"It's interesting, I didn't expect that there were thunder and lightning cultivators in the small Yong'an City. No wonder...... No wonder ......"

Above the city tower, Bai Rujing said with a sudden realization. In addition to chasing Ning Lan when he came to Yong'an City this time, he also received a task from the Cultivator Alliance.

Check out the ghost passage in Yong'an City to verify the situation.

"But it's a pity ......"

Immediately, Bai Rujing shook his head with some pity, the Immortal Sect is proficient in the five elements attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and only has no interest in thunder and lightning spells.

Otherwise, you can take a junior brother back to the Immortal Gate.

It's a pity!

Hearing Bai Rujing's comments, Ye Zhengnan's eyes, which had lit up, dimmed again, and he sighed in his heart.

Fate, fate!

One life and two luck, Ye Wu was not very lucky after all.

"Oh, don't want the Changshengmen, then our Chang'an Academy will be disrespectful. ”

Bai Rujing shook his head, but Tutor Lin from Chang'an Academy in Chang'an City was with shining eyes, a thunder cultivator, and the first attack power.

The college is all-encompassing, Chang'an City is the capital of Tongzhou, and Chang'an College does not refuse to come, as long as the talent is enough.

"Feel free!"

Bai Rujing opened his mouth lazily, leaned on the seat casually, and yawned boredly.

The competition of juniors who practice air mirrors is boring and boring.

“......”

“......”

“......”

On the top of the city tower, the patriarchs and elders of the three major families glanced at each other, all of them looked at each other, and their hearts were a little annoyed, but Bai Rujing's strength was there, so they had to hold back the unhappiness in their hearts.

Martial arts practice, strength is respected.

The strength is not as good as others, no matter how hard it is, there are many grievances in my heart, so what's the use.

On the city tower, Ye Zhengnan was glad, but it was a pity that Chang'an College was too far behind Changshengmen after all, which could only be regarded as a consolation prize.

......

Central Ring.

Bang...... Bang...... Bang......

One, two, three.........

One hundred and ten 'palm thunders' crossed the sky, the thunder was shining, and Ye Wu stood proudly in it, like a god who controlled the thunder and lightning descended into the world, bathed in thunder and lightning, sacred and inviolable.

He waved his hands together, and the 'palm thunder' seemed to be pouring money at will.

Mo Ping, the young leader of the Black Snake Gang, has the heart to die, and it is better to die than to live. At this time, his hair was stained with the corners of his forehead, and he was covered in mud, and the Black Snake Gang's iconic black robe had already turned into wisps of fly ash, and his whole body was scorched.

He wanted to open his mouth and shout to admit defeat.

However, those 'palm thunders' seemed to be endless, shooting one after another, forcing him to flee in embarrassment, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

"Hmm!"

Looking at Mo Ning, who was constantly fleeing in embarrassment, Ye Wu's brows furrowed, this guy is really tough enough, and he hasn't even used the power of the ghost until now.

If it weren't for the fact that he was trying to force out the ghost power inside Mo Ning's body in full view, Ye Wu would have sent this guy to see Mo Fan with a 'palm thunder'.

A family, the most important person, is reunited.

It's a pity!

Ye Wu sighed in his heart.

Mo Snake, the leader of the Black Snake Gang, has always been a big stone pressing on Ye Wu's heart.

But he didn't know how much shadow he had left in Mo Ping's heart that night when he fired a 'palm thunder' that evaporated the ghost. Even the ghost general, the messenger of the ghost snake, was dealt with by Ye Wu with a 'palm thunder', and he Mo Ping used the power of the ghost snake when he was full.

This is not the birthday boy hanging himself, looking for his own death!

What's more, Mo Ping didn't dare.

Forget about the power of the ghost snake secretly used, in the ring, in full view of everyone, he used the power of the ghost snake, didn't this push the Black Snake Gang into hell.

The lazy donkey rolled on the ground again and rolled a punch, Mo Ping just wanted to raise his head to speak, and a 'palm thunder' came one after another without saying a word.

Bang!

In the exploded bluestone rubble, Mo Ping, the young leader of the Black Snake Gang, was like a bedbug, rolling around on the ground with dust, so he was not embarrassed.

"Throw in the towel!"

Under the ring, the Great Elder of the Black Snake Gang had a face as black as the bottom of a pot, the muscles in the corners of his eyes were beating, and he gritted his teeth like a referee shouting these two words.

Airplanes!

Immediately, under the ring, the devoured crowd excitedly heated up.

"Can this be?"

Someone doesn't know why.

"I don't know......"

More people are confused.

"Probably not, right?"

"There is no precedent for this!"

"The Black Snake Gang is a big shame this time, and the young gang leader is like a dead dog, so he can't even shout to admit defeat. ”

"It's not ......"

"Let these guys be powerful, these are all right......"

"The wicked have their own ...... of the wicked"

......

All kinds of voices of discussion come and go, and the buzzing sound is endless.

The referee looked up at the void with some hesitation, where the city lord of Yong'an City stood in it.

"Want to throw in the towel?"

The voice of the Great Elder of the Black Snake Gang was not loud, but it was clearly transmitted to the ring, Ye Wu could hear it clearly, he was stunned, there could still be this commotion.

It was just a moment of stunned, and Mo Ping, the young leader of the Black Snake Gang, had already found an opportunity.

"I throw in the towel!"

It's better to die than to live, he panted and raised his head and shouted three words out of breath.

“......”

Staring at Mo Ping, who was looking at him vigilantly at any time, Ye Wu's dark eyes flickered, and then the light faintly in his palm went out.

It's okay, I can't force it out now, and when the time comes, I will directly take Ye Linyu to report to the city lord Mo Rushan, and eradicate the Black Snake Gang in one fell swoop.

At that point, Maupin will be a key piece of evidence.

Hey!

He turned his head to look under the ring and glanced at it, and when the time came, the expression of the Great Elder of the Black Snake Gang should be quite exciting.

"Black Snake Gang Mo Ping VS Ye Wu of the Ye Family, Ye Wu wins!"

As the thunder light in Ye Wu's palm went out, the referee loudly announced the result.

The first game of the semi-finals has come to an end.

"In the second game, Ye Jiaye Qingyu VS Black Snake Gang Black Star. ”

......

Under the ring.

"Brother Ye, Brother Ye, you are so powerful, Niu 13. ”

Ye Haoran gave a thumbs up to Ye Wu.

"Huh!"

Ye Wu smiled and didn't reply, sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes slightly, and recovered some dry spiritual power in his body.

Seeing Ye Wu sitting cross-legged on the ground with five hearts to the sky, Ye Haoran didn't say a word, turned around directly, and guarded the surroundings vigilantly.

Ye Wu's spirit was immersed in the sea of knowledge, and his chest fell together, and the terrifying spiritual power between heaven and earth frantically squeezed towards Ye Wu's body.

He was like a black hole, devouring the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth at a terrifying speed.

On the ring, flying sand and stones, the blood-colored full moon fell and rose one after another, and the surging spiritual power crisscrossed the void, which was a good way to cover up the movement caused by Ye Wu's cultivation.

Only Ye Haoran, who was vigilantly standing around Ye Wu with a sword, looked at Ye Wu with a smack of his tongue.

This aura devours speed, monster!

Ye Wu concentrated on the quick recovery of spiritual power, this time Yong'an City is in a big competition, he will take the first place.