In the main hall, people with long eyes could see that Lingchuan had not eaten a mouthful of food.

Shen Conglong naturally knew that he was just looking for an excuse when he asked like this. As long as Lingchuan replied 'eat well', the two can start fighting!

"Not yet!"

Lingchuan's reply was beyond everyone's expectations.

Shen Conglong's face was embarrassed, and after being stunned for a moment, he continued: "Since that's the case, Brother Ye will eat more." ”

Lingchuan didn't care about the opinions of others, and grabbed the wings of a bird he didn't know what it was, and gnawed on it.

"Is this the number of fate?Alas~ There is only a fraction left......." Although he chewed heavily, he had no appetite.

After a few hours of refining and cultivation, his Yin Xuan Spirit Root had grown a little more, and it was only one centimeter away from the ground, but even if it was a centimeter or a centimeter, it was not considered to be a root in the ground!

The poisonous urge of the Hundred Spotted Red Leaves has been exhausted, and now, he can only use the primitive method to absorb the Yin Qi in the wine, and the speed of his cultivation is much slower, even if he delays the time, it will be difficult for him to successfully break through before the competition......

But Lingchuan was not willing to give up the possibility of breaking through like this, he thought, he could delay as long as he could!

"Brother Ye?" Ten minutes later, Shen Conglong spoke again.

"Uh-huh!" Lingchuan's mouth was vague, he picked up the wine jar and poured a few sips, wiped his mouth, "Eat it!"

"The Peerless Spirit Martial Arts Competition is finally about to begin!" someone sighed.

"Okay! I can't do it here, you and I can go to the square outside the palace......"

"Wait a minute!" Ling Chuan suddenly interrupted Shen Conglong's words, "Palace Master Shen, I'm sorry, I have some urgency. ”

Shen Conglong frowned, "Please!"

Lingchuan walked into the toilet slowly, and peed slowly, in fact, he had been holding it all the time, and he was already uncomfortable, but in order to delay time, he couldn't urinate too fast. It took more than ten minutes to go to the toilet.

"Brother Ye, can you start?"

When Lingchuan returned to the main hall, Shen Conglong was already standing in the middle of the square, and the crowd was surrounding him, clearing out a field with a radius of nearly 100 meters.

Lingchuan nodded, stepped forward slowly, and just walked into the middle of the field, Shen Conglong arched his hand, but he suddenly covered his stomach again, "I'm sorry...... There is some urgency to urinate. ”

Shen Conglong's face was gloomy, he didn't speak, and waved his hand directly.

"Still peeing?"

"I'm afraid it's not scared to pee, right?"

"Brother Ye is young, and his kidneys are not good......

"It's a shame to be so handsome!"

There were a few women around, and when they heard someone taunting like this, they hid their faces and snickered.

This time, it was not that Lingchuan deliberately delayed, but that he really still had some urine, and it was not conducive to holding on to the battle. This time, it only took a few minutes for him to return to the square.

At this time, the sun gradually moved westward, and the sun was no longer strong, and it looked like it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon.

"Brother Ye, is it convenient?" Shen Conglong asked directly.

"No urine and a light body" Lingchuan grinned, and suddenly shouted again, "Wait a minute!"

"What's the matter?" Shen Conglong already had anger on his face.

"Still fighting?"

"Rush to death!"

Onlookers roared loudly.

"Soon, soon...... Don't worry!" Ling Chuan said as he took out a pill from his bosom and put it in his mouth.

This is the antidote pill he had prepared before, he ate more than a dozen kinds of poisons, the toxins have been accumulated in the body, which has seriously affected his physical functions, and before the competition starts, he must detoxify first.

The effect of the pill is remarkable, and within a quarter of an hour, the liver and kidneys will turn black and red, and at the same time, Lingchuan's complexion will gradually become ruddy, his eyes will be bright, and his mental state will change greatly!

"Spiritual elixir, it's really amazing!" someone exclaimed.

"Whew~"

Ling Chuan took a deep breath and squeezed out a smile, "Palace Master Shen, please!"

Until now, he still hasn't been able to break through. But now, I can only bite the bullet.

In an instant, the aura around him fluctuated slightly, and while preparing for the battle, he also needed to distract and sense the aura.

Because, the luck of the aura is his biggest reliance in this battle.

Shen Conglong nodded in response and pulled away from the stance.

For a while, nearly 10,000 people around the square were silent, and the long-awaited competition of unparalleled spiritual martial arts was finally about to start!

Masters make moves between them, and the one who strikes first may not necessarily be able to take the lead, but it is easier for people to find out the details and grasp the flaws, Shen Conglong naturally understands this truth, so he did not take the lead.

However, after a few moments, he still slammed his right foot on the ground, soared into the air, and used his strength to attack......

Although he didn't know the true situation of Lingchuan at the moment, he knew that the other party had been delaying time, so he didn't want to wait any longer! In addition, he also had to take advantage of the day of the Yang Clan before the night to end the battle as soon as possible.

"It's so fast!" Lingchuan looked solemn and exclaimed in his heart.

It seems that Shen Conglong's speed is almost on par with him, and an ordinary person can practice kung fu to such a terrifying level!

Lingchuan had already figured out how to deal with it, and before the opponent's fist hit his body, he dodged sideways, and at the same time slammed his elbow back and hit the opponent's neck.

Shen leaned from the dragon's head and took a hard blow with his side face, and at the same time, the outstretched right arm turned into a fist.

Lingchuan didn't expect that the other party would not care about his attack, and he didn't react for a while, and was pinched by Shen Conglong's shoulder.

Shen Conglong snorted violently and threw him a few meters away.

"Bang~" A violent sound came, and the bluestone on the ground was smashed.

Lingchuan hurriedly got up and patted the dust on his body, so he was not embarrassed.

"Okay, good fight!" shouted the man with good deeds.

Shen Conglong shook his head and smiled faintly, looking confident. He didn't look like an eighty-year-old man at all!

In just one round, the two have figured out each other's strength.

Lingchuan's only advantage is that his speed is half a point faster than Shen Conglong, in addition, whether it is strength, physical strength, or reflexes, Shen Conglong has the upper hand! Especially physical strength, Lingchuan's all-out elbow attack just now almost didn't cause any damage to him, and his physical body is already comparable to the second realm of spiritual cultivators!

According to the current situation, Shen Conglong could defeat Lingchuan even if he didn't use the Source Technique.

"This old man is really powerful, it seems that this Ye Tian is doomed. ”

A few days ago, the fat and thin thieves who sneaked into Lingchuan's room hid in the crowd around the square, and one of the fat thieves muttered quietly.

The thin thief replied in a low voice, "If you lose, you will definitely lose, but it is better to lose miserably so that we can save some effort......

After a while, Shen Conglong attacked again, obviously wanting to end the competition earlier.

"Let's see how long you can last!" Lingchuan sighed in his heart, and at the same time clenched his fists and met him head-on.

Now, all he can fight is tenacity, although Shen Conglong is in good shape, he is eighty years old after all. If Lingchuan can hold on long enough, maybe he can survive until the other party is exhausted, and maybe he can make another breakthrough......

The two of them, who were extremely fast, were about to collide together, when Ling Chuan suddenly showed the footwork of the Tianyang hand, and the strange figure circled around Shen Conglong.

Shen Conglong grabbed a few times, but was dodged by Lingchuan. However, he was not in a hurry, and stopped directly, his eyes following the other party's figure.

"Spiritual practitioners are proficient in the principles of heaven and earth, yin and yang, and this step is not easy to understand. A gray-haired old man stood at the door of the main hall, shook his head and sighed.

It costs a lot to perform footwork, and Lingchuan can't always dodge with footwork. About a minute later, he saw the right moment, made a quick move, and poked his fingers into Shen Conglong's eyes......

Although Shen Conglong's speed was a little slower, he didn't have time to block it, but he could still do it with his head. He hurriedly lowered his head and blocked Lingchuan's fingers with his skull.

"Damn!"

Lingchuan screamed in pain and hurriedly clenched his fists and retreated.

"Come again!"

Shen Conglong took the opportunity to step forward and directly pushed his head against Lingchuan's chest.

Lingchuan was in pain, and while his body flew upside down, he freed his fist and slammed the opponent's head.

Shen Conglong touched the back of his head, obviously feeling pain as well.

Among the nearly 10,000 people watching around, most of them could only see the two of them fighting together, but they couldn't see their moves clearly, but they felt very enjoyable when they saw the two of them open and close.

"Dare to fight hand-to-hand with spiritual cultivators, in the green forest, I am afraid that only the Shen Palace Lord dares to do it......" Someone raised his voice to praise.

"Since the speed is half a point faster than the opponent, it depends on the speed. If you can't hurt him by hitting him, then keep fighting!"

Lingchuan had a plan in his heart......