After the test, Ma Yue'er walked towards her room, and when she passed by Long Ling's room, Ma Yue'er went in because of a pause. In the room, Long Ling was sitting quietly in the secret room, thinking about how to integrate his martial arts. However, at this moment, Ma Yue'er came here, and suddenly a mess came into her eyes.

"What's wrong?" Ma Yue'er asked anxiously, her voice a little hurried. Long Ling naturally knew that Ma Yue'er was extremely concerned about herself, and glanced at Ma Yue'er with a look: "It's just that I didn't control it well when I was cultivating, and I was attacked by some backlash." ”

"Then you're okay, right?" Ma Yue'er knocked Long Ling carefully, and now he didn't look unusual, but he still asked uncomfortably in his heart. "My wife cared so much about me and let me hug me. Long Ling smiled evilly.

Ma Yue'er was slightly shocked, she didn't expect Long Ling to say such words, but she was relieved in her heart, knowing that Long Ling was fine. "Who is your wife, who said that she is going to marry you?" Ma Yue'er said with a slight curl of her mouth.

"Well, since you don't marry me, I don't have to marry you in the future. Long Ling also turned his back to Ma Yue'er, and said in a chic manner, with a tone of saying that you can follow whoever you like.

When Ma Yue'er heard this, she snorted coldly, but she didn't seem to care. At this time, Long Ling suddenly turned around, hugged Ma Yue'er from behind, and whispered in her ear: "You have given me your body, and we both have husband and wife affairs, if you don't be my wife, who will be my wife." Then Long Ling gently went down, Ma Yue'er's body trembled, and she didn't resist.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day Long Ling and Ma Yue'er started to netg after the Tians-It was already the Ming Dynasty, and from this moment on, there were only three days, and the battle of Tiancheng was about to be held. Therefore, everyone is also nervously cultivating.

Long Ling came to the secret room and took out the spirit y-o from the storage ring and took it, although his injuries were not serious, but they still had some impact on himself. According to Long Ling's own estimates, within three years, he will definitely make his strength break through to the Qi King level, and Long Ling carefully observed the number of spirit y-o in his storage ring, although it has decreased a lot, but because the number itself is extremely rich, the remaining spirit y-o is enough for himself to use for three years.

After taking Spirit Y-O, Long Ling suddenly felt a sense of relief, and when Spirit Y-O's Y-O power was completely dissipated, Long Ling could also feel that his strength had recovered to about ninety percent of his previous strength, and his injuries could almost be said to have healed. But Long Ling didn't dare to rashly fuse the two x-ng martial arts, after all, his strength had not fully recovered, and when he was in his heyday, he was not able to completely control these aura, and now he only had ninety percent of his strength, of course he didn't dare to fuse the two x-ng martial arts.

Let's go to the arena today and observe their strength. Therefore, Ma Yue'er and Long Ling walked towards the arena. Although there are only three days before the battle of Heavenly City, this arena is not very deserted at this moment, there are at least three hundred people here, and everyone's hearts are nervous, so they can only stretch their muscles here.

There are only a dozen people fighting in the ring now, after all, at this time, more people choose to watch the battle instead of fighting against others, after all, it will burst out of their own strength, and it will not be beneficial to themselves when the battle of Amagi comes.

When Long Ling and Ma Yue'er came to this place, in the distance, a figure was already watching here, and that person was Chen Hai of Xiaoyao Pavilion, although he knew that Long Ling's identity should not be low, but he was also one of the most outstanding S- disciples among the three major m-n factions in Xiaoyao Pavilion, this identity still made him a little proud of his capital, of course, his strength was also extremely not weak.

And at this time in the ring, Fei Yun's figure is also extremely concerned, after all, his reputation has become more and more famous in the past few months, hundreds of records, almost everyone who came to this juvenile hall has fought with him, but he has only lost one game, so almost eighty percent of the people in this arena are observing here.

Fei Yun is also quite clear about this, but his x-ng style is not extremely arrogant, although he knows that his strength is not weak, but if he wants to achieve a good result, he must continue to make himself stronger, and there is still a Long Ling on his head.

"Big 1-ngbo Tao" faced the opponent, Fei Yun was not afraid at all, a trace of aura came out of the dantian, and suddenly a feeling of surging waves sounded in the air, this is naturally a kind of water x-ng martial art, but Long Ling and Fei Yun have also fought before, naturally he knows that there is a metal x-ng aura hidden in this water x-ng martial art, so this martial art is also quite sharp, and the power is also quite amazing.

And in the face of such a powerful martial art, the face of the young man opposite Fei Yun suddenly changed, his face was full of horror, although he knew that Fei Yun's strength was also very rare in this Tiancheng Youth Hall, but when he really stood in the ring and duel against him, he could realize that Fei Yun's strength was not something he could defeat.

But it has come to this point, and the other party does not dare to escape, even if he escapes, he knows that he can't escape, so he has to bite the bullet and call out all the aura in his dantian, hoping to be able to resist Fei Yun's attack on him this time.

Although the other party's idea was very good, he felt the powerful momentum, and he was also faintly afraid in his heart. A huge sense of crisis quickly enveloped the top of the opponent's head, and the opponent also forcibly unleashed his strongest attack, colliding violently with Fei Yun's invisible BO1-NG.

Suddenly, the two forces collided, and the violent energy impacted everything around the two of them, and the people in the arena were also far away, and they were also not weak people, so these remnants would not cause them any harm at all. But for the two people in the field, it is different, such a close explosion, it is impossible for the two to escape, so they must withstand this powerful attack.

And at this moment, the aura on Fei Yun's body bloomed with a trace of light, and under the shroud of this light, the seemingly powerful Yu Bo was nothing to him. And after the martial arts of these two people collided, the 1-ng turbulent sound sounded instantly, and even the momentum was strengthened a little, and it broke through the opponent's defense in an instant and attacked the opponent.

His own defense had already been broken by Fei Yun, and it was impossible to resist this fierce attack, even if he wanted to resist it, but the feeling of emptiness in the dantian made him have no chance at all.

"Boom" There was a surging sound above the waves, and at this moment, Fei Yun was also busy recovering part of his strength, even so, the remaining small part of the force was also hit the other party's body. "Poof!" The other party spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, flying away and slamming heavily on the ground.

But because Fei Yun recovered part of his strength, the other party's injuries were not very serious, as long as he rested for three days, he could fully recover, and he would not delay the battle of Tiancheng in the slightest. The other party also felt that Fei Yun was merciful to his subordinates, so after getting up from the ground, he gave Fei Yun a thank you look, and then got out of the ring and went back to his room to rest.

"Huh!" At this moment, Long Ling smiled slightly and said behind him, "I didn't expect Brother Lin to come here too." At this time, standing behind Long Ling was Lin Hong, Lin Hong laughed twice: "It's a little boring in the secret room, so come here to take a look." ”

After speaking, both of them looked at the ring. Suddenly Long Ling felt a hint of strangeness, and looked towards the opposite side not far away, only to see a companion looking at him with a provocative gaze, Long Ling was surprised, he knew this person. When he was cultivating in the Spirit D-Ng of the Xiaoyao Pavilion, he stayed with this person in the Spirit D-Ng for ten days, but the other party may not know about this matter, and this person is Chen Hai.

Long Ling didn't know why he provoked himself for no reason, but Long Ling didn't respond to him at all, and returned his gaze to Fei Yun's body. Chen Hai saw that Long Ling would ignore him, his face suddenly sank, and his eyes were also dark. A few days ago, when these people from the Juvenile Pavilion were talking about how powerful Long Ling was, Chen Hai had already listed Long Ling as a target for fighting.

With the strength of his S-disciple in the Pavilion, he wants to let these ignorant people see what real strength is. And Long Ling was exempted from the test, which made Chen Hai's heart feel extremely unfair, if Long Ling was a member of the three major M-N factions, it would be fine, but he was an unknown junior.

Chen Hai couldn't think of anyone in the entire No. 6 area whose identity was greater than that of the three major M-N disciples sent by S-. Therefore, although the three elders broke the law of non-transformation for Long Ling, it made many people unconvinced by Long Ling, after all, they didn't see Long Ling's strength.

Glancing at Long Ling deeply, Chen Haixian, this Long Ling, really dared to ignore himself, which was extremely devastating to Chen Hai, who had always been a genius in the Xiaoyao Pavilion, and saw that Long Ling was staring at Fei Yun in the field. And Chen Hai didn't speak, his body flashed, and he quickly came to the ring where Fei Yun was, and then looked at Long Ling, with a sly smile on his lips, as if to say: "When I defeat him, I'll clean you up again!"