Chapter 749 Runaway Ancient Sea Young Master Ling

Chapter 749 Young Master Ling

In the morning of the second day, tens of thousands of people gathered in the Dragon Ranking arena, looking forward to more exciting duels.

The first round of the competition did not disappoint anyone. The performances of Lu Yao, Gong Ziling, Li Yan, Fang Muge and others were even more wonderful, and they all looked forward to today's performance.

Moreover, the Ziyan Clan suffered a disastrous defeat in the first round yesterday. Nine people participated, and three advanced, all of which were below the average. Today, the Jinling Clan and the Moon Worship Clan will obviously focus on 'taking care' of the Ziyan Clan. If there is no accident, they are likely to be wiped out, including Lu Yao! No matter what grievances or grievances the spectators have, they just want to watch a wonderful event. Besides, they can't wait for the sea clan to fight among themselves.

"Hehe, the Ziyan clan has entered the arena." Ji Xuechen sat on the stand, watching with a half-smile, yesterday was tortured miserably, and today may be even worse, poor Ziyan clan, who made you go crazy before the game? deserve it!

"I hope the Jinling Clan and the Moon Worship Clan can win the battle and get rid of Lu Yao." Other people who admired Tong Xin were also secretly ruthless.

"Gong Ziling, keep an eye on Lu Yao, you will fight as soon as he comes on the field." Ji Zhuoyan looked coldly at the approaching Ziyan team, glanced at Tong Xin, stared at Qin Ming, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes .

"The clan won't blame me." Gong Ziling said with a half-smile, actually wanting a guarantee. If Lu Yao is really castrated, the Ziyan clan will definitely be very angry, and if the moon worship clan gives an explanation, it is very likely that he will be sold out.

"Don't worry, what I mean is the meaning of the clan, no one will blame you." Ji Zhuoyan has already asked the clan's attitude, in a word, to the death!

At the Jinling Clan, Chang Yulin told the clansmen: "It seems that the Moon Clan will take care of Lu Yao. Li Yan, you keep an eye on Fang Muge and abolish him! Others, who will keep an eye on Tong Ge?"

As soon as the Ziyan team entered the arena, they felt the eyes of the audience gathered, there was banter, sympathy, and anticipation.

The Monster Barbarians and other Sea Clans are happy to watch the show. The Ziyan Clan is already a strong opponent. Since the Moon Worship Clan and the Gold Spirit Clan are willing to 'take care', they don't mind avoiding and giving way.

Tong Yan was very irritable, when did the Ziyan tribe become public enemies? The Dragon Ranking has never been so passive in the past. But remembering that Lu Yao was about to break through, I felt a little more at ease.

"Who will go first?" Fang Muge and Tong Ge were very hesitant. This year's Rising Dragon Ranking was drawn by the Ziyan Clan for the first round of each round, so they should arrange someone to appear in the second round. Tong Ge didn't want to be the first target, and Fang Muge's injury hadn't healed yet, hoping to delay his debut until noon, they all looked at Qin Ming.

Tong Xuan and the others also looked at Qin Ming.

"Let me do it." Qin Ming walked out of the team and stepped onto the ring.

"In the first round of the second round, Lu Yao from the Purple Flame Clan is on stage. Please invite the other Sea Clans to fight." The four arena guardians collectively announced that they all raised their heads this time to observe Lu Yao. Last time, even the four of them didn't see clearly what was going on, which was a bit embarrassing. This time, we must pay close attention to see what kind of martial art it is, and whether it is the real Hundred Thousand Extreme Realm.

"Come on, keep an eye on Lu Yao, and pay attention to his movements."

"It depends on who will deal with him, the Golden Spirit Clan or the Moon Worship Clan. Although the 100,000 Extreme Realm is only an explosive force, if it is used well, its power is stronger than martial arts. Casual cultivators generally have a characteristic, and they have rich combat experience, especially Lu Xun. A person with a high realm like Yao's is the strength of fighting."

"I have always believed in martial arts as the most respected, physical martial arts...hehe..."

The rest of the Hai Clan cheered up, waiting for the first round of the second round, and also looking forward to Qin Ming's performance, to see how explosive the Hundred Thousand Extreme Realm is.

"Worshiping the Moon Clan, Young Master Ling, please fight." Young Master Ling was graceful, his long hair rose without wind, and he walked against the sky, stepping more than ten meters, and boarded the ring. He was floating in the air, more than ten meters above the ground, and the luxurious clothes were bright and bright, reflecting a faint brilliance in the sun, and wearing them on him was also comfortable and elegant, with a graceful shape.

The people in the stands had already learned the lesson yesterday and were not surprised.

Qin Ming was surprised, there was no wind, no strength, and he floated up inconceivably?

"Ye Shaofeng is my friend." Gong Ziling smiled slightly, with a kind of evil charm.

"It has nothing to do with me." Qin Ming reached out with his right hand, and the Dayan Ancient Sword suddenly appeared, and a fierce sword energy suddenly filled the arena, as if there were countless small sword blades floating, full of coldness and sharpness.

"Lu Yao uses a sword?" Tong Xin and the others raised their eyebrows in surprise, they had never seen him use a weapon before. Ordinary people who practice physical martial arts seldom use weapons, especially those like Lu Yao who also practice physical martial arts and martial arts, how can they have the energy to practice weapons.

"I suddenly feel... Lu Yao is a bit mysterious." Tong Dai muttered.

But Tong Xin was looking forward to it. The longer they got along, the more he felt that Lu Yao had a unique temperament. Although his temper was a bit bad, it could always bring him surprises.

"Ye Shaofeng and I have a characteristic that we are not very good at martial arts competitions. We practice killing skills! If you offend me later, please forgive me." Gong Ziling smiled and nodded to Qin Ming.

"Since it's all said and done, I'm not very good at martial arts. It's easy to hurt people if you fight, but I will try my best to restrain myself and don't want your life."

"Haha...you're refreshing, then you don't have to worry about it. Let me introduce again, my name is Gong Ziling, and I come from the Moon Worship Clan."

"It's almost time to talk, let's start?" Qin Ming clenched the Dayan ancient sword tightly, and his breath blended together, as if the man and the sword were integrated into one, the familiar feeling, the indomitable fighting spirit, this is the sword spirit, just like his martial arts .

While Gong Ziling smiled lightly, a blood pattern suddenly appeared between the eyebrows, the blood pattern was eerie, flowing silently, and a demon flower bloomed. In an instant, the sky and the earth were dim red, as if the sky was full of rays of light, and it seemed to be filled with blood. This kind of scene was clear and strong, and it appeared in the sight of all the strong people below the holy martial arts realm.

The world suddenly became quiet.

Qin Ming's consciousness was slightly in a trance, attracted by the demon flower, his eyes were slightly blurred.

Hum, a strange sound broke open and appeared, the demon flower suddenly burst into a strong light, tearing through the faint red, sweeping towards Qin Ming, appearing suddenly, and approaching suddenly, like the light of destruction, and like the scythe of death, He slashed at Qin Ming fiercely.

The corner of Gong Ziling's mouth had already curled up into a smile. It was just such a move, which instantly killed a strong enemy in the first round.

However……

Qin Ming's consciousness suddenly Qin Ming, the Dayan ancient sword shot into the sky, a strong force injected into the sword body, a strong light burst out into the sky, the sword glow pierced the air, and Wanjun burst into blood!

The momentary collision detonated the dim red space, like raging waves hitting the shore, or a mountain crashing, between the two, the 100-meter space was like boiling water, shaking violently, powerful energy burst into the sky, and Sweeping towards the two in reverse. Around the stands, everyone woke up at the same time, staring intently at the ring.

Huh? Gong Ziling was surprised, he was not affected?

Qin Ming was expressionless, and flew back, swiping waves of swords continuously, forcibly defeating the violent energy, his footsteps were fixed, and he burst into a sudden burst, killing Gong Ziling in front like a bolt of lightning.