Chapter Twenty-Six: Bustling

Death Mountain inexplicably has a breath of death.

On one side of the mountain, there was a huge demon snake, and half of the body of the low mountain hesitated, and between the climbing, the mountain rock was shattered into a road, while the other side was bustling with people.

Above the ring, Ye Wenlong stood in the center/center, and for a while no one remembered how he appeared on it, if he didn't speak suddenly, no one would notice.

Only a brief moment into the ring, some people are very curious.

That Huang Cailun had been angered by Ye Wenlong, his fists rubbed from time to time, and the Huang family under the ring couldn't bear it a little, seeing this, Ye Wenlong continued to taunt: "The genius of the Huang family is nothing more than that, since I don't dare to fight, I will leave later, and today I can see the strength of the Huang family."

Huang Cailun was trembling with anger, and he was still arrogant, when a young man suddenly came up and made him lose his face, and the eyes of outsiders below began to look strange.

In Jingji City, the Huang family is one of the three major families, with a high reputation, many people know that they can't afford to provoke, but today they were humiliated by a little ghost, and the eyes of outsiders looking at the Huang family made them so angry that they couldn't find the direction, especially those arrogant Huang family children.

"It's just that a cultivator with five or six soul powers has such a big tone, he wants to die and I'll accompany him today!" Huang Cailun was so angry that his muscles flared up, he relieved himself for a while, and then laughed, "I, Huang Caiqing, have not even entered the Qingyun Sect before I am allowed to enter the inner gate to practice, how can you be a mere wild boy?" ”

Huang Caiqing was ready for battle, and those outsiders who hoped to defeat the Huang family began to worry about Ye Wenlong, and the man who had just been deposed of the dantian was an example.

You must know that the other party is a cultivator with ten soul powers, but Huang Cailun beat him like pinching an ant to death, the young man is only about six soul powers, and it is impossible to be Huang Shaoqing's opponent.

Ye Wenlong's soul power is very different from other spiritual cultivators, because in many cases, it is improved with the help of the Supreme Dantian, so in the absence of a battle, the soul power will appear to be vain, and one or two will descend.

"The Heaven Rank Intermediate Spiritual Skill prepared by your Huang family today, I'm going to take it away in a while!" Ye Wenlong smiled slightly.

The man's dantian was abolished, what Ye Wenlong could do was to defeat Huang Cailun, he couldn't treat him in front of the Huang family in the way of others, and he didn't allow those masters under the Huang family's ring if he wanted to.

In this kind of ring battle, the Huang family will send masters to protect their own children, and if one is abolished, it will be a great loss to the Huang family. Ye Wenlong was experienced and naturally understood this situation, so it was enough to defeat Huang Cailun and take away the Heaven Rank Intermediate Spiritual Technique, there was no need to offend the Huang family.

There is no such thing as you abolishing me in the ring, and I am not allowed to abolish you, but everyone knows that the ring is held by the Huang family, and if you don't abide by it, you have to abide by it, unless you have the strength to defeat all the Huang family members present.

Many people came to Death Mountain to participate in the Huang family's ring competition, and most of them were because of the confusion of the Heavenly Rank Intermediate Spirit Skill. Not in the sect, or in the big family, the exposure of spiritual skills is pitiful, so the value of a Heavenly Rank Intermediate spiritual skill is considerable.

"Bastard, who do you think you are? If you want to take it, you can take it? Huang Cailun and the Huang family agreed that Ye Wenlong was a madman, or had a broken head and wanted to die.

Ye Wenlong smiled and replied sonorously, "I mean to defeat you!"

"Look for death!"

Huang Cailun's eyes widened in anger, and he rushed with his fists, faster than a cultivator who had defeated ten soul powers. Everyone saw God, and when they returned to God, they realized that the punch was in the air, and they all pinched a cold sweat for Ye Wenlong. They were concerned about the momentum of the ring and suddenly couldn't help but be surprised, how did Ye Wenlong dodge that punch just now?

Many people don't have the confidence to dodge Huang Cailun's punch with all his strength head-on, but a cultivator with six soul powers can actually do it?

Huang Cailun knew that he was in the air, his forehead wrinkled, and he suddenly gave Ye Wenlong a kick while he was unprepared, but fortunately, Ye Wenlong had already expected it, and this kick passed by him.

"Humph! Are you so insidious above me? It seems that he is just a sinister person, not enough to become a great weapon! As he spoke, Ye Wenlong grabbed Huang Shaoqing's thigh that stopped in mid-air, and the two suddenly froze.

Seeing this, the Huang family was startled, and suddenly laughed after a while.

"That little ghost wants to compare the strength of the young master with the young master? After all, he is still a person from the mountains and wilderness, the young master Qing's natural divine power is known to everyone, coupled with the tempering on weekdays, the strength of the rou body is even unrivaled by the powerhouses of the ordinary heart demon realm, and someone dares to stalemate with him? ”

"Among the peers, looking all over Jingji City, no one is stronger than Young Master Qing, this little ghost is younger than Young Master Qing, and he dares to do this, it seems that he is a madman."

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Outsiders under the ring also know that Huang Cailun, a person of natural power in the Huang family, is the most terrifying of his peers in the three major families.

"You're going to compete with me?" Huang Cailun laughed shamefully, he thought that his strength had never lost to anyone, and it was even more impossible for a person smaller than himself.

Ye Wenlong grinned, and the light in his eyes told Huang Cailun that he must be lying unconscious in the ring today.

"With this little power, you dare to claim to be born with divine power?" Ye Wenlong quickly grabbed Huang Shaoqing's back, and immediately the two fell to the ground, so that Huang Cailun could be the first to fall on the ground in the ring, and Ye Wenlong was the first.

Huang Cailun boasted that he was invincible, and he and Ye Wenlong pressed each other in the ring without panic at all, and the two began to entangle, as if wrestling.

"Haha, I'm going to break your hands and feet today!"

Between the words, Huang Cailun began to exert his strength, and the huge force of his hands grabbed Ye Wenlong's arm, and at the moment when he reached the maximum, his vest suddenly became cold, and his eyes bulged wide.

"Impossible! I...... I can't even screw you?! ”

Ye Wenlong laughed again, and then there was a sound of broken bones in the ring, and the Huang family thought that Huang Cailun had broken Ye Wenlong's bones, and they all laughed and shouted. When Huang Cailun's screams swept across the sky, their faces changed instantly.

"Ah!!h

A miserable scream recurred, and many people thought it was Ye Wenlong, but looking at Huang Cailun's struggling and painful face, Shi Cai understood and cheered.

"You've lost!"

Ye Wenlong let go of Huang Cailun, even if Huang Cailun was let go at this moment, he didn't make any movement, his hands were broken, and he was lying on the ground backwards, his eyes were white, and his mouth was wide open, as if he was dead.

"Bring the spiritual skills, your Huang family has lost!"

Several middle-aged people under the ring, who were also strong men who protected the children of the Huang family, couldn't believe that Huang Cailun actually lost to a cultivator with about six soul powers, or lost to his most confident body strength.

"This ......"

The Huang family didn't think that they would lose, they didn't lack Heavenly Rank Intermediate Spiritual Skills, but they just handed it over like this, and the Huang family's face didn't know where to go.

"Hand over your psychic skills! Hand over your prowes! ”

The outsiders in the audience shouted.

"If you lose, you have to hand over your spiritual skills, won't your Huang family just pretend to lie to us, right?"

"Hand it over!"

……

"Who said I lost!"

Suddenly, Huang Cailun, who had fallen in the ring, sat up and shouted at everyone, his eyes full of murderous intent.