Chapter 12: The Arrival of Linglong

"If you want me to say, they probably aren't your opponents!" Fu Fang said jokingly.

"By the way, Lingling!" Qin Yanyang just looked around and didn't have Ye Lingling, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Hey, how long has it been? Fu Fang quipped.

Qin Yanyang's cheeks were slightly red, and he said unnaturally

"Just tell her where it is. ”

"Hahahaha!" Fu Fang smiled happily.

"Fu Fang. Qin Yanyang looked at Fu Fang always making fun of him, and he couldn't help but be a little angry.

"Okay, stop laughing, she said she had a friend arrived, she went to pick her friend up first, and came to meet us in a moment. Fu Fang said.

"Hmm!"

It was just a well-word, which made Fu Fang laugh again, Qin Yanyang looked at the smirking Fu Fang, and smacked his lips helplessly.

As time passed, the sun was in the sky, and the body of a half-centenarian swept into the sky.

This old man's cultivation is not bad, and from the aspect of breath, he feels that he has at least reached the early stage of Yuan Dan.

"Today, it is the Ethereal Sect to select the Holy Son, the competition is divided into three games, and the participants in the competition must reach the Spirit Emperor in order to cultivate, and now I announce the start of the assessment. ”

The old man's words were very light, but they clearly reached the ears of everyone present.

As his words fell, everyone present had fiery eyes and eager to try, and those who were sitting alone on the side now stood up from the ground.

"Below, Mo Xuan, a disciple of the Ethereal Sect, dares to ask which friend to fight?"

A young man jumped up and jumped directly onto the high platform.

"I'll go! It's Mo Xuan's top fifty in the inner gate. ”

"Please advise in Shimobayashi. ”

Not long after Mo Xuan took the stage, below the crowd, a young figure jumped up.

"Please!"

Mo Xuan squinted his eyes, there was a battle intent surging, he could feel that Lin Zhi, who was not far in front of him, had the strength to fight against him, this was a test for Lin Zhi, how could it not be so for himself?

"It's Lin Zhi, I heard that he seems to have broken through to the late stage of the Martial Sect recently, and he is the same level opponent as Mo Xuan. ”

"If that's the case, I don't know who will win. ”

"I feel that Mo Xuan should win, after all, he has been in the late stage of the Martial Sect for so long. ”

"Not necessarily, heck! Whoever wins or loses doesn't care about us. ”

"Also, by the way, why didn't you see those demons in the inner gate!"

"You think those guys are going to come to these low-level competitions! ”

"Really?"

"When are you going up!" Fu Fang said to Qin Yanyang as he looked at the game above.

"Just wait! Now is not the time. Qin Yanyang said lightly.

And the above game has also reached the white-hot realm! In the end, Lin Zhi was slashed down by Mo Xuan's sword, and Mo Xuan won.

The game went on one game at a time.

"I want to challenge the inner disciple Qin Yanyang. A young figure shouted in the ring.

"Who is Qin Yanyang! Why haven't I heard of this person!"

"yes! I haven't heard of it either. ”

"Oh oh oh! I remember, Qin Yanyang! The first place in the assessment competition a month ago. ”

"It's been him for so long!"

"But I heard that he is only in the middle stage of the Spirit Emperor's cultivation, how can he beat someone in the middle stage of the Martial Sect. ”

"Yes!"

Qin Yanyang, who was below, squinted his eyes, it was obvious that this person was coming at him.

"It's clearly for you. Fu Fang said jokingly

"Go. ”

Qin Yanyang jumped up and landed in the ring.

"Inner disciple Li Yi, please give me advice!"

This is also a young man, he has slightly dark skin, a burly and tall body, and a large knife on his back, he is a knife man.

"Inner disciple Qin Yanyang, please give advice!"

At the moment when Qin Yanyang raised his head, the eyes of the two collided, and the two looked at each other without distraction, who did not strike first, because everyone knew that once anyone made the first move, then this person would lose to others in momentum.

"Well, you say that one will win. ”

"Needless to say, it must be Li Yi!"

"That is, although the person named Qin Yanyang has already stepped into the early stage of the Martial Sect, there is still an obvious gap, okay. ”

"Yes, but why do I feel that Qin Yanyang will win? Alas, maybe I'm thinking too much. ”

The two have been at a stalemate, and I don't know how long it took for Li Yi to take the lead in defeat and attack.

"Boom!"

"Click!"

The battle broke out in an instant, the majestic energy ripples shook, disintegrating the void, and the sword roared, I have to say that this Li Yi's strength is indeed not to be underestimated, but he Qin Yanyang is not covered

"Bang!"

In the end, a dull sound spread, and as Li Yi was shaken off the ring by the majestic sword momentum, a peak battle also came to an end.

"Fuck what I saw, Li Yi is defeated. ”

"This is a leapfrog challenge! Since a person in the early stage of the Martial Sect has won a person in the late stage of the Martial Sect. ”

"yes, hit me and see if I'm dreaming. ”