Chapter 157: Showing Weakness

"Whoa, Senior Brother Dong is doing a good job! Defeat this little white face and let him know how powerful our Southern Courtyard is!"

"Senior Brother Dong, come on, let that person surnamed Ye know how powerful our Southern Courtyard is!"

"I'll just say, how could that useless Ye Ling be our opponent of Senior Brother Dong!"

"Nonsense, our Senior Brother Night just deliberately let this guy, and until now, Senior Brother Night hasn't drawn his sword!" As Ye Ling's number one fan, the Orion boy Zhang Fan immediately sneered at him.

"Didn't draw the sword? I think he didn't dare to draw the sword at all, right? haha!"

"That is, as a swordsman, fighting against the enemy, he didn't even dare to pull out his sword, the representative of Qingfeng Eastern Courtyard, it's really embarrassing!"

The disciples of Hongyan South Courtyard laughed.

"You ......" Zhang Fan was clumsy and not good at words, and said hatefully: "It's useless to talk about it, see who has the last laugh!"

"That's it, just wait, Senior Brother Ye will definitely let this Dongyi's ass pee!" Wang Xiaoqi and the other disciples of Qingfeng Eastern Academy firmly supported Ye Ling and glared angrily.

Although there were disciples from the Southern Courtyard cheering for him, Dong Yi's face was really not good, and his arms were still trembling slightly.

Ye Ling looked at him lightly, with a chill in his eyes, Ye Ling said lightly: "It's not enough for you to make me draw my sword, give you a chance, go down by yourself, otherwise, when the time comes, let your supporters see your fiasco, I'm afraid that your face will not be able to hang up." ”

Dong Yi didn't reply, but directly used his actions to show his attitude, clenched his fists and rushed directly towards Ye Ling.

Seeing that this guy was embarrassed, Ye Ling no longer dodged, but fought back directly.

Ye Ling could see that this Dong Yi was also a body cultivator, and he had put a lot of thought into refining his body, and now he had reached the level of the two-star quenching spirit realm, but so what, when it came to refining his body, among his peers, Ye Ling had never been afraid of anyone.

Even if most of Ye Ling's physical strength has been sealed, it doesn't mean that Ye Ling's strength will definitely be weaker than him!

The force used by both sides was not light, and at the moment when the fists and palms were compared, there was a violent sound, and the disciples of the two academies around the ring only felt as if it was a thunderbolt ringing in their ears.

Many of them were pale, and they only felt a buzzing buzz in their heads.

The scene where Ye Ling was knocked away by a punch did not appear in the expected scene of the Southern Courtyard disciples, and the faces of the Eastern Courtyard disciples couldn't help but show irrepressible joy.

Because in the ring, the situation is presented.

Dong Yi's face was hideous, his hair was furious, and his body was like a tyrannosaurus, but he retreated three or four steps one after another.

Ye Ling's figure on the other side shook slightly, but he only took a small step backwards.

The comparison between the two is clear at a glance.

But Dong Yi was still unwilling to admit defeat, and swung his fist and fought directly with Ye Ling.

In the blink of an eye, there was a continuous loud sound of fists and palms intersecting in the ring.

The fists and palms intersected, and a sound erupted like the roar of a giant drum, which could be heard for miles, shaking the faces of all the disciples around the ring, and some teenagers with slightly lower strength had to quickly push some away, stay away from the ring, and reach out to cover their ears.

On the periphery of the ring, Li Lan, Ge Yin and the other three who had already finished their battle, the [Seven Righteous Alliance] of the Thunder Intermediate Courtyard, Lu Mad of the Hongyan South Courtyard, Lin Xin and Ren Xiaoyao of the Linghai North Courtyard, and the powerhouses of the extremely thick earth West Courtyard had all come here to watch this earth-shattering and barbaric battle that had not ended for half an hour!

They all come to know who they might face in the next round.

"Hmph, spiritual cultivation is a noble existence that cultivates spiritual power, such a barbarian fight, it is really a shame for the spiritual cultivation of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect!"

"It's amazing to be able to cultivate the strength of the flesh to this extent, it seems that these two people have secretly cultivated some kind of exercises to enhance the flesh, which is definitely not to be underestimated!"

"A strong body is the foundation to exert the greatest combat power, these two people have infinite potential!"

"Hmph, two well-limbed, simple-minded barbarians are not worthy of being my opponents!"

The seeded players of each academy who have already won the third round have different opinions when they see the battle in the ring, and some of them are not relaxed even if they say it with contempt.

Seeing their presence, Yeling knew that the opportunity had come.

In fact, the reason why Yeling delayed for so long was to wait for them to appear.

Since they want to find out their own strength, then let them find out themselves.

He and this Dong Yi light face off with physical strength, and the time can stalemate for up to half an hour, which means that the strength between himself and this Dong Yi is half a catty.

Then when the time comes, as long as they narrowly win a move, they will think that they have completely figured out their strength, and then they will be able to surprise themselves.

This is also the reason why Ye Ling has to keep provoking Dong Yi, to be honest, Ye Ling is really afraid that this Dong Yi will jump out of the ring directly, so his layout will fall short.

Fortunately, everything is under Yeling's control.

......

Rumble!!

I don't know how many bangs sounded in the ring.

The two figures, which were entangled like lightning, finally separated.

The red robe on Dong Yi's body was shattered and covered with dust, and the whole person retreated more than a dozen steps before he slowly stood still, even at this time, his body was still standing like a javelin, straight and upright!

On Ye Ling's green shirt, there were also several cracks, and the palms of one hand were covered with red marks, and the green tendons burst out, dripping blood, and trembling slightly.

"Hahaha, good, good! Qingfeng First Sword Yeling, you, very good, very good, it's the first time that I, Dongyi, have lost in the collision of powers. ”

Dong Yi laughed, showing a heroism that did not match his age.

With such a bearing, the disciples of the Hongyan South Academy in the audience couldn't help but boil their blood and applaud loudly.

However, in the next moment, a sudden change occurred.

After Dong Yi finished speaking, he couldn't help but shake his body, and then opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of reverse blood and fell to the ground.

"Senior Brother Dong!"

Offstage, someone exclaimed, his figure flashed, jumped up to support Dong Yi who fell, and when he looked carefully, he saw that Dong Yi's mouth, nose and ears had been soaked with blood, and the green tendons in his arms and neck were bursting up, like centipedes crawling all over the skin, which was extremely terrifying.

"Qingfeng Eastern Courtyard, you deceived people too much, and you actually beat Senior Brother Dong so badly?" The disciple of Hongyan Southern Courtyard stared at Ye Ling angrily.

"Why, just because Dongyi lost, so you just questioned our Senior Brother Ye? You must know that Senior Brother Ye's injury was not lighter than him, so if our Eastern Courtyard loses, will it mean that you Hongyan Southern Courtyard are too much to bully? Or are the people in Hongyan Southern Courtyard a group of people who can't afford to lose!" Zhang Fan and Wang Xiaoqi also jumped into the ring and stood beside Ye Ling, for fear that Ye Ling would suffer.