The moment an expert makes a move, it's easy to tell.
Just by looking at Ling's posture, anyone who had learned martial arts could tell that she was not joking around. The disciple who provoked Ling earlier had an ugly expression on his face. He could tell that Ling was not an ordinary little girl from the way she took out her scythe. Moreover, she was using a unique weapon like the scythe.
Generally speaking, people who used such weapons were either very strong or very weak.
But he couldn't do anything about it now. As the saying goes, 'a good mouth is a good time' …. So the disciple turned his gaze to an old man with white hair and beard not far away from him.
"Master Dai …"
"Go. Don't embarrass the Arsaide School."
"…"
There was no turning back.
The disciple had no choice but to walk onto the stage and pick up the sword in his hand. At that moment, the other three girls hurriedly walked to Fangzheng's side and watched the scene uneasily.
"Mr. Fangzheng, what are you doing?"
Alisa asked as she looked at Ling, who was standing on the stage, in confusion.
"Oh, nothing. The little girl thinks these people are too weak. If they're not convinced, they can fight …"
"Huh? But Miss Ling … "
"I think Ling should be fine …"
Compared to Tio and Alisa, who had only known Ling for a short time, Tida obviously had a certain understanding of Ling's strength.
"But …"
Alisa looked at the stage worriedly. She did not know what to say. It must be noted that Ling was still an eight-year-old girl, while the disciple she was facing was already a young man in his twenties. Not to mention anything else, just this point alone was enough to show the huge gap between them. Under such circumstances, could Ling defeat the disciple in front of her?
"Come on!"
After walking onto the stage, the disciple calmed down. He gripped the sword tightly and stared at Ling.
"You can use any move you want!"
"Oh? Is that what you said? "
Ling giggled when she heard the disciple's answer. She gripped the long handle with both hands and dragged the scythe behind her. Just this action alone gave off a strange sense of incongruity. The huge scythe and the little girl did not seem to match each other at all. It even made people wonder if Ling's slender arms could wield the huge scythe.
Ling stared at the disciple in front of her and giggled. At the same time, she pressed her finger against the inside of the long handle and hooked it hard.
Bang!!!
Accompanied by a violent explosion, a powerful impact sprayed out. At the same time, Ling leaped up and raised the scythe under the impact, slashing it down at the disciple in front of her.
What the hell?!
Facing Ling's sudden attack, the disciple was obviously caught off guard. After all, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that this girl should have attacked from below. After all, the heavy and large scythe was a burden to the little girl. Therefore, he had focused all his attention on defending the middle and lower parts of the scythe. He did not expect the little girl to use the Heavenly Justice on him!
The disciple was caught off guard by the unexpected first move. He could only instinctively raise his sword to block the scythe that was swinging down at him. But at that moment, Ling leaped up with the long handle of the scythe like a pole vaulter and fell from the disciple's head. At the same time, she turned around and kicked the disciple's knee. The disciple felt his knee go soft. He lost his balance and fell to the ground. The sword in his hand also deviated.
In the next moment, before he could stand up, the sharp blade was already pressed against his neck.
"Huhuhu, you're dead."
"…"
Seeing this, almost everyone was stunned. Although this disciple wasn't a particularly powerful figure in the Arsayed Sect, he was still a very serious and hardworking person. Yet, he was subdued by a girl who was more than ten years younger than him in one move?
This isn't a dream, right?
"Miss Ling is amazing!!!"
Upon seeing this, Alisa couldn't help but exclaim. Fangzheng nodded in agreement.
"Of course. She has put in a lot of effort in this."
Perhaps it was because they had been kidnapped by the Parish, but the girls Fangzheng had rescued were very hardworking when it came to learning combat techniques. When they were kidnapped by the Church, they had already experienced the pain of powerlessness, so in order to prevent that kind of thing from happening again, the girls also trained very hard.
As for Ling's situation, she was not only more talented than you, but also more hardworking than you.
In fact, among the four survivors rescued by Fangzheng, Ling was the strongest, followed by Fey and Ennaia, and Angie was the weakest. Considering that Ling was the youngest of the four, this in itself was enough to explain some problems.
"I admit defeat."
The opponent didn't act tough like the villains in many web novels, saying that Ling was too despicable and didn't count …. After all, he had just said that Ling could fight however she wanted. There were so many people watching, so of course he couldn't go back on his words. He could only lower his head and admit defeat. Ling chuckled and put away her scythe. Then, she saw her disciple stand up and walk down the stage dejectedly.
"Big brother, I'm amazing, right?"
Ling waved at Fangzheng happily, and Fangzheng nodded with a smile.
"You're amazing. Alright, come down if you've had enough."
"Okay."
Ling nodded and was about to return to Fangzheng's side. But at that moment, a young but somewhat stern voice suddenly sounded.
"Please wait a minute."
Hearing this voice, the surrounding disciples immediately stopped making noise and automatically separated. Then, Fangzheng and the others saw a blue-haired girl in a Taoist robe holding a big sword and a single ponytail walking out from the crowd.
"Little sister, can I spar with you?"
“？”
Ling tilted his head in confusion when he heard the blue-haired girl's request.
"Big sister, who are you?"
"I'm Lara S. Arsaïd."
"Arsaïd?"
Everyone was taken aback when they heard the surname, but the blue-haired girl nodded.
"Yes, my father is the Sword Craftsman of Light."
"Huh?!"
Although everyone already had some ideas when the girl introduced herself just now, they were still surprised when they heard the girl admit it. Ling's eyes lit up as he stared at the girl named Lara.
"So big sister is the daughter of the Sword Craftsman of Light. Great, then you must be much stronger than that person just now … Big brother?"
"Go ahead."
Fangzheng gestured again, indicating that he could play as long as he was happy.
"Huhu."
After getting Fangzheng's permission, Ling turned to look at the girl named Lara again and clenched the scythe in his hand.
"Since you're the daughter of the Sword Craftsman of Light, you must be stronger than that person just now. Let me see what Arsaïd is capable of!"
Soon, both sides came to the arena again, saluted, and raised their weapons.
"I'm coming!"
After the old referee announced the start of the match, Lara shouted and rushed towards Ling with a big sword in her hand. Unlike the previous disciple, she obviously did not look down on the girl in front of her just because she was younger than her. Lara's posture was quite perfect. She swung her sword with almost no flaws and directly slashed at Ling.
"Ha!!"
Facing Lara's attack, Ling raised his eyebrows. He suddenly swung the scythe in his hand upward. The curved blade collided with the big sword, making a "clang" sound. The next moment, the scythe suddenly swung back in the direction it came from. Lara seized the opportunity and swung her sword at Ling again.
However, at the same time, Ling had a proud smile on her face. Her small hand turned slightly, and the scythe that had been deflected by Laura's sword instantly turned around and once again slashed towards Laura with the whistling sound of the wind.
Noticing the attack, Lara hurriedly retracted her sword and retreated. However, Ling waved his scythe and instantly changed his defensive posture to attack Lara.
"Clang clang clang!! Clang clang clang!!! "
For a time, the two people on the arena exchanged blows back and forth, and they were evenly matched.
"Well, Ling is doing well."
Looking at the battle in front of him, Fangzheng nodded with satisfaction. After all, Ling was only a seven or eight-year-old girl, not a spirit. Naturally, it was impossible for her to have enough strength to wield the scythe. Not to mention, the scythe itself was a top-heavy weapon. Although considering Ling's age, Fangzheng reduced the weight of the scythe when designing it, it was still not something a little girl could casually wield.
However, if strength was not enough, skills could make up for it. In fact, this was the skill that Ling was using. She obtained a reaction force through collision and exchange, thus manipulating the scythe to launch an attack. In fact, Ling herself did not use any force. She only played the role of balancing the middle axis. Every swing of the scythe was basically the result of unloading and borrowing force.
Of course, in addition to this, Fangzheng also designed other insurance for her.
Compared to the calm Fangzheng, the others were completely stunned. In the arena, Ling, who was wearing a white dress, fluttered up and down like a butterfly. Beside her, the rotating scythe turned into a metal storm. Under the control of the butterfly, the scythe roared as it tried to devour the prey in front of it.
On the other side, Laura clenched her sword and fought steadily. If an ordinary person faced Ling's storm-like attacks, they would have long been flustered and revealed flaws. However, Laura held her sword and didn't relax at all. Obviously, she was waiting for an opportunity. Ling's storm-like attacks couldn't last long. Once a flaw appeared, it would be the time for her to counterattack!
Finally, perhaps due to exhaustion, or perhaps due to the deviation in rhythm, Ling's offensive suddenly slowed down. Almost at the same time, Laura shouted and swung the sword in her hand!
Clang!!
Although Ling was able to block Laura's attack in time, it also changed her original plan of borrowing force into a head-on contest with Laura. This kind of contest was obviously disadvantageous to the younger Ling. In the next moment, Ling fell backwards.
"Ling!!!"
"Miss Ling!!"
Seeing this scene, Tita and Alisa couldn't help but cry out.
Tida and Alisa cried out involuntarily. Even Tio clenched his fists and stared at the arena.
However, just as Ling was sent flying, the little fellow took advantage of the spinning opportunity to smash the long blade of the scythe into the ground. Then, he flipped over and jumped onto the long handle. He stared at Laura in front of him with a smile on his face.
Bang!!
As the daughter of the Lightsaber, Laura's reaction wasn't slow. Almost at the same time, she felt that something was wrong and hurriedly raised her sword in front of her.
At this time, along with the sound of an explosion, a huge impact hit them head-on, immediately forcing Laura to retreat.
At this time, everyone was surprised to find that the top part of Ling's scythe was actually a muzzle that was emitting smoke!
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