When Ling Xinyue frantically attacked Zhao Yi, on the high platform in the north of the Martial Arts Square, a figure wearing a crown of heaven and wearing a dragon robe appeared at some point, and it was Ling Xuri.

Looking at Ling Xinyue, who was frantically attacking Zhao Yi on the martial arts platform, Ling Xuri couldn't help but have a doting smile on her face: "This girl, she dares to make a move with Zhao Yi, doesn't she know that Zhao Yi is the first quasi-emperor of this Wanzun War, and his strength is even stronger than ordinary emperor-level powerhouses?"

Because of Ling Jiuxiao's relationship, Ling Xuri treated Zhao Yi differently, so even if he saw his favorite little daughter fighting with him, he was quite kind to this scene without the slightest thought.

Even if Zhao Yi did not participate in the previous national funeral, he did not blame him in the slightest.

At this time, another figure slowly walked up to this high platform, came to Ling Xuri, and bowed: "Disciple to meet the master." ”

This person was wearing a purple python robe and a purple gold crown, and he was Ling Xuri's disciple, Ling Wushuang.

It's just that at this time, Ling Wushuang's body exuded momentum, but with a magnificent imperial aura, every gesture has an extremely strong imperial demeanor.

"It's Wushuang, it seems that you have broken through to the emperor level. Ling Xuri looked at the young man in front of him, and his heart was also very fond of it, since Ling Jiuxiao fell three hundred years ago, he hadn't liked such a junior so much for a long time.

At the beginning, Ling Wushuang was just a side branch of the royal bloodline, and he didn't call it that name, but it happened that he met him that day and discovered his amazing martial arts potential, so he accepted him as a disciple, and then accepted him as a righteous son, changed his name to Wushuang, and taught martial arts.

Now that only twenty years have passed, he has broken through the layers of realms and stepped into the realm of the Great Emperor, and this kind of talent, even compared to Xiao'er three hundred years ago, is even better.

"Yes, Master. Ling Wushuang replied respectfully, and then Ling Wushuang looked at Zhao Yi, who was attacking Ling Xinyue with one finger at will, and said, "Master, I want to fight with him and fight him for the first time." ”

Hearing this, Ling Xuri couldn't help but shake his head and laugh: "You kid, you have already broken through to the Great Emperor level, and he is only in the Tianzun Realm, if you want to fight with him now, it is inevitable that you are a bit of a bully." ”

"The child can wait, and he is willing to wait, and wait until he breaks through to the emperor realm before fighting him, hoping that the master will allow it. Ling Wushuang said immediately.

Ling Wushuang was naturally arrogant, that day in the Emperor's Abyss, he regretted that he couldn't defeat Long Zhantian, Han Ningluo, and Ye Guying at the same time, but in the final Tianzun Thousand List ranking, he failed to obtain the position of the first quasi-emperor as he wished, but was squeezed into the position of the first battle emperor by the young man below, this result was tantamount to humiliation for him.

At that time, after Ling Su announced the ranking of the Heavenly Venerable Thousand List, he was ready to fight with Zhao Yi, but at that time, Ling Su took them to the Ancient Mountains and cultivated in the Enlightenment Spirit Pool, which made his idea directly fall through.

After that, Ling Wushuang planned to fight with Zhao Yi after leaving the Enlightenment Spirit Pool, but when he came out of the Enlightenment Spirit Pool, he found that Zhao Yi had already left the Ancient Mountains and came to the imperial capital of the Rising Sun Empire, and lived in the palace.

At this time, Ling Wushuang originally planned to directly enter the palace to challenge Zhao Yi, but it coincided with Ling Jiuxiao's funeral, and Ling Wushuang couldn't help but participate. bar

Then on top of Ling Jiuxiao's funeral, Ling Wushuang had another understanding, and immediately retreated, and it was not until today that he really broke through the realm and went out.

After leaving the customs, Ling Wushuang no longer planned to challenge Zhao Yi directly, but was ready to ask his master for advice, and after asking for the master's consent, he would fight with Zhao Yi, so he went directly to Emperor Xu's Palace to meet Ling Xuri, but learned that Ling Xuri had arrived here, so he rushed over directly, and this was the scene of Fang Cai.

"You guy, if you want to fight, you can fight, and when Zhao Yi breaks through to the Emperor Realm, you can go to him to fight by yourself, there is no need to get my consent. Ling Xuri said with a smile.

"Thank you, Master!" Ling Wushuang was suddenly overjoyed, turned his head to look at Zhao Yi's gaze, and his fighting intent was rising, and he secretly said in his heart: You must quickly break through to the Emperor Realm, otherwise, just defeating you now is far from enough to wash away the humiliation you brought me!

On the martial arts platform, Zhao Yi still easily refused to resist all of Ling Xinyue's attacks, and he didn't even use an extra finger.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, is your strength only at this level?Anyway, you are also a powerhouse at the peak of the Tianzun Realm, so you can't be so weak, right?" While resisting Ling Xinyue's attack, Zhao Yi said mockingly.

"You guy, you dare to underestimate this princess, fall down for this princess! Ahhh!!h

A powerful blazing power erupted from Ling Xinyue's body, and that terrifying power seemed to have turned into a blazing sun on this martial arts platform, wantonly blooming with that kind of transcendent blazing heat.

"It's a bit of a trick. Zhao Yi smiled slightly, stepped out, his fingers lightly clicked, and an extremely condensed energy beam burst out, piercing the scorching sun-like fist power in an instant.

"Don't think it's so easy to break this princess's trick, give me condensation!" Seeing that the pierced scorching sun fist strength was about to collapse, Ling Xinyue shouted violently, and a majestic True Yuan power surged out of her body again.

Rumble!

With this blessing, the power of the scorching sun fist suddenly soared to a level, and with terrifying power, it bombarded Zhao Yi.

"Oh, is this going to show the mastery at the bottom of the box?" Zhao Yi raised his eyebrows, withdrew his fingers, and it was also a punch, and it was also the same "Holy Yang Fist" move, which collided with Ling Xinyue's attack.

The two fists collided, and the superiority was standing.

Zhao Yi's strength is so strong, even if he doesn't make a full shot, it is not comparable to Ling Xinyue's little girl who is at the peak of the Tianzun Realm, in an instant, Zhao Yi's punch completely shattered Ling Xinyue's fist strength, and then blasted towards Ling Xinyue with inexhaustible momentum.

However, when this fist was about to hit Ling Xinyue, it suddenly stopped in the air, and then it was annihilated by itself.

At this time, Zhao Yi's hearty laughter rang out: "Princess, admit it." ”