From eunuch to emperor

Fifteen years ago, Wang Tingtao came to the Central Plains. At that time, the Central Plains martial arts was still very powerful, with many masters.

Wang Tingtao suffered a disadvantage at the time, and later returned to Wangyue Island to practice hard. After breaking through to Emperor Zun, Wang Tingtao returned to the Central Plains.

The enemy of the year is dead, and suddenly a martial king appears. It is said that his cultivation is the best in the world, and Qingsongzi has become the leader of the martial arts alliance again.

It just so happened that the Qingling faction sent out news that Wang Tingtao had arrived at Qingling Peak.

Zhuang Ling'er said that practicing with Long Chen, from the early stage of the king to the peak of the martial emperor in one year, Wang Tingtao felt that this was a fantasy.

So she lowered her identity to challenge Zhuang Linger, but she didn't expect Zhuang Linger to accept the challenge.

The two came out of Yufeng Palace and went to the courtyard outside.

The courtyard outside Yufeng Palace is large enough for two people to fight freely.

Wang Tingtao stood in the field, Zhuang Linger followed, and the two stood opposite each other.

Qingsongzi stood at the entrance of Yufeng Palace, and other martial arts figures gathered around to watch the fun.

"Nv Xia Zhuang, please, the old man wants to see the methods of King Wu of the Great Zhou today."

Zhuang Ling'er learned martial arts from Long Chen, so Wang Tingtao said so.

Zhuang Ling'er smiled and said: "I only learned a little bit from King Wu. If senior wants to learn the methods of King Wu, please go to Yanmen Pass."

Wang Tingtao's words were so arrogant that Zhuang Ling'er wanted to laugh.

It's just a mere emperor, but he dares to say that he learned Long Chen's methods.

Such an old man, if he confronts Long Chen, he will definitely be killed in one move.

"Naturally, the martial arts in the Central Plains is very depressed today, and the old man will go to Yanmen Pass tomorrow."

Wang Tingtao's words offended everyone present. His meaning was obvious, that he looked down on everyone and they were all little trash.

Qingsongzi's expression remained the same, but she secretly hoped that Zhuang Ling'er would live up to her expectations and teach this Wang Tingtao a good lesson.

The person next to him said in a low voice: "This king island master is so rampant, he dares to say that there is no one in the Central Plains."

"He said that he just broke through to the Martial Emperor. This is bullshit. He was the Martial Emperor 15 years ago."

"So, Zhuang Ling'er is going to suffer, this old bastard bullies the young."

"Not necessarily, Zhuang Ling'er is now a general under King Wu, so it doesn't matter who will suffer."

Just now, everyone wanted to see Wang Tingtao teach Zhuang Linger a lesson.

Now, everyone wanted to see Zhuang Ling'er teach Wang Tingtao a lesson, and fight for the Central Plains martial arts.

"You are a junior, you should act first."

In Wang Tingtao's hand, he unfolded a large iron fan gently, with waves painted on it.

Zhuang Ling'er smiled, cupped her hands and said, "This junior is offended."

After finishing speaking, Zhuang Ling'er turned her head to look at the crowd and said, "Everyone, I only brought a wooden sword, so lend me someone's sword."

The purpose of this trip is to persuade martial arts people to join the fight against the ghost clan, and they have no intention of fighting with them, so they only brought the Shenmu sword.

It seemed somewhat disrespectful to compete with Wang Tingtao with a wooden sword, so Zhuang Linger asked someone to borrow the sword.

Many people present used swords, but the swords in their hands were treasures, if they were broken during the martial arts competition, it would be very troublesome.

Moreover, what if Zhuang Linger loses the martial arts competition?Wouldn't that be an enmity with Wang Tingtao?

Therefore, although there are many people who use swords, no one is willing to borrow them.

No one was willing to borrow the sword, so Zhuang Linger said helplessly: "Senior, this junior only brought the Shenmu sword, which is used to slay ghosts and demons."

"This junior competes with you with this sword, there is no sense of disrespect..."

Before Zhuang Ling'er finished speaking, Wang Tingtao laughed loudly: "Wow, a junior, how dare you use a wooden sword to humiliate this old man."

"What a demon-slayer, the old man is that devil, come on!"

The iron fan fully unfolded with a bang, Wang Tingtao's figure flashed, and he suddenly charged at Zhuang Linger, a gust of wind exploded around him.

Qingsongzi was startled, he didn't expect Wang Tingtao's cultivation to reach such a level, what kind of Martial Emperor is this, it should be Emperor Zun's cultivation.

Many people with low cultivation bases didn't have time to react, thinking that Wang Tingtao had suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, Wang Tingtao appeared in front of Zhuang Linger, and the iron fan spun and chopped at Zhuang Linger's head.

Zhuang Ling'er held her sword in front of her, the iron fan was so powerful that Zhuang Ling'er flew backwards.

After one blow, Wang Tingtao fell to the ground, and Zhuang Linger stabilized her figure.

Only then did everyone see clearly and let out a burst of exclamation.

"Island Master Wang is good! I didn't see clearly just now!"

"Nv Xia Zhuang is so powerful, she actually blocked it!"

"That's a Shenmu sword, not inferior to gold and iron."

Wang Tingtao originally wanted to kill Zhuang Ling'er with one blow to build his prestige, but he didn't expect Zhuang Ling'er to take it.

The iron fan was slowly closed, and there was a gap on it...

That wooden sword is not ordinary!

Wang Tingtao finally understood why Zhuang Ling'er said that the wooden sword could kill ghosts and demons.

"Not bad, come again."

Wang Tingtao laughed, the iron fan in his hand twirled, and his figure also spun. The true energy in his body drove the surrounding air to rotate, surging like a tide, and Wang Tingtao was submerged in the tide.

Seeing this move, Qingsongzi thought to himself: This is Wang Tingtao's unique skill - Tingtao!

Wang Tingtao is not his real name, but because his stunt is called Tingtao, so he is called Wang Tingtao.

People who know the goods exclaimed, and people who don't know the stunt can feel the horror.

The true energy stirred the air, and there was a roar like a tide. Wang Tingtao threw himself at Zhuang Linger with all his strength. If this move hits, it will be difficult for Zhuang Linger to resist.

Holding the wooden sword in her hand, Zhuang Ling'er could feel the terror of Ting Tao.

but...

Zhuang Ling'er held the wooden sword and was activated by the Wild Lion Art, the blood in her body surged, Ting Tao struck instantly, and Zhuang Ling'er was sucked into the tidal wave of true energy.

"It's over!"

"Dead, dead!"

"Island Master Wang is amazing, but Zhuang Ling'er is still too tender."

The moment Zhuang Ling'er was involved, Qing Songzi secretly thought something was wrong.

Zhuang Ling'er is Long Chen's subordinate, Wang Tingtao killed her, and the Qingling faction can't get away with it. If Long Chenqiu settles the score later, the Qingling faction will be miserable.

Just when everyone thought that Zhuang Linger was going to die, a tidal wave of zhenqi exploded, Wang Tingtao fell to the ground, and Zhuang Linger fell to the ground slowly.

"what happened?"

"Zhuang Ling'er is not dead?"

"Wang Tingtao lost? What happened?"

Qingsongzi looked at Wang Tingtao who was lying on the ground in shock, and then at Zhuang Linger, wondering what happened just now?

Being involved in it, Wang Tingtao lost instead?

"Island Master Wang, I have accepted it."

Zhuang Ling'er let out a long sigh of relief, and cupped her hands to Wang Tingtao who was lying on the ground.

When Wang Tingtao charged just now, Zhuang Ling'er used the Ghost Shadow Art, and after her body was blurred, she entered the interior and defeated Wang Tingtao.

Zhuang Linger's ghost image is not proficient, but it is enough to deal with Wang Tingtao.

Wang Tingtao got up from the ground, his hair crown fell on the ground, his hair was disheveled, and he looked very embarrassed.

I thought that after 15 years of hard training, I was invincible in the Central Plains, but I didn't expect to be defeated by a junior, and I lost all face.

Picking up the iron fan on the ground, Wang Tingtao walked down the mountain in desperation, and the two disciples chased after him.

"Island Master Wang, this junior is waiting at Yanmen Pass. If you want to see King Wu, this junior can introduce you."

Zhuang Ling'er yelled loudly on purpose, Wang Tingtao blushed with embarrassment.

Just now Zhuang Ling'er kept her hand, otherwise Wang Tingtao would be dead.

"The heroine Zhuang is good at martial arts! This old man is an eye-opener!"

Qingsongzi stepped forward to congratulate, and the other talents burst into cheers as if they had just woken up from a dream.

"Good fight, this old bastard looked down on our Central Plains martial arts, and now he's gone in desperation!"

"King Wu is really powerful, and Nvxia Zhuang has cultivated to such a level in a year."

Everyone gathered around and saluted Zhuang Ling'er.

Human dignity is earned by strength, and only the strong will be respected.

Zhuang Ling'er showed her strength, and everyone present did not dare to underestimate her.