Chapter 1422 Leng Ming's First Battle (Thanks to the Book Friend "Ban Nuandong" For Posting 1/111)
Although Jing Ke has accepted Leng Ming as his disciple, Wang Ling still needs to judge whether Wang Nuan's spirit sword is Leng Ming through this actual combat.
He needs to know how much Leng Ming can grow after two days of combat training.
And this sword competition is just a good opportunity to test Leng Ming's learning efficiency.
For Wang Ling, learning ability is the key.
After all, to find a spirit sword that is suitable for being a nanny for Nuan girl, you must be proficient in everything, and Leng Ming still has a lot to learn.
The bronze group competition is about to begin.
At the front of the viewing seats of the old sword field, there is a viewing seat made of crystal. This is a viewing seat for judges.
Jiuyou, Yu Ling who speaks very nicely, Mo Yu who speaks very nicely, and Xiao Qian.
The four judges of this sword competition are all seated in this crystal house.
"The bronze group competition will start soon. I don't know how the little guy will perform?" Yu Ling said.
She lifted her slender legs, and her pink high-slit cheongsam fell to the ground along her long legs, attracting the attention of many sword spirits in the audience.
"White!"
"Idiot! Those are safety pants!"
"You are the idiots! How can you disrespect Lord Yu Ling? Move your dirty eyes away!"
...
In the sword king world, Yu Ling has always been very popular, which is expected.
Mo Yu also has many fans, but because he is too good, he often appears in front of outsiders. Compared with Yu Ling, he seems to lack a bit of mystery.
Ignoring the discussions in the surrounding audience seats, Jiuyou also expressed his expectation for this bronze group match: "It is said that Lord Jing Ke personally gave Leng Ming special training."
"What kind of special training is it?" Mo Yu asked curiously, and the jade flower crown on his head shone beautifully.
"It seems to be a mixed doubles. Lord Jing Ke and Lord Bai Qiao will play together." Jiuyou replied.
"Damn, isn't this domestic violence..." Mo Yu suddenly felt that Leng Ming was a little pitiful.
"It was repaired after the fight, and in order to prevent Leng Ming from having a psychological shadow, it is said that Lord Bai Qiao cleared the memory of the special training."
"All cleared? What's the use..."
"Because there is no need to use brain memory, when fighting later, Leng Ming may show muscle reaction memory."
"..." Yu Ling and Mo Yu were shocked.
How many mixed doubles did he have to fight to form muscle memory!
Soon, accompanied by the roar of gongs and drums in the sword fighting field all day long.
200 sword spirits from the bronze group entered the field.
The four entrances of the sword fighting field were opened at the same time, and 50 sword spirits were led into the field by the royal sword guards at each entrance in an orderly manner, forming four rows and forming a square formation.
And Leng Ming was in the team coming out of the east gate. He was very small, but he stood in the first place, looking like a tiny person.
In the audience, many sword spirits made comments about this.
"Is this the Sword Master's new disciple? He looks ordinary to me!"
"He topped the Sword Monument test with his extremely high talent value, but he was born only a few days ago. How strong can his real combat power be?"
Although the news that Leng Ming was accepted as a disciple by Jing Ke has spread throughout the Sword King world, doubts are still inevitable.
No one will doubt Leng Ming's talent.
After all, the value on the Sword Monument cannot be false.
However, from Leng Ming being accepted as a disciple by Jing Ke to the start of the Sword Dao Conference, there are actually no two days.
If you round it up to the number of hours, it is not even two days...
In such a short period of time, many people would question how much a newly born little sword spirit can grow.
Facing the crowds of people around the sword fighting field, listening to the doubts in the air.
In the Tianzi Room, Sun Rong frowned slightly, she was worried about Leng Ming.
She had originally wanted to use this Kendo tournament to find a sword spirit for Wang Nuan during the competition, but the atmosphere was so tense! She couldn't help but feel nervous!
"After all, it's such a grand Kendo tournament. Just looking at it makes people feel excited. It's normal for Miss Sun to have some emotional fluctuations." Wu Jin comforted her.
"Rongrong's nervous reaction is so cute."
Sun Ying'er giggled on the side: "Do you feel like you're waiting for your child's report card to come out?"
"..." Sun Rong was stunned.
To be honest, Sun Ying'er really hit the nail on the head.
It would be better if she didn't say it...
This time, it seems to be true.
It was obviously the first time she met Leng Ming, and Sun Rong didn't know why she felt so worried about Leng Ming.
Maybe it was because he was Jing Ke's disciple...
Since he could be accepted as a disciple by Jing Ke, then did Wang Ling also have high expectations for Leng Ming?
"Little guy, you must cheer up!" Sun Rong clenched her fists, silently cheering for Leng Ming in her heart.
"Keke!" Sun Ying'er smiled with a hint of meaning.
She didn't pay much attention to the competition. Her eyes were fixed on Sun Rong from beginning to end. The girl's interesting reaction was much more exciting than the competition.
Imagine that after more than ten years, her Rong Rong brought her child...
Then she herself, with her own child, went to the parent-teacher conference together, waiting for the final report card. Maybe she would be very nervous, right?
With her mind developed to this point, Sun Ying'er quickly shook her head.
She felt that she was thinking too much...
What kind of child is not a child?
Why did you think about the child's problem...
And even if she gives birth to a child, who she will give birth to is still a problem.
Wang Ying?
That nasty gorilla?
She would jump from here and starve to death! I will never agree to be with this guy!
…
boom!
At this time, a picture came from the magic ball, and along with a fiery blasting sound, a big explosion occurred in the center of the entire sword fighting arena!
Just when Sun Ying'er was thinking wildly, the melee in the bronze group had already begun.
To everyone's surprise, everyone thought that this melee was a big fight between each other.
The result was the moment Jiuyou announced the start of the game.
Except Leng Ming.
All the bronze spirit swords turned into sword lights and soared into the sky...
Their movements were uniform, and their goals were astonishingly synchronized!
A total of 199 sword lights of various colors rushed towards Leng Ming!
When these sword lights collided together, a big explosion occurred!
In the thick smoke, two spiritual swords, one ice and one fire, broke out. They were the famous ice and fire brothers of the bronze group. According to their ranking, they were jointly selected into the melee of the bronze group.
They rank second and third respectively in the bronze group sword monument list.
Only after Leng Ming.
After the results of Leng Ming's sword monument came out, the two brothers worked together to find an opportunity to teach Leng Ming a lesson.
As a result, when the game started, I couldn't help it on the spot.
What the two brothers didn't expect was.
The other sword spirits in this game had the same thinking as the two of them, and they all attacked Leng Ming as soon as the game started.
"Under such an offensive, what can you do even if you are Lord Jingke's disciple?" Brothers Ice and Fire sneered in their hearts.
At this time, a emerald-green sword light shot into the sky.
The powerful sword energy tore through the thick smoke.
A boy wearing rattan armor patted the ashes expressionlessly and slowly walked out of the torn and billowing smoke.
He was unscathed, not even a speck of dust on his face.
This is the effect of the special training after receiving Jing Ke and Bai Sheath's mixed doubles.
Although Leng Ming is just a piece of grass.
But now, this grass is very hard.