Chapter 79 (1/2)

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.