Invincible since I was a special forces soldier

Chapter 342 Victory in the First Battle
Here, Li Ling and Qi Hao are affectionate on the surface, and they are brothers and sisters respectful, but they are fighting like swords and swords in secret. Most of the other disciples are also looking for their opponents, secretly calculating their winning rate.

On the other hand, Zhang Xiaofan, a bye person, had a rather laid-back look. When he came to the arena, he began to look for acquaintances. When he saw Li Ling, he waved and said hello, "A Ling, this way!"

Li Ling also didn't intend to continue with Qi Haoxu's arrogance, and came to Zhang Xiaofan with a soft confession, and sighed:
"This senior brother of mine is really real. He is only over 100 years old, and he has already learned the tricks of others' honey-belly sword. I'm afraid it will be a big deal when he inherits Longshou Peak in the future. It seems that he will become the first in the future. If I stay in Longshou Peak , probably won’t be comfortable either!”

"Ah? I see you were having a good chat just now? I didn't want to disturb you at first, but it was the senior brother who insisted on me saying hello to you." Zhang Xiaofan scratched his head puzzledly and said.

Next to him, Song Daren is a sensible person, Junior Brother Xindao, you are really innocent enough, how can you tell that the two of them chat happily?I watched the tension among them!

When Li Ling knew it was Song Daren's idea, he also thanked Song Daren next to him, "Thank you, Senior Brother Song, for helping me out of the siege this time, otherwise I don't know when I will be able to get rid of Senior Brother Qi's entanglement."

"Junior Brother Li, you are too polite!" Song Daren said a few words politely, and then he said puzzledly: "Brother Qi, this Senior Brother Qi has always been very popular in the sect, and I also accepted the Qimai Martial Arts Competition 60 years ago. I was once defeated by his sword, but I also feel that he is very sincere, how can I face my junior brother like you..."

Speaking of this, Song Daren remained silent.

Li Ling smiled and explained: "Hehe, senior brother Song, you are thinking simply. If there is no conflict of interest, this senior brother Qi will naturally treat others like a spring breeze. Unfortunately, because I am valued by master, in his opinion, that is It threatens his position as the next head of Longshou Peak."

"He is concerned about Master, and he is making out with me on the surface. In fact, he probably wants me to disappear, especially since we are about to become rivals. He is probably holding back his energy and wanting to look good to me!"

Song Daren was stunned, and then warned: "Then you must be careful, Senior Brother Qi. Sixty years ago, Senior Brother Qi was ranked second in Qimai Wushu. Now, after 60 years of accumulation, no one knows what his cultivation level is. Even if you have extraordinary talent, Junior Brother, you still have to do what you can!"

Li Ling smiled lightly and said, "Haha, I know what's in my heart, thank you, Senior Brother Song!"

"Alright, since you know what's in your mind, junior brother, then I won't talk too much. Junior brother, you can talk to little junior brother. I still have something to do, so I'll go first!"

After finishing speaking, Song Daren hurriedly ran to the other side, and there were several beautiful figures of Yingying Yanyan walking towards this side, and the leader was the elder sister Wenmin from Xiaozhufeng!

As the number of people increased, gradually, like yesterday, the sea of ​​clouds was once again fully occupied by the disciples of Qingyun Sect.

But this time, the crowd didn't gather together in groups of three or five like yesterday, but gathered around the eight tables and waited for the competition they wanted to see. Anyway, whoever competes with whom and which stage the competition is on has already been done. Written on red paper.

One of the largest platforms has the largest number of people, accounting for almost half of all the disciples, and most of them are young male disciples. It is the competition place for Xiaozhufeng Lu Xueqi!

Lu Xueqi has been hailed as the most outstanding beauty in Xiaozhufeng for 500 years. Naturally, she has already been well-known in this Qingyun sect. Countless people want to see the demeanor of this peerless beauty fighting against the enemy!

Li Ling originally wanted to take a look at it for fun. There were 63 contestants on eight tables, and it was divided into four rounds. However, Lu Xueqi participated in the same round with Li Ling. His plan to watch the girls' competition was completely defeated!
Soon, the competition began, and Li Ling stepped onto the ring.

"Junior Brother, I've heard you famous for a long time!" On the ring, the other party greeted Li Ling.

Li Ling also responded with a smile and cupped his hands: "I also ask Brother Peng for advice!"

"I don't dare to teach you. The dragon-slaying sword is the supreme weapon of my Qingyun sect. I just want to see it!" Peng Chang smiled confidently: "The Wu hook sword in my hand is made of thousand-year-old fire copper. It's overwhelming, Junior Brother, be careful!"

"Thank you brother for your advice!"

"Junior Brother, please!"

"Please!"

"Sick!" With a loud shout, Peng Chang took the lead in sacrificing the Wu Hook Sword in his hand.

The divine soldier made of thousand-year-old fire copper whirled in the air, spewing out flames one after another, thick smoke steamed up, and then submerged in the mist of the sea of ​​clouds and gradually condensed into the appearance of a fire dragon!

With the growth of the fire dragon, the disciples of Fenghuifeng and Longshoufeng who came to investigate Li Ling's cultivation couldn't help but change their expressions slightly.

This Peng Chang usually doesn't show the mountains or dew, but he can't imagine that his cultivation is so good. The heat that erupted when he cast the Wu Hook Sword made these people couldn't help but take a few steps back again and again to escape the scorching heat. meaning!

But Li Ling, who was the first to bear the brunt, remained motionless. He stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the flaming fire dragon in front of him and smiled faintly. This temperature was far from threatening him.

Seeing through the fire dragon that Li Ling didn't seem to care at all, Peng Chang's anger flashed in his heart. Amidst the whistling sound, the fire dragon roared silently and rushed towards Li Ling in front of him!

"Roar!"

The fire dragon roared, and before it rushed in front of Li Ling, an extremely hot billowing air flow came.

"Go!"

Facing the menacing blow, Li Ling didn't intend to let the dragon-slaying sword out of its sheath at all. After a soft drink, he directly stretched out his right hand, and the fire dragon transformed from spiritual power was actually strangled by him. Throat!

A burst of golden flames suddenly spread from Li Ling's hands, and Peng Chang's face suddenly changed at this moment. He found that the fire dragon he had condensed with all his strength was actually being burned.

The flame is actually being burned by the flame? !
"How is it possible!" Peng Chang's face was full of disbelief.

Li Ling's right hand tightly strangled the huge fire dragon's neck, as if holding back its lifeline, no matter how desperately it struggled, it would be hard to escape, and the golden flame in his hand was slowly burning, gradually eroding the scarlet fire dragon!

Li Ling's body bears the blood of Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of fire. Zhu Rong is the ancestor of fire. When it comes to playing with fire, how can an ordinary disciple of Peng Chang be able to compare.

But in an instant, all of the fire dragon turned into gold, and Peng Chang's spiritual power was completely eroded!

"laugh!"

Li Ling grasped the palm of his hand hard, and the flames splashed everywhere, and the fire dragon disappeared immediately. Only a sword was still held in his hand, whether it was the Wu Hook Sword that Peng Chang was so proud of or something!
He thought he could see the legendary Nine Heavens Divine Weapon Slaying Dragon Sword, but in just one move, his favorite move was easily deciphered by the opponent, and even the magic weapon was taken away. Peng Chang was dumbfounded for a moment.

"Wow~~!!"

Even the disciples in the audience looked unbelievable, and they took the opponent's magic weapon with one move. The Qimai Martial Arts Competition has been held for [-] sessions, but this is the first time they have heard of it!

This unbelievable situation made them unable to bear the noise.

The disciple of Longshou Peak who was in charge of scouting Li Ling's strength under the ring changed his face slightly when he saw this, and hurriedly turned and ran towards Qi Hao, who was also competing in another ring!

Li Ling smiled, walked up to Peng Chang, handed the Wu Hook Sword back to him, and said with a smile, "Senior Brother Peng, I've accepted it!"

Peng Chang is not a person who can't afford to lose. After being dazed for a while, he stretched out his hand to take the Wu Hook Sword, and said with a wry smile: "Junior brother is unparalleled in Taoism, but I want to thank junior brother for his kindness of not hurting!"

He is a sensible person, knowing that the match is not over yet, if Li Ling shot him off the ring, it would not be considered a violation.

The elder of the Qingyun sect who was in charge of the referee stroked his white beard and shouted loudly: "Okay! This battle is won by Longshoufeng Li Ling!"

(End of this chapter)