Ye Ling looked left and right.

That's right, it's a real person.

"Stop the ink, you have ten chances. If you don't take my three moves ten times, you can get out. ”

The white-haired man was also a little impatient when he saw Ye Ling looking at him like a cherished animal.

Ye Ling looked at the white-haired man carefully, and couldn't see his realm.

With Ye Ling's current strength, unless he is in the late stage of the king level, it is impossible to kill him in three moves

"Come on!"

Ye Ling was very confident, so he didn't believe that the white-haired man could make three moves to second himself.

"Are you sure? I don't think you can handle my tricks like this. ”

The white-haired man looked at Ye Ling with contempt.

"Who do you look down on?

"Okay, first move!"

"A Thousand Faces!"

Ye Ling only felt that the white-haired man's palm was as if there were thousands of palms slapping at him.

The surging power was in the Thousand Faces Palm, and before it touched Ye Ling's body, Ye Ling was almost unable to bear it!

When the white-haired man slapped Ye Ling's chest, Ye Ling only felt as if he had been smashed by a sledgehammer of tens of thousands of catties!

Ye Ling flew directly out more than ten meters away!

Ye Ling fell unconscious after smashing to the ground.

......

I don't know how long it took for Ye Ling to wake up.

Looking at everything around him and the white-haired man standing not far in front of him, he remembered what had happened.

How is it possible? The white-haired man's strength is so strong, not to mention that even the peak of the late king-level may not have such a strong strength.

"As I said, you and I can't take it with one palm. ”

The white-haired man saw Ye Ling wake up and take a look.

Ye Ling struggled to get up, sat down cross-legged, and began to heal.

This guy was at the peak of the king level, and he was defeated with a light palm of Ye Ling.

Ye Ling was recovering from his injuries while thinking about how to take the white-haired man's three moves, with his current strength, although it was impossible to defeat the white-haired man, it was not completely impossible to take the three moves.

It took Ye Ling a full day to recover from his injuries.

After recovering from his injuries, he did not rush to challenge the white-haired man.

It's still the same when you go up now.

Ye Ling suddenly thought of a move in his mind, that is, there was a set of moves in the Ice Water Needle Method called Ice Protector.

This is not an attack acupuncture method, but a use of the Ice Spirit Divine Needle to pierce some acupuncture points on his body, so that a huge amount of cold qi enters the body and forms a thick layer of ice on the surface of the body.

Ye Ling has been using the Ice Water Needle and the Ice Spirit Divine Needle as an attack since he obtained it, and now he has discovered that there are also many defensive needles.

Of course, it is impossible for a cold ice body protector to block the white-haired man's three moves, and even taking the next move is already a blessing.

Out of this, the only thing Ye Ling can rely on now is the Purple Night Divine Thunder and the Golden Body Duel.

The Golden Body Determination is a physical exercise, which focuses on the body's defense, while the Purple Night Divine Thunder can be used to attach to the body as a defense.

Ye Ling spent three days familiarizing himself with the defensive needle technique in the Ice Water Needle Method and cultivating the Golden Body Duel.

On the third day, Ye Ling had mastered all the defensive needle techniques in the Ice Water Needle Method, and the strongest move could even lead to a 10,000-year cold qi body, which was indestructible and anything would be frozen if it came close.

Of course, this Ye Ling has not learned, and this trick can only be used at least until the emperor level.

"Whew!"

Ye Ling stood up, and the white-haired man had been standing there watching Ye Ling without any movement.

Seeing Ye Ling standing up and walking towards him, the white-haired man knew that Ye Ling was about to start his second challenge.

"Ready?"

The white-haired man asked

"Come on!"

Ye Ling held ten ice needles in both hands, and Ye Ling quickly inserted one ice needle into his body.

In an instant, a cold aura floated from Ye Ling's body.

The surface of Ye Ling's body was also covered with a thick layer of ice that exuded cold air.

"Don't lie on the ground for a few more days, Zheng. ”

The white-haired man sighed.

"Fire Dragon Fist!"

The white-haired man wanted to melt the ice directly with fire.

Ye Ling only felt a hot air rushing to his face, and a lot of warm heat came out of the cold ice melted by the fire.

Soon, the ice was melted, but the power of the white-haired man's fire fist was also weakened by seven or eight percent.

Ye Ling blocked it.

"Yo, yes, I can take the next trick. Okay, let's start the second move!"

"Kill the Dead!"

A white long sword appeared in the white-haired man's hand, and a white sword qi slashed out.

Ye Ling clearly felt that this sword qi was several times stronger than the previous fire fist.

"Purple Blade Storm!"

The Heavenly Spirit Sword appeared in his hand, and Ye Ling instantly cast a sword blade storm blessed by the Purple Night Divine Thunder, referred to as the Purple Blade Storm.

Ye Ling has never used this trick since breaking through the king level, and now his power has increased greatly after breaking through the king level!

But even so, the purple blade storm only lasted for a few seconds before it was broken by the white-haired man's sword qi, and the blade also returned to Ye Ling's hand from the newly formed Heavenly Spirit Sword.

This move only weakened the power of the sword qi.

Sixty percent left!

"Seven Wounds Fist!"

Ye Ling blasted towards the sword qi with a punch, and also used the blessing of the Purple Night Divine Thunder.

Ye Ling slammed his fist into the sword qi.

Ye Ling's Seven Wounds Fist broke in response.

Ye Ling was directly slashed out by the sword qi.

But this time, Ye Ling didn't faint, and fortunately cultivated the Golden Body Decision.

After the Seven Wounds Fist was broken, the sword qi was only left with the last thirty percent of its power.

This thirty percent of the power Ye Ling forcibly carried it with his body, although he took it, but now that Ye Ling's aura is exhausted, how can he resist the third move?