This Huazun peak master didn't mean to target Yu Ling, he just wanted to see the hunt and want to have a good fight, after all, not everyone had to look at the Zhong family's face and act.

At the level of the peak of the Transformation Honor, there is almost no hope of breaking through after staying for more than 20 years, and some people have calculated that the number of people who have died at the peak of the Transformation Zun is seven times the number of people who have advanced to the Illusory Gods! How can there be mediocre people who can become the masters of the Transformation Gods? However, Rao is so, the Illusion God Pass is still daunting, and the only feasible way for everyone to retreat and cultivate is to keep fighting, looking for opportunities to break through in the battle.

So the question is, how many masters are at the peak of Huazun? There are hundreds of them in the whole Huayu together, but everyone is in their own sect or family, and Huayu is so big, it takes half a year to run from south to north, who can challenge hundreds of masters of the same level again? So seeing that a master is sent to the door, he still has the realm spirit skills! No one wants to miss such a good opportunity.

"Sect Master Qin, don't you want to rest for a while?" the Venerable Cultivator said politely.

Yuling took a pill in disguise, and pretended to rest for a few minutes before saying, "Well, you can start." ”

Zhong Wuqing's face was very ugly, especially when he saw that Yu Ling and a Transform Venerable Peak cultivator were fighting equally, he found that he still underestimated the sect master of this remote small sect, even if the other party was against the Phantom God powerhouse, he could escape if he was clever, if he really wanted to catch this person, where was the easy errand to be caught?

Zhong Wuqing rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, he had already given up the original plan of using pure force, and began to think about whether there was a simpler way to save effort. He is no longer the original protector and the same enemy for the dead Zhong Nanhe, but he can't help but secretly curse countless idiots, if this guy didn't make trouble for a woman, how could there be any trouble now?

As soon as Zhong Wuqing thought about it for a few minutes, the winner had already been divided on the stage, and the result was not as good as he wanted, and it was Qin Yue who won.

After all, Yu Ling's basic strength is already very strong, and his spiritual power is directly comparable to the late stage of Huazun under the addition of the Dao Origin Technique, and his soul power is impregnated with the power of the Yin God, and his lethality is even stronger than that of the soul master at the peak of the spirit, coupled with the powerful realm spiritual skills that have reached the peak, he is enough to suppress the cultivators at the peak of the ordinary Huazun without his Xuan power. Not to mention, he also has the attribute of getting stronger and stronger the more he fights.

Everyone watched indifferently as Yu Ling's opponents kept changing, an hour passed, two hours passed, and there was not even a tie, all of them were defeated by Yu Ling.

The younger generation has Ruan Yinglang in the limelight, and now Yuling has taken Ruan Yinglang's position, so powerful that it makes people desperate, and in a blink of an eye, it is the glory of more than a dozen consecutive victories.

I'm a grass, is there any salvation in this world?

That guy wearing a mask hasn't stepped down yet, and he's still standing on it waiting for someone to challenge, even if your spiritual power and soul power can keep up, aren't you mentally tired?

The people who eat melons burst into tears again, help, who can still accept this demon, who will tell me in the future that the thirteen states of Nanming are small broken places where birds don't, and I will be in a hurry!

Can there be such a powerful master in your family's humble place?

As if in response to the voices of the masses, a peak cultivator of the Zhong family finally couldn't help it, and suddenly got up to play.

Everyone looked at his back, at this moment it seemed that they saw the savior-like light in this person, not that everyone had any deep grudges with Yuling, but it was better not to appear in such a strong and desperate existence, otherwise how could the big guy be confused?

A birthday banquet was held from morning to evening, but everyone didn't realize it, mainly because this entertainment program of meeting friends with martial arts was too fierce, whether it was Ruan Yinglang or Yuling, they were simply anti-human existences.

Zhong Mingxin was bathed in the moonlight, that is, the aura of the savior in the eyes of everyone, and fell on the stage, and said in a deep voice: "If you are not in a hurry, I will give you half an hour to rest." ”

There is no hurry, we are not in a hurry at all, the people who eat melons are looking forward to Zhong Mingxin becoming the terminator of the winning streak.

Of course, there are also a small number of people who are enthusiastic and nervously watching the situation, hoping that this miracle of winning streak will continue until the end.

Meng Qingyun was one of them, and of course she had a better impression of this Daoling Sect Master who had saved her life. She gently stroked the Blue Emperor Whip in her hand and said secretly: Qin Yue, I believe you must be the ultimate winner.

Yu Ling only rested for ten minutes, and then said lightly: "Let's start." ”

Meng Qingyun couldn't help but sigh secretly, why did this Qin Sect Master suddenly lose his breath, is it because the other party is from the Zhong family? But the sinister intention of the Zhong family is to take advantage of the fact that you are the weakest by the wheel war, come forward to pick up the leak, aren't you just in their hands?

Zhong Mingxin pretended to excuse himself and said, "Yo, Sect Master Qin is so courageous, you really don't need to rest anymore?

Everyone began to feel that Zhong Mingxin was cheap, what he said, Qin Yue has fought more than a dozen battles in a row, even if he rests for a few days, he may not be able to fully recover, you can pick up the leaks, why do you have to say it out loud?

However, no one knew that ten minutes would be enough for Yu Ling's consumed spiritual power to fully recover.

In one battle after another, the two major skills had already been running at a high speed of more than two hundred Zhou Tian, and at this moment, Yu Ling was not only not weakened by loss, but had reached the true peak state.

In such a peak state, even the Phantom God powerhouse dares to fight, what is Zhong Mingxin afraid of?

When Zhong Mingxin released his turquoise realm spirit skill as soon as he came up, even Bing Xuan and Lan Xinyu couldn't help but sweat for the sect master, because it meant that Yu Ling's spiritual skill advantage no longer existed.

When Zhong Mingxin transported the ten thousand waves in the soul sea, and the soul technique almost turned into a substance and surged out, everyone seemed to foresee that Qin Yue was really in trouble this time.

Under the watchful eye, the corners of Zhong Mingxin's lips were already sneering, thinking that he was the first genius of the Zhong family back then, and he also cultivated soul power and spiritual power, as well as realm spiritual skills to create brilliance, Qin Yue was no matter how amazing and brilliant he was, he would eventually be disgraced and roll down.

The cyan and blue realms collided and shattered each other in a tooth-squeaking sound, and although the deep blue ocean had the upper hand, it did not constitute an absolute advantage.

Zhong Mingxin was confident that his soul technique was by no means much weaker than Qin Yue, after all, he was also at the peak of the Soul Splitting realm.

However, when the pale golden soul talisman and Yu Ling's half-white and half-purple soul power beam collided together, Zhong Mingxin's expression gradually froze.

It was as if he felt an unfathomable darkness enveloping him, stripped away all of his perception in the blink of an eye, leaving him with only a purple mist.

Of course, he wouldn't know that this was a terrifying soul technique born out of the Soul Brake Clan's Fog Brake Realm.

Wrapped in the aura of the Yin God, Zhong Mingxin suddenly fell into a desperate situation of being unable to speak, unable to move, unable to see or hear, he felt that he was imprisoned by a large purple cocoon, so he struggled in panic with all his strength, hysterically impacting with all his soul power, like a drowning man desperately trying to float to the surface of the water to breathe a breath of air.

The light, he finally saw the light.

It is the light of the deep blue like a dream.

Not good!

Zhong Mingxin's eyes widened in horror, and Yu Ling's realm spiritual skill crushed him like a thousand juns of seawater, throwing him out like a waste product.

Then, two divine lights, one gold and one purple, struck like lightning, and Zhong Mingxin escaped the key point in a thrilling way.

Before he could catch his breath, Yu Ling on the opposite side had already sealed his hands, and a dark beam of light as black as ink pierced his body straight through, followed by a demon moon and a black lotus.

They are the three seals that Yu Ling learned in the abyss: the light of the world, the light of the demon moon, and the light of the black lotus.

Hidden by the deep blue ocean, the dark color is too easy to overlook.

Zhong Mingxin, who was full of ambition and was about to show his skills to defeat Yu Ling, was completely tragic, and what if he dodged an attack, Yu Ling's side had many exquisite and advanced spiritual skills, and he didn't give him the slightest respite to turn the tables.

The former Zhong family was bombarded to the stage like a dead dog on the first day, and they couldn't hold on for three minutes, and they were covered in blood and fell into a coma.

There was a dead silence on and off the stage.

There was no unexpected dragon fight, Zhong Mingxin, who was so strong, was defeated so quickly, there was no stalemate and see-saw process at all, and he was directly crushed, which was completely unprepared.

This means that Yu Ling still didn't go all out in the previous battle.

How strong is this person, this Daoling Sect Master?!

Perhaps except for the Phantom God powerhouse, no one can test his depth.

"Is there anyone else?" In the silence, Yu Ling's faint words were so clear.

There was still silence off the field.

Yu Ling slowly walked off the stage, and the crowd involuntarily dispersed to both sides, just silently watching him walk back to his original position.

Walked back to the place that belonged to the Daoling Sect, which was the starting point of today's series of miracles.