Although Jingke had already accepted Leng Ming as a disciple, Wang Ling still needed to judge whether Wang Nuanâs spirit sword was indeed Leng Ming through this actual battle.
He needed to know how much Leng Ming could grow after two days of special combat training.
And this Sword Dao Conference was a good opportunity to test Leng Mingâs learning efficiency.
For Wang Ling, learning ability was the key.
After all, to find a spirit sword that could be used as a nanny for the warm girl, he had to be proficient in everything, and Leng Ming still had a lot to learn.
The competition for the bronze division was about to begin.
At the very front of the audience seats in the old sword field was a spectator seat made entirely of crystal. This was a spectator seat for the judges.
Jiu you, Yu Ling, Mo Yu, and Qian.
The four judges of the swordsmanship competition were all seated in this crystal room.
âThe bronze divisionâs competition is about to begin. I wonder how the Little Guyâs performance is?âYu Ling said.
She crossed her slender legs, and her pink qipao fell to the ground along her long legs, attracting the attention of many sword spirits in the spectator stands.
âWhite!â
âIdiot! Those are safety pants!â
âYouâre the idiots! How can you disrespect Lord Spirit Tamer? Quickly move your filthy eyes away!â
..
In the Sword King Realm, Spirit Tamerâs popularity had always been very high. This was to be expected.
Mo Yu also had many fans, but because it was too good to be true, she often appeared in front of outsiders. Compared to Spirit Tamer, she seemed to lack a bit of mystery.
Ignoring the discussions of the surrounding spectators, Jiu you was also looking forward to the match of the bronze group. âItâs said that Lord Jingke personally gave Leng Ming special training.â
âWhat Kind of special training?âMo Yu asked curiously. The jade flower crown on her head gave off a beautiful glow.
âIt seems to be a mixed doubles. Lord Jingke and Lord Bai Qiao will fight together,âjiu you replied.
âF * CK, isnât this domestic violence...âMo Yu immediately felt that Leng Ming was a little pitiful.
âIt was repaired after the fight. Moreover, in order to prevent leaving a psychological scar on this child Leng Ming, itâs said that Lord Bai Qiao erased all of his memories during the special training.â
âAll of them? Whatâs the use of that...â
âThatâs because thereâs no need to use his brainâs memories anymore. Later, during the battle, what Leng Ming displayed might be muscle reaction memories.â
â...âSpirit Tamer and Mo Yu were shocked.
How many mixed doubles had they gone through before they could form muscle memory? !
Soon, there was the sound of gongs and drums in the sword battle arena.
The 200 sword spirits of the bronze team entered the arena.
The four entrances of the sword battle arena were opened at the same time. Each entrance had 50 sword spirits who were led into the arena by the royal sword guards in an orderly manner. They lined up in four rows and formed a square formation.
Leng Ming was in the team that came out from the east entrance. He was extremely small, but he stood at the first place. He looked like a little guy.
In the audience stands, many sword spirits were discussing about this.
âThis is the Sword Masterâs new disciple? He looks very ordinary to me!â
âWith his extremely high talent score, he reached the top in the Sword Monument Test. But after all, he has only been nurtured for a few days. How strong can his actual combat strength be?â
Although the matter of Leng Ming being taken in as Jingkeâs disciple had already spread throughout the entire sword king world, doubts were inevitable.
No one would doubt Leng Mingâs talent.
After all, the value on the sword stele would not be fake.
However, there were in fact less than two days before Leng Ming was taken in as Jingkeâs disciple and the start of the grand swordsmanship competition.
If you rounded the hours, it wouldnât even be two days..
In such a short period of time, many people would wonder how much a newly born little sword spirit could grow.
Faced with the Sea of people surrounding the sword fighting arena, they listened to the doubts in the air.
In the heaven-class room, lotus sun frowned slightly. She was worried about Leng Ming.
She had wanted to use this sword contest to find a sword spirit for Wang Nuan during the competition, but the atmosphere was too tense now! She couldnât help but feel her heart skip a beat!
âAfter all, itâs such a grand sword contest. Just looking at it makes people feel overwhelmed. Itâs normal for Miss Sun to feel emotional fluctuations,âendless comforted her from the side.
âRong Rongâs nervous reaction is so cute.â
Sun Ying âer giggled. âDo you feel like youâre waiting for the childâs report card to come out?â
â...âLotus Sun was startled.
Sun Ying âer had really hit the nail on the head.
It would have been better if she hadnât said it..
There was indeed a point to it.
It was clearly her first time seeing Leng Ming, and Lotus Sun didnât know why she felt so worried for him.
Perhaps it was because he was Jingkeâs disciple..
Since he could be taken in as Jingkeâs disciple, did student Wang Ling also have high expectations for Leng Ming?
âLittle Guy, you must work hard!âLotus Sun clenched her fists and silently cheered Leng Ming on in her heart.
âKeke!âSun Ying âer smiled meaningfully from the side.
She didnât pay too much attention to the competition. Her entire gaze never stopped on Lotus Sun from the beginning to the end. In comparison, the girlâs interesting reaction was much more exciting than the competition.
Imagine, after more than ten years, her Rong Rong would bring her child..
Then she would bring her own child to attend the parent-teacher conference and wait for the final report card. Perhaps she would be very nervous, too?
At this point, Sun Ying âer quickly shook her head.
She felt that she was thinking too much..
What Child? !
How could she be thinking about a child..
And even if she had a child, it would still be a problem with whom.
Wang Ying?
That hateful gorilla?
Even if she jumped down from here, she would starve to death! She would never agree to be with this guy!
..
Boom!
At this moment, a scene was transmitted from the magic ball. Accompanied by a fiery explosion, a huge explosion occurred in the center of the entire sword battle arena!
Just as Sun Ying âer was letting her imagination run wild, the chaotic Battle of the bronze group had already begun.
And to everyoneâs surprise, everyone originally thought that this chaotic battle was a chaotic battle of mutual strife.
In the end, at the moment when the ninth underworld announced the start of the competition.
Except for Leng Ming.
All the spirit swords of the bronze group turned into sword lights and soared into the sky..
Their movements were in unison, and their targets were shockingly synchronized!
A total of 199 sword lights of different colors rushed toward Leng Ming!
When these sword lights collided, a big explosion was created!
In the thick smoke, two spirit swords, one ice and one fire, broke out from the encirclement. They were the famous ice and Fire Brothers of the bronze group. According to their ranking, they were both selected into the bronze groupâs free-for-all battle.
They were ranked second and third on the bronze groupâs sword stele list respectively.
Only after Leng Ming.
After Leng Mingâs sword stele results came out, the two brothers had planned to find an opportunity to teach Leng Ming a lesson.
However, when the match started, they couldnât hold it in anymore.
What the two brothers didnât expect was that.
The other sword spirits in this match had the same thought as the two of them. They all attacked Leng Ming at the start of the match.
âWith such an attack, even if you are Lord Jingkeâs disciple, what can you do?âThe ice and fire brothers sneered in their hearts.
At this moment, a green sword light soared into the sky.
The powerful sword Qi tore through the thick smoke.
A boy wearing a rattan armor expressionlessly dusted off the dust and slowly walked out from the torn thick smoke.
He was unharmed, and there was not even the slightest bit of dust on his face.
This was the effect of the special training after receiving Jingke and Bai Qiaoâs mixed doubles.
Although Leng Ming was only a blade of grass.
But now, this blade of grass is very hard.