"Brother Qin actually lost. He was defeated in one move, hiss."
"Damn it, what kind of strength does this kid have? He is a high-level blood elixir, and Brother Qin is also born with divine power. How on earth did he defeat that power?"
After a brief moment of dead silence, the crowd went crazy and were stunned.
Qin Shan collapsed on the ground, his arms drooped, and his cry of pain made it easy to guess that his arms were broken.
"Damn it, I was wrong about this guy's strength..." Gu Linhai's face instantly darkened, and he stared at Chen Ling with a cold light in his eyes.
"The martial arts that that guy used just now seems to be just a high-level yellow-level millstone." Mo Cai'er murmured with a flash of surprise in her eyes.
"The big millstone...defeated Qin Shan with one move." Gu Linhai was slightly startled, and then saw Qin Shan's appearance, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
Gudong!
Du Shan swallowed, a blush suddenly appeared on his pale face, and he started to tremble with excitement.
"Defeat Qin Shan with one move, haha, so happy, so happy."
Seeing the shock and sluggishness of the crowd around him, Du Shan felt unprecedentedly relaxed.
What a cool word.
"Old Du, what do you think, if Junior Brother Chen defeated both Gu Linhai and Mo Cai'er..." Zhu Feng's eyes were filled with brilliance and he couldn't help but lick his lips.
"Gu Linhai and Mo Cai'er..." Du Shan almost bit his tongue, but after looking at Gu Linhai and Mo Cai'er who looked gloomy and ugly, he hesitated: "As long as I can defeat one Gu Linhai, I will be satisfied.
One trip is enough to vent your anger."
"That's right, although Junior Brother Chen is powerful, neither Gu Linhai nor Mo Cai'er are ordinary blood elixir perfectionists."
Zhu Feng showed a wry smile and said.
These two have amazing records, and it is enough to defeat one of them.
"In the third battle, the Mountain Moving Sect wins." It took Deacon Lu a long time to realize. Although Qinshan's tragic situation made him very dissatisfied, but thinking about the attitude towards the Mountain Moving Sect, Deacon Lu took a deep breath and shouted in a deep voice.
At this time, someone quickly carried Qin Shan out of the martial arts arena.
However, before Qin Shan left, he stared at Chen Ling painfully and resentfully.
"Senior Brother Gu, please reward me."
Qin Shan's painful roar could be heard in the distance.
Gu Linhai walked onto the martial arts arena with a livid face.
"The fourth battle, I'll do it."
"Boy, if you're afraid, you can change someone now."
Gu Linhai glared at Chen Ling ferociously.
He was really angry.
The anger of being blinded and the anger of Qin Shan being injured are a shame to Baizhan Villa and him.
I thought that there would be no accidents and that I could easily suppress the Mountain Moving Sect, but I didn't expect that something unexpected happened and Qin Shan was seriously injured.
This is an impact on his status.
You must, you must teach this kid a lesson.
"Substitution?" Chen Ling's eyes turned cold and he sneered: "Don't worry, it will be me in the fourth and fifth games."
"Want to take revenge? I'm afraid you don't have the strength."
Gu Linhai was so angry that he was trembling all over. This kid is too crazy.
"Okay, okay, okay. Boy, you are the first person I have ever seen who is so arrogant. The Mountain Moving Sect has indeed declined. It is not strong enough, and only words are left."
"Don't worry, I will definitely try my best to learn your clever tricks in this battle."
Gu Linhai spoke almost word by word, and each byte was so heavy that one could feel the anger in his heart that was about to explode.
"please."
Chen Ling said indifferently.
boom!
Gu Linhai's clothes shook, and an unparalleled edge swept out.
A biting chill hit my face.
"What a terrifying edge, this guy can't be underestimated." This momentum made Chen Ling's eyes flash with a dignified look.
Gu Linhai waved his sleeves and already held a three-foot Qingfeng in his hand.
The green sword was glowing with a faint sheen of true energy. The sword body trembled slightly, and a sword cry shook the air.
call out!
The dazzling sword light is like the cold rain in winter, continuous, airtight, and extremely cold. In the blink of an eye, the overwhelming sword shadow comes over.
Chen Ling felt a chill running through his body, as if ten thousand swords were coming, the chill was biting and the sharpness was terrifying.
"Terrible sword moves."
His heart was horrified, Chen Ling's body was shaking quietly like a ghost.
The perception of his mind pushed to the limit, and the shadows of the swords were not illusions, but reality, magnified several times in his perception.
The terrifying speed brought by blood was finally fully demonstrated at this moment.
The pressure and threats made Chen Ling tense up and push forward with all his strength, reaching an unprecedented speed limit.
Everyone could only see the afterimages flickering on the field, and the sound of countless sword shadows piercing through was endless.
"Damn it, who is this kid? This speed is probably comparable to the perfect blood pill."
"This is Senior Brother Gu's Cold Rain Sword Technique, which is at the Xuan level. Normally, the blood-dan perfectionists would be very embarrassed under this sword technique, but this guy actually relied on his speed to avoid it."
"It should be impossible to dodge. His cultivation level is only high-level blood elixir. I'm afraid his bloodline has a speed bonus, but this is not the strongest display of this sword technique."
Gu Linhai's fearsomeness was shocking, and Chen Ling's speed was equally shocking.
However, Gu Linhai was the most shocked.
Under his Cold Rain Sword Technique, Chen Ling relied on his terrifying speed and reaction to dodge them one by one.
Not a single sword hit him, not even his clothes were touched.
"Damn it, who is this guy? How can he have such terrifying speed?"
"Damn it, a high-level blood elixir is just relying on blood. I don't believe your speed can be improved any more?"
Gu Linhai's smile became even more ferocious, his true energy spurted out, and his sword moves suddenly changed.
Hua Hua Hua~~
A sound like raindrops suddenly sounded, and the shadows of the swords suddenly changed and turned into a wave of wildly dancing swords. The wave of sword waves overwhelmed the sky and covered the ground, covering the martial arts arena with an airtight seal.
The world of swords.
In one breath, Gu Linhai slashed hundreds of swords.
Chen Ling's pressure suddenly doubled.
How to hide if there is no gap?
Even if there is, it is impossible to avoid it, the gaps and flaws are too small.
In the blink of an eye, there were several sword marks on his body.
"You can only deal with group attacks."
Chen Ling's eyes flashed, his true energy spread all over his body, and he blasted out a palm in shock, shattering the large sword light. He rose into the air and swept across like a tornado.
Xuan level martial arts, Fengshen legs.
boom!
The shadows of the legs were densely packed and rolled up in the tide of swords.
Two martial arts, two violent and cold forces began the most brutal and primitive collision.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The shadow of the legs and the light of the sword collided and exploded, and there was a crazy exchange of bombardments.
The two forces seemed to be equally divided, and neither could completely defeat the other, falling into an endless stalemate.
The crowd was already sluggish.
What is this situation?
"What the hell, is this guy really a high-level blood elixir? Isn't he hiding his cultivation?"
"What kind of martial arts is that? It's even on par with Brother Hai."
Everyone was getting more and more shocked, and Mo Cai'er also opened her mouth in a daze.
Her cultivation level can be seen more clearly than ordinary people.
In terms of speed and strength, Chen Ling was almost as inferior to Gu Linhai.
Is this guy really hiding his cultivation?
Even Lei Shuo, who didn't come, shouldn't be that strong, right?
Where did this guy come from?
Boom!
The fierce battle lasted for dozens of breaths, and finally all the leg shadows and sword lights collapsed.
Two figures descended from the sky.
Chen Ling's body was covered with sword marks, and his clothes were dyed red with blood.
However, Gu Linhai was also in a very embarrassed state, his clothes were torn in many places and his face was pale.
Executing the Cold Rain Sword Technique on such a large area consumes the true energy horribly.
At this moment, he looked at Chen Ling in disbelief.
This guy's strength is actually not weaker than him.
Damn it, absolutely impossible.
"I don't believe that you can block the Cold Rain Sword Technique, and you can also block my sword." Gu Linhai's face was ashen, and his veins were bulging out of anger and frustration. (To be continued)