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Chapter 153: The Second Battle in the Ring (5 more)


"In the second battle, it was him again."

"I'm betting on him for this battle."

“I don’t know who his opponent will be in the second battle.”

In the underground fighting arena, a desert world appeared on the mask.

The moment the desert appeared, a young man with a silver mask appeared at the same time.

Seeing this young man, countless strong men in the underground fighting arena were surprised, and there were endless discussions.

Soon, an overwhelming sword intent descended on the desert.

The sword intent swept across the yellow sand, making the entire desert tremble.

At the same time, a ray of sword light came through the sky.

I saw a young man appearing in the desert holding a long sword.

A young man with unparalleled sword intent.

The overwhelming sword intent just now emanated from him.

The whole person is almost a man and a sword.

"Ling Jian."

"It's Ling Jian."

"This is wonderful."

"Ling Jian, can you kill that silver masked boy with one sword?"

"I wonder if Ling Jian will use his sword this time."

In the underground fighting arena, nearly 100,000 powerful people watched the battle.

Everyone was shocked when they saw the young man's appearance.

The entire arena was filled with Ling Jian's name.

In the underground arena, Ling Jian was simply a miracle.

He was invincible at the same level.

In many ring battles, he even killed his opponents without even using his sword.

"Ling Jian" "Ling Jian" "Ling Jian" The cheers continued.

Countless geniuses are like seeing their idols.

There was admiration and respect in his eyes.

At this moment, countless strong men who were originally planning to bet on the silver-masked boy made a new choice without hesitation, placing a larger sum on Ling Jian.

Because, in their eyes.

Ling Jian can bring them huge wealth and absolute victory.

He even guessed that Ling Jian could kill the silver masked boy without using his sword.

In other words, Ling Jian can kill the silver-masked boy with one sword in an instant, just like the silver-masked boy in the last battle killed Xue Tu with one sword.

"Your Highness, do you think it is possible for him to defeat Ling Jian?"

Uncle Yan turned his head and looked at Ji Ling aside.

Ask Ji Ling.

Because, from beginning to end, Ji Ling did not show any worry.

Does Her Royal Highness have confidence in this seemingly ordinary young man, or does Her Royal Highness not care about this young man's life and death?

She couldn't help but wonder.

"Uncle Yan will know just by looking at it."

A smile appeared on Ji Ling's face.

She is charming and charming, and her smile is like the spring breeze blowing on her face.

If it were other strong people, or those who were above the fifth level of the Creation Realm, she would still worry about Lin Ye.

However, as long as the opponent's cultivation level did not reach the fifth level of the Creation Realm, she would not be worried at all.

After saying that, Meimei looked at the picture above the light mask.

"You shouldn't come to the ring to fight."

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Ling Jian's cold voice sounded.

That voice was as cold as the sword in his hand.

The whole person has an awe-inspiring sword intent, like a divine sword standing proudly between heaven and earth.

With him as the center, within a radius of several miles, there is unparalleled sword intent.

Moreover, the sword intention is becoming more and more domineering and intense.

The yellow sand of the desert surges, and the killing intent is cold.

"You use a sword."

"What a pity."

Lin Ye said calmly, his whole person was extremely ordinary.

Not even the slightest emotion.

With his hands behind his back, he walked towards Ling Jian step by step, strolling as if he were in his own back garden, ignoring Ling Jian's sword intention.

With 70% sword intent, he is unparalleled in domineering power.

If other strong men faced such sword intent, the sword intent alone would be able to seriously injure the opponent.

"boom" 70% sword intent.

Encountered 70% sword intent.

The sword's intention clashes with the sword's intention.

A sound of destruction erupted in the space, and yellow sand flew wildly.

Hey Ling Jian's body swayed and he took a step back.

When he saw Lin Ye moving forward as usual without being affected in the slightest, he couldn't help but be shocked.

He had the same artistic conception of 70%, but he was crushed by Lin Ye.

Suddenly, the expression on his face changed.

Without hesitation at this moment, he unsheathed the long sword in his hand and slashed towards the forest.

In an instant, the color of heaven and earth changed.

Unparalleled sword intent, unparalleled sword light and sword light.

It penetrated the space and blasted towards the forest.

This sword is like a flying fairy from outside the sky, unparalleled in this world.

At the same time, the power of the holy weapon on the long sword distorted the space and merged with the sword light, and its power increased several times.

"The ultimate sword."

With a thought from Lin Ye, the Heavenly Flame Sacred Sword appeared in his hand.

The Heavenly Flame Holy Sword slashed out with one swing.

The ultimate sword, this is the real ultimate.

An existence beyond the ninth level.

Suddenly, the power of the holy weapon merged with the unparalleled sword light, and blasted towards Ling Jian's sword light.

At this moment, two worlds appeared on this desert.

A world of sword light, full of destructive sword intent.

A world of sword light, full of awe-inspiring sword intent.

The sword is the king of weapons.

The sword is the king of all weapons.

At this moment, two super monsters slashed out the sword light and sword light with 70% of their artistic conception.

This battle is a duel between knives and swords. boom click tsk tsk Space, shattered.

Heaven and earth, twisted.

The sword light and the knife light kept colliding.

For a time, there was no distinction between top and bottom at all.

Nearly 100,000 strong men watched the battle in the underground arena.

At this moment, they all held their breaths and stared at the light mask.

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Their hearts were extremely shocked.

This was the battle between geniuses and strong men.

They didn't expect that the boy in the silver mask would be powerful enough to fight Ling Jian.

"Your Highness the Princess."

"You know this friend, he is really awesome."

"You said he has a 10% chance of winning."

Yan Bo was shocked.

It was only then that he realized that the seemingly ordinary human boy was a real super monster, and that Her Royal Highness the Princess indeed had good eyesight.

Being able to fight Ling Jian without any distinction, this kind of character is absolutely evil.

"In this world."

"No one knows swords better than him."

Ji Ling did not say whether Lin Ye was sure of victory or defeat.

But he said something very important.

If Uncle Yan didn't know that Her Royal Highness would not lie, he wouldn't have believed what Ji Ling said, because Lin Ye was now using a knife instead of a sword.

His opponent is the super swordsman monster.

He naturally didn't believe that a genius with swords was a swordsman monster. boom Above the desert, a roar and explosion finally stopped.

In the endless dust and sand and the sword light.

A figure walked out.

A thin boy wearing a silver mask was the first to walk out of the center of destruction.

Seeing this scene, the strong men watching the battle in the underground arena were shocked.

Because there was no scratch on the boy in the silver mask.

He was calm and calm, with a confident smile on his lips and his hands behind his back.

Walking is like walking in your own back garden.

Poof After the boy in the silver mask walked out.

In the center of the destruction, a sound of blood spurting sounded.

After the dust and sand fell and the sword light dissipated, Ling Jian's figure appeared in the sight of all the strong men.

However, Ling Jian's situation at the moment was not good, very bad.

I saw that the long sword in Ling Jian's hand was stuck on the ground, and he was relying on the long sword to support him from falling down.

The look on his face was full of disbelief and unwillingness, and blood kept flowing out of the corners of his mouth.

There were scars all over his body, and no place was intact

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