Above the ring, I saw Huang Cailun slowly take out a pill from his arms and put it in his mouth. The bones of his arms are broken and he can still move, which shows that his body cultivation is not bad.

After taking the pill, his bleak face was tumbling, his curled body suddenly unfolded, his arms increased sharply, and in an instant, Huang Cailun stood up as if he were a different person.

"I'm not going to lose to a little ghost! There is only one winner, and that is me! ”

In the eyes of everyone, the changes in Huang Cailun's body were extremely obvious, and Ye Wenlong could also feel a terrifying force slowly spreading. Using pills to restore the body and gain short-term strength, this kind of pill is extremely precious in the big / land, the Huang family is really generous, and the children actually left one on their bodies at random.

There is only a winner in the ring, and there is no rule before the use of foreign objects by the Huang family, perhaps to leave a way for his family to defeat his opponent, after all, the prestige of the Huang family is there, and he can't afford to lose that person if he loses.

Huang Cailun was different from just now, the spiritual power of his body exploded, and when he stopped, it actually rose to the peak of ten soul powers, and he conjured up a trace of the power of the heart demon realm.

The Heart Demon Realm is not the same as the power of the soul, although there is only one bottleneck between the two, but the difference in strength is 108,000 miles, Huang Shaoqing turned into a prototype with the help of the elixir, and everyone couldn't help but be shocked.

Ye Wenlong's face sank, and his eyes rolled between Huang Shaoqing and the Huang family. The Huang family can't afford to lose, he naturally understands the meaning, if he wins Huang Cailun who takes the pill again, the Huang family's face will be completely swept away, presumably the Huang family in the audience will not let him go at that time. The children of the Huang family, who have always prided themselves as powerful, were defeated by a wild child who did not know their origins, and it would be ruined by the Huang family.

But Ye Wenlong can't control the affairs of the Huang family, in his eyes there is only winning or losing, Ye Wenlong, who has the dignity of a strong man, will never accept defeat, and there is only one purpose in front of him, that is, to defeat Huang Cailun, who is infinitely close to the realm of demons.

"Humph!"

Huang Cailun's strength increased, and in front of Ye Wenlong, who was only about six soul powers, he snorted coldly. Rou body stalemate lost to Lin Yiyi, he wanted to regain face in spiritual power.

When his strength reached its peak, he suddenly moved in front of Ye Wenlong, and the strength of his hands was strong enough to add the effect of spiritual power, and he struck down, and half of the ring was destroyed in an instant.

At the moment of attack, Ye Wenlong had already felt that strong force, and only at the moment when Huang Shaoqing's fists touched the ring, he used the ghost Lingyun to flash behind.

You must know that the previously unskilled ghost Ling Yun can keep a distance from Han Han of the Five Heart Demon Realm, and in front of Huang Shaoqing, who has not reached the True Heart Demon Realm, it is not strange enough to dodge such an attack.

It's just that the gap in strength is particularly obvious, the peak of the seven realms of soul power and the powerhouse who is infinitely close to the heart demon realm will never be able to win just by hiding and hiding. Moreover, the use of Ghost Lingyun consumes extremely spiritual power, and the longer it drags on, the effect will gradually decline, and when Huang Cailun can kill him, he will not be able to return to the sky.

At an interval of one second, Huang Cailun launched another fierce attack on Ye Wenlong, and with one punch, a wooden pole in the ring shattered into powder.

Then another punch, another kick...... After hiding for nearly a minute, Ye Wenlong took a few deep breaths of cold air. Huang Cailun's every blow is aimed at his vital point, and if he touches it, he will be crippled if he does not die.

Frontally and Huang Cailun can't eat at all, vaguely, Ye Wenlong wants to use the power of the dantian, but that power is not easy to control, and if he suddenly uses it on this occasion and is targeted, the consequences are more terrible than provoking the Huang family.

"What else are you going to do besides running?" Huang Cailun sneered, and then attacked again. Ye Wenlong did not hesitate for a moment and hid to the side of the ring. At such a juncture, if something goes wrong, it may be reported to the underworld and the king of Yama.

Using spiritual skills to avoid attacks is different from rushing, the former consumes a lot of spiritual power, if it weren't for Ye Wenlong's strong body strength, he would have become a lamb to the slaughter within a minute after using Ghost Lingyun.

Huang Cailun's attack speed and strength are extremely rare in soul power, and he has rich combat experience in his previous life, Ye Wenlong pondered for a moment and began to look for his weaknesses. Everything has weaknesses, but how to find them depends on individual talent.

Ye Wenlong's talent is undoubted, he was a strong man of the human race in his previous life, and in this life, he is in the body of a young man with extremely strong talent, and the talent of a young man is measured by the standards of the land of Zhouchuan, which is still not enough.

"Strength, speed, ......"

I don't know how many times I silently recited it in my heart, and at the moment when Huang Cailun swung his fist again, Ye Wenlong suddenly stopped and didn't move.

"The strength is strong, you can make up for it with spiritual skills, and you can combine the two with an advantage in speed? That's right! Dragon Roar and Ghost Lingyun! ”

Ye Wenlong silently chanted and suddenly shouted loudly.

The previous cultivation of Ghost Lingyun was to combine with the dragon roar in order to exert great power, but Ye Wenlong had not found a way these days. Combining the two spiritual skills together is equivalent to conjuring up a new spiritual skill, which was not possible before, but can it be done at this moment?

Huang Cailun, who attacked, was only within one meter, Ye Wenlong didn't hesitate anymore, winning or losing was only a thought, if he failed, it would only be him, but he resolutely did it.

With a ghostly footstep, using the consciousness of the exercises of the previous life, Ye Wenlong's body seemed to have become a floating shadow after making the ghost Lingyun.

"The dragon is full of spirits!"

At the moment when Huang Cailun swung his fist close, he roared.

The sound was accompanied by a golden dragon winding out, circling and flying forward, in that moment, Ye Wenlong's eyes closed, and it only took a short time to repeatedly remember the steps of using the ghost Lingyun, and he couldn't help but wave his palm.

The golden dragon suddenly transformed, and its illusory body was twice as large as its momentum, and its speed was only half an exhalation. As the two faced each other head-on, a black shadow leaped down from the sky, it was a middle-aged man in gray robes.

"The Ye family's little ghost! Go to hell! ”

In the confrontation of strength, although the combination of Dragon Spirit and Ghost Lingyun is not perfect, it is more than enough to defeat Huang Cailun. And suddenly a middle-aged man in a gray robe appeared, and after a blow, Ye Wenlong flashed to the place where the spiritual skills were placed in the ring, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and disappeared.

It only took a few seconds for everything to happen, and the crowd of onlookers was petrified.

The gray-robed middle-aged man found that Ye Wenlong had fled, waved his palm and glared at the people of the Huang family, and shouted loudly: "Give me a quick chase!" Don't let him run! ”

When the Huang family chased after him, the middle-aged man looked at the dilapidated ring, and Huang Cailun, who had been attacked by spiritual skills, had lost consciousness and fainted. Fang Xu, he had resisted a lot of attacks, otherwise Ye Wenlong's blow would have left Huang Cailun lying on the bed for a month or two.

"A little ghost with seven soul powers can defeat Huang Cailun, who is at the peak of ten soul powers, then the legend in the Qingyun Sect is true, the little ghost head of the Ye family really has a good spiritual skill! Dragon's Spirit? The gray-robed middle-aged man said coldly, his eyes full of greed.

At this moment, Ye Wenlong, who escaped with the help of the ghost Lingyun, was close to the exit of the Death Mountain, and Ye Wenlong, who had obtained the spiritual skill, was overjoyed. This is a heaven-level intermediate spiritual skill, fire attributes, the content is complex, high-level spiritual skills need to be pondered carefully, Ye Wenlong does not want to learn as soon as possible, anyway, this spiritual skill will be his own in the future.

Qingyun Sect has a time limit for cultivating spiritual skills, so generally high-level spiritual skills are not cultivated by no one, nor is it a waste of time to learn if they are complicated and incomprehensible, but borrowed time, and no one will learn a high-level spiritual technique in a short period of time.

Now that he has a copy, Ye Wenlong doesn't have to be afraid of not being able to learn it in the future!