"Tonight~or~Let's sleep together, and I'll tutor you in tomorrow's battle?"

Cang Ling threw a wink and said in a seductive voice.

Ye Yuyao's cold hair stood on end, and he suddenly felt that he was surrounded by countless scorching eyes around him.

"Ahem, I still don't need to."

Cang Ling secretly made a gesture to ask her to come with her.

The two walked aside, and Cang Ling returned to its normal appearance.

"Senior Sister Cang, you... Really to... I'm that... Not ready yet..."

Ye Yuyao's face was slightly red, and she was at a loss.

Cang Ling is a burst of chestnuts when he goes up.

"Daydream about it, I'm really going to give you some counseling tonight so that you can deal with tomorrow's opponent."

"Okay."

After eating in the evening, Ye Yuyao went to Cang Ling's residence alone.

"Buckle up."

"Come in, the door isn't closed."

Ye Yuyao pushed the door in, and Cang Ling was sitting in the courtyard flipping through a pile of scrolls, and there was a bowl of soup emitting heat next to him.

"Look at these, I'll have a bowl of soup."

Ye Yuyao opened the scroll in his hand, and there was a portrait of a thin man with an ordinary appearance and a gentle face.

"Zhang Jin, physical cultivation, no immortal cultivation qualifications, special physique, and great strength when it erupts, but there will be serious sequelae when released with all his strength, and the parts that release power will be temporarily paralyzed, and the cultivation has "Mighty King Kong Fist", "Rock Strength".

"Just a physical practice? Does it need to be taken so seriously? ”

Cang Ling nodded seriously,

"He once came to challenge me privately, if I didn't have the Spirit Sword, I guess I wouldn't be his opponent."

"Just by relying on his fist style, he was able to break through my Sancai Sword Formation, and he almost injured me together"

"The power is so terrifying?"

"But after that punch, his arm fell down softly, and he couldn't use it for the time being."

"That's fine."

"What a ghost."

Cang Ling patted Ye Yuyao's head.

"I'm a long-range attack, you're a sword cultivator, if I give you a punch at close range, I can suppress you with just my fist style."

"Senior sister, don't worry, the mountain people have their own clever plans!"

Ye Yuyao is exactly the least afraid of this kind of brute who relies purely on strength.

"Don't believe me? Senior sister, you punch me. ”

"Then I'm really here!"

Ye Yuyao nodded, secretly mobilizing the spiritual power in her body.

"Look at the move!"

Cang Ling didn't spare the slightest hand, and a fast and accurate straight punch aimed at Ye Yuyao's chest.

At the moment when she was about to touch her, Ye Yuyao suddenly floated backwards as if her whole body had no weight, Cang Ling frowned, and punched several times in a row, although she didn't use much force, but with her speed, Ye Yuyao was able to dodge, obviously there was something special to rely on.

"That's enough."

Cang Ling didn't need to try again, his few punches seemed to hit the cotton, and he couldn't touch her at all.

"It's so uncomfortable for me to be beaten."

Cang Ling said angrily.

"Hee-hee."

"Forget it, the next room is cleaned up for you, go to sleep."

"Okay."

Early the next morning, Ye Yuyao deliberately got up early and made breakfast for Cang Ling.

"Fried eggs, poached eggs, egg fried rice... Omelette... You're only going to be an egg. ”

Cang Ling looked at the yellow and clear eggs on the table, and his heart chuckled.

"In the past, when I was at home, I just mixed up for a meal, and some of them were good to eat, and I was picky."

Ye Yuyao threw her a pair of chopsticks, and the two went directly to the central square after eating.

Today is the last day of the competition, and it is also the qualifier for the challenge of the rankings.

Ye Yuyao's opponent had already been determined, but she still looked at her opponent's information again before entering the arena.

To be honest, Zhang Jin does not have any dazzling achievements, and he is also ordinary on weekdays with no characteristics, such a person is the most difficult to target, and it is difficult to know what he has behind.

"Players on stage!"

Ye Yuyao clenched Bai Hong's scabbard and walked on stage steadily, while Zhang Jin was dressed in simple civilian clothes.

"Ready!"

The ring raises a barrier, and the referee stands on the viewing platform.

Zhang Jin took off his coat, revealing a bronze strong muscle inside, no one expected that such an explosive body was hidden under the thin body.

Being able to rely on his pure physical strength to fight against the Cang Ling of the sixth layer of the foundation, his strength should definitely not be underestimated.

"Don't you use weapons?"

Zhang Jin stretched out his hand, both hands were covered with calluses and scars, and the palms were still wrapped with thick straps.

"That's my weapon."

"Prepare for the players! Begin! ”

Zhang Jin bowed slightly, his muscles tensed instantly,

Bang! He accelerated and rushed over, and the force of his legs when he started actually shattered the ground of the ring!

Ye Yuyao's face was pale, and the white rainbow in his hand was stabbed, Zhang Jin dodged sideways, and his right hand was charged with a heavy punch.

"Thirty percent power! Mighty King Kong Fist! ”

The fist wind brought by Zhang Jin's fist made Ye Yuyao's breath stagnate, and now she understood why even Cang Ling remembered him vividly, it was really terrifying that pure physical strength could reach such a level.

Ye Yuyao resisted with a horizontal sword, and a powerful force exploded on her sword body, and the white light shrouded in Bai Hongjian's body instantly surged, Ye Yuyao felt that the spiritual power in her body was being quickly absorbed, and the white light set off waves and bounced Zhang Jin away.

Ye Yuyao calmed down and looked at it, just resisting this move would cost half of her spiritual power!

And the other party only used thirty percent of the strength!

Ye Yuyao instantly changed her strategy, and her figure suddenly fluctuated.

Zhang Jin adjusted his body in mid-air, landed steadily on the ground, and rushed towards Ye Yuyao in an instant.

"Thirty percent is not enough, fifty percent! Mighty King Kong Fist! ”

Zhang Jin's right fist was covered with a faint golden light, and he rushed over again with a terrifying threat.

Not good!

Walking with the wind is based on the opponent's movements, borrowing the opponent's strength to move, but if the opponent's strength reaches a certain strength, the wind walking will also have problems.

Like now!

Zhang Jin punched, and the audience outside the arena saw that she hadn't touched Zhang Jin's fist yet, so she flew out far away.

Ye Yuyao inserted Bai Hong into the ground, clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the ground was cut by the sharp blade of the sword A long crack, just when she was about to draw out of the ring, she stopped sliding.

Cang Ling's face was solemn, and she also guessed that Ye Yuyao's body technique must have a limit, and Zhang Jin's moves were all touching that limit.

"Let's go down in one go! Cannon in the palm of your hand! ”

Zhang Jin let go of his clenched hand, and an invisible wave of qi burst out violently, Ye Yuyao was only one step away from falling out of the ring, and she lost if this move hit her.

No one knew that he even had the ability to attack from a distance! Now it's in trouble.

Ye Yuyao didn't keep his hand anymore, and the third overlapping wave hit the air wave fiercely, and Ye Yuyao felt as if her whole body had crashed into a truck.

But she gritted her teeth and didn't take a step back, Zhang Jin exhaled a breath of hot air and untied the bandages on her hands.

"You can take this move, I admit defeat."