"Heavenly Weapon, Heavenly Weapon! It seems that the rewards this time have allowed the three sects to make great efforts, and they are even better than the rewards from the last cultivation conference."
"Yes, and the second and third places will also be rewarded with fifth-grade elixirs. Tsk, tsk, tsk~~ The three sects are really willing to give up."
The sound of discussion reached Qing Ling's ears. Her eyes were bright, and she looked at Uncle Ling Bingchi on the stage, the sponsor~ and then glanced at Ling Bingxi not far away, and thought in her heart
Secretly shouting: "Your father is really rich." Ling Bingxi seemed to notice Qing Ling looking at him, turned his head to look at her, then stared into Qing Ling's eyes, and shuddered...
"Now that the lottery has been announced, the final seven-to-five competition of the Cultivation Conference will now begin." Ling Bingchi finished the announcement and winked at the old judge in the audience, who immediately understood.
"All cultivators, please come on stage in pairs in their respective order. The first competition will be between Ling Bing Xi of Xianling Mountain and Qing Ling of Qingyu Mountain and Linghua Gate. The two of them will come on stage and wait until the point is reached." The old man said.
After that, Qing Ling and Ling Bingxi jumped on the stage at the same time.
"Haha~~ What a fate, we are facing each other in the first game." Qing Ling smiled. On the one hand, she was sighing that they were facing each other, and on the other hand, she was telling Ling Bing that we were so destined. If you want to escape, the result will be the other way around.
It was delivered to me by itself.
Opposite him, Ling Bingxi, who was as cold as an iceberg, couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, raise his eyebrows, and then remained silent.
Qing Ling kept smiling and moved her mouth silently. Only Ling Bingxi could see her spoken mouth movements. She said, "Mr. sir, just admit defeat. I want to take first place."
Ling Bingxi was suddenly stunned by Qing Ling's silent words. In surprise, he took a half-step back reflexively. If he hadn't been in the ring now, he might have retreated now.
But even this half-step was enough to surprise everyone present, including the heads of the ten sects on the high platform, as well as Ling Bing Xi's father, the most powerful person in the world of cultivation.
Before the discussion in the audience could be heard, Ling Bing Xi suddenly rushed towards Qing Ling and was silenced. Ling Bing Xi held a white sword in his hand and quickly turned into an afterimage.
He came to Qing Ling's side in an instant and pierced Qing Ling with a sword.
Qingying, who was watching below, widened her eyes in panic, but the next moment everyone saw that the pierced 'Qingling' dissipated in the air, and she turned out to be an afterimage!
"Was I not blinded just now? That little girl who suddenly appeared can be as fast as the young hero's spiritual ice attack?"
"You read that right, I saw it too..."
"..."
At this time, Ling Bing's other sword stabbed towards his left side, but did not hit Qing Ling who suddenly appeared. Instead, Qing Ling grabbed his collar, and his clothes were pulled violently and became messy.
If Ling Bing Xi's sword is a white dragon, then Qing Ling's figure is a bizarre ghost. Her speed is extremely fast, and she seems to be just a little faster than Ling Bing Xi. After several fights, there is no
If he suffered any damage, the clothes on Ling Bingqi's body would be torn into a mess.
There are already female disciples in the audience starting to scream - "Oh my God! Senior Brother Ling is so beautiful -"
That's very handsome, Qing Ling added in her heart.
"It turns out that Ling Bingqi's disheveled look is so alluring..." A female disciple who was already stunned by the cuteness said unconsciously loudly.
Of course, looking at the strong chest muscles faintly exposed at the collar, even though he is young, he already has the potential to grow into a perfect handsome guy. Qing Ling continued to add.
"Ah - it would be great if I could marry Senior Brother Ling."
"Ah! Don't think about it! Ice Attack Beauty is mine!" She was originally going to add it secretly in her heart, but Qingling attached great importance to this kind of thing and couldn't help but shout it out loud.
Suddenly, the place was silent.
With a 'swish--' sound, a sharp sword was placed on Qing Ling's neck.
"You lost." Ling Bingxi frowned and looked in front of him, still facing the audience and shouting fiercely. It was because of her pause that he had the opportunity to "subdue" her. He didn't expect that he would keep saying this.
The little girl who married him turned out to be such a powerful character. And she was younger than herself. This made Ling Bingxi very concerned, so she glanced at Qing Ling a few more times.
Well...actually she looks pretty good too...
"You're lying! I was just distracted. Let's do it again!" Qing Ling turned around and realized that she was being pointed at with a sword. She was the one who wanted to win first place, how could she lose?
But before she could say anything, she heard the judging old man's voice, "Xianling Mountain Ice Attack wins..."
Qing Ling: “…………”
It seems that the overall situation has been decided and there is no room for her to quibble.
Ling Bingqi pulled up his clothes on the ring, straightened out his torn clothes that were almost torn off, and then slowly walked off the stage. Qing Ling stood motionless on the ring, but there was another roar in the audience.
The sound of discussion.
"Who is this Qing Ling? She actually said that Senior Brother Ling was his in public, and even called Senior Brother Ling a beauty. I really want to hack her to death!"
"That's right, she is just a little-known person, how can she be worthy of Senior Brother Ling?"
"That's right, Senior Brother Ling's future wife must be the most beautiful and powerful woman in our world of cultivation. This is a perfect match."
"Oh~~~ It would be great if I could be with Senior Brother Ling..."
"I also want to..."
"I want it too, I want it too..."
"…………"
Qing Ling glared at the audience angrily. They actually said that they were not worthy of Ling Bingsheng, and they actually tried to get involved with their great husband!
If this is the case, then I will let you give up completely!
With a smile on her face, Qing Ling stretched out her right hand and raised her little finger to deliberately pull out a piece of white paper from her arms. She flicked it in her hand, and the paper fluttered between her fingers and the wind~~~ "Yo~~