Lin Xiao's eyes narrowed. He didn't expect someone to be so short-sighted. At this moment and in this situation, he actually wanted to challenge Luo Ling in front of him.

Xi Tong had a delicate appearance, but Lin Xiao felt more and more disgusted looking at him at the moment.

He wanted to teach this blind bastard a lesson himself, but Luo Ling stopped him with his eyes.

"Xi Tong is ranked fifth on the Tiger List, just behind me." Luo Ling said, "Xi Tong's character is like this. Don't worry, I could rank before him before, and now I have no problem."

Lin Xiao nodded. Xi Tong was only one place behind Luo Ling on the Tiger List. It was reasonable for him to challenge Luo Ling.

Luo Ling let go of Lin Xiao's hand and flew up to the ring as lightly as an elf. The ancient Phoenix Feather Sword hung by his side in the air, emitting a cold light.

Xi Tong also took out his sword, which was a blue dagger. The blade was only as long as his forearm, and there were light patterns like water waves flowing on the blade.

"Miss Luoling, please!"

"please!"

The two of them took action almost at the same time, their swords gleaming against each other, and in the blink of an eye they had made more than ten moves back and forth.

Luo Ling's movement skills are very fast, and her sword skills are extremely sharp and clean, with every sword hitting the vital point.

Xi Tong's swordsmanship, on the other hand, tends to be round and natural, like a gurgling stream, hitting fast with slow speed and braking with stillness. No matter how strong the opponent's attack is, he will respond at his own pace.

Lin Xiao's attention has always been on Xi Tong. He discovered that Xi Tong's sword moves contain the power of water-based artistic conception, and he has cultivated the power of water-based artistic conception to a very high level. There is no connection between each move.

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As the edge of his sword passed by, the blue sword gang surrounded him, like a blue ribbon. The sword gang remained condensed, and as Xi Tong continued to superimpose, the power of the blue sword gang continued to increase.

, no matter how fierce Luo Ling's offensive was, it still failed to break through Xi Tong's defense.

In the field of vision of the Great Freedom Contemplation Technique, Lin Xiao could easily analyze the characteristics of Xi Tong's skills and martial arts. In short, it was to strike later.

It seems that Xi Tong's swordsmanship is gentle and he is just defending blindly, but in fact he is gathering momentum. Once he completes the momentum building, the victory will be decided with one sword, and the power of that sword will be earth-shattering.

Lin Xiao secretly thought: "If it were Jiang Ze or Teng Yun who faced Xi Tong's last sword, I'm afraid he would be killed instantly."

Xi Tong didn't know that Lin Xiao could see through him at a glance. At this time, he was completely immersed in his own little world, as if he had entered a state where nature and man are one, and things and myself are forgotten, perfectly integrated with the surrounding environment.

Regardless of the wind and rain outside, I remain as strong as a mountain.

Seeing that Luo Ling's attack could not break through Xi Tong's defense, many people started talking. Some people even made their own claims that Luo Ling would lose to Xi Tong, and their rankings on the Tiger List would be reversed, etc.

But Lin Xiao and the disciples of Seventh Peak did not show any worried expressions, especially Lin Xiao. He knew Luo Ling's strength best. What Luo Ling showed now was just the tip of the iceberg of her true strength. It was said to be a warm-up.

It’s not an exaggeration.

"No. 1 on the Phoenix list and No. 4 on the Tiger list. In my opinion, it's nothing more than a beautiful vase." Someone said.

"What do you know? What's the use of a woman being so powerful? I won't be serving others in the future. I just like Fairy Luo Ling..." The person who spoke may have some dirty words behind him, but when he said this,

He suddenly felt a fierce murderous aura. He looked up and saw Lin Xiao's murderous eyes, so he immediately shut up.

At this moment, a storm suddenly arose on the martial arts stage.

Xi Tong, who looked frail and delicate in appearance, suddenly revealed his sharp eyes. At this time, he was completely surrounded by blue swords and seemed airtight. From a distance, he looked like a huge water balloon.

Lin Xiao understood that Xi Tong had already finished preparing his momentum, and the next step would be an earth-shattering sword strike.

Sure enough, Xi Tong raised his dagger, and in an instant, the blue sword rose up like a huge waterfall, heading straight towards Luoling.

At the same time, countless small blue swords appeared on the ground of the martial arts arena. These swords sprung up from the ground like bamboo shoots after a rain, and merged into the waterfall.

Everyone took a breath of cold air. The momentum of such a swift and fierce attack was many times greater than that of Teng Yun and Jiang Ze before. Even some masters of the Eighth and Ninth Realms of Tongxuan who were watching the battle shook their heads.

I don't think I can defeat this trick.

As countless small blue swords merged in, the waterfall turned into a raging tsunami, overwhelmingly heading towards Luoling.

At this moment, Luo Ling was like a small boat that could capsize at any time in front of the huge waves.

Just as she was about to be swallowed by the huge waves, phoenix wings suddenly sprouted from Luo Ling's back, and the phoenix feather sword in her hand made a cheerful sword roar.

As the wings of the phoenix appeared, Luo Ling's whole body was quickly wrapped in golden-red flames, which was the power of Luo Ling's bloodline, Tianfeng True Fire.

Bathed in the golden red Tianfeng True Fire, Luo Ling was like a goddess descending from the sky. She raised her hand and raised her sword, and the sword body of the Feng Yu Ancient Sword was immediately covered by the Tianfeng True Fire.

Facing the huge waves, Luo Ling flapped his wings, leaving a trail of flames in mid-air. The ancient sword of Feng Yu opened the way, and each person rushed into the huge waves with one sword.

What followed was a shocking scene. Wherever Luo Ling passed, whether it was the stormy waves or the sword gang tsunami, they were all separated from each other with her as the center, just like water being evaporated after encountering fire.

The same, leaving a avenue of flames wherever Luoling passed.

She descended in front of Xi Tong like a broken bamboo, and the Phoenix Feather Ancient Sword was only an inch away from Xi Tong's throat.

Then, behind Luo Ling, both the blue sword and her Heavenly Phoenix True Fire disappeared in an instant.

"I accept it!" After Luo Ling finished speaking, the Fengyu ancient sword pulled out a sword flower and put it back into the scabbard.

The graceful movements, powerful strength, proud figure, and fairy face. At this moment, countless young men fell in love with the beautiful figure on the martial arts field. But when they saw the man Luo Ling looked at first, they seemed to hear

I heard my heart breaking on the spot.

Xi Tong handed over to Luo Ling and still said in his calm tone: "Fairy Luo is well-deserved, Xi Tong is convinced."

"How about it, I said I'm fine, right?" Luo Ling returned to Lin Xiao and said slightly playfully. Only in front of Lin Xiao would she show this side of her little daughter without any worries.

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But Lin Xiao suddenly felt countless murderous eyes falling on him.

Who would have thought that the iceberg goddess who is number one on the list would one day act coquettishly against a man?

The sound of heartbreak became more and more obvious.

However, amidst the hostility, Lin Xiao suddenly felt a cold aura like a poisonous snake.

He looked in the direction he felt, and happened to see Wu Yue's greedy eyes. He was looking at Luo Ling with the same eyes he looked at Lin Xiao.

Feeling Lin Xiao looking over, Wu Yue gave Lin Xiao a sinister smile, and then made a gesture of wiping his neck.
Chapter completed!