Sword Master Ling Tian

Chapter 224: My Ziyun Sect is one person short of it!

Xin Ziang let out a cold snort, and walked away.

Although the birth of Ling Tian concealed the light of the once great Ziyun sect disciple, Xin Ziang was still a talented disciple of the sixth rank martial arts spirit.

His swordsmanship and martial skills are also tyrannical, and it is not difficult to be able to kill two barbarians of the same realm.

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After Ziyunzong’s battle merits were paid, Yun Yang worked his desk for a while, then stood up and said with a smile: "Ziyunzong has paid the third-class blood soul and the third-class blood soul, and the fourth-class blood soul totals 7,8,156. Road!"

"Among them, Ziyunzong Xin Ziang ranked first among the disciples, gained two blood souls with three abilities, blood souls of the fourth class, seven hundred and ten blood souls!"

"The second wooden iron column won one third-class blood soul, and four hundred and fifteen fourth-class blood souls!"

Yun Yang's voice fell, and there was a sound of admiration on and off the stage.

Let's not talk about who loses and who wins in the competition with the Du family, but just to be able to kill so many barbarians, these two people are enough to be affirmed.

"Yes, yes, Xin Ziang should be able to perform as "Captain Zhaowu" in the seventh rank. In addition, Mu Tiezhu, like Ji Lie, is a Captain Wuyi of the seventh rank! At that time, going to Yunzhou with them will be considered as a caregiver. "Dai Bingde smiled.

Both Xin Ziang and Mu Tiezhu nodded.

Dai Bingde returned his gaze again and looked at the jade medal in front of him.

Because at this time, the speed of Du Jinming's jade medallion exhalation suddenly slowed down.

Everyone also looked at the case, and immediately, the dispute between Ziyunzong and the Du family will come to an end.

"Roar!"

Sure enough, at this moment, three roars sounded from within the jade card, and then three cyan blood souls broke free, like a ghost, about to soar into the sky.

"Humph!"

Dai Bingde let out a cold snort, his eyes widened in anger, no action was seen, the endless coercion fell, and the three blood souls were easily suppressed.

"Three blood souls of the third class! This Du Jinming, in only half a year, actually killed three high-level barbarians!?"

"It's not impossible. After all, there are many elders guarding Du's side by his side, and he can still besieged the high-level barbarians by seizing the opportunity.

"That has to be said, Du Jinming is still better than Xin Ziang."

For a while, the results had not been officially released, and they already knew that Ziyun Zong would definitely lose this time.

After all, there was a tie on the third-class martial soul, and the fourth-class blood soul was originally less than the opponent.

However, after Dai Bingde finished the statistics, he stood up and said loudly: "In this Lingnan war, the Du family paid three blood souls of the third class, and blood souls of the fourth class, totaling 11,700!"

"Among them, Du Jinming won a total of 864 blood souls of the fourth class, and three blood souls of the third class!"

Dai Bingde's voice fell, and Ziyunzong's side suddenly fell silent. Even Tengchong, who was here, blushed, unavoidably a little embarrassed.

However, Bai Feiyun's face saw no waves, but looked at Qin Hai, calmly.

Holding a gold pen, Dai Bingde wrote the names of Du Jinming's trio on the merit list, and immediately three light spots shot up from the bottom of Poman Mountain, and the light spot of the wooden iron column stopped 700 feet later.

Eight hundred zhang, Xin Ziang's spot of light stopped.

But the last spot of light surpassed eight hundred feet, and stopped below nine hundred feet.

Du Jinming's name shines above all the younger generations in Lingnan.

Seeing this, Yun Yang couldn't help nodding.

As long as Du Jinming is going through a few battles, it is only a matter of time to kill the nine thousand barbarians. By then, Du Jinming will definitely be named a general before the realm of the golden body.

This is also considered to give him a little face.

"Hehe, my Du family has destroyed over ten thousand enemies, but your Ziyun Sect is only more than 7,000. Moreover, as a top disciple, your Ziyun Sect is also completely defeated. In this competition, your Ziyun Sect, can you still have something to say?" Du Zhong's voice suddenly sounded.

Obviously, he didn't want to give Ziyunzong a better life.

"Oh, isn't it?"

Bai Feiyun drank a cup of spiritual tea, looked at Qin Hai, then looked at Dai Bingde, and said lightly: "It seems that the military merits I paid by Ziyun Sect are a bit wrong. This competition is not over yet, right?"

Yun Yang was taken aback, and quickly glanced at the merit list. After checking a dozen breaths, he raised his head and said: "Sect Master Bai, Yun Yang has checked carefully. He has never missed the count of the noble sect, and he also paid the wrong merits. If it's not right, how come?"

"Hehe, I think it is Yun Xiaohou Ye who misunderstood." Bai Feiyun shook his head and smiled: "What I said is wrong, because..."

"My Ziyunzong disciple has paid the battle merits, it is not finished yet!"

Bai Feiyun's voice fell, and Yun Yang frowned. He didn't know why he said, "Hehe, what is the meaning of Sect Master Bai? This stage is on and off, the disciples of Ziyun Sect have all paid their merits, a total of five hundred and ten. Four people, is there a fault?"

"One person short!"

Yun Yang blurted out and asked: "Who?"

"He is coming soon, please wait for a while!" Bai Feiyun was still calm and composed.

"This..."

Yun Yang frowned, his face changed slightly.

However, at this time, Du Zhong stood up from his seat.

"It's ridiculous!"

"Your Ziyun Sect has already paid all the merits. You obviously don't want to admit defeat and find excuses to shirk! Let De Lao and all the masters wait for you, a little disciple of the Purple Cloud Sect. What do you say? Bai Feiyun, you are too presumptuous. Up!"

Du Zhong's words were sharp, and he did not give Bai Feiyun any face in front of everyone.

Du Jinming had not stepped down from the side, and stopped at this time, and snorted coldly, "Perhaps Sect Master Bai still hopes that Ling Tian can come? However, a dead person is just a corpse!"

"puff!"

However, as soon as Du Jinming's words fell, the whole person suddenly fell to his knees, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

But after that, Du Zhong's whole body suddenly rose up, and he was about to make a move.

"presumptuous!"

Suddenly, Dai Bingde let out a muffled hum, and his extremely powerful aura dispersed, directly pressing Du Zhong back.

"Lao De!" Du Zhong was taken aback, wondering why Dai Bingde didn't punish Bai Feiyun who shot first, but suppressed him.

"Grandpa Dai..." Yun Yang also looked over.

However, Bai Feiyun said leisurely at this time: "It's just a bit of hard work. I wait for the discussion, and I can't tolerate your junior insulting my disciple. If there is another time, I will be severely punished!"

Du Jinming clutched his chest, did not speak any more, but stared at Bai Feiyun with a pair of eyes, without fear.

"Haha, interesting!"

Cheng Feiyu smiled while holding his shoulders.

"Brother Cheng, what is his mother's Ziyun Sect Master? Don't let the ceremony go on, how come our Cyan Armies come on stage, brothers are all waiting!"

"That's right, **** it! These people are really inked!"

"If it were in Yunzhou, he would have kicked them **** long ago, the Sect Master and Patriarch of the Golden Body Realm, it wouldn't be a fart!"

Behind Cheng Feiyu, a group of elder brothers shouted, regardless of how bad the words were. The sect disciples on the left and right were flushed when they heard this, but they did not dare to say anything.

After all, these people, they can't afford it.

"Then wait a minute, there should be a good show in a while, what's the rush?" Cheng Feiyu shook his head and said.

"Oh? What's the good show?"

When everyone behind him heard it, they suddenly became interested.

"I don't know, but my old man didn't speak, he must have felt something. Maybe, Ziyun Sect really has a disciple who hasn't come. It's almost here now. We'll just wait."

After Cheng Feiyu said, he looked to the distant horizon, and everyone behind him also looked at him, but there was nothing but the long sky and a blue sky.

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