Hearing this, Ying Dao's eyes suddenly looked at a graceful woman in white clothes in mid-air.

The woman's face was as cold as ever, like a thousand-year-old ice, the jade feet stepped on the void, and her eyes were bright, but there was a faint coldness, which seemed to be innate.

This woman is Lin Bingyu.

The third elder took a deep look at the two of them, and then said, "The competition begins." ”

Ying Dao didn't make a move, and Lin Bingyu didn't do it either.

The two looked at each other, and Ying Dao's eyes were full of complicated looks, but Lin Bingyu's eyes were as clear as a lake, without any distractions, and the demonic energy on his body was gradually revealed, like a murderous female demon.

"Let's get started." A whip condensed by heavenly demonic qi came out of Lin Bingyu's palm, and the whip hung to the ground, but Lin Bingyu's eyes looked at Ying Dao indifferently, and said lightly.

It's as if she doesn't know Ying Dao at all.

Ying Dao looked at Lin Bingyu's heart, which was very complicated, and after half a sound, he said slowly: "Can you not fight?" ”

"If you don't fight, you will automatically admit defeat, and if you lose, you must hand over the Ancestral Demon Tower." Lin Bingyu said calmly, not in a hurry to make a move.

And Xiahou Qi, who was about to leave here, saw Lin Bingyu come out, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was not in a hurry to leave.

Although she had also met Lin Bingyu a few times, she knew very well that when Lin Bingyu returned to the Demon Clan, the cultivation realm and talent level had skyrocketed.

Today's Lin Bingyu has reached the rare level of talent in five thousand years, and among the demons, he is one of the best existences, even Xiahou Qi's eldest brother may not be able to completely defeat Lin Bingyu.

But Xia Houqi saw a trace of complexity in Ying Dao's eyes, and guessed in his heart that Ying Dao might know Lin Bingyu, and the relationship between the two was not ordinary.

"The Ancestral Demon Tower can't be handed over, it's something my mother left me, it's more important than my life." Ying Dao shook his head and said.

"Are you annoyed, if you don't fight a word, if you don't fight, you will leave the Ancestral Demon Tower, maybe Miss Ben is happy, and you may be able to leave you to cultivate in the Demon Clan for a day." Xia Houqi said.

Ying Dao glanced at Xia Houqi, shook his head and said, "My subordinates are defeated." ”

"You!" Xiahou Qi's face was ugly, and she pointed to Yingdao.

"Let's do it." Lin Bingyu's toes were a little void, and his figure flew out like a white man, and the black magic whip in his hand was thrown towards Ying Dao, roaring out.

Ying Dao didn't make a move, but stood in place with his waist straight, just looking at Lin Bingyu in his eyes.

Lin Bingyu frowned slightly, but the black magic whip in his hand had already been thrown out towards Ying Dao.

"Smack!"

The clothes on Ying Dao's chest were suddenly torn open, and blood seeped out, and the bones were visible.

Ying Dao did not use any power in his body, and completely relied on his simple body to bear this whip.

Seeing this, the faces of all the demon geniuses became puzzled, the first two games were full of means, how could it be that when it came to facing Lin Bingyu, this guy became silent, and he didn't resist?

Lin Bingyu's eyes gradually became indifferent, and the magic whip in his hand did not reduce any power, and kept whipping towards Ying Dao's body!

……

"What's wrong with this kid?" The Yin Demon King frowned slightly, although Lin Bingyu was a powerhouse at the ninth peak of the Yin Yang Realm, it was impossible to stand and be beaten like this with the means of responding to the Dao.

Ying Zhongzhen's brows were also slightly wrinkled, he didn't know what was going on, and according to his understanding, Lin Bingyu and Ying Dao did know each other, but Lin Bingyu just wanted to hunt down Ying Dao at first, and he still knew about this matter.

It can be said that there is a grudge between the two, but Ying Dao will not be so ineffective.

"This girl is no longer a virgin." The Yang Demon King took a deep look at Lin Bingyu and said suddenly.

"What?" The Yin Demon King's eyes widened, and he knew very well that if the Demon Clan's Tianjiao lost his virgin body when he had not yet achieved Martial Honor, it would have a great impact on the future path of cultivation, which would cause the foundation to be unstable, and if he was not careful, he would also cultivate and fall into the devil.

But now Lin Bingyu is only the ninth peak of the Yin Yang Realm, and he has not yet set foot in the Earth Venerable Realm, which also shows that Lin Bingyu lost his virgin body before the ninth peak of the Yin and Yang Realm.

"She still has the breath of the Ancestral Demon Holy Body on her." After observing for a long time, the Yang Demon King glanced at Ying Dao, and then shook his head and said, "The grievances of these two little guys are not shallow. ”

Hearing this, Ying Zhongzhen's eyes widened, and a fire rose inexplicably in his heart.

Could it be that Lin Bingyu's virgin body was taken away by Ying Dao?

In Ying Zhongzhen's heart, Ying Dao can like anyone, but he can't only walk with the demon woman, if this is really the case, this will not only harm Ying Dao himself, but also harm the demon woman who is with Ying Dao.

"Pause the discussion." Ying Zhongzhen said in a deep voice: "I want to take him back!" ”

"Let the young people solve the affairs of the young people themselves, you are not too small, why do you worry so much?" A middle-aged man walked out of the void, looked at Ying Zhongzhen indifferently, and drank in a deep voice.

Ying Zhongzhen glanced at the middle-aged man, and after seeing that it was Ying Zhongting coming, he smiled bitterly and said, "Third brother, this kid must not follow in the footsteps of their parents." ”

"Let them figure it out on their own." Ying Zhongting took a deep look at Ying Dao and Lin Bingyu, and said lightly.

"It's funny." The Yang Demon King glanced at Ying Zhongzhen and Ying Zhongting, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he didn't pay much attention to anything.

……

In the ring.

Ying Dao's whole body was covered with beaten skin and flesh, blood was even more shed, and his face was terrible pale, but Ying Dao did not have any resistance and action, and only relied on his own willpower to support it.

He can't make a move, he can shoot at anyone, but he can't make a move on Lin Bingyu!

Ying Dao, a person with clear grievances, Lin Bingyu not only let herself take away her innocence when she was cultivating, but also secretly helped herself several times, although in the past, on the road in the Confucian Mountains, she said that she was helping herself collect her body, but in fact, she just wanted to protect herself.

For Ying Dao, he owes Lin Bingyu too much.

"Whew!"

Lin Bingyu flew up, her slender jade hand reached out, pinched Ying Dao's neck, lifted Ying Dao up stiffly, and said coldly: "You are too weak!" ”