As soon as an expert takes action, he will know whether it is there or not.

Just by looking at Ling's stance, anyone who has studied martial arts can tell that this is definitely not a joke. The face of the disciple who made the provocation before has also become a little ugly. Look at Ling's smooth movements when he took out the sickle just now.

You knew she was not just an ordinary little girl, but the other party used a very unique weapon like a sickle.

Generally speaking, people who use this kind of weapon are either extremely strong or extremely weak.

But now he had no choice. The so-called oral pleasure was temporary... So the disciple turned his attention to an old man with white beard and hair not far from him.

"Acting Master......"

"Go ahead and don't embarrass Al Seidliu."

"………………"

There is no way out.

So that disciple had no choice but to walk to the competition stage, and then picked up the big sword in his hand. At this moment, the other three girls hurriedly walked to Fang Zheng's side, looking uneasily at the scene in front of them.

"Mr. Fangzheng, what are you doing?"

Alyssa looked at Ling on the competition stage with confusion and asked.

"Oh, it's nothing. The little girl thinks these people are too weak. If they are not convinced, just give them a fight..."

"Huh? But Miss Ling..."

"I think Ling should be fine..."

Compared to Tio and Alyssa, who had only known Ling for a short time, Tida obviously had a certain understanding of Ling's strength.

"But……………"

Alyssa looked at the competition stage worriedly, not knowing what to say. You must know that Ling is still an eight-year-old girl now, and the disciple she is facing is already a twenty-year-old young man.

Not to mention anything else, this point alone already shows a considerable gap. In this case, can Ling defeat the disciple in front of him?

"bring it on!!"

After walking onto the competition stage, the disciple also calmed down. He clenched his sword and stared at Ling.

"You can use whatever tricks you want!"

"Oh? Is this what you said?"

Hearing the disciple's answer, Ling chuckled, then she grasped the long handle with both hands and dragged the sickle behind her - just looking at this action gave people a strange sense of dissonance. It was huge.

The sickle and the little girl seem to be completely incompatible. It even makes people doubt whether Yi Ling's slender arms can wield this huge sickle.

Staring at the disciple in front of her, Ling smiled. At the same time, she pressed her fingers on the inside of the long handle and hooked it hard.

"boom!!!"

Accompanied by a violent explosion, a powerful impact suddenly erupted. At the same time, Ling jumped up, raised the sickle under the impact of the impact, and struck the disciple in front of him from top to bottom.

What the hell is this?!

Faced with Ling's sudden attack, the disciple was obviously caught off guard. After all, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the girl should have attacked from below. After all, the heavy and huge sickle was a drag on the girl, so he paid attention from the beginning.

All his efforts were focused on defending against attacks in the middle and lower sections. Unexpectedly, this little girl actually directly used a move of justice from the sky on herself?!

The unexpected first move immediately left the disciple in a panic. He could only instinctively raise his sword to block the swinging scythe. However, at this moment, Ling suddenly used the long handle of the scythe like a pole athlete.

With one leap, she flipped over the disciple's head and fell. At the same time, she turned around and kicked the disciple's knee. At the same time, the disciple only felt his knees soften, and he immediately lost his balance and fell to the ground, and the sword in his hand also deviated.

.

The next moment, before he could stand up, a sharp blade was pressed against his neck.

"Hoo ho ho, general."

"……………………"

Seeing this, almost everyone was shocked. You must know that although this disciple is not a particularly powerful character in the Alside style, he is also a very serious and hard-working person. As a result, he faced a person who was more than ten years younger than him.

A year-old girl was subdued by the opponent with one move?

This is not a dream!

"Miss Ling is so amazing!!!"

Seeing this, Alyssa couldn't help but marvel, while Fang Zheng nodded.

"Of course, she has worked hard on it."

Perhaps because of the influence of being kidnapped by the cult, the girls rescued by Fang Zheng worked very hard in learning combat skills. When they were kidnapped by the cult, they had already experienced the pain of being powerless, so in order to make those girls

This kind of thing never happened again, and the girls trained very hard.

As for Ling's situation, she is a typical example of someone who is not only more talented than you, but also harder than you.

In fact, among the four survivors rescued by Fang Zheng, Ling is the strongest, followed by Fei and Enaya, and Anjie is the weakest. Considering that Ling is the youngest among the four, this in itself can explain something.

Problem.

"You win."

The other party didn't say anything like the villains in many online articles, saying that this was too despicable, it didn't count... After all, he just said that Ling could fight in any way, and there were so many people watching here, so of course it was in full view of everyone.

He couldn't slap himself, so he had to bow his head and admit defeat. Ling chuckled lightly, put away the sickle, and then saw the disciple stand up and walk down the competition stage dejectedly.

"Brother, I am awesome!"

At this moment, Ling also waved her hand happily to Fang Zheng, and Fang Zheng also smiled and nodded.

"It's awesome. Okay, come down when you've had enough fun."

"OK."

Hearing Fang Zheng's words, Ling nodded and prepared to return to him. However, at this moment, a childish but somewhat awe-inspiring voice suddenly sounded.

"Please wait a moment."

Hearing this voice, the disciples around them immediately stopped making noise and separated automatically. Then Fang Zheng and others saw a blue-haired girl wearing Taoist uniform, holding a big sword and tied with a single ponytail walking out of the crowd.

"Little sister, can I have a discussion with you?"

"?"

Hearing the blue-haired girl's request, Ling tilted her head in confusion.

"Sister, who are you?"

"I'm Laura S. Alcide."

"Alsaid?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this surname, while the blue-haired girl nodded.

"Yes, my father is the swordsmith of light."

"Why?!"

Although everyone had some thoughts when the girl introduced herself just now, they were still shocked when they heard the girl admit it. Ling's eyes shone as she stared at the girl named Laura.

"It turns out that the eldest sister is the daughter of the sword maker of light. It just so happens that you must be much more powerful than that person just now... Big brother?"

"up to you."

Fang Zheng made a gesture again, saying that you can play casually and be happy.

"Huhu."

After receiving Fang Zheng's permission, Ling turned around again and looked at the girl named Laura, and tightened her grip on the sickle in her hand.

"Since she is the daughter of the sword maker of light, she must be more powerful than that person just now. Let me see what Al Saidryu is capable of!"

Soon, both sides came to the competition ground again, saluted, and then raised their weapons.

"I am coming!"

After the old man serving as the referee announced the start of the game, Laura yelled and rushed towards Ling with a sword in hand. Unlike the previous disciple, she obviously did not look down on the girl in front of her because she was younger than herself.

. His posture was also quite perfect. He swung his sword with almost no flaws and struck directly at Ling's body.

"drink!!"

Facing Laura's attack, Ling also raised her brows, and then swung the sickle in her hand upwards. The curved blade collided with the sword, making a "clang" collision sound, and the next moment, the sickle suddenly moved toward the attacker.

The road swung away. Laura seized the opportunity and swung her sword at Ling again.

However, at the same time, she saw a smug smile on Ling's face, and then she turned her little hand slightly, and saw the sickle that was swung away by Laura's sword instantly spinning around, and was once again surrounded by the sound of howling wind.

Cut towards Laura.

Laura, who noticed the blow, hurriedly sheathed her sword and retreated. However, Ling waved her sickle, instantly changed her defense, and attacked Laura.

"Clang, clang, clang! clang, clang, clang!!!"

For a moment, the two people went back and forth in the competition field, fighting each other evenly.

"Well, Ling's performance is good."

Looking at the battle in front of him, Fang Zheng nodded with satisfaction. After all, Ling is just a seven or eight-year-old girl, not a heroic spirit. Naturally, she cannot have enough power to wield a sickle, not to mention that the sickle itself is top-heavy.
To be continued...