Chapter 75 Breaking the Enemy with One Sword

In the ring, Wan Silin was also maddened by Ji Tianxing.

He spared no effort to break out with all his strength, using the secret technique of pressing the bottom of the box, swinging his sword and slashing out eight sword lights.

"The Eight Swords of the Wind!"

Eight dazzling sword lights spread out, and suddenly a gust of wind blew on the arena and rolled towards Ji Tianxing.

Ji Tianxing still did not change his face, his figure flashed three times in a row, and he stepped out ten meters.

Not only did he escape Wan Silin's ultimate swordsmanship, but he also moved behind Wan Silin like a ghost.

"It's time to end!"

Ji Tianxing snorted coldly, suddenly raised his right hand, and slashed at Wan Silin's neck with his palm as a knife.

Wan Silin just made a unique move, just when his strength was weakening.

He suddenly heard Ji Tianxing's voice behind him, his face was full of horror, and his eyes showed horror.

Before he could react, Ji Tianxing's hand slashed his neck.

"Bang!"

In the muffled sound, Ji Tianxing released a powerful force in his palm, and Wan Silin's eyes were blackened on the spot, and he fainted.

He kicked Wan Silin in the back again, kicked Wan Silin out on the spot, and fell to the bottom of the ring in embarrassment.

Without a doubt, Ji Tianxing won!

From the start of the battle to the end, he didn't even use his weapons, and he defeated Wan Silin at the fourth level of the True Yuan Realm with just three moves!

At that moment, the whole square was silent.

Tens of thousands of people stared at Ji Tianxing in astonishment, completely unable to believe the result.

After a while, the crowd in the square came back to their senses, and a torrent of discussions broke out.

"How is this possible? Ji Tianxing was a waste in the body refining realm last month!"

"In just one month, he recovered to the real Yuan realm. Not only did he break the Illusory Armament profound formation, but he also defeated Wan Silin with three moves? It's incredible!"

"The most important thing is that Ji Tianxing didn't draw his sword at all!"

"He easily defeated Wan Silin without even using a weapon. How strong is his real strength?"

There was a lot of noise in the square, and those who mocked Ji Tianxing just now and believed that he couldn't beat Wan Silin immediately flushed with shame and wished to find a hole to burrow into.

At this time, Han Qiaosheng announced the result loudly, Wan Si was about to lose, and Ji Tianxing won!

Ji Tianxing walked down the high platform with a calm expression and returned to the little princess under the attention of all the people.

The little princess saw with her own eyes that he easily defeated Wan Silin, her face flushed with excitement, and she was both emotional and excited.

"Brother Tianxing, you are amazing!"

"Hahaha... You didn't see the reaction of those bastards, they were all stunned and dumbfounded!"

"Just now they laughed at you for being too self-sufficient, and now you are ashamed to die! Brother Tianxing, I knew you would not be defeated!"

Ji Tianxing won the victory, but the little princess was happier and more excited than him.

Seeing her happy dancing, Ji Tianxing showed a gentle smile, "Okay Keke, there will be a second round of fights later."

"Whether you can enter Qingtian Sect or not depends on the next fight. You should hurry up and restore your true essence."

"Hmm." The little princess nodded, quickly calmed down, and silently used the exercises to refine the medicinal power to restore her true essence.

Next, several pairs of young warriors boarded the arena and started to compete and fight.

Although, the warriors on the stage all have the strength of the second level of the real yuan realm, and they all go all out to fight, and the fight is very fierce.

But Ji Tianxing didn't have much interest in the fight on stage, his eyes silently swept over Xiao Wangye, Jian Wusheng, Black and White Shuangying and others, wondering what he was thinking.

Finally, the final battle of the first round of competition began.

The little prince Ji Ling took the lead in stepping onto the ring, with a confident smile on his face, standing proudly on the ring.

The onlookers in the square immediately cheered excitedly when they saw the appearance of the little prince.

Especially those girls and young women, all showed strong admiration eyes, and cheered for him regardless of their image.

There is no way, Ji Ling's reputation in Qingyun is too loud.

I don't know how many ladies and young girls think of him as the lover of their dreams and want to marry him.

Ji Ling's opponent is named Pei Qianfan, a genius boy of about eighteen years old, with the strength of the third level of the real yuan realm.

Although Ji Ling's voice was extremely loud, tens of thousands of people in the square cheered for him.

But Pei Qianfan's martial arts aptitude is extraordinary, and he is young and frivolous, so he will definitely not be timid.

As we all know, Ji Ling's congenital dantian was damaged, and she was destined to be a weakling in the body refining realm in this life.

Even half a month ago, he got the red star flower, repaired the damaged dantian, and successfully reached the real yuan realm.

But it has only been half a month, and at most he only has the strength of the second level of the real yuan, and it is impossible for him to reach the third level of the real yuan!

No matter how evil a person is, it is impossible for them to rise to the third level within half a month. This is common sense in martial arts!

Pei Qianfan expected this, and then he had no fear and confidently drew his sword to attack.

"Little Prince, I'm offended!"

With a low voice, Pei Qianfan swung his sword and slashed out four beams of sword light, and threw himself towards Ji Ling as light as a swallow.

Ji Ling was immediately shrouded in sword light, and danger was looming.

But he did not change his face, and there was still a gentle and confident smile on the corner of his mouth.

When the sword light came in front of him, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he suddenly drew his sword and fought back.

"Chong!"

When the sword was unsheathed, a crisp sword sound was emitted, illuminating a dazzling sword light.

"Shh!"

The icy sword light streaks a peculiar trajectory in the air, and at an unmatched speed, it instantly defeated Pei Qianfan's four sword lights.

Everyone only heard a soft sound of "ding" and saw that the sword in Pei Qianfan's hand was shot into the air.

The sword crossed an arc in the sky and fell below the ring.

At the same time, the sword in Ji Ling's hand was also placed on Pei Qianfan's neck.

Pei Qianfan's figure as fast as a gust of wind suddenly stopped stiffly.

Silence!

Tens of thousands of people in the square widened their eyes in horror, revealing a thick inconceivable color.

All the discussions and cheers stopped abruptly, and everyone was stunned.

No one could believe that the little prince Ji Ling was so powerful!

He actually easily broke Pei Qianfan's sword move, and instantly defeated Pei Qianfan!

Pei Qianfan, who is at the third level of the True Yuan Realm, can't even stop his sword!

This is so shocking!

How powerful is the little prince Ji Ling?

True Yuan Realm Fourth Layer? Or fivefold? Or sixfold?

Thinking of this, countless people took a deep breath, revealing the color of fanatical worship.

The next moment, the crowd erupted in earth-shattering cheers and shouts, and countless people were talking in high spirits.

The little prince Ji Ling's sword like divine help deeply shocked everyone!

The square was extremely noisy, and everyone speculated about Ji Ling's realm of strength.

Only Ji Tianxing was expressionless, and his eyes became more and more gloomy.