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Chapter 32 Wind Blade

The next day, at noon

The golden red sun hung high in the sky, scorching all living things on the earth. A gust of wind blew by, bringing with it the sultry heat in the air.

The main square in the center of the imperial capital, the competition stage

Si Ruoli was wearing a blue robe and holding a jade fan in his hand, standing opposite Ling Jinrui who was dressed in rich clothes and holding a golden sword.

The two looked at each other from a distance of three meters, the air was slightly stagnant, and a chilling atmosphere filled the ring.

The person acting as the referee is the third prince Yu Wenmo. Although this man looks polite on the surface, he is actually the most insidious and ruthless. From his attitude towards Yu Wen Lingyun, it can be seen that he is just taking advantage. If you can bring me benefits, I will

Of course I'll accept it. If I can't, then I'm sorry. I'll take a walk on the Huangquan Road first and then talk about it.

The corners of Yu Wenmo's lips curved just right, and his eyes flashed. Leng Wuyou in the audience noticed that he and Ling Jinyu had momentary eye contact. Although it seemed like an inadvertent encounter, Leng Wuyou didn't think so.

, one of these two people is rich, and the other is sinister. It sounds like they are villains, but if these two people are together, they may fall into trouble if they are not careful.

"The competition begins." Yu Wenmo gave the order and immediately retreated from the ring.

A white light flashed, and a layer of transparent restrictions enveloped the arena.

This ban is said to have been arranged by Emperor Yuwen, the first generation of the Yuwen Royal Family. At that time, there was some dispute between a talented junior of the Yuwen Royal Family and another junior. Emperor Yuwen proposed to let the two juniors compete in martial arts. This ban was to prevent the two juniors from fighting.

The other thing is to protect the lives of two juniors when their lives are in danger. Of course, it is just to protect lives. Others, such as those who are missing arms or legs, it depends on which one is stronger and which one is weaker.

"Si Ruoli." Si Ruoli cupped his fists and saluted.

"Ling Jinrui." Ling Jinrui bowed in return.

After performing the ceremony, Si Ruoli's aura burst out, and a ray of light flashed past, reaching the fourth level of Tianling.

"Hiss!" Everyone watching the battle in the audience took a breath, and some people began to whisper, "The fourth level of Xuanling, it's not that Young Master Si has just been promoted to Xuanling, how could he break through the fourth level so quickly?"

"Maybe I used elixirs." Someone in the crowd was very disdainful of using elixirs before the competition.

Some people rolled their eyes and said, "What kind of elixir can make people break through the fourth level continuously? Don't tell me it's an explosive elixir. That kind of pill can only make people break through the first level, and it only lasts for half an hour. The effect of the medicine has passed."

There is still one day of weakness.”

A burly man in the crowd touched the back of his head and said with a smile: "If there is such a pill that can allow people to continuously break through the fourth level, I will buy one even if it is a rip-off."

"Hey, who says it isn't?" The people around the big man also echoed.

Wangyue Tower, third floor

Three men and two women stood at the window, also looking at the competition stage.

One of the men was wearing a white coat with strange patterns embroidered on the cuffs, which looked like the emblem of a certain family. He asked softly: "Do you think this Si Ruoli has taken pills or is he just cultivated like this?"

A beautiful little girl in a pink skirt was lying on the window sill, stretching her head to look out, half-turning her head towards the man, a bright smile on her pretty face: "Brother Mu Nan, you have this question?

It’s too substandard, you can tell at a glance!”

The young man in white who was called Brother Munan pinched the tip of the girl's nose dotingly, with a hint of helplessness in his smile, "You! I'm asking them." This girl has false eyes and can naturally see through everything.

In essence, it's just that a flash of deep pain flashed across Mu Nan's eyes very quickly. The Eye of Falsehood is naturally good, but Lingling's body is too weak. She is inherently deficient. In addition, the Eye of Falsehood keeps absorbing

If the spiritual energy in her body and the Eye of Immortality are absorbed one day, I'm afraid it will really absorb Lingling's anger directly as her father said.

This trip was said to be an experience, but in fact it was to solve Lingling's physical problem. Unfortunately, there was no gain at all on the way. However, when passing by, I heard that there would be an auction in a month, and the finale was a top-quality elixir that could instantly

Restore spiritual power. Mu Nan was excited when she heard that she could restore spiritual power instantly. Although she has not yet found a solution to Lingling's physical problem, this elixir can alleviate it first.

On the ring, Si Ruoli unfolded the folding fan in his hand, and spiritual power was poured into it. A green light covered the surface of the folding fan. This was the source of wind spiritual energy. Wind was invisible and represented speed.

Ling Jinrui, who was facing him, frowned solemnly, then relaxed his brows after a while. It didn't matter if he was the fourth level, so did he.

A golden light flashed, and the golden spiritual power was injected into the long sword. The sword made a buzzing sound, and the sharp golden intention surged into the sky with an irresistible attitude.

Si Ruoli looked at Ling Jinrui's display of strength and his eyes flashed. Hey, I didn't expect that guy Leng Wuyou to be right. This guy probably took the Spirit Breaking Pill, but that thing is still effective at the beginning, and it lasts for a long time.

The effect is not very good.

Thought in his mind, the movement of his hand was not slow. He flicked the folding fan in his hand, and a wind blade whizzed towards Ling Jinrui's face. The green wind blade was extremely fast, and arrived at Ling Jinrui's face in the blink of an eye. Ling Jinrui's steps moved lightly.

, he dodged this menacing blow with a side step.

This is the Ling family's original body technique "Light Body Jue".

Ling Jinrui dodged the attack and yelled, "Take my sword." He raised the long sword in his hand high, and a golden sword light struck Si Ruoli's head and slashed it down.

Si Ruoli snorted coldly, not forcefully, but the wind spiritual power was injected into his feet. His figure was like the wind, and he disappeared from where he was before the sword light struck him. When he appeared, he was already behind Ling Jinrui.

"Wind blade!" The folding fan was thrown out, hitting Ling Jinrui's back. Before Ling Jinrui could react, from the folding fan, one, two, four, ten, a hundred... dense wind blades enveloped the entire arena, forming a

A wind blade tornado.

Under the stands, Leng Wuyou nodded. This trick was told to Si Ruoli when he came to Leng Wuyou to celebrate after his breakthrough.

Si Ruoli's folding fan was originally a wind spiritual weapon. He only needed to inject a little spiritual power into it to activate the spiritual weapon. Even though the scene was shocking, one might think that he used a lot of spiritual power. In fact, Si Ruoli only had to inject a little spiritual power into it.

It's less than one-tenth of his spiritual power. What's more is the spiritual power of the spiritual weapon itself.

But there are really not many people present who can see through it.

Yu Wenmo and Ling Jinyu naturally saw through it, and even if they saw through it, there was nothing they could do. What's more, they didn't want to interfere. Anyway, no matter who lost or won, they had no loss.

Wangyue Tower, third floor

"Brother Mu Nan, how about we make a bet?" Lingling dragged her little face with her hands and winked playfully.

Mu Nan raised her eyebrows and asked, "Oh, what do you want to bet on?"

"Let's bet on who wins and who loses between them?" Lingling raised her little face and raised her two cute eyebrows.

"Okay, how do you bet?" This girl was controlled by him all the way, and she must have been choked out enough. Let's just let the girl be happy, so as not to control her too tightly and have the opposite effect.

"It's very simple. Each of us bets one. If I win in this imperial capital, you are not allowed to control me. Of course, if you win, I will listen to whatever you say. How about it?" Lingling raised her little face with a look on her face.

confidence.

Mu Nan agreed to Lingling's proposal, "Then I will escort Ling Jinrui."

"I'm Si Ruoli." Lingling smiled and narrowed her big eyes, like a little fox who had successfully stolen something.

"Little girl, I'm afraid you've made a mistake this time." Although Si Ruoli had a spiritual weapon in his hand, he had just advanced and had not yet adapted to the new realm.

Lingling wrinkled her little nose, "Then we'll see."

On the arena, in the wind blade tornado

Ling Jinrui's arms, cheeks, and body all had cuts to varying degrees. The speed of the wind blade was too fast and dense, and he couldn't avoid being injured even if he used body skills.

This cannot continue, he is afraid that he will be dragged to death, and he must get rid of this wind blade tornado as soon as possible.

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