Hong Lei was thinking about how to explain this matter to his childhood sweetheart and master, when a person appeared in front of him and blocked his path, it was the three elders with a strange temper, Yang Chen.

I have heard a little about Elder Yang Chen himself, and I heard that he was one of the elders of the main courtyard of Bu Tiange, but because of his strange temper, he was repeatedly degraded to this place, and he was in retreat for a long time before he came out today.

"Boy, let me ask you a few questions?" "Elder, please speak" "Are you annoyed if you lose this game" The boy didn't have the slightest defense, and said calmly, "There are regrets, but I'm more worried about disappointing others" Elder Yang Chen sighed, "You have at least three chances to defeat your opponent, but why do you repeatedly give in, your strength is more than that."

At first, every time you attacked, there was a slight pause, and a set of combo steps and body shape seemed extremely unsmooth, I thought you were a stupid person who was not good at learning, until your "pay attention" I understood that you were deliberately restraining yourself for fear of hurting others, even if it reminded us and the referee, when you finally shot, you still deliberately adjusted Shi Feng's attack trajectory, leaving a small space for the opponent to dodge at the bottom.

In the end, you could have defeated your opponent with one hammer, but you fool is afraid of hurting your opponent, so you drop the hammer and attack your opponent with your fists" His careful thoughts were revealed one by one, and the boy just muttered, "It will hurt if you are hit by me." Although I don't want to lose, I don't want to live up to the master's teachings, looking at the girl who is covered in injuries, I can't be ruthless no matter what."

Elder Yang Chen sighed, "Do you know who is the most unsuitable for cultivation," Hong Lei shook his head slightly, "It's not a person with mediocre qualifications, it's not a person without a spiritual root, and it's not a person with a disability. It's people like you who don't fight in trouble.

I'm old, I've seen a lot of people of all kinds, in them, I can see the young frivolous and hot-blooded, they like to fight, they like to fight, they like to taste the joy of winning hard, and work hard to become stronger, and there are many people like you who are afraid of others, unwilling to hurt others, and live their ordinary lives. ”

"I've been taught, but the juniors don't plan to change themselves, it's good to be worthy of others and worthy of your heart" "Very good, very good, come to the mountain behind the college tonight to find me, if you can find me."

I'll teach you how to defeat the enemy without being ruthless," and as soon as the words fell, the elder disappeared

Then a familiar voice sounded from behind, "I finally found you" Looking back, it was his childhood sweetheart Han Mei, a lock of beautiful hair flying slightly, slender willow eyebrows, a pair of eyes looking forward to charming, a straight nose, and a slightly red jade cheek.

pouting his puffy little mouth, he grabbed Hong Lei's ears hard and said unhappily, "Are you confused by that girl, you tolerate it everywhere, but you can be ruthless when you fight me, you, you, you, I'm angry." ”

"It hurts, because I know I can't hurt you, so I didn't keep my hand, that girl is weaker than you!" the woman stomped her foot angrily

"You, you, you stupid, I'm so angry, I'll ignore you anymore" And Yang Chen, who was standing on the high wall, was quietly watching everything that happened in front of him. I can't help but sigh "It's good to be young"

And after Ye Ling's treatment, his injuries have healed, and he stared out of the window in a daze as usual, his fingers rhythmically tapping on the wooden tabletop, what is it to create a chaotic memory for me, and who is sending someone to spy on me, Ye Ling has no intention of fighting in today's game.

She has been observing everyone in the audience, until she wins, several elders on the high platform unconsciously leak a trace of laughter, could it be them? There is also a point of whether anyone can see the clue in today's performance, and when she wins, when everyone in the audience is stunned, only three people in the audience still have the same faces, and they are very eye-catching in the crowd. One of them recognized Zhang Zhen as himself.

Bu Tiange has been lively recently, Ye Ling's several games have brought them huge surprises, every battle will be forced into danger every time, but she can always win the game with excellent practical skills, her combat ability will increase exponentially after each game, she is a real combat genius. At least in their eyes.

"It seems that it is far better to let the demon king practice by himself than to let her live and die in the ring. She's going to get stronger after every fight, and the year is coming soon, so let's take her to the races. What do you think?"

"I don't think it's appropriate, although the demon king was washed away by us with the essence of the sun and the moon, but there are many people here, and the secret agents of various countries have already been dispatched, if it is exposed, it will not be a waste of all the previous efforts."

"This is a mistake, no one would have thought that the demon king has become a human being with spiritual power, if she doesn't go, we will definitely arrange people to take care of it, and if one of you and I has not appeared that day, wouldn't it be that there are no three hundred taels of silver here, so that others will have more suspicions.

I think it's best to keep the Demon King by my side," the two sides argued. At this time, in a wooden house, a smile actually leaked from Ye Ling's originally indifferent face. Be careful when you are calculating others, others may be calculating you as well.

At the beginning of the 100 into 50 selection, Ye Ling looked at the girl in front of her, the girl had a melon seed face, long eyelashes and big eyes, fair skin, very beautiful appearance, slender figure, thin lips, smart eyebrows, quite delicate, looked about fourteen or fifteen years old, and looked even more cute and moving with a dark green long skirt.

Ye Ling didn't understand that if he was fighting with someone, the long skirt would be very in the way, and the skirt would have no other use than to decorate himself in the fight. The two bowed their hands, and the battle was about to break out.

The woman drew her sword, and ordinary nuns liked to use a slender soft sword as a weapon. And this girl's sword is quite heavy, and if you look closely, the sword is filled with a trace of cold air, and the sword body forms a thick layer of ice on the sword body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The woman's toes were lightly, the tip of the sword pointed straight at the woman's face and stabbed straight away, Ye Ling didn't dare to be careless, his wrist flipped and used the sword to pick it open, and the backhand was a blow to his waist, and the woman also reacted very quickly and held the sword with her backhand, and the chill of the two swords hitting each other came from the hilt.

At the same time, the thick ice on the opponent's sword quickly fell off, and it shot towards Ye Ling at a speed that did not conform to the laws of physics, and Ye Ling had already begun to be wary of this strange sword, but at such a close distance, he could only retreat quickly and use his spiritual power to construct a layer of barrier defense, but those few pieces of thick ice suddenly burst, and countless icicles the size of silver needles burst out, and the powerful explosive power pierced through the spiritual power barrier that was unevenly distributed.

Ye Ling didn't have time to think about it, he quickly pinched his fingers and thought about the powerful hurricane surrounding him, although he blocked most of the tiny ice needles, Ye Ling was still scarred on his body. There were also some tiny Xiaoice thorns that pierced into his body, but fortunately they were just tiny ice spikes, which were melted by the warm blood after piercing his body.

The other party was also caught off guard by this hurricane, and hurriedly built a thick ice wall to block the ice needles blown back by the hurricane one by one.

With one palm, he slammed the heavy ice wall at Ye Ling, who was afraid that she would repeat her old tricks. The raging hurricane smashed the ice wall to pieces, and Ye Ling surrounded the hurricane and attacked it, "Interesting and interesting, very interesting The hurricane used for the attack is wrapped around the body, which can not only use the wind to cause damage to the opponent, but also have a limited defense against the hidden weapon in the distance, this idea is very interesting."

However, his familiarity with the use of exercises, once he makes a mistake, he will accidentally injure himself, and the consumption of spiritual power is also huge. This son can be taught," Yang Chen couldn't help but admire.

But the girl avoided without a fight, blindly dodging, and kept counting down the number "3.2.1" in her mouth, Bi Yeling's intuitive spiritual power was unable to operate, and her body was weak and weak, and it was difficult to even stand. "Poison Root?"

Xia Yingxue fought against Ye Ling, Ye Ling lost the ability to fight, and Xia Yingxue won 100 into 50. This result exceeded everyone's expectations, this girl turned out to be a strange spirit root. The audience was in an uproar. She was far inferior to Ye Ling in all aspects of strength, but this alien spirit root brought her huge benefits.

Each of her ice needles contains toxins, and the heavy sword is nothing unusual, just deliberately made thick to reduce the brittleness of the sword, and it will not be shattered due to the violent collision in the extreme cold when fighting.

After moving her body that had just regained consciousness, Xia Yingxue stretched out her hand to help her up, looking at her innocent smiling face, she was stunned for a long time and said thank you. However, at this time, she wanted to know more about what the academy elder was in and what kind of choice she would make than her enthusiastic introduction to Ye Ling, and the girl who was chattering about herself next to her, I am sorry I will make good use of you.

"Farah, you've been buying so many books about the Demon King lately, don't just focus on reading the books and forget to make up dreams for the Demon King" The young man named Farah replied "Well, I know" The man shook his head, didn't say anything, turned around and went out, muttering as he walked, "Could it be that he has fallen out of love, and sometimes I feel that he is very abnormal lately"

And Ye Ling, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly leaked a strange smile, but Ye Ling and Farah, the two people separated from each other, said in unison: "So I am such a disgusting existence?