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Chapter 37 The decisive battle staged in advance

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The second day of the rematch, the competition was even more cruel

Of course, the most popular game is Ling Haotian’s fight against Wudang Qing Songzi

The first game of the day was made by the despicable He Jinsheng against a player of the immortal sect. He Jinsheng continued his despicable means and also won the victory, so many decent disciples present felt resentful.

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Today's third game, No. 11 Qing Songzi vs No. 9 Ling Haoyu

Nangong Yu announced in front of the Taiwan

Qing Songzi came on stage, which attracted a strong cheer from the audience

Ling Haotian was very calm. He gave Wen Heng Angel a wink, meaning to reassure him. Wen Hengtian nodded.

At this time, Ling Haotian saw the other side of the rostrum

There was a pair of concerned eyes staring at him, Nangong Ruting

The charm of the night last night was completely conquered by Ling Haotian. She fell in love with Ling Haotian wholeheartedly and couldn't extricate herself.

She tried to persuade Ling Haotian to give up the game, but Ling Haotian was unmoved

Nangong Ruting is afraid that Ling Haotian will win, but also worried that she will lose.

If she wins, Ling Haotian is very likely to become her brother-in-law; if she loses, she is worried that Ling Haotian will not be able to withstand the blow and will be defeated from now on, and she is even more afraid that he will be injured.

In order to make Ling Haotian give up, Nangong Ruting tortured Ling Haotian crazy last night, hoping to use this to consume Ling Haotian's internal strength and make her beloved give up the game.

But how could she know that Ling Haotian’s Heart Sutra of the Demonic Girl has long been used freely

Not only does sexual intercourse do not make you tired, but also increases your internal strength and replenishes your strength

The result last night was that the two fought for nine rounds. Nangong Ruting was exhausted and could hardly get out of bed this morning, and she was completely limp.

Ling Haotian is just the opposite. Although he doesn't sleep all night, he is full of energy and full of energy.

So he had to have the tenth contest with Nangong Ruting. If Nangong Ruting hadn't begged for mercy in panting, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to get out of bed today.

Ling Haotian stepped onto the ring, and at this time, a riot was caused on the rostrum

Looking around, I saw a beautiful and charming woman like a fairy walking out surrounded by a group of maids!

Nangong Ruting's delicate body suddenly trembled slightly, and it seemed unexpectedly, and she cried out: Sister! You...

Ling Haotian immediately shook his whole body, his eyes shone, and he looked at the woman, then was stunned, completely shocked by the other party's bright colors.

Everyone present was stunned, and no one was shocked by her peerless appearance.

Even Qing Songzi, who pretended to be calm opposite Ling Haotian, is no exception

Nangong Shishi!

No one in the world can have such great charm to shock the scene except her

She was so arrogant that she came to watch the game on site. Anyone with a discerning eye knew that the winner of this competition would definitely be between Qing Songzi and Ling Haotian.

The appearance of Nangong Shishi made the game suddenly become exciting and attracted everyone's attention.

Nangong Shishi sat next to her father, the kind of beauty's weak vitality revealed from her delicate and laziness, is both contradictory and opposite

She wore goose yellow casual clothes, her pretty face was not covered with any makeup, and her waist was tied with silk straps, showing her graceful body shape.

The charming look of the whole country is nothing more than this

Nangong Shishi looked at Ling Haotian and Qing Songzi on the ring without turning his eyes. A smile seemed to escape from the corner of her lips inadvertently, and then expanded into a smile that was brighter than the starry sky in the sky. Everyone at the scene was fascinated by it.

Ling Haotian couldn't control his emotions, and he almost shouted loudly: Tian Ah! Nangong Shishi is more perfect than I thought

Seeing Ling Haotian's confusing attitude, Nangong Ruting immediately changed her face and glared at Ling Haotian hatefully.

Ling Haotian didn't see her eyes at all. His expression of attention had long returned to the scene of the game.

Nangong Yu inserted a stick of incense and said: The competition begins

Suddenly, the scene was quiet and the needles could be heard

Ling Haotian and Qing Songzi are in a confrontation, only a hundred steps apart

The atmosphere at the scene was so tense that it was breathless

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree

Qing Songzi is not only the number one master among young disciples in Wudang, but also the star of hope for the future of Wulin.

He has never encountered an opponent since his debut. His sword skills are so high that he can intimidate the martial arts world.

The people of the Jianghu have evaluated him as much as the other four young masters

Ling Haotian said calmly: Young man, please give me a call

After saying that, he took out a competition sword from the side and pointed it straight at Qing Songzi.

Wen Hengtian could hear Ling Haotian's voice full of the smell of fighting to the death. He was shocked and his scalp was numb. He unexpectedly evolved to such a situation.

Looking at Ling Haotian's majestic back, the infinite respect for Ling Haotian surged in his heart. This is a kind of spirit and realm.

This is the real hero, Ling Haotian is worthy of being a real hero

Qing Songzi smiled slightly, looked at Ling Haotian slowly approaching step by step, and said: What a Ling Haotian, it really didn't disappoint me.

Ling Haotian was ten feet in front of him, and at the same time, Qing Songzi held a long sword in his hand.

clang!

Qing Songzi's fingers the sword, pointing to Ling Haotian from afar

Ling Haotian smiled and said: It is my honor to be able to win the Wudang art!

As soon as Qing Songzi shook the sword in her hand, a murderous aura that was as cold as ice and snow immediately enveloped Ling Haotian and also affected the entire audience. Even Wen Hengtian was located in the distance, he still felt a terrible feeling of being both cold and timid.

Such a terrible martial arts, even if Ling Feng made a move, it would be like this. Wen Hengtian suddenly felt a sense of despair in his heart. Ling Haotian could not win.

The two are of the same age, but Qing Songzi is already famous in the martial arts world, and Ling Haotian is a rookie who has just entered the world.

They met suddenly, and before no one knew Ling Haotian's strength, it was normal

But after just one incense stick, everyone was shocked. This was a decisive battle that no one expected before, and the result directly affected the rise and fall of Huashan and Wudang.

At the same time, this is also the battle for the future successors of the young generation of martial arts. If Ruoling Haotian lost in this battle, he will always be an unknown person.

No one in the world will remember his name. Just like all losers, it is just the foundation stone of successful people.

Once Ling Haotian wins, he will become the biggest beneficiary and will become the most promising martial arts overlord.

Qing Songzi is worthy of the reputation of the Future Star of the Wulin. He intimidates the whole audience as soon as he comes on the court, and is imposing.

Ling Haotian had to fight with all his strength. From this point of view, we can infer Qing Songzi's deliberate and cleverness.

Qing Songzi had no choice but to do this, because if he lost this battle, he would lose the reputation of Wudang and the prestige of martial arts that he had built through hardships. Everything he had to give to Ling Haotian in front of him.

The sound of the sword is rising

The long sword trembled on Ling Haotian's hand. At the beginning, it roared like a roar, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a dragon walking in the sky, diving down the abyss, and the extremely void sword roar.

Ling Haotian is about to make a move!

Ling Haotian took the initiative to attack, and what made the opponent and the bystanders the most difficult to predict was that the sound of the sword and the sword's momentum were not only uncooperable, but also completely opposite. The contradictions were not only unacceptable, but also unbelievable.

Ling Haotian's sword energy and sword sound enveloped the entire space of the decisive battle stage. The sword sound repeatedly surging like waves, constantly wrapping and entangling, making people unable to leave, like a maze of roaring sounds that can never be walked out.

His long sword turned into a green light. Outside the Qing Songzi's air wall, he opened a smooth and unobstructed road and turned into a dazzling green light. The sword body raked directly into Qing Songzi's chest with a shocking and unobservable high-speed vibration and imperceptible high-speed vibration and imperceptible to the naked eye.

Ling Haotian's movements are elegant and elegant. Even when life and death are determined by a moment, he is still calm and freehand, and unifies all contradictions to form his unique style of the great man.

The young man was old and could not tell that Ling Haotian was only eighteen years old, as if he was a master of the Sword Sect

With Qing Songzi's ability and conceit, he had to share some of his mind to deal with Ling Haotian's extraordinary skills.

The decisive battle was staged in advance!