"Rude, can you also call the prince's name?" For this person who has contradicted the prince many times, the guards have long looked at him unpleasantly. If it weren't for the prince's order, they would have gone up and broken this man's body into thousands of pieces.

What about the strength of the Yellow Order? In front of the dignified prince, he was just an ant. The prince is surrounded by a cloud of masters, and any one of them can crush him.

Ye Lingyu didn't bother to pay attention to the guards, what he was most concerned about now was whether An Junfeng would fight. He came to the conference for An Junfeng.

And at this moment, a majestic spiritual power pressed towards Ye Lingyu overwhelmingly, enveloping Ye Lingyu's body from top to bottom.

Ye Lingyu suddenly felt that a big mountain was pressing on his body, and he couldn't help but snort.

This is the suppression of spiritual power, and in the case of a huge gap in strength, the suppression method adopted by the strong against the weak.

Ye Lingyu looked up slightly and found that the source of this spiritual power was the only Xuan-rank martial artist beside An Junfeng.

"Don't be presumptuous in front of the prince, you kneel down and speak. He stroked his beard lightly and said flatly.

He spoke lightly, but the spiritual power was genuine. Just the simple suppression had already made Ye Lingyu breathless. The martial artist of the seventh layer of the Yellow Rank was as powerless as a child in front of him.

Ye Lingyu felt as if a huge hand was pressing him to the ground. If it was replaced by another seventh-layer martial artist, he would have been unable to bear the pressure and fell to the ground. Ye Lingyu was standing on the edge of the ring at the moment, his body standing straight and standing still. With a body that has been trained in a special way, such pressure is not enough to overwhelm him.

There was a slight hint of surprise in the eyes of the middle-aged man of the Xuan Rank, and the fingers holding his beard moved slightly, and the pressure exerted on Ye Lingyu suddenly increased a little.

Ye Lingyu let out a muffled snort again, the ground under his feet shattered, and his whole person sank downward.

"Among the Yellow Rank Martial Artists, I haven't seen anyone like you yet. The middle-aged man finally put his hand off his beard. The light breeze on his face finally disappeared at this moment, replaced by seriousness, and the appearance of being provoked, "But if you want to hold your head up in front of the Xuan Tier, you can't help but think too highly of yourself." ”

After that, the spiritual power like turbulent waves swept down the sky.

The ground under Ye Lingyu's feet suddenly popped out of several big mouths, and the entire ring shook.

If the Xuan-level martial artist doesn't make a move, he will destroy the world as soon as he makes a move.

A dignified Xuan-rank martial artist actually made a move against the Yellow Rank, and ordinary Xuan-rank martial artists disdain to do this kind of thing. Although the onlookers had disdain in their eyes, none of them dared to speak. If you are angry, it is not a joke.

"Please stop. At this time, a voice like a clear spring in the mountains sounded beside him. I saw Meng Xue walking to Ye Lingyu's side with lotus steps.

"The winner in the ring is king, if you want to do it, you can go on stage, why do you have to act secretly under the stage?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man paused, and finally reined in his spiritual power, and then hugged his fists at Mengxue and said no more.

It's really not proper to do it offstage.

Ye Lingyu felt light, and the pressure on his body suddenly disappeared. When I came back to my senses, I found that the clothes behind my back had accumulated a layer of sweat, and there were fine beads of sweat on my forehead.

"It's okay. Mengxue looked at him with a sense of relief.

But what she saw was Ye Lingyu's fearless and warlike face.

After what happened just now, instead of breeding fear in Ye Lingyu's heart, his eyes lit up.

In a world where the strong are respected, only strength is the last word. Isn't that kind of power above all living beings what Ye Lingyu is pursuing?

The middle-aged man of the Xuan Rank looked at Ye Lingyu with blazing eyes, and a chill inexplicably rose in his heart.

What was that look in the eyes? It was as if a beast of prey had seen its prey. He was obviously the weaker party, but why did he look like he was going to swallow himself alive?

At this time, An Junfeng finally stood up from his chair.

"What the Snow Maiden said is very true. As the so-called competition in the ring, my subordinates are indeed a little rude. ”

An Junfeng said, stepping into the ring in the eyes of everyone.

"It's not good, why did this guy come to the stage too?" Mo Fei jumped to his feet in a hurry, "Why does this guy also have fire attribute spiritual power?"

Mo Fei was still praying, if only An Junfeng didn't have fire attribute spiritual power. After all, he is a master at the peak of the Yellow Order, if he plays, who can beat him? Even Lao Ye can't do it.

An Junfeng shook the folding fan in his hand, with a graceful demeanor and an elegant and easy-going expression.

"An came this time to seek a beautiful woman like the Snow Girl to get married. It's a blessing to be able to meet the Snow Girl, even if this little brother doesn't provoke, I will naturally come to power. ”

"Fart. Mo Fei muttered in a low voice from the audience, "That's a good thing, the devil knows how many rooms his harem beauties can fill." ”

Of course, Mo Fei's voice was very small, and An Junfeng naturally couldn't hear it. At this moment, An Junfeng is still showing his subtlety and upbringing on stage.

"Little brother, I think you also know the difference in strength between you and me. Although there are only two small levels apart, when it comes to the realm of you and me, each level is like a moat. Although you can defeat Gu Canghai by luck, it doesn't mean that you can defeat me. An Junfeng smiled and said, "Actually, I don't want my little brother to get hurt." How about that? You will admit defeat and pledge your allegiance to me from now on. I swear in the name of the crown prince that you will be rich and prosperous in this life. ”

"You want to buy me?"

"Little brother, don't get me wrong, I just don't want to hurt the harmony. ”

Is there still harmony between you and me? What you and I have is only hatred.

Seeing that Ye Lingyu's expression was still solemn, An Junfeng could only sigh.

He shook the folding fan lightly, pretended to be indifferent, stepped forward, and put his mouth to Ye Lingyu's ear. The face under the folding fan changed to the norm, and he said in a voice that only two people could hear: "The one who knows the times is Junjie, what I want, is it also something that ordinary people like you can fight for? Give you some benefits, quickly retreat, otherwise, after today, there will be no more people like you in this world." ”

This guy saw that Huairou's method didn't work, so he actually turned to threatening methods.

"Oppress people as the crown prince, and then take it by force, you are really the same as always. Ye Lingyu let out a contemptuous laugh, patted An Junfeng's shoulder, and then turned around and distanced himself.

An Junfeng was still standing in place, his brows furrowed. What the other party said just now sounded like the two of them had met before. But no matter how An Junfeng thought about it, he couldn't remember this face.

In desperation, he could only take a few steps back and assume a fighting posture.

Since the other party does not listen to persuasion, it is better to win by strong means. As for the identity of the other party, he will be tortured after winning him.

"Little brother, I will advise you one last sentence, there is a huge difference in strength between you and me, even if you have one or two powerful moves, there is no hope of victory. ”

"Don't be long-winded, who wins and who loses, and speaks with your fists. ”

When the words fell, Ye Lingyu had already taken the lead in attacking. His feet kicked the ground, and the whole person burst out like an arrow off the string. Five fingers into claws, the black flame in his hand burning.

The purpose of his coming here is An Junfeng, and now that the main lord has come to power, he naturally no longer makes reservations.

When An Junfeng saw the black flames, he wanted to retreat. He had seen the power of defeating Gu Canghai's Black Flame before, but after feeling it carefully, his steps back came to an abrupt halt. Although this black flame is also very powerful, it doesn't seem to be the same move just now.

"The flame of the candle also dares to be arrogant. "An Junfeng does not retreat, but advances. The folding fan in his hand pointed forward and walked towards Ye Lingyu.

Ye Lingyu's palm collided with An Junfeng's folding fan, An Junfeng took a step back, and Ye Lingyu flew out five or six meters upside down.

In the first day of the first meeting, the difference in strength between the two sides was immediately apparent.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience was stunned. The strength of the ninth layer of the Yellow Order is really not an empty shelf.

However, what they were even more surprised was that Ye Lingyu actually dared to do something to this prince after rejecting An Junfeng's kindness.

After all, the prince is not an ordinary person, although there are no eyes in the ring, but if he really hurts the prince, even if he can win this competition, I am afraid he will not survive tomorrow. Why doesn't this kid know how to converge at all, could it be that he is a stunned young man who has never seen the world?

If the crown prince really made a mistake, maybe a large army would come soon and set foot on this small Proud Snow City.

Although on the one hand, they were worried, but on the other hand, they wanted to see the prince eating turtles. If the prince is really beaten by this kid, there will be another big news that spreads by word of mouth. After all, it's not a big deal to watch the excitement, and everyone has the mentality of watching a good show.

In the ring, Ye Lingyu and An Junfeng have been fighting for several rounds.

In terms of the strength of spiritual power, Ye Lingyu is still inferior to An Junfeng. But with the black flame in his hand, he was still invincible in a short period of time.

The control of spiritual power has made great progress compared to the beginning. Black Flame can freely change the strength and weakness in his hands, and even if he comes out of his hand, he can maintain the form of flames in the air.

An Junfeng's mentality gradually began to become impetuous, originally thinking that with the gap in strength, as long as he beware of the other party's unpredictable black candle flame, he would be able to crush the victory, but after the fight, he found that he had underestimated Ye Lingyu a little.

Even if that guy doesn't use the black candle flame, it's still difficult.

I thought that this time the Snow Girl recruited relatives, and she was the one with the biggest advantage. The woman who is said to be as beautiful as a fairy should be able to get her hands on it without much trouble and make her his hand-held plaything. But who would have thought that such an inexplicable guy jumped out in front of him.

For this person who has disturbed his plans, how can An Junfeng not be angry?

"Earth python!" he shouted, slapped his hands on the ground, and an earthy yellow giant python gathered by spiritual power suddenly came out of the ground, opened its bloody mouth, and bit down on Ye Lingyu.

After all, An Junfeng is a dignified prince, and the cultivation method is naturally not ordinary. The power of the giant python made many people present couldn't help but be moved.

Even Ye Lingyu felt a deep pressure.

He didn't hesitate any longer, and reached out to summon a black flame. The flames shrank rapidly in their hands, but the temperature they emitted skyrocketed.

When the flame shrank to only the size of his little finger, Ye Lingyu threw him out violently - "Black candle flame." ”