Although Jing Ke has accepted Leng Ming as a disciple, whether Wang Nuan's spirit sword is Leng Ming or not, Wang Ling still needs to judge through this actual battle.
He needs to know how far Leng Ming can grow after two days of special combat training.
This Kendo conference just happened to be 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 as a nanny for a warm girl, you must have all kinds of proficiency, and Leng Ming still has a lot to learn.
The bronze group competition is about to start.
At the forefront of the old sword field, there is an observer seat made entirely of crystal. This is a special observer seat for judges.
Jiu You, Yu Ling who speaks nicely, Mo Yu who speaks nicely, and Xiao Qian.
The four judges of the Kendo Conference are all seated in this crystal house.
"The bronze group game started immediately, and I don't know how the little guy performed?" Yu Ling said.
She tilted her slender legs and the pink high-sleeved cheongsam hung down on the ground along her long legs, attracting the attention of the sword-spirit on the bench.
"White!"
"Fool! That's safety pants!"
"You are stupid! How can you be disrespectful to Lord Yuling, quickly move your dirty eyes away!"
...
In Sword King Realm, Yu Ling's popularity has always been very high, which is expected.
Mo Yu also has many fans, but because of the good things, he often shows up in front of outsiders. Compared with Yu Ling, it seems that he lacks a bit of mystery.
Ignoring the comments from the audience around the game, Jiu You also expressed his expectation for the bronze match: "It is said that Master Ke has personally given special training to this child Leng Ming."
"What kind of special training?" Mo Yu asked curiously, and the jade flower crown on his head shone beautifully.
"It seems to be a mixed doubles. Master Jing Ke and Master Bai Sheo go together." Jiu You replied.
"Wipe, this is not domestic violence ..." Mo Yu suddenly felt cold and pitiful.
"It was repaired after the fight, and in order to prevent the mental shadow of Leng Ming's child, it is said that Master White Sheath cleared the memory of the special training."
"Empty all? What's the use ..."
"Because it is no longer necessary to remember the brain, when the battle is going to happen, what Leng Ming will show is all muscle reaction memory."
"..." Yu Ling and Mo Yu were horrified.
How many mixed doubles did it take to form muscle memory!
Soon, accompanied by a whole day of gongs and drums roaring in Jiandouchang.
The 200 sword spirits of the bronze group enter.
The four entrances of the sword fighting field are open at the same time, and each entrance has 50 sword spirits ordered into the field by the royal sword guard in an orderly manner, arranged in four columns, forming a square matrix.
And Leng Ming was in the team coming out of the east exit. He was extremely small, but he stood at the first one, which seemed to be a small point.
In the auditorium, a lot of sword spirits spoke out about this.
"This is the new apprentice apprentice of the sword master? I look pretty ordinary!"
"Relying on the extremely high talent value to reach the top of the sword test, but after only a few days of gestation, how strong can the real combat power be?"
Although Leng Ming was shocked that Ke Shou had been a disciple's work, which had spread throughout the sword-king world, questioning was inevitable.
No one doubts Leng Ming's talent.
After all, the values on the sword tablet will not be false.
However, it is actually no more than 2 days since Leng Ming was shocked by Ke Jing as a disciple, and now that the Kendo Conference is open.
If you round the number of hours, you do n’t even have two days ...
In such a short time, to what extent a newly born little sword spirit can grow, many people will draw a question mark.
Facing the scene of the crowds of people around Jiandouchang, listening to the questioning voices flowing in the air.
In the room of Tianzihao, Sun Rong frowned slightly, she was worried about Leng Ming.
Originally, she wanted to use this kendo meeting to find Wang Ling for Wang Nuan during the competition. As a result, the current atmosphere is really too tense! Let her whole heart can't help hanging up!
"After all, it is such a large-scale Kendo conference. Just looking at it makes people feel Peng Bai, and the mood swings in the girl's heart are normal reactions." Endless comforted aside.
"Rong Rong's nervous reaction is so cute."
Sun Yinger grinned aside: "Is there a sense of waiting for the child's transcript to be released?"
"..." Sun Rong was startled. Book it
Don't say it, this is really something that Sun Yinger said.
Not to mention okay ...
It seems that there is indeed one point.
Obviously, this is the first time I saw Leng Ming. Sun Rong didn't know why he felt such a worry for Leng Ming.
Perhaps it is because this is the relationship between disciples Ke ...
Since he can be shocked by Ke Shou as a disciple, is Wang Ling also looking forward to Leng Ming at the same time?
"Little guy, come on!" Sun Rong clenched his fists, silently cheering for Lengming.
"Keke!" Sun Ying'er smiled connotatively on the side.
She didn't pay too much attention to the game. The whole person's eyes fell on Sun Rong from beginning to end, and the girl's interesting reaction was much more exciting than the game.
Imagine that after more than ten years, her family Rong Rong took the children ...
Then she, with her children, went to the parent meeting together and waited for the final transcript. Maybe she would be nervous too?
At this point of the brain hole development, Sun Ying'er quickly shook his head.
She felt like she was thinking too much ...
What children are not children!
How can the brain make up for the child's problem ...
And even if she gave birth to a child, it would be a problem with whom.
Wang Ying?
That abominable gorilla?
She jumped from here and starved to death! Will never promise to be with this guy!
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boom!
At this time, the picture came from the orb, accompanied by a violent blasting sound, a big explosion occurred in the center of the sword fighting field!
Just when Sun Yinger was thinking wildly, the scuffle in the bronze group had begun ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Unexpectedly, everyone thought that this scuffle was a big fight against each other.
The result was the moment Jiu You announced the start of the game.
In addition to the cold.
The spirit swords of all the bronze groups turned into Dao Dao Jianguang rising into the sky ...
Their movements are uniform and the goal is amazingly synchronized!
There are 199 sword lights of various colors, and they are rushing to kill in the cold!
When these sword lights collided together, there was a big explosion!
In the thick smoke, two spirit swords broke out from one ice and one fire. They are the famous ice and fire brothers in the bronze group.
Ranked second and third in the bronze group sword tablet list respectively.
Only after this cold night.
After the result of Leng Ming's sword stele was released, the brothers and the two would sum up looking for an opportunity to teach Leng Ming.
As a result, the start of the game was unbearable on the spot.
But what the brothers did not expect was.
The thinking of the other sword spirits in this game was the same as that of the two of them.
"Under such an offensive, even if you are a disciple of Master Ke, what can you do?" Brother Binghuo sneered.
At this time, an emerald green sword light rose into the sky.
The strong sword gas tore the thick smoke.
A boy wearing a wicker, patted the ash without looking, and walked out of the torn smoke.
He was unscathed and there wasn't even any dust on his face.
This is the effect of the special training after accepting Jing Ke and Bai Shuang and mixing doubles.
Although Leng Ming is just a small grass.
But now, this little grass is very hard.
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