Qing Ling did not fly up to the ring in a blockbuster manner, but walked up slowly and slowly. When she came on the stage, Piaoxu from Piaoyunmen had been waiting for a long time.
"Are you the direct disciple of the head of Linghua Sect?" Her voice was not loud, but almost everyone present heard it. Unexpectedly, Qingling from Qingyu Mountain was actually a disciple of Linghua Sect?
Several heads on the high platform looked sideways at Lingqin, who was also sitting on the high platform. Lingqin also nodded with a smile, "Qingling is indeed my disciple, and he will inherit my position as the head of Linghua Sect in the future."
After hearing Lingqin's personal verification, another clamor suddenly broke out. The future leader? I didn't expect the little girl on the stage to have such an identity. In an instant, the leaders on the high platform all looked at Qing Ling with special eyes.
A woman in her thirties wearing fluttering pink clothes next to Lingqin glanced at her disdainfully, "I want to see if your disciples from the Linghua Sect are better, or my disciples from the Piaoyun Sect are better."
Lingqin didn't care about the obvious provocation: "Okay, I also want to see how my disciples from Linghua Sect crush your Piaoyun Sect again." Lingqin smiled faintly and looked away.
On the stage.
"Humph!" The leader of Piaoyun Sect beside her also snorted coldly, looking at the two people on the ring with cold eyes.
Under the ring, Qing Ling confessed to Piaoxu's questioning, "Yes, I am a disciple of Linghua Sect." After saying that, she glared at her master on the high platform. She just said her identity.
If you make it clear, nothing good will happen.
As soon as her thoughts changed, she immediately understood what her master meant. It was only on the surface that she challenged the Piaoyun Clan as the Linghua Clan. Her real purpose was to trap the 'heir to the head of the Linghua Clan' in her body.
After she spread the news to many sects in the world of cultivation, she could not avoid this identity.
Qing Ling withdrew her gaze and glanced lightly at Piaoxu opposite her. From the corner of her eye, she saw the excited expressions of her sister and father. She accidentally glanced at the disciples from various sects below, and unexpectedly saw Ling Bingsheng and Yuan.
The look Feng Chi cast on Qing Ling thought to herself: With the support of so many people, I will win better.
She showed her innocent and charming smile to the many young disciples in the audience, which made many disciples look dumbfounded.
Qing Ling thought about how she wanted to win, and finally decided to find the easiest way.
"The discussion begins!" the old judge gave the order, and both sides started to move on the stage.
Piaoxu's ten fingers were flying in front of him, and the green leaves were like flying knives shooting towards Qingling.
Qingling leisurely took out a square iron block that looked like a seal from his sleeve and threw it directly at Piaoxu. He also took out a palm-sized shield and threw it at his feet. 'Boom - Boom!
——'After two loud noises, Qing Ling stood unscathed behind a huge shield. On the other side of Piaoxu, a big crater had been made by a five-meter-square iron seal where she originally stood.
Fortunately, Piaoxu moved quickly and hid aside.
"What - what is this!" Piaoxu was surprised and stopped moving thousands of leaves in her hands.
Not only Piaoxu, but also many sect disciples under the ring looked at this scene in surprise.
These treasures were refined by Qing Ling herself. She accidentally saw a manual of divine weapons in the world of cultivation when she was reading in the study of Linghuamen. It recorded the names, shapes and characteristics of the immortal weapons and heavenly weapons in the world of cultivation.
The method of use, power, etc., at a glance, she had the idea of 'pirating' these magic weapons. With the help of the 'magic weapons', she would not have to work so hard to hit people by herself.
"Four Directions Seal? Xuantian Shield? No, you can't possess such a heavenly weapon at all." Piaoxu said in surprise, a sword with green light appeared in her hand and rushed towards Qingling.
Qing Ling glanced at it lightly, then put her hand into her cuff again. This time she took out a handful of golden pills, and then threw them away and flew towards Piaoxu.
"Explosion" Qing Ling spat out a word softly, and the golden elixirs that had flown to Piaoxu's side went "bang bang bang bang -" a series of explosions sounded, and the rising smoke immediately covered Piaoxu's figure.
"Did you fall?" Piaoxu's figure gradually emerged as the smoke cleared. She was lying on the ring in a state of embarrassment. It might not be easy to get up.
The exploding elixir was one of the third-grade elixirs. When Qing Ling saw this prescription, she was a little excited. With this elixir, it was equivalent to carrying a grenade with her, and she could use it anytime and anywhere without any effort.
can repel the enemy. Therefore, she has a lot of inventory.
"Oh my god~ The third-grade elixir, it turned out to be a third-grade elixir..." Someone recognized the elixir after it exploded. There was a commotion at the leader's table...
On the high platform, nine heads of the ten sects looked at Lingqin, the head of the Linghua Sect, with contempt in their eyes. Piaoyun, the head of the Piaoyun Sect next to Lingqin, even criticized her.
"Lingqin, are you disciples of the Linghua Sect so despicable? Winning victory with the magic weapons and elixirs in your hands is not a skill. In order for your disciples to win, you really spent a lot of money, even the elixirs.
Take it out and let her squander it wantonly." Every word Piaoyun expressed was contempt for Lingqin. Lingqin could hear it, but she felt that she couldn't argue with it.
Even she herself didn't know that Qing Ling had such magic weapons and elixirs. Even she herself was reluctant to squander the elixirs and use them indiscriminately.