mistakes in his guesses.
Baili Wujian Dandanjian: "The sword is in the heart, not in the body, so I never pursue a powerful sword, nor do I pursue powerful sword moves, I only pursue the sword in my heart."
"In that case, fellow Taoist Baili, just draw your sword!"
"good!"
Baili Wujian was not polite at all. He held the iron sword and slashed down, bursting out with a fierce sword energy, and there was also a killing sword intent.
"The Sword Intent of Dachengjin?"
Jiang Ling was a little surprised that the opponent's elemental sword intent had actually reached the level of great achievement.
"Well done!"
Jiang Ling held the heavy sword in his hand and with one sweep, the sword energy was dispersed.
Then, the two began to fight fiercely.
What Jiang Ling didn't expect was that the opponent's sword moves were extremely simple, cutting, stabbing, picking, tapping, teasing, collapsing...
Each move is full of the meaning of returning to nature.
But coincidentally, his epee also uses these simple moves.
Because epee never pursues powerful sword moves, but pursues a clever word.
A heavy sword has no edge, and great skill has no workmanship!
The two used basic sword moves to engage in a unique battle.
Some who were not sufficiently cultivated just felt that the fight was very exciting, while some of the seniors had shocked expressions.
"I didn't expect that these two juniors would actually practice swordsmanship to the point where they could return to their original nature!"
"The younger generation today are really excellent, and they have caught up with the older generation."
"Although both are very strong in swordsmanship, Baili Wujian encountered an epee. The way of epee is very different from ordinary swordsmanship."
…
The battle between Jiang Ling and Baili Wujian can be summarized in one sentence:
With one force, you can defeat ten wills, and with skill, you can break a thousand kilograms!
Jiang Ling's every move was like a horse flying in the air, like an antelope hanging its horns. There were no rules at all.
However, Baili Wujian could not compete with Jiang Ling's power at all, so he could only choose to use cleverness to overcome it.
But as luck would have it, the epee adheres to the principle of being skillful but not crafty, so he couldn't find any way to break the sword, and in a matter of seconds, he actually fell into a disadvantage.