Yujing City, a luxurious complex in the northern city!

This is the Zhao family's home in Yujing City, covering a huge area, almost half of the entire northern city. Looking down from the air, the exquisite palaces stand quietly, not only wide, but also very gorgeous.

The roof is covered with golden glazed tiles, like green trimmings, and the middle phase wheel flame gold roof. The four corners of each pavilion are raised high, and the phoenixes are carved with wings ready to fly. Down from the top of the hall, there are exquisitely carved dragon stone pillars. Combined with the glazed tiles on the roof of the palace, it shows a piece of imperial spirit.

Each palace is surrounded by green, and is shrouded by a white jade-like lake, duckweed is all over the ground, green and clear. Cherished spiritual plants and spiritual trees are planted everywhere, looking like a fairyland on earth.

In a towering hall, a graceful middle-aged monk reclined on the bed, and two young monks stood respectfully in front of him.

"Oh, he can defeat Qian'er, his strength is good. Cheng Ling: Which sect is the new disciple?"

"The Sixth Elder is not a disciple of the Nine Great Forces, according to the information, he is from the Wuxiang Sword Sect. ”

"Wuxiang Sword Sect, what kind of sect is this?, it's just ten consecutive victories, let's check his details first!"

"Yes!"

Seeing that the middle-aged monk had no other instructions, the two young men took their leave and left.

"Qian'er, this kid, whether he has the strength, or has less experience, it is good to fail, just let him see the talented people in this world, Cheng Ling...... Phaseless Sword Sect...... It's really exciting!"

In the attic of the lounge, Cheng Ling was sitting opposite Zhao Deqian. To be precise, the latter is completely a junior, listening carefully to Cheng Ling's teachings.

Zhao Deqian said the question in his heart, and Cheng Ling explained a few words. Naturally, he didn't say it deeply, but in Zhao Deqian's ears, he was really moved. It's not that Cheng Ling's guidance has never been mentioned, but he only uses the simplest and clearest explanation, combined with the other party's flaws, to point out the shortcomings.

In the tone of a person of the same generation, he spoke eloquently, coupled with some gags of modern speech, which made Zhao Deqian listen to it with relish. Although in the family, he is a typical obedient boy, but a family like the Zhao family, which has been inherited for thousands of years, is inevitably too rigid in the education and teaching of his descendants, conservative, and trembling all the time.

Now that he has a chat with Cheng Ling, he has enjoyed a kind of relaxation and freedom that he has not seen for a long time, and it can help his cultivation, so why not.

After talking for more than two hours, Cheng Ling's mouth was about to bubble. This Zhao Deqian's personality is good, but why are there so many problems, if you continue to talk about it, the old bottom will be shaken off. In desperation, I could only barely cope with it, yawning for days, and I didn't wake up with a hangover after shopping in a nightclub.

Zhao Deqian finally reacted, and said: "Brother Cheng has fought ten games in a row, he must be very tired, and it is inconvenient for the younger brother to disturb, please rest early!"

Cheng Ling finally let go of a long breath, waved his hand, and drove him out like a plague.

After he left, his ears finally calmed down, silently thinking about the plan in his heart. A hearty conversation with Zhao Deqian gave him some understanding of the Zhao family. Comparatively speaking,

The Zhao family's actions are much better than those of ordinary big families, if the children in the family are like Zhao Deqian, they can have proper contact.

But he didn't make up his mind right away, the forest was big, and there were all kinds of birds. In a family that has been inherited for tens of millions of years, it is common for the children in the family to be uneven.

Today's ten battles, although they were all easily won, did not take much effort. But his goal is not just to win 10 in a row, but to at least 100 in a row. Next, it's time for the sniper battle that follows.

The outstanding disciples of the nine major forces, he had only seen Zhao Jingyi and the white-clothed female cultivator make a move, to be honest, with the current cultivation, and they were only between the two of them, if the other party used wheel warfare, it would be too difficult to get a hundred consecutive victories.

The only way to do this is to increase your own combat power. The cultivation has reached the peak of the late stage, the transformation of the sword element has reached seventy percent, the fusion of the sword element in the body has been increased to four tenths, and the combat explosiveness and staying power have been greatly improved, and it is impossible to go further in a short time.

The rest is to improve your swordsmanship. The Flying Sword Technique cannot be used, and the rest of the sword techniques reach their peak, so only the sword skills remain. The ascension of Empty Kill is too difficult, and it requires spatial artistic conception, and it seems that it is time to create a new third-rank, or even fourth-rank sword skill. And the newly created sword technique, it is best to have the Five Elements attribute.

The ten thousand swordsmanship seen in the secret realm of the sword mound have been thoroughly integrated, and in the more than twenty years that he has been trapped in the secret realm of the island, he has studied the formation path wholeheartedly, and the potential of the swordsmanship can be tapped again. Thinking of this, he calmed down, sat down cross-legged, and meditated on his feelings.

The day passed quickly, and the next day, Cheng Ling didn't have a clue about the idea of a new sword technique. In desperation, I could only go to the ring first.

Ten consecutive wins on the first day made him a direct champion. It's just that the ten competitions on this day, compared with yesterday, the opponent's strength is not much different, or even slightly inferior, at least there is no sniper target of Zhao Deqian's level.

Cheng Ling didn't care, the goal of a hundred consecutive victories, it was good that the opponent could put pressure on him, but if he could win easily, he would not refuse, it only took half an hour to win twenty consecutive victories and return to the lounge.

For a while, Cheng Ling's reputation became famous, and the audience who originally looked down on his cultivation supported him one by one. Bao lost all this time, the odds of the ten games will be the lowest, and after a lot of trading, I have earned a lot.

Zhao Deming's eyes flickered, he had already told the family about yesterday's battle, but the family still didn't make any moves, it seemed that in their eyes, Cheng Ling's performance was not a big deal. Only he still doubted in his heart how much strength he had used in these twenty battles.

Zhao Deqian was very enthusiastic, and as soon as the ten games were over, he followed Cheng Ling into the attic, completely caring about the other party's disgusted expression, and continued to ask for guidance.

Cheng Ling regretted for the first time that she shouldn't have said those nonsensical words. All attacks are the most direct and effective in a straight line, and as long as they can hit, they are victorious. What other exercises to rejuvenate and rejuvenate, to return the other body in the other way, this is all done by himself in order to find out the situation of the Zhao family.

Originally, he thought that the other party, a cultivator, would definitely not look down on these fabricated martial arts martial arts, but who would have thought that Zhao Deqian really got some inspiration from those doorways, and the changes in fingering became more and more complicated, and the power was improved.

Now,

The worship of Cheng Ling has risen by dozens of percentage points, and he hurriedly came to thank him, and then asked for his martial arts skills by the way.

Cheng Ling was made to cry and laugh by him, those things were all imagined by Master Jin Yong out of thin air, how could it be so mysterious, he never believed it. It's just that Zhao Deqian was pestering, and he had no choice but to fool him a few words casually, and then sent him away. His new sword skills have not been found, where is there time to break with him.

On the third day, he continued to defend, and the ten battles on this day made his eyes shine. Perhaps because of the ten consecutive victories in the previous two days, the audience passed on ten, ten to hundred, so that some of the sect disciples in Yujing City wanted to come and ask for advice.

After ten games, it took fifty percent of the combat power to get 30 consecutive victories. After winning, without waiting for Zhao Deqian to keep up, he immediately rushed back to his attic, and learned the new sword skills, and the three consecutive days of fighting gave him a trace of aura for the new sword skills, but the aura was still very weak and needed to be strengthened.

In the attic of the Zhao family's house, the middle-aged monk was still lying lazily on the couch, and said indifferently: "So, he has won thirty consecutive victories, Deming, what level do you think his strength is?"

Zhao Deming bowed down and said, "Sixth Elder, the disciple can't see through it, can't tell how much strength he used?"

The middle-aged monk nodded slightly, and continued to ask, "How is his bottom line?"

Another young man replied: "Cheng Ling, the sect master of the Wuxiang Sword Sect, has cultivated to the peak of the late stage of the merger. At the same time, he is also an inner disciple of the Sword Dao Academy of the Famous Sword Academy, and I heard that he has some intersections with King Chen Dan. ”

"A few months ago, I participated in the auction with King Chen Dan and grabbed the Phantom Feather Coat, Enlightenment Tea, Eight Leaf Lotus, and Hualong Pond Water, spending a total of 60 billion high-grade spirit stones! Jiao Shao of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, Nangong Hao of the Nangong Family, and Kong Xuehai of the Ethereal Snow Sect all wanted to snatch back these auction items. ”

"However, because he can't do anything in Yujing City, this person lives in a simple place, and he has never been found. ”

"Oh?" The middle-aged monk raised his eyebrows, causing a hint of interest, and said: "It turns out that he got the phantom feather coat, Jingshu didn't grab it before, and he lost his temper for a while, and he didn't expect to be able to get it." ”

Zhao Deming was shocked, he didn't expect Cheng Ling to be so good at causing trouble, and one auction would provoke so many fierce people. shook his head, looking at Cheng Ling's style of doing things, he didn't look like that kind of high-profile person.

Seeing Zhao Deming shaking his head, the middle-aged monk smiled lightly and asked, "Deming, how do you think this matter should be handled?"

Zhao Deming was silent, his mind was running at great speed, and he sent the children of the family to snipe? It seems that it has not yet reached that point, no matter how it is said, it is only thirty consecutive victories. Moreover, he also had interesting doubts in his heart, whether the monks in the family could achieve the goal of sniping Cheng Ling, the other party seemed to have always shown his true strength.

He thought about it here, and the middle-aged monk didn't urge, his fingers kept tapping on the edge of the bed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After a long time, Zhao Deming said: "Sixth uncle, I think it is better to spread the news of Cheng Ling's underground ring, at that time, the strong people from all over the world may come to the challenge, so that there is no need to send our family's children to snipe." ”

The middle-aged monk nodded in satisfaction and said, "Yes, let's do it." But he has to report to me every day!"