Chapter 177 (1/2)

Everyone was surprised that such a coincidence was so dramatic. Even Ding Wen couldn't help looking at Jiangning, the examiner in charge of soul selection. He was a little suspicious that this was the result under Jiangning's control.

But Jiangning also looked surprised. He is not brave enough to take the initiative to play tricks on Miss Qin's duel. What he did was to avoid the duel groups they were going to arrange, but in this way, it was equivalent to narrowing the crowd, and the probability of Qin sang and Ling Ziyan meeting one group was indeed improved.

However, everyone was only surprised by this coincidence. No one thought there was any suspense about the result of this group of duels.

”Qin sang, Ling Ziyan.” The examiner called the roll and motioned for the two to appear.

Qin Sang's face was also surprised. Ling Ziyan, standing behind her, was more frightened than surprised.

”Miss......” Ling Ziyan called timidly.

”Hum...” Qin sang snorted coldly, walked forward without turning back, just a backhand. Listening to the sound of ”miso”, the Kui Ying sword on Ling Ziyan's back seemed to have eyes, and flew out of the scabbard into Qin Sang's hand. She walked into the entrance with her sword and stood aside with a gloomy face.

Many people were angry at her appearance. This streamer soul selection is random. Even if it is not random, it is also assigned by the examiner. In short, it has nothing to do with Ling Ziyan. Qin Sang's angry appearance seems unreasonable.

There was a glimmer of expectation in everyone's heart. Proud Miss Qin, if she is defeated by her sword carrying servant girl, the scene must be very interesting.

But everyone was just thinking in silence, but no one dared to stand on the opposite side of Qin sang and help Ling Ziyan, except one.

”Come on, hit her!” Su Tang waved and shouted, of course, at Ling Ziyan.

”Take it easy.” Lu Ping, who was bandaging Su Tang's right hand, said quickly.

”The blood is on my face.” The blood spots on Xifan's face. Su Tang's hand was still dripping with blood. He waved his arm and sprinkled Xifan's face.

”Sorry, sorry.” Su Tang hurriedly returned his hand to Lu Ping and continued to wrap it up. He said to Xi fan, but his eyes kept staring at Ling Ziyan.

Ling Ziyan is still hesitating and still in fear. Su Tang's loud support made her look here, but obviously it didn't give her much courage. Her eyes soon turned back and looked at Qin sang who had entered the stadium.

”What are you waiting for!” Qin sang shouted impatiently.

Qin Sang's words were orders to her, which had been the case since she remembered. Hearing Qin Sang's scolding, she ran forward without thinking, but a few steps later she realized that today's situation was not the same as usual, and she was even more at a loss.

”Let's go!” Qin sang didn't wait for the examiner to speak, so he had already shot. The sword is like a dragon, and a streamer stabs Ling Ziyan.

A boring duel.

Qin sang thought so, so she wanted to finish quickly. In her opinion, this sword is enough.

A fast, amazing and powerful sword.

This is a sword controlled by the blood following power of the Qin family. It can't be used by anyone.

But in Ling Ziyan's eyes, she has a feeling that no one else has.

Familiar sword.

She grew up with Qin sang since childhood. She watched Qin sang eat, sleep, cultivate her soul and practice her sword.

There are many scars still on her, which are left by Qin sang who took her as the target when he practiced sword and couldn't send and receive freely.

Qin sang used kuiying's sword to practice his sword since childhood. It's a level 5 magic weapon. The last time Ling Ziyan was injured, she lay in bed for a month. As soon as she could get off the ground, she immediately followed Qin sang in front and behind.

Many servants of the Qin family said she was very lucky. From the day Qin sang began to practice her sword with her hands and feet, everyone thought she would die.