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Although he knew before that after the tempering of the gravity array, his attack power should barely be comparable to that of a mid-ninefold earth martial artist, but before he saw Ye Zhengqing's true strength, he still had a lot of worries.

After all, while he is improving, Ye Zhengqing will no longer stand still!

However, now seeing the few faint sword qi attacking towards him, Ling Yang sneered, and a powerful battle intent rose up.

"Break it for me!"

Ling Yang snorted coldly, slapped out a palm, and directly shattered the sword qi.

Those disciples of the Heaven Refining Pavilion were dumbfounded on the spot, Senior Brother Ye Zhengqing, who was invincible in their minds, was not so powerful, it seemed that even Ling Yang in the early stage of the Ninth Fold couldn't easily settle it!

Ling Jian Sect's highest ranking in the last session of the Four Sects was the sixth place! How could three years have passed, and it has advanced by leaps and bounds, among the top six, three of them are from the Ling Jian Sect, is this still the sixth sect?

What is the situation of the disciples of the Ling Sword Sect, is it that they have been beaten with chicken blood? Before, a Liu Qinglan could already fight beyond two levels, and now this Ling Yang also seems to have a tendency to fight beyond the level!

What made the disciples of the Heaven Refining Pavilion even more painful was that the disciples of the Ling Sword Sect, who were unknown before, were all able to suppress them in the way of refining!

His gaze fell on Ye Zhengqing, and Ling Yang said coldly: "Is it the middle stage of the Ninth Fold of the Yuan Martial Realm?

Ye Zhengqing smiled coldly, stared at Ling Yang coldly, and said, "Brother Ling, you are too happy too early! In this fight, you are completely inferior, you must be too proud, right? But so? Then I want to see how many times you can take my attack like this?"

"Come on!"

There was a hint of disdain in Ling Yang's eyes.

"Look for death!"

Ye Zhengqing snorted coldly, and a cold glint burst out in his eyes. Ling Yang's expression was completely enraged, this Ling Yang was only in the early stage of the ninth fold, he was just taking his own blow, so arrogant?

"Cangxuan Slash!"

Ye Zhengqing struck angrily and slashed out twenty-seven sword qi again.

"Good time!"

Ling Yang laughed, and waved the long sword in his hand, slashing out an incomparably powerful sword qi.

"Boom, boom!"

The two fought fiercely, and the sword qi in the martial arts arena was horizontal, cutting deep ravines on the ground, and there were earth-shattering loud noises, which were deafening.

Ling Yang obviously fell behind, but although Ye Zhengqing had the upper hand, the power of the sword qi did not seem to come out too much, Ling Yang's right hand sword, left hand fist, Ye Zhengqing's attacks were resolved one by one.

"Haha!"

Ling Yang made a mocking voice from time to time.

He didn't really laugh at Ye Zhengqing when he did this, although on the surface, in fact, this was his method of agitation, and he was completely ready for it in his heart.

In his laughter now, Ye Zhengqing's attack power was not very stable, and it was not even as powerful as the first attack.

The more presumptuous Ling Yang's ridicule became, the more his voice sounded clearly in the martial arts arena, causing many Heaven Refining Pavilion disciples to stare angrily.

"It's kind of smart. ”

Liu Qinglan also saw Ling Yang's intentions and said with a faint smile.

The difference in strength between Ling Yang and Ye Zhengqing is not too big, if Ye Zhengqing makes a mistake, with Ling Yang's strength, as long as he seizes the opportunity, he will definitely be able to defeat the strong with the weak.

Ye Zhengqing's temperament is still not good, and he was led by the nose by a Ling Yang in the early stage of the ninth century. If he fully wielded his strength, Ling Yang would definitely not be able to support it now. ”

Pavilion Lord Yuan said secretly in his heart and glanced at Ling Xuan.

He had already had a problem, these four disciples of the Ling Sword Sect, True Yuan, seemed to be extremely condensed, otherwise, it would be impossible for Ling Yang in the early stage of the Nine Folds to support Ye Zhengqing in the middle of the Nine Folds for so long.

Obviously, it must have been Ling Xuan who had used some special method to train them.

In the martial arts arena, Ye Zhengqing and Ling Yang were still fighting fiercely. Under the anger, Ye Zhengqing also exposed several weaknesses, but after all, he was a high-level refining master, with mysterious and incomparable spiritual power, and he quickly cracked all of Ling Yang's sneak attacks.

At this time, he finally came to his senses, understood Ling Yang's intentions, and hurriedly calmed down his mind and began to attack Ling Yang with a fierce attack.

After a stick of incense, Ling Yang could no longer withstand Ye Zhengqing's attack, his body was shaken out, and he retreated a few feet before stopping.

By this time, he had realized that he had no chance of winning.

"I throw in the towel. ”

Ling Yang decisively chose to admit defeat.

Now that Ye Zhengqing has sensed his intentions, it is impossible to give him a chance to turn defeat into victory.

If you don't admit defeat, I'm afraid you will be very likely to be taught a hard lesson by Ye Zhengqing. It's better to accept it when you see it.

The referee appeared in the center of the martial arts arena, stopped Ye Zhengqing, who was about to rush towards Ling Yang, and said, "I declare, Ye Zhengqing wins!"

Even if he wins, Ye Zhengqing is not aggrieved in his heart, and there is no joy of the winner. If it weren't for the referee in the middle, he really wanted to go up and beat Ling Yang hard.

Ling Yang glanced at Ye Zhengqing with a smile, then jumped off the stage and returned to the waiting area. With that kind of appearance, Ye Zhengqing's teeth itched.

"Senior Brother Liu, it's up to you to win the title of champion. Senior brother, I have already lost and have no chance. ”

Ling Yang stared at Liu Qinglan with a hint of probing in his eyes. The more I looked at Liu Qinglan, the more I felt similar to that Mr. Lan.

Liu Qinglan nodded and smiled slightly: "Senior brother, you have done well enough." Don't worry, I will definitely bring the champion back to the Ling Sword Sect!"

When he said the last sentence, a strong confidence suddenly appeared on Liu Qinglan's body. Ling Yang, who was looking at it, looked in a trance for a while.

"Okay, junior brother, I'm waiting for you to help our Ling Sword Sect remove the shame of the sixth sect and win the supreme glory of the first sect!"

Infected by Liu Qinglan's self-confidence, Ling Yang no longer bothered with the former's identity at this time, and said with a smile.

"Senior brother, just wait for the good news!"

Liu Qinglan smiled faintly.

Even if it wasn't for Ling Jian Sect, for that fire jade lingzhi, he had to take off the title of the first place in the martial arts competition.

Ling Yang nodded heavily, returned to his position and sat down, and began to recover his cultivation. In the battle with Ye Zhengqing, the consumption of Zhenyuan can be described as huge.

The battle fell, and the candidates for the top three were finally determined.

Liu Qinglan, Ye Zhengqing and Xu Haochu, who was so lucky.

Xu Haochu glanced at Ye Zhengqing, he knew very well that he was also in the early stage of the Ninth Folds of the Yuanwu Realm, and his strength might not be as good as Ling Yang, and naturally he was not Ye Zhengqing's opponent.

He looked at Liu Qinglan again, his expression complicated. Liu Qinglan is strange everywhere, not only is he a master of refining, but he is also very powerful in martial arts. The Seven Layers of the Yuan Martial Realm actually easily defeated Jiang Chen, who was controlling the war beasts and fighting together, which made him not understand what Liu Qinglan's strength was.

For Jiang Chen and his war beasts, he asked himself if he could defeat them. Therefore, in the face of Liu Qinglan, he also has little chance of winning.

Now my hope can only be pinned on Liu Qinglan's strange attack method, which is limited in time or number of times.

Otherwise, he is not Liu Qinglan's opponent.