Seeing Zhang Ling fall from the ring covered in blood, Zhang Wei's heart seemed to fall with him, and then he realized that he was so small and so powerless. I could only watch the girl who was usually sunny, the girl who was a little cunning and a little cute, the girl who brought me the only warm feeling from her relatives, just like that to fall from the ring like a butterfly......

Zhang Wei rushed towards the figure like crazy, one by one the afterimages stretched straight over, and the distance of each afterimage became closer and closer, until in the end, everyone was shocked to find that every ten steps there was an afterimage.

Under the huge stimulation, Zhang Wei's light-chasing shadow finally broke through to the second stage, one shadow in ten steps. But Zhang Wei didn't seem to notice it, and still rushed forward, and just as Zhang Wei was about to take it into his arms under the figure, a ray of light gushed out from the battle platform, rolled up Zhang Ling and disappeared under the platform.

Zhang Wei maintained the posture of stretching out his hand in a daze, as if he wanted to grab something, but he couldn't catch anything.

"It turns out that this is a sense of powerlessness, and I can't even save the people I want to protect" As soon as he thought of Zhang Ling's blood gushing all over his body, Zhang Wei's heart was like a knife. In the previous life, he was an orphan and had never experienced the warmth of his family, and although he had a family in this life, he did not treat him one by one, and even wanted to kill himself. Finally, there is a person who cares about himself, but he is still suffering from this heavy blow in front of him, is he really a lone star?

Thinking like this, Zhang Wei's thinking became more and more confused, and the spiritual power around him began to be disordered, and there were faint signs of going mad.

"Why, this is out of control, your sister is just a relatively serious flesh wound, life is fine, if you go mad and die now, I don't know how many tears your sister will shed. The voice of the red leaves sounded in Zhang Wei's mind, and a clear stream circulated in Zhang Wei's body, suppressing his riotous spiritual power.

"Really, but I see she's ......."

"What the eye sees is not necessarily true...... And did I lie to you?"

"Haha, of course not. But Momiji, looking at the situation, you can communicate with me anytime and anywhere, why didn't you talk to me before?"

Knowing that Zhang Ling was fine, Zhang Wei's mood suddenly improved a lot, and he began to make fun of the red leaves!

"Boring" Hongye snorted lightly, ignoring Zhang Wei.

Seeing Hongye's reaction, Zhang Wei laughed, stood up and looked towards the ring, wanting to see which bastard was so heavy.

After Zhang Wei saw that person clearly, his face turned completely cold, it was none other than Yang Hao, who had measured the mid-level level of the Spirit Transformation Realm. In fact, Yang Hao noticed Zhang Wei when he rushed over, although he was a little surprised by Zhang Wei's speed, but it was just an accident, he was confident that if Zhang Wei met him, he would make Zhang Wei regret being born in this world.

Neither of them spoke, looking at each other coldly, their eyes met, and the murderous aura was permeated.

Airplanes...... The battle platform trembled again, and everyone's eyes were full of flowers, and they found that they had come to a new ring and had a new opponent. And the person opposite Zhang Wei is Yang Hao.

"Hehe, it seems that God is not on your side, I was still thinking about why the person I met was not you but Zhang Ling's girl, but I didn't expect that now I finally got my wish. Yang Hao sneered.

As soon as he heard that Yang Hao dared to mention Zhang Ling, Zhang Wei's eyes became even colder: "I should say this, if you hurt Zhang Ling, you have to pay the price." ”

"The price? It's funny! You don't weigh your own weight, you think you are something, this Zhang family can't take your turn to come out!" Yang Hao sneered.

"It's not wrong for you to say that, I just want to stand up for Zhang Ling, but please make it clear that it's not for the Zhang family. So, take it!" Zhang Wei finished speaking, only to see cyan wind blades appear around his body, shrouding towards Yang Hao.

"This kid, isn't it the late stage of the Spirit Gathering Realm, how can he use spiritual power to attack out of his body," Huo Lian said in surprise.

"And it seems that this son's spiritual power is fused with wind attributes," Huang Jianyi also said lightly.

Zhang Zhikun was expressionless, but there was confusion in his eyes, "How can this be." ”

On the stage, Yang Hao looked at the wind blade that shot in, and his pupils shrank. I wanted to dodge, but I found that I couldn't move suddenly, and when I looked down, it turned out that my feet were imprisoned by layers of thick earth walls at some point, and he was firmly fixed in place, although it was a matter of a second or two for him to break free with his strength, but these two seconds were enough for those wind blades to cut into him.

"I didn't expect you to hide so deeply" Yang Hao no longer dodged, and looked at Zhang Wei coldly.

Zhang Wei saw Yang Hao, who suddenly calmed down, and felt faintly uneasy in his heart, and couldn't help but increase his spiritual output, only to see that the color of the wind blades became darker during the flight, and there were fireballs condensed around Zhang Wei, and then they also shot out extremely quickly, and caught up with the wind blades in front of them in a short period of time, the two attribute powers complement each other, and the power has increased greatly, Zhang Wei is confident that this kind of attack in the middle stage of the Spirit Realm will definitely not be able to defend, even in the face of the late stage of the Spirit Realm, it is estimated that there is a battle power.

Thundered...... The dense attack shrouded Yang Hao's head, and the wind blades burning with flames slashed at Yang Hao's body fiercely, and a flame tornado rose into the sky, and most of the people in the surrounding ring who saw this scene were shocked and inexplicable, asking themselves if they could resist this move.

"Yang Hao in the middle of the fire whirlwind is probably turned into ashes," someone muttered.

Zhang Wei stared at the whirlwind of fire that was spinning violently, and his whole body was on guard, because just now, Hongye reminded him to be careful of the other side. Zhang Wei has always believed in Hongye's words, although he has the advantage on the surface, but anything can change, so he has been on guard, and secretly condensed attribute attacks, ready to launch the next attack.

The huge flame tornado gradually disappeared between the turns, vaguely revealing the figure of Yang standing inside, and when the dust was all gone, Yang Hao finally appeared in front of everyone, now he no longer has the demeanor he had before, his clothes are ragged, there are burnt marks on his bare skin, and even half of his eyebrows are burned off.

"Little bastard, you are looking for death" Yang Hao rushed out from between his teeth.

Zhang Wei frowned, and a larger wind and fire light blade condensed shot towards Yang Hao, looking at the flying wind and fire light blade, Yang Hao, who had already suffered a loss, was no longer careless, and the spiritual power converged, condensed into a spiritual power giant palm, held the light blade in his palm, and pinched it fiercely, the wind and fire light blade was pinched and dispersed, turning into light points and dissipating.

"Do you think this kind of trick will still be useful to me?" Yang Hao said, controlling the spiritual power giant palm to press on Zhang Wei's head.

Feeling the wind pressure above, Zhang Wei cast a light-chasing shadow to dodge, and an afterimage was scattered by the giant palm. Yang Hao was not in a hurry, but just controlled the giant palm to keep slapping down, as if he was driving away flies.

"The speed is good, but do you think I really can't do anything about you?" Seeing that Zhang Wei frequently dodged his attacks, Yang Hao was not in a hurry, but stopped and continued to attack Zhang Wei. Seeing that Yang Hao stopped attacking, Zhang Wei also stopped, calmed his breath slightly, and the continuous dodge also made him consume a huge amount of spiritual power, and although the spiritual power giant palm had not hit, the shock brought by each fall also shocked Zhang Wei's blood and blood.

"Your strength should not be in the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, you have hidden your strength. Zhang Wei said to Yang Hao

In Yang Hao's attack just now, Zhang Wei could feel the vastness of the opponent's spiritual power, as well as the condensation of spiritual sense, which was definitely not something that an ordinary mid-stage spirit realm could have. and the previous attack on Yang Hao, he was actually forced to carry it down, and only suffered a little skin injury. Combined with these phenomena, Zhang Wei only had one guess, that is, Yang Hao absolutely hid his cultivation.

"It's a bit capable, I can actually see that I have hidden my strength" Yang Hao was a little surprised.

"Since that's the case, then I'll use all my strength to solve you, it's a reward for you," Yang Hao said, his whole body was shocked, and a spiritual power and spiritual sense exclusive to the late stage of the Transformation Spirit Realm suddenly dispersed.

Under the pressure of this spiritual power, Zhang Wei only felt that it was a little difficult to breathe, and when he was fully supporting, he saw Yang Hao take out a silver needle with a cold light from his arms, looking at this silver needle, Zhang Wei finally understood how Zhang Ling was injured.

"This is my weapon, I thought it wasn't in the standard weapon, but I didn't expect it to be quite complete," Yang Hao said lightly.

Under his manipulation, a total of ten silver needles floated up, wrapped in a rich orange spiritual power.

Being pointed at by these needles from afar, Zhang Wei only felt an extreme danger, and he knew that he must avoid the attack of the silver needle, otherwise his competition would most likely stop here.

Yang Hao admired Zhang Wei's cautious expression, stretched out his hand, and ten silver needles shot towards Zhang Wei's vital point from different angles, and sure enough, the silver needles penetrated another afterimage.

"Hehe, I'm just going to hide, try this trick" Yang Hao muttered, only to see a few seals in his hand, the silver needle flying in the air, chasing Zhang Wei like receiving traction, began to shuttle in a large range of the ring, and if you look closely, you will find that after each silver needle, there is an extremely fine golden spiritual power left in the air, and it does not dissipate.

Gradually, there were more and more thin lines condensed by this golden spiritual power in the audience, and the space for Zhang Wei to dodge became smaller and smaller. Zhang Wei didn't try to break through this spiritual power thread, just when he found these spiritual powers permeating the field, he used a knife to cut them, but the tenacity of those spiritual powers was beyond his imagination, if he focused on this, it was estimated that he would be beaten into a sieve by those silver needles immediately, so he had to give up.

Finally, the whole audience was filled with Yang Hao's spiritual power, like a fisherman who dropped a fishing net and covered this ring. Zhang Wei also showed his figure, because there was no room to dodge.

"Finally don't run away?" Yang Hao said, "As long as you kneel down now, kowtow to me three times, and call me grandpa, how about I let you go?"

"Hehe, what are you?" Zhang Wei said.

"Haha, it's really pitiful, if you don't recognize the situation, you continue to be stubborn, see how I clean you up" Yang Hao showed a cruel smile on his face. The handprint changed, and he shouted in a low voice:

"Heaven and Earth, Enlightenment"