Chapter 132: All Teenagers Have Ling Ruizhi [Second Update]

The smoke and rain were hazy, and the front of the Tianshu Pavilion was covered by sword intent, and the confrontation between the two demons finally had an eyebrow.

After a soft sound like a blister bursting, Chu Jingtian and Lin Haoqian stood still a few feet away.

How, exactly?

Obviously, there are still some people who don't see the confrontation between the two at all.

Lin Haoqian's short shuttle was gone, he looked at Chu Jingtian opposite, and said, "I didn't expect Brother Chu to be a casual cultivator, but he is a master of the peak realm of Tianwu, and even ...... It is only one step away from stepping into the realm of asking the gods. ”

Chu Jingtian raised his right hand, returned the sword to the sheath, then looked at Lin Haoqian, and said calmly: "Brother Lin, as the first disciple of Cangyu, once he enters the Heavenly Book Pavilion again, it will be easy to break through the quasi-realm, and today, I am honored to fight with you." ”

"Brother Chu is still a step ahead, and Lin is convinced. Lin Haoqian arched his hand.

Lin Haoqian lost?

Many people in the audience were shocked and felt incredible.

What kind of character is Lin Haoqian?

The eldest disciple of Cangyu Sect, along with Ji Danxuan and Cheng Gaohan, is regarded as one of the strongest among the younger generation of the entire Great Wei.

Defeated in the hands of Chu Jingtian?

Compared with the shock of these people, there are also many people who have already expected the victory or defeat of this battle.

Although it was impossible to predict at first, in the confrontation between the two, the clues can actually be seen.

Lin Haoqian was defeated by Chu Jingtian, not because his strength was weaker than Chu Jingtian, but because the latter's actual combat experience was much higher than that of Lin Haoqian.

Even if it's only half a move, it's a defeat.

Scattered cultivation is still different from these great sect disciples, their way of practicing is different, and their experiences are different.

Lin Haoqian likes to use his brain first in battle, so when he really makes a move, he will naturally take a beat slower.

And Chu Jingtian came out of the pile of dead people, and he knew better how to defeat his opponent in the fastest way.

This is just a competition, if it is a battle of life and death, it is still difficult to say whether the two will win or lose.

Because Lin Haoqian is very smart, if he wants to fight a protracted war, he is likely to die to the death.

But if it is a real fight and a collision of strength alone, it will be Chu Shocking and will have completely abused Lin Haoqian.

"Both of them are demonic talents among young cultivators, although Lin Haoqian lost in this competition, he still has a great chance to enter the Heavenly Book Pavilion. These two people will definitely become the pillars of my Great Wei. Emperor Wei nodded, seemingly satisfied with both of them.

Zong Yang next to him seconded: "Chu Jingtian is fierce and has no scruples, Lin Haoqian is talented and sharp, if the two complement each other, I am afraid that among the younger generation of Great Wei, there is no one to beat." ”

Hearing this, Cheng Gaohan frowned slightly, and then pouted and smiled.

The exam has to continue, and at this moment Cangkong Ning stepped onto the platform.

His gaze directly turned to Jiang Feiyu's body, smiled slightly, and said, "Little Hou Ye, it's the turn of the two of us." ”

Su Yang nodded towards Jiang Feiyu, who immediately swept onto the platform.

Jiang Feiyu has not forgotten the death of Ben Thunderhand, today, let this grudge be brought back a little first.

Seeing Cangkong Ning and Jiang Feiyu, Cangkong Wei immediately became more energetic.

Zhong Lihou was silent, he was basically not nervous now.

When he was fighting for life and death, he was nervous and half dead, and as a result, Jiang Feiyu became famous in a fight.

During the ring battle, he was still nervous, but although Jiang Feiyu was defeated, he still showed his face.

So for today's competition, Zhong Lihou looked at it with a normal heart, because he believed that his son would definitely surprise him.

Emperor Wei was also very concerned about this battle, because Jiang Feiyu represented Zhongli Houfu and Cangkong Ning represented the Cangkong Clan.

The two sides are incompatible, and he has to carefully observe the reactions of Zhong Lihou and Cangkong Xuan.

I also have to see which one of Jiang Feiyu and Cangkong Ning is the material that can be made.

With Ji Danxuan's order, the battle began!

Cangkong Ning and Jiang Feiyu did not take the lead, but looked at each other.

"It's too late to throw in the towel, otherwise you'll be embarrassed. Cangkong Ning smiled.

"Hello, it's really annoying!" Jiang Feiyu didn't want to say more nonsense at all, he just wanted to trample Cangkong Ning under his feet.

So after the voice fell, Jiang Feiyu took the lead in attacking.

A sword roared, sneering through the rain and mist, and stabbing at Cangkong Ning!

Cangkong Ning's face was full of disdain, and he also stabbed at him with a sword.

Jiang Feiyu's swordsmanship is extremely fast, and the moves are very simple, this sword seems to be ordinary, but it actually contains mystery.

Seeing Cangkong Ning's action of facing the attack, Jiang Feiyu sneered in his heart, and he didn't dodge that sword at all.

Seeing this, Cangkong Ning was shocked, he couldn't make a fuss in this exam, and he subconsciously wanted to put away his sword, but Jiang Feiyu's attack also arrived.

In a hurry, he dodged in embarrassment, turned around suddenly, and was about to draw his sword again, but saw Jiang Feiyu standing in place, just sneering at him.

"Cangkong Ning, this is just the beginning, you are already embarrassed, did what you said just now make your face hurt?"

Cangkong Ning's face was stunned, recalling what he had just said, his face suddenly turned the color of pig liver.

However, in just an instant, he returned to normal, and said with a slight smile: "A waste of firewood can only be a waste of wood for a lifetime, and if you want to be talented, you are wishful thinking." ”

"Teenagers all have Ling Ruizhi. In my opinion, it's not too late to understand. ”

Pointing at Cangkong Ning, Jiang Feiyu shouted: "Even if it is a waste of firewood, there will be a time to stand up, Ling Rui's ambition has always been in my heart!"

"Falsehood. A touch of lust flashed in Cangkong Ning's eyes.

A sword stabbed out, the raindrops exploded in the air, Jiang Feiyu was hit by the air waves, his chest shook violently, and the whole body flew away involuntarily.

He flew more than ten meters away, hurriedly urging the internal breath, setting off a violent wind to counteract the terrifying impact, and then he could stop at the edge of the platform.

"Waste firewood is always a waste firewood, who cares if you have great ambition, since it is waste firewood, you have to lie on the ground forever, don't try to stand up!"

Cangkong Ning instantly approached and stabbed out with a sword again.

Jiang Feiyu landed, took a long breath, and suddenly coughed violently twice, fortunately he had a special physique, otherwise this time, his lungs would definitely be hit hard.

Seeing Cangkong Ning approaching in an instant, his eyes were cold, and he raised his sword and slashed over.

Jiang Feiyu did not retreat but advanced, controlling the sword with qi, his footsteps shook ghostly, erratic, and a touch of sword intent burst out directly.

Cangkong Ning sneered, his inner breath burst out, turned into turbulent waves, and pounced on Jiang Feiyu.

The figures are staggered, and the two launch a rapid attack, you come and go, and the fight is inseparable.

Cangkong Ning stomped on his feet at this moment, and his figure instantly appeared behind Jiang Feiyu, wrapped in the momentum of thunder, and a sword slashed directly towards his shoulder!

"If you don't hide, your arm will be ruined!"

In front of Jiang Feiyu's eyes was the edge of the platform, and he had nowhere to hide, unless he jumped off the platform, but in that case, it would be equivalent to losing.

In the face of such a crisis, the corners of Jiang Feiyu's mouth showed a strange smile.