The hovering tide was several feet away in front of him, and the incoming fire dragon and flying sword were blocked.

The power of the Fire Dragon has not diminished, but has become even more manic, swinging and biting along the tide, but there is still no sign of breaking through the tide.

After seeing this scene, the old man in the gray robe in the sky slowly tensed up, his thick eyebrows frowned, and he exclaimed: "It's not simple. If you can realize such a sword power, it is comparable to a second-level sword cultivator," then he blinked again, and he wondered in his heart: "Is he a sword cultivator with great strength? A small boy, another person with a body-casting cultivation. How could it be possible without the advice of a master?"

After asking for help, the old man was still fruitless. Finally, he shook his head and sighed softly: "You lost in this battle, Wuyan."

Seeing this sudden scene, Qu Wuyan's face suddenly changed drastically, and his face became stiffer and stiffer, so he said the words "How is that possible?"

"The first moment of the crazy sword,"

Chen Ling burst out and burst into tears. His eyes suddenly opened. At some point, his palm had already transported enough spiritual energy, so that his entire palm seemed to be wrapped in a reddish-brown firework.

I saw his palm gently swaying towards the void, circling so that the tide kept rolling, and finally became wider and wider. As the tide stirred, a stream of water vapor around it seemed like a light shield, covering the entire tide.

The tide lies in the sky in Shen Ling, stirring continuously and leading to the sky, as if it was a wonder, rare and magnificent, making people sigh at its strangeness.

As the tide became wider, the ferocious fire dragon and flying sword also stirred into the tide. As soon as the illusory flying swords entered the water column, they were submerged, without a trace of shadow, as if they had disappeared out of thin air.

However, the figure of the fire dragon was constantly struggling in the tide. Then, the shadow of the fire dragon had to hover with the rolling tide and hover upward towards the sky. What was surprising was that the figure of the fire dragon became more and more blurred, and eventually disappeared.

When people were shocked and shocked to see the fire dragon being engulfed, they finally found a sword dragging the entire tide from the sky. The sword was bright and transparent like water, so that it was difficult to easily distinguish.

And it is this scene that makes people's hearts echo in shock for a long time, and they can't get back to their minds.

And that sword is all Chen Ling's spiritual sword. The reason why it is called a spiritual sword is because there is a trace of spiritual energy at the level of Guanxuan Realm Martial Master on this sword, so Chen Ling just calls it a spiritual sword.

As soon as the fire dragon disappeared, Qu Wuyan's body suddenly shook, as if something had been pulled away from his body. His body trembled slightly at that moment.

After a while, he returned to normal, his face was a little pale and extremely ugly, but he didn't expect that what happened next was the greatest shame in his life.

Because, in that moment, the sword and the tide had disappeared at some point, but the sword had already reached the center of his eyebrows, and it was still bright, but the bright color was shining with heat, as if it could seep into his forehead.

And just one slash away from Qu Wuyan, a figure that made him both familiar and unfamiliar at this time was cold and cold, with his eyes as calm as water, as if he could see through everything inside him, making people feel extremely uneasy.

This person was Chen Ling. At this time, he was just looking at Qu Wuyan. Without using his hands, the spiritual sword automatically hangs in the middle of Qu Wuyan's eyebrows. Such a spiritual communication seemed to be like everything was under Shen Ling's control. With just one thought, the spiritual sword could penetrate his entire head.

"Strange! So weird, what happened?"

When people still felt that they had not recovered from their senses, the spectacular miracle disappeared, and the gods disappeared without realizing it, so everyone felt strange.

However, when everyone had just recovered from the disappearing tide, the moment on the stage seemed to have completely fallen into the illusion, and many people were petrified again.

On the stage, Qu Wuyan was forced to move by the spirit sword controlled by Chen Ling, which made everyone feel unreal. Everything happened so quickly that most people didn't know what had just happened. In this way, everything happened in the opposite direction of his mind, and it was a fact.

"Oh!" The old man in the gray robe who was hiding in the sky sighed faintly. Although he had already guessed this result before, what he sighed was that from then on, his disciple Qu Wuyan, the myth of his invincible battle in Daxun and Kanzhou would be completely broken.

At the same time, Chen Ling's horror also made him see the threat. His cultivation is still in the forging realm, and the strength he has shown is too great. People with such people are destined to be with this person from the beginning of his work.

In order to continue to maintain the majesty of his disciple, even if Chen Ling is a genius, he will get rid of this person and must not leave any troubles to allow him to grow. Therefore, in his opinion, this is also a difficult problem.

"What? Failed?"

"How is that possible?"

"If you lose, is Qu Wuyan defeated?"

"The myth of invincibility was broken by Chen Ling?"

The crowd began to get restless, extremely restless, and all kinds of hot discussions, noises and noises made the scene boil. Most of them still couldn't believe their eyes and felt like they were still dreaming, but the fact just happened.

Off the stage, Mo Shan was stunned, "I lost, Qu Wuyan was defeated? Did that madman actually win?" This sentence was repeated in his heart, as if he always had a question mark in his heart.

Those who opposed Chen Ling also had stiff faces, especially the Taihe Sect and Tianyuan Sect. The people led by the two sects were surprised, and their cold faces seemed to be able to twist out water, which was extremely ugly.

Because their hatred with Chen Ling is already irreconcilable. Seeing this moment, Chen Ling defeated Qu Wuyan. The speed of growth made them deeply afraid, and they were even more determined to get rid of this person, otherwise it would be their devastation in the future.

Suddenly seeing this scene on the stage, the woman in gray smiled, and a faint smile appeared on her face. It only passed by in an instant, and no one except herself noticed it.

She turned around and whispered in her heart: "It's worthy of being the children of both of them." Thinking of it, the figure walked to Qingni.

Seeing the woman in gray walking towards her, Qingni's bright eyes moved slightly, and a pride and smile rose on her face, "Brother did it! Mother-in-law!"

The woman in gray nodded and stroked Qingni's head with her hands. Then the two of them turned around and walked out of the crowd. Qingni still turned around and looked at the stand with a hint of reluctance, looking at the boy and that brother.

In the eyes of the woman in gray, Chen Ling has now passed the danger. Although she still needs to continue to pay attention to his safety, there is no need to continue to stay on the stage to attract the attention of some powerful people. Because crises are everywhere, she and Qingni still retreated to their previous position, a position far away from the crowd and unobtrusive.

Although Yun Tong's face also had a hint of surprise, there was more ecstasy, which was uncovered ecstasy. For a moment, there was sigh and amazement in his heart, which made him unable to suppress the excitement in his heart.

But it was also a reaction for a moment. After seeing Chen Ling was fine, he also turned around and flew downstairs.

Seeing Chen Ling miraculously reverse the situation and successfully defeated Qu Wuyan, Qu Zhen'er, Liu Xu, Ding Dali and Xia E, Lei Ming and Tian Chong all breathed a sigh of relief, but there was still a hint of confusion in his mind.

At that moment of crisis just now, they were all desperate for Chen Ling, but they didn't expect that Chen Ling would turn everything around with his sword force, which really surprised and happy for a few people. They had to sigh that the inner excitement was really ups and downs, and it was unbearable.

After the few people calmed down, except for Tian Chong and Cong Li, the others turned around and returned to their own battle platform. Fortunately, no one seized their battle platform in a short period of time, so the ranking of the few people is still there.

Behind the stage, on the other side, Qu Zhengtian's expression was exaggerated and he murmured: "Are you defeated?"

"I actually lost?"

"Is the second brother actually defeated? He was defeated by a Forged Realm?"

Even though he tried hard to watch the real scene on the stage, he still couldn't believe it was true. He originally thought Wuyan would easily defeat Chen Ling like a pinching an ant, but all this was the opposite.

After a while, he looked at Ji Shan, with a hint of admiration in his eyes: "The national teacher, I am worthy of being my Daxun's national teacher! I look at people so accurately."

Ji Shan chuckled and replied, "Your Highness, do you want to recruit this person?"

"I'm not hiding the national teacher, I have this intention. Such a person can be used by me, Daxun, and when he grows up, who else dares to offend my Daxun country?" Qu Zhengtian said excitedly.

"Your Highness is right. If this person can defeat the second prince, I am afraid that his reputation will be gone. If such a person can be used by me, he will definitely have a certain deterrent effect on the outside world," Ji Shan stroked his beard and said.

"Yes! After this incident, I must report to my father and ask him to give him an official title and contribute to my Dasun," Qu Zhengtian said seriously again.

Ji Shan didn't say anything, but just nodded to express his agreement, because some things seemed to him to be natural.

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On the battle stage, Qu Wuyan's face changed a little, but there was more confusion on his face. The biggest doubt was Chen Ling's speed and Wu Jian's talent. He didn't expect that Chen Ling was so terrifying on Wu Jian, and he could completely match a sword cultivator.

But after a moment of confusion, the unwilling loneliness on my face appeared, and I sighed in my heart: "I didn't expect that after practicing hard for more than ten years, I finally lost to a casting hand, and wasting my strength to cultivate me with vain!"

Qu Wuyan suddenly sneered, as if he was laughing at himself. For many years, he had really lost in order to make a loss today. This made him unable to let go. After this sneer, his eyes fell into peace again, and he looked at Chen Ling and said, "You won."

When Chen Ling heard these three words, he was slightly stunned. It was not because of anything else, but because of the calmness of these three words came, which surprised him. What's more different is that he did not say the three words "I lost" like the previous few people.

This may be what makes him different from others, which shocked Chen Ling. In the path of martial arts, not only cultivates cultivation, fighting spirit and mind, but more importantly, the resilience and tenacity in martial arts. He cultivates a toughness that never thinks he loses. Only such a person can go further in the path of martial arts, and Qu Wuyan has this characteristic.

With a "swish", the spiritual sword flew into Chen Ling's hand from Qu Wuyan's eyebrows, and then it disappeared.

Qu Wuyan looked at Chen Ling again and said, "I will come to find the battle today, but I won't wait too long. I will fight you anytime and anywhere." Before Chen Ling could return, he moved back, his body rotated, and then flashed towards the sky, and he no longer had a figure.
Chapter completed!