When Jian wusheng's low voice spread all over the square, everyone's eyes were focused on Ji Ling.

Ji Ling seemed to have expected that Jian wusheng would challenge him, and she looked calm as usual.

He stepped up to the challenge arena and stood ten meters away from Jian wusheng, with a confident smile on his mouth.

"Jian wusheng, the ranking of Deacon Han is actually the final result."

"No matter how unwilling you are in your heart, it will not help. You are not my opponent!"

Ji Ling said calmly with a firm tone, as if in a statement of a fact.

Jian wusheng's face became more and more gloomy, and his eyes were filled with a strong sense of war.

His voice is low and ferocious smile: "the little prince said this is too early, after all who is the first, to fight to know!"

"You have offended me

After that, he pulled out his sword and killed Ji Ling as fast as lightning.

His speed was so fast that he even brought a shadow behind him.

"Shua!"

It is extremely fierce and fast as a sword of streamer.

Tens of thousands of audience were surprised, holding their breath, for Ji Ling pinched a sweat.

The sharp and dazzling sword light is like thunder tearing the night.

The young man could not resist the sword.

But Ji Ling's face did not change, still calm and confident.

"Red fire sword!"

Ji Ling also abruptly pulled out his sword and let out a low drink. He swept a half moon sword light with his sword.

The red sword light is surging with flames, rolling up a surging heat wave and blowing a strong wind on the challenge arena.

"Bang!"

The two swords collided with each other with a dull sound.

Jianwusheng's amazing sword was defeated by Ji Ling's sword, and jianwusheng was shaken back five steps.

"Three slashes of fire wave!"

Ji Ling drank again, waved red sword light to catch up, and cut out three flame sword light.

The sword wusheng is surrounded by the blazing fire. There is no place to hide. He can only quickly wave the sword to resist it.

His heart was shocked and his face was full of disbelief.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Their swords collided again, and wusheng was repulsed six steps away.

Next, Ji Ling attacks as fast as lightning and spreads the sword light all over the sky, just like a raging fire.

The sword fell into the downwind and was beaten by him. It was hard to resist.

The countless warriors on the square, seeing that Ji Ling completely suppressed the sword, gave out an incredible cry of surprise.

People understood that the little prince had been hiding his strength before.

Until now, the little prince showed his real strength!

This war is the most amazing and eye-catching one since the beginning of the contest.

It's as fierce as fighting with the ghost.

Tens of thousands of spectators were staring at the war, dazzled and excited.

Soon, the hundred interest time passed.

Ji Ling is still full of real yuan, fast as the wind, and all over the body without injury.

The five swords in the body, the chest, back, thigh and arm all had a sword wound with deep visible bones, and the blood flowed like a stream.

He had reached the end of his tether and could only reluctantly admit defeat.

"Little prince, I'm not good at skills, and I'm willing to admit defeat!"

When jianwusheng opens his mouth to admit defeat, Ji lingcai takes back the sword and shows a confident smile.

All the people around the challenge arena saw the real strength of Ji Ling, and they believed what he had said before.

The strength ranking given by qingtianzong is basically the final ranking, and it is difficult to deviate.

The sword has no fresh face, and he retreats from the challenge arena.

Han Qiaosheng boarded the arena and announced in a loud voice: "sword without life, challenge failure, maintain the original ranking."

"Who else will challenge?"

All the young geniuses were silent and did not dare to challenge easily.

Wei Lingfeng, who ranked fourth, originally wanted to challenge Ji Tianxing to win the third place and avenge Jiang Baiyu.

However, after the failure of jianwusheng challenge, he was full of hesitation and did not dare to fight easily.

Tens of thousands of people in the square also recognized the ranking announced by deacon Han, and all of them believed that the ranking was correct. Ji Ling was a worthy first genius.

However, at the time of the public whispering, a brave and upright black figure boarded the arena.

"I, Ji Tianxing, challenge Ji Ling here

Ji Tianxing walked onto the challenge arena without expression, and looked at Ji Ling coldly in his eyes and launched a challenge.

Suddenly, tens of thousands of people's eyes are focused on him, the crowd issued bursts of startled voice.

"My God! Jian wusheng has failed in the challenge. Does Ji Tianxing dare to challenge Wang Ye? ""What a fool! The strength of xiaowangye is stronger than jianwusheng. At least he has seven levels of zhenyuanjing! "

"He dares to question the ranking of Deacon Han. It's arrogant!"

"Hey, Ji Tianxing was the first genius. It seems that he is the third in the list. He is not willing to take it back. He also has the delusion to win back the first place

"I bet Ji Tianxing is no match for xiaowangye. He will be defeated in 30 moves!"

"Thirty moves? You think highly of Ji Tianxing. I think twenty moves are enough! "

Countless people sneer at Ji Tianxing and sneer at him, believing that he will surely fail.

Only the little princess looked up at Ji Tianxing from the stage and waved her small fist to cheer him on.

"Brother Tianxing, I believe you! Come on

In the noisy discussion, Ji Ling walked onto the challenge arena with a smile on her face.

He looked at Ji Tianxing jokingly in his eyes, and a scornful sneer arose from his mouth.

"Ji Tianxing, even if you recover your strength? Do you think you're still a first day? "

"Ha ha You will pay for your challenge

"Wang, the first genius, can only let you be trampled on by Wang forever!"

Ji Ling's tone is very cold, even contains a meaning of obliteration.

Ji Tianxing has confirmed that Ji Ling is the despicable mastermind behind the scenes, and is the enemy of his life and death!

Therefore, Jiling will kill him, he did not feel surprised.

He looked at Ji Ling with gloomy eyes and said in the same tone: "Jiling! I will let you know that the strength gained by intrigue is only a dream after all

"Your confidence and arrogance, that's it!"

When the voice fell, he immediately urged six sword Qi, turning into golden streamer to attack Ji Ling.

"The sword is flying in the sky! Streamer sword net

He held the black dragon sword in his left hand and the Royal sword formula in his right hand. He manipulated the sword Qi to form a sword net, and Chao Jiling was under his head.

"Whew, whew!"

The sword Qi flies vertically and horizontally, dragging out a long golden streamer, and hanging around Ji Ling.

Ji Ling's face changed slightly, and a dignified color flashed over her eyes, and she immediately drew out her sword to fight back.

"Red fire sword!"

He also broke out with the strongest strength, using his unique swordsmanship, and wielding more than a dozen sword lights to break the Liuguang sword net.

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