The time of half a stick of incense passed quickly, and the ten people who persisted from the 'raindrops' also stepped forward again.
"The second round is a one-on-one elimination battle. The ten of you will come to my place first to draw lots to determine the order of the battle." Su Baihu loudly announced the rules of the second round.
But he just finished speaking.
"No need to bother."
A slightly unruly voice sounded, and Zhao Ling stood up.
"What does Zhao Ling want to do?"
Everyone on the school field, including the nine people who entered the second round, all looked at Zhao Ling.
"Third Elder, the purpose of this family competition is just to select the strongest of the younger generation of the Su family to take charge of the sword order. As for the rankings of the others, it is not important at all. In this case, then this second round of competition,
There is no need to be so complicated." Zhao Ling said.
"Zhao Ling, what do you want to say?" Su Baihu asked coldly.
"It's very simple. I am determined to win the Su Family Sword Order!"
"And among the young people of this generation of the Su family, no one is qualified to be my opponent. One-on-one is too boring. It's better to do it simply. Those who want to compete for the sword order can attack together, and I will take over alone.
"
Zhao Ling's cold voice echoed in the school grounds.
After hearing his words, the school grounds were silent at first, but then an uproar broke out!
"This Zhao Ling actually wants to fight against everyone by himself!!"
"Arrogant, too arrogant!"
"Who does he think he is? What does he think of my talented son of the Su family? Is this so disrespectful?"
The disciples of the core lineage of the Su family were all angry.
Even those high-level powerhouses in the Sea Transformation Realm of the Su family looked very ugly.
You want everyone to take action together, and he takes over alone?
This is simply naked contempt, completely ignoring these talented children of the Su family!
Su Baihu frowned and glanced at Su Baichen. After seeing the latter nodding, he directly announced, "Since it is your request, then as you said, this second round of competition will be changed to a ring battle. You will be the ring battle."
Lord, the other nine disciples who have entered the second round and want to compete for the Sword Order can join forces to challenge you. If you can win with their joint efforts, the Su Family Sword Order will be yours!"
The corners of Zhao Ling's mouth suddenly turned up, with a hint of coldness.
"Haha, we don't have any extravagant hopes for the sword order, so we won't fight with Mr. Zhao Ling."
As soon as the rules were announced, four people immediately chose to withdraw.
These four people were originally from the Menke faction, so it was naturally impossible for them to compete with Zhao Ling.
Except for Zhao Ling and those who withdrew, among the five people still eligible to compete, four figures came out at this moment.
Su Qinghong, Su Yuning, and two other people from the Su family
A disciple who has reached the tenth level of Zhenwu.
They had been called to the stand by two elders before, and they were the four people who had high hopes.
"Zhao Ling, you are too arrogant!"
Along with the roar, Su Qinghong, who was standing among the four, seemed to be emitting endless flames from his eyes, staring at Zhao Ling in front of him, and an extremely violent and powerful spiritual power aura swept out of him.
This aura of spiritual power has suddenly reached the peak of the tenth level of Zhenwu Realm!
The three of them, Su Yuning, also burst out with powerful spiritual energy.
"Su Qinghong?" Zhao Ling glanced at Su Qinghong and then smiled contemptuously, "The cultivation level has indeed reached the peak of the tenth level. Unfortunately, you are the only one. If several other people in your Su family also have your cultivation level, then maybe
It can also make me pay a little more attention to it.”
"Arrogant!"
Su Qinghong shouted angrily, but looked at Su Yuning and the other three people beside him, "Three of you, the glory of the family is pinned on us. According to what the second elder ordered before, we must defeat him in this battle even if we risk our lives!"
"One-on-one, maybe none of us is his opponent, but four against one... They are all at the tenth level of true martial arts, and their ages are similar. If we can't beat him four against one, then the four of us will just use swords.
Just wipe your neck." Su Yuning also said in a low voice.
"This Zhao Ling is too arrogant. Today we will make him pay for his arrogance!"
The other two disciples of the tenth level of the Su family also nodded heavily.
"superior!"
The four people moved, and the battle broke out instantly.
Su Qinghong and Su Yuning each held a long sword. Su Qinghong was the strongest. He rushed forward immediately. With an explosion of spiritual power, he slashed out with an extremely arrogant sword, intending to fight Zhao Ling head-on.
Su Yuning appeared on the side of Zhao Ling, slashing out his long sword coldly, as if snowflakes were falling, and directly performed the strongest snow-cutting style in the Snow Swordsmanship.
The remaining two Su family disciples also attacked Zhao Ling from different directions.
But when faced with four people attacking at the same time, Zhao Ling smiled coldly, took a step forward, made a fist with his right hand and gathered majestic power, and smashed towards Su Qinghong's sword shadow.
"He didn't draw the knife?"
The people watching the battle all around exclaimed in surprise.
It’s just one against four, but during the battle, you don’t even draw out the weapons you carry with you?
What contempt is this.
But even so... bang!
A low crashing sound sounded, and Su Qinghong only
He felt an extremely powerful force hit the sword in his hand, causing his palms to tremble. The sword almost came out of his hand, and his body immediately retreated.
"How can it be!"
"He is also at the peak of the tenth level of Zhenwu Realm, but his power is so much stronger than mine, at least twice as strong!"
Su Qinghong had a look of horror on his face, and after forcing him back with a rough punch, Zhao Ling turned around and waved his hand, clang! clang! clang! The sound of impact was heard, easily disintegrating and repelling the attacks of Su Yuning and three others who were attacking at the same time.
"Don't hold back any more and use your strongest trick!"
Su Qinghong shouted sharply, and he rushed forward again, swinging his long sword with astonishing force, as if an extremely heavy mountain was blocking Zhao Ling's face.
Hunyuan Sword Technique is a swordsmanship focusing on defense.
But Su Qinghong was not doing it for defense at this moment, but to be able to withstand Zhao Ling's attack head-on, entangle Zhao Ling, and create opportunities for the other three people.
Sure enough, when Su Qinghong and Zhao Ling were fighting together, the other three people all used their special moves.
I saw Su Yuning leaping high, condescendingly using her strongest move, 'Feng Lin Sword'. ??
It's like a phoenix coming to the world. Although it doesn't look as beautiful as before, its power is stronger.
In front of the Zhenwu Pavilion for half a month, after Su Yuning received the guidance of 'Jianyi', she began to reflect and recognized the shortcomings in her swordsmanship and made up for it. In the past half month, her swordsmanship has made great progress and she has passed the first level of the Zhenwu Pavilion.
Nine floors.
The other two people in the tenth level also used their most powerful moves.
But the result...
"joke!"
Zhao Ling's figure was shaken, and the powerful spiritual power swept over him, and he took action like lightning.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Four collision sounds were heard in succession, and the four figures of Su Yuning who were attacking from the side were immediately knocked away. Even Su Qinghong, who was fighting head-on, was also knocked back by Zhao Ling's punch.
Their bodies looked quite embarrassed.
"You're so strong?"
Su Qinghong and Su Yuning were all in disbelief.
The four of them have tried their best. Su Qinghong fought head-on to create opportunities. The other three used their special moves from the side. They all cooperated very well. However, they were still easily repelled by Zhao Ling. Even now, Zhao Ling still has not pulled out.
knife!
"Is this the strongest strength of the four of you?"
Zhao Ling crossed his hands and stared at Su Qinghong and the others with disdain, "I thought that the four of you joining forces would bring some pressure to me, but now it seems that I am still vulnerable. Even so, I
There is no need to waste time with you.
"
With that said, Zhao Ling raised his hand and slowly pulled out the sword that had been carried behind him.
Su Qinghong and the four others looked at it, their hearts trembling.
He could easily defeat the four of them without drawing his sword, but now, Zhao Ling has drawn his sword!
Wow!
Although there was a certain distance between them, Zhao Ling still slashed out with his sword, and a bright sword shadow appeared directly in front of Su Qinghong and the others with breathtaking power.
A look of horror flashed across Su Qinghong's and four other people's faces.
"Quick, let's take action together to block this knife."
Su Qinghong shouted, and at the same time he immediately used the strongest defensive sword in the Hunyuan Sword Technique. Su Yuning and the three people next to him also cooperated with Su Qinghong and tried their best to resist this sword.
However, this dazzling sword shadow seemed to be unstoppable, almost crushing the moves of the four people.
"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"
A mouthful of hot blood spurted out from Su Qinghong's mouth, and all four of them were blown several meters away before falling to the ground.
When they struggled to get up, their faces were all pale.
They know very well that they have lost this battle!
The defeat was extremely miserable and there was no room for struggle.
The strong men and disciples from the core lineage of the Su family who were watching the battle around the school grounds were all silent when they saw this scene.
"You can't even take a blow from me, you are really a bunch of losers." Zhao Ling's disdainful voice echoed in the school grounds, and he had already put the sword back into its sheath.
When the disciples and disciples of the powerful Su family on the school field heard these words, they all felt shocked, angry, humiliated and unwilling.
But what’s more, it’s despair!
The four of them, Su Qinghong, were already the last hope among the young disciples of the Su family, but in the end, none of the four of them could be the enemy of Zhao Ling's sword...
This time, the Su family and the people named Su really lost, completely.
Zhao Ling stood in the middle of the school ground, scanning the surrounding people with his unruly eyes.
"From today on, I, Zhao Ling, will be in charge of the Su Family Sword Order!"
"The younger generation of the Su family should respect me from now on!!"
"Who dares to dissent!"
Zhao Ling's words were like acupuncture stabbing into the hearts of many people with the surname Su present. The hearts of all the disciples of these strong men with the surname Su were twitching.