"Is that really what the elder said?" Yu Ling couldn't help but be slightly surprised when he heard Zhou Sheng's retelling. www.biquge.info He thought that in this frenzied competitive atmosphere, the elders of the academy should persuade him to give it a try at all costs, but he didn't expect that this elder he didn't know at all was more concerned about his physical condition, which made Yu Ling can't help but feel a touch of warmth.

"Although everyone is very unwilling, we don't want you to toss a secret injury because of this, so forget it, in the end, it's not good to blame me. Zhou Sheng said with great annoyance.

"It's okay, I finally didn't draw Chungu Feng directly. ”

"Ah Ling, are you still in the mood to joke...... I know you must have a grudge against me, you still just scold me or even beat me......" Zhou Sheng was already guilty of himself.

"Am I so bored, this kind of thing is purely based on luck, it would be too unreasonable for me to blame you. Yuling shook her head helplessly.

"But ......"

"Okay, no nonsense, I'll pack up and go to the martial arts arena. ”

Zhou Sheng couldn't help but look at him with a dull expression: "What? You still have to go to the competition? Ah Ling, don't you work so hard, didn't I just say it......"

His words came to an abrupt end in the middle of speaking, because Yu Ling in front of him took off the gauze belt on his body and changed into clean clothes again, except for his face was still slightly pale, he could hardly see any difference from before.

"You, you, you, ......" Zhou Sheng was completely petrified in place, his brain was still stuck in the scene of Yuling covered in blood and scars three days ago, at least he clearly remembered that there was a narrow wound on Yuling's left hand that ran through half of his arm, but now he looked at it, it was as smooth as ever, at most there was only a shallow and concave white mark, showing a different color from the surrounding skin.

"Let's go. Yuling didn't give Zhou Sheng time to calm down, and strode out of the courtyard directly.

It wasn't until he entered the martial arts arena that Zhou Sheng put away his weird expression a little, but there was still a bit of disbelief in his heart. Who would have thought that when everyone thought that Yu Ling was injured and unable to fight again, he was almost completely healed? Those who gloated next to him would definitely not be able to laugh after a while.

"The next one, No. 444 vs. No. 1792. The referee of this martial arts arena is the elder of the Seven Star Palace, and after he subconsciously read a sentence according to the list, he suddenly reacted to the people represented by these two numbers, and couldn't help but gloat with a somewhat gloating expression: "From the academy, do you guys still come to the competition?"

The disciples of the surrounding academies looked at each other, only looking at each other without saying a word, especially when they saw Jing Yue, who was dressed in white, floating on the stage without staining half a penny, the suffocating sense of powerlessness became even stronger.

Just looking at the surface, this soft and weak young man in white does not look like the ruthless Wuxuanmen senior brother in the rumor center, and even many people can't help but light up when they see him for the first time, and feel a kind of spontaneous brightness and amazement, the eyebrows that are as shallow as the crescent moon, the bright eyes like the starry moon, the red lips and teeth and white skin like clotted fat, no matter how you look at it, she is a peerless beauty, if you remove the very discordant Adam's apple on the neck, then everything will really be perfect.

Even Yu Ling didn't expect that this young man, who was said to have hundreds of lives under his hands, would be such a harmless and weak appearance of humans and animals, which shows that the words that people cannot be disguised are indeed the experience of the ancients.

However, when he reaches his realm, he can naturally faintly feel the dangerous qi contained in the other party's body, and it feels like a cold poisonous snake lurking in the shadows, and when you relax your vigilance, it will suddenly drill out and give you a fatal blow.

Jing Yue also seemed to sense Yu Ling's gaze, and the soft eyes like spring water froze slightly, and then froze on his body, showing a bit of doubt and inquiry.

But after he saw Yu Ling on the martial arts arena, this puzzled color turned into relief, and he returned to his calm appearance, and just said softly with a little playfulness: "Seeing that your injuries seem to be healed, then I don't have to regret it." ”

The noisy venue was suddenly silent, and not many people noticed him before Yuling came on the field, after all, there were not many people who knew his face, and everyone subconsciously thought that he should not come, but they didn't expect that at this critical juncture, Yuling really appeared here, and ...... Why doesn't it look like it's hurt at all?

The referee's expression couldn't help but freeze for a moment, looking Yu Ling up and down, as if he wanted to see a flower on his face, but the fact in front of him was that this kid didn't know what weird means he used, and he did completely heal his injuries, but this Nima had only been lying in the house for a few days, but Tian Nan was still lying in the house and hadn't woken up, but he had already continued to compete vigorously, why the gap between Mao was so big?!

If I had to describe the mood of the spectators in six words, it would be - this is absolutely unscientific!

"Elder, can you start?" Jing Yue asked politely and softly, the voice was soft and soft like a shy and pretty beauty, anyway, how awkward Yu Ling sounded, he always felt that the opponent in front of him should really be the most appropriate senior sister of Wuxuanmen.

Of course, this does not mean that he will underestimate the opponent in front of him, in fact, the spiritual power in his body has already begun to operate, and it has been pushed into more than sixty weeks by now.

"Oh, yes. "The Elder Judge of the Seven Star Hall came to his senses at this time, and he couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart, it was best to lose both sides again, and he couldn't just let my Seven Star Hall suffer.

"Start!" he took a deep breath and then spit out the words, before the words fell, Jing Yue's figure had disappeared from everyone's sight, and the place became empty at some point.

"When!" Before everyone could react, a crisp explosion had already spread throughout the audience, and then two figures staggered past like ghosts, each changing direction and retreating for more than a few dozen meters.

Yu Ling's right hand with the knife had begun to tremble slightly, purely because the impact just now was too strong, this young man who looked weak and bullying was actually a person with natural divine power, otherwise, according to what was written in the information, it would be impossible for a martial artist at the peak of bone refining to have such a domineering and arrogant power, so that he, a cultivator in the late stage of bone refining, was almost unable to parry.

On the contrary, Jing Yue's eyes were full of excited flames, as if the blood in his whole body began to boil and burn, and he was like the gentle and weak appearance he had just now, because the murderous aura like a substance had been wrapped around him, blending with the spiritual power he exuded, permeating the cold air of the forest, as if he was stepping on the sea of corpses and blood, paving the way with white bones.

"It's a pleasure!"

Before the words fell, Jing Yue's figure disappeared in front of Yu Ling's eyes again, making it difficult for him to predict where the other party had gone. This is obviously a special spiritual skill cultivated by Jing Yue, although it does not have the magical effect of stealth, but when he moves at high speed, it is difficult to grasp his forward trajectory.

At a certain moment, a cold murderous aura slowly approached, and it seemed that some sharp and cold object had pressed against Yu Ling's neck, but in fact, there was nothing in front of Yu Ling's eyes.

Although the countless reaction sensitivity tests have brought him a psychological shadow for a long time, they have also exercised his sharpness far beyond thinking, just like at this moment, even if his nerves are still a little unable to react, but his body has already taken a step ahead, slightly staggering the distance by half a meter.

The next moment, a cold cold light swept against his neck, and the tearing air stung his skin, but since Yu Ling's physical fitness was already in the realm of bone refining, it was not so fragile to crack a bloody mark.

Yu Ling had no doubt that if he was a little slower, he would probably be in a different place at this moment. Maybe for others, this is just an ordinary competition, but for a madman like Jing Yue, maybe there is only a battle of life and death in this world, and there are only two kinds of people in his eyes: the living and the dead.