Dragon Girl Legend

Qian Lingxiao saw that the other party came to the stage, and Bai Ling looked soft and weak, and felt that there was no threat.

He didn't take everything to heart, with a smile on his face: "Sister paper, let's do it! If you lose, remember to treat me to dinner!"

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability!" Bai Ling also said with a smile, showing no murderous intentions.

Qian Lingxiao's eyes were hot, he licked his dry lips, and let out a low growl: "I'm coming!"

As soon as the words fell, Qian Lingxiao drew his sword and pointed at Bai Ling who was not far away.

But Bai Ling stood still and didn't move, and didn't even use Dao Qi.

Seeing this situation, the bystanders under the ring all started to shake their heads: "It's over, this girl looks good, she looks like a big girl who delivers food!"

"Sister paper, he's coming to kill you, hurry up and do it!"

"Move quickly, stab her with a sword!"

"..."

Because Bai Ling is good-looking, many male Taoist priests reminded him at this time.

But Lao Ying and I didn't take it seriously at all. We each lit a cigarette and watched the show leisurely.

In an instant, Qian Lingxiao was already in front of Bai Ling.Seeing that Bai Ling didn't move, she thought he would win this game.

But at this critical moment, Bai Ling's left hand suddenly formed a sword finger, and he whispered in his mouth: "Open!"

Suddenly, Bai Ling's body became like a ghost.

With a flash, he disappeared before Qian Lingxiao's eyes.

Qian Lingxiao opened his eyes sharply, his face changed suddenly, and he thought secretly.

But after a brief surprise, they quickly searched for the whereabouts of the target.But at this moment, he only felt a chill on his neck, and a long sword was placed on her shoulder from behind...

2Chapter 17 Fierce Contest

It was too fast, all this happened so fast, Qian Lingxiao had already lost the game before he recovered his senses.

He only felt the figure flicker, and his neck felt cold, and a long sword was already on his neck.

But at this time, Bai Ling's voice suddenly sounded from behind him: "It seems that it doesn't take a minute, but a few seconds!"

Bai Ling spoke calmly, but all the spectators in the audience were dumbfounded.

Qian Lingxiao, the descendant of the Qianling family.And this Qianling family is the largest Taoist family today, and it has been passed down for hundreds of years.

This Qian Lingxiao became famous at a young age, and was quite famous in Shaanxi.

But now, now, he was defeated by someone with one move.And before many people came back to their senses, the game was over.

Seeing this situation, the referee at the sideline couldn't help showing a smile, and then announced loudly: "Bai Ling wins!"

As soon as the words fell, all the spectators in the audience came back to their senses.Suddenly there was a tsunami. Although the game was short, it was just so exciting.

That extraordinary movement, as fast as a gust of wind, is really amazing.

And some senior figures immediately recognized what kind of Taoism it was.

Unanimously, they said "Ethereal body technique", it is true that Bai Ling performed this kind of Taoism just now.

You can speed up your own speed in a short period of time, almost like taking a stimulant.As the performer's Taoism continues to improve, this kind of movement will become faster and faster.

In the realm of Bailing's center, it's the middle stage of fighting against spirits.Taoism is already much higher, coupled with Qian Lingxiao's carelessness and exquisite Taoism, it is only natural that Qian Lingxiao lost to Bai Ling.

Qian Lingxiao felt very humiliated, with a dark face, he jumped off the stage without saying a word.

"Damn it, I actually lost my sight. It turns out that my sister is so powerful!"

"Nonsense, that's my wife!"

"Go to hell, see a beautiful girl, she is your wife!"

"..."

Various voices sounded again, all of them were surprised by Bai Ling's strength.

At the same time, sitting on the high platform directly in front of Laitai, the heads of various sects and sects also began to have heated discussions.

At the same time, they all turned their eyes to Uncle Xiang who was sitting not far away, because in their eyes, only Uncle Xiang could know this movement.

Now that this woman is displaying such body skills, she presumably is Uncle Xiang's disciple.

"Brother Ma, is this your disciple?"

"Brother Ma, what is your apprentice doing?"

"Brother Ma, is your disciple the best, or Brother Xu's disciple?"

"..."

These heads also began to speak in a hurry, but Uncle Xiang showed a wry smile, shook his head but didn't speak.

Obviously, this ethereal movement technique was taught to Bai Ling by Weiqing, because Uncle Xiang only taught Weiqing the Taoism alone.

Next, Bai Ling beat five or six challengers with all kinds of cruel dishes, relying on his ethereal body skills.

During this period, Eagle and I were also substituted into that kind of cheering scene, watching Bai Ling fight on it, as if we were also on the stage.

And at this moment, another challenger appeared.

I saw a handsome man flying into the arena. His tall and thin figure, fair skin, exquisite facial features and cool expression immediately attracted countless female monks in the audience.

And this man we know, he is Li Xingyun, the great disciple of Wudang.Although I don't want to admit it, but he is handsome.

Next to us was a female student from Maoshan Mountain. When she saw Li Xingyun appearing on the stage, she immediately started screaming: "Ah! Ah! Xingyun, Xingyun, ah..."

This battle almost broke the eardrums of me and the eagle.

Do you want to be so exaggerated?Isn't it just good-looking, and you don't have to look like a brainless fan, right?

The eagle rolled his eyes, feeling very upset, and scolded him for his bad face.

With a burst of uproar, Li Xingyun cupped his hands: "I'm Li Xingyun, please give me your advice!"

After finishing speaking, he drew out his sword impressively, and let out a violent surge of energy.

Suddenly, the long sword in his hand slashed forward, and a white sword energy violently surged.