Xiao Li never thought that his attack would be directly broken by Lingtian's sword, so he had no time to dodge.
Poof!
I saw that the sharp sword light pierced into his body instantly with lightning speed. Finally, when the bright sword light disappeared, Xiao Li had been cut down from the ring by the sword intention.
Bang——
Xiao Li fell heavily onto the protective cover, staining the arena of the Soul Fighting Arena with blood.
Just like this, a dramatic scene appeared: Xiao Li, who originally wanted to let Lingtian's blood stain the arena, was finally beaten by Lingtian and the arena was miserable...
"Gudu——"
The referee in charge rubbed his eyes, hurriedly walked over, raised Lingtian's hand, and said in a trembling voice: "I declare that the winner of this competition is: Ice Ji Sword Emperor! The total number of victories is 322.
Fields, zero failures!”
"Sword King, Sword King!"
"Sapphire Medal, Sword Emperor Bingji!"
"Is this the ninth soul sect that the Sword Emperor has defeated?"
"As expected of the Sword King, I really want to see what he looks like under his mask!"
"..."
Amid loud cheers from the audience, Lingtian had already left the Soul Fighting Stage.
A person in charge of the Soto Spirit Arena quickly walked up to Lingtian and respectfully handed over the medal in his hand, "Mr. Bingji, this is your sapphire medal."
"Thank you." Lingtian nodded and put the medal into the ring.
"Mr. Bingji."
Wang Lin, who came down from the VIP area, called out to Lingtian.
Then he said with a warm smile and a sincere invitation, "Do you intend to become a hired spirit master in our Soto Grand Spirit Arena?"
"Normally, it's nothing. I just need you to take action after someone violates the rules of our fighting arena. Since you are now a Sapphire Medal, we will prepare a generous reward for you!"
Lingtian shook his head and said lightly, "I'm not interested."
"Mr. Bingji won't think about it until he hears our remuneration?" Wang Lin was still a little unwilling and asked.
"unnecessary."
"Then I'm sorry to disturb you, Mr. Bingji."
Lingtian ignored this person and left the Soto Spirit Arena.
…………
A moment later, in the top box of Soto Spirit Fighting Arena.
A wry smile appeared at the corner of Wang Lin's mouth, and he said with a bit of helplessness, "City Lord, you guessed it right, he did reject our invitation."
"Bingji is not something our small Soto City can keep." Chu He, who was sitting on the sofa, had a flash of deep meaning in his eyes.
Wang Lin thought about it and asked, "Does he have other identities?"
"There is a big shot behind Bingji."
Chu He picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and said with a sigh, "It is said that all the evil forces in Ice and Snow City were pulled up by a mysterious strong man in one night, and even Soul Saint and Soul Douluo could not stop them.
His pace."
"One... one night?!" Wang Lin looked shocked and almost pulled off his beard.
"so……"
Chu He suddenly stood up, glanced at Wang Lin meaningfully, and said, "You'd better not have any evil intentions towards Bing Ji, otherwise even I, the city lord, may not be able to protect you."
"City, city lord, what does this mean? Why can't I understand..." Wang Lin's expression suddenly changed, but he still pretended to be calm and answered.
"As long as you understand in your heart."
Chu He shook his head indifferently, and then strode outside.
Click!
"Fourth, call them back to me!"
…………
At the same time, on the streets of Soto City.
"I want all the candied haws on top."
"All, all of them?!"
Lingtian took out a gold soul coin, raised his head and asked lightly, "Is there any question?"
"No, no, these are all yours." The vendor's eyes lit up, and he quickly handed over the stick full of candied haws.
This young master is so generous, one Gintama coin is enough to buy him half a year's worth of candied haws.
"The rest is the money from selling your stall."
Lingtian, who had changed into a light blue gown, reached out and pulled out a candied haws, then waved his right hand in front of his face, the phoenix ring between his fingers lit up with a blue light, and he put away the remaining candied haws together with the wooden stick.
Got in.
"Thank you, thank you!"
Looking at the few extra copper soul coins in front of him, the vendor quickly nodded and bowed his thanks.
…
Just as Lingtian was eating candied haws and preparing to leave the city, he saw a familiar figure at the gate of the city.
"Senior Sister Rongrong?"
Wearing a light blue dress, her tall figure and beautiful appearance make her stand out like a white swan.
"Today, I must—"
Before Ning Rongrong could finish speaking, a cold voice came to her ears, "Senior Sister, shouldn't you be in the academy at this time?"
"Teacher, junior brother? Why are you here?"
Looking at Ning Rongrong who looked evasive, Lingtian sighed helplessly, "So, you sneaked out from Shrek Academy again."
"Yeah, you can't say that."
Ning Rongrong turned her head away in embarrassment and poked her chest with her white fingertips.
"Let's go..."
Lingtian shook his head helplessly.
Ning Rongrong, who knew she was in the wrong, didn't say anything, and followed Lingtian awkwardly.
…………
One week later.
"Huh~"
Facing the rising sun, Lingtian closed his eyes and felt the warm light shining on his fair face. The originally cold face seemed warm and clear at this moment.
Clang!
Suddenly Lingtian opened his eyes, and a cold and harsh breath hit his face.
Immediately afterwards, the long sword in his hand suddenly swung, and crystal snowflakes suddenly appeared within three feet of his body. At the same time, the long sword took off and exquisite sword skills were displayed from his hand.
Although his figure shuttled back and forth among the dense snow shadows, he was able to dodge exquisitely while dancing his sword, and not a single snowflake stained his clothes until he stood up with his sword put away.
"Junior brother Lingtian, so strong~"
Ning Rongrong's beautiful eyes were full of brilliance at this moment. She didn't expect that Lingtian's swordsmanship had reached this point without even knowing it. Without using soul power, I'm afraid there are not many soul masters who can do what his junior brother did.
.
Lingtian suddenly paused, tilted the Bingji Yinshuang sword downward with one hand, and then raised it upwards. A flash of ice-blue sword light flashed and disappeared into the distant sky.
"..."
As the last sword was struck, Lingtian put away his sword and stood silently comprehending what he had just realized.
After a while, Lingtian came back to his senses, frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice, "Senior sister, it's time, shouldn't you be training?"
He was practicing his sword just now and didn't pay attention to Ning Rongrong beside him.
"I...I...I'm too tired from training...I don't want to train every day." Ning Rongrong's white fingers kept circling, lowering her head and explaining in a low voice.