"Hmmm. ”

Under the palm of your hand, the level of strength is immediately clear.

I saw that Ye Yun's figure slid a distance of nearly three or four meters against the granite table of the martial arts platform, and he was able to stabilize his figure.

On the other hand, Fang Ling, who was on the opposite side, was only slightly shocked, and he did not move in place.

The disciples who were watching from the martial arts platform immediately burst into applause, many disciples were very optimistic about Fang Ling, as for Ye Yun, they didn't know where this seemingly arrogant rookie disciple came from.

Ye Yun didn't care about the shouts from the audience, a pair of pitch-black eyes stared at Fang Ling on the opposite side, this person was worthy of being the seventh-hundredth disciple on the Qinghong List, his strength was very strong, his mental power was strong and condensed, and the quality of that wind attribute mental power was very high.

Just now, Ye Yun just used fifty percent of his strength to test Fang Ling, and when he was caught off guard, he suffered a small loss, but fortunately, this small loss did not affect anything.

And Fang Ling on the other side was slightly surprised in his heart, in his opinion, the arrogant and arrogant rookie disciple opposite, under a few palms at most, could directly slap him vomiting blood and fly upside down, falling off the martial arts platform, and it didn't take much effort at all.

However, to Fang Ling's surprise, Ye Yun, the rookie disciple opposite, had a very high quality of mental power, and was a special ice attribute minder, until now, that cold qi was still sticking to his palm like a maggot on the tarsal bone, making Fang Ling feel very uncomfortable.

Moreover, under his basically unreserved palm, Ye Yun was only shocked back a few meters, and when his mind was running, he stopped his body steadily, looking at the relaxed look, it seemed that Ye Yun did not exert much strength.

The so-called layman looks at the excitement, the insider looks at the doorway, and the mental power is also similar to it, only Fang Ling knows what kind of point his strength has reached, so he has maintained the position of seven hundred on the Qinghong list for so long.

Immediately, Fang Ling's tiger eyes narrowed slightly, as if a fierce giant tiger waiting for an opportunity to move, and there was finally a hint of seriousness on his face.

It seems that this rookie disciple who dared to challenge himself arrogantly this time seemed to have some strength.

Hum.

Fang Ling snorted coldly, but there were some differences, if he really thought that this kind of strength could replace his position as the seventh-hundredth on the Qinghong List, then Fang Ling would have to teach this newcomer a little lesson.

Immediately, Fang Ling's mental aura around his body changed again, suddenly enhanced, and at the same time, a pair of palms was extremely large, surrounded by pale cyan light, faintly, as if you could see the slender phalanges and metacarpal bones in the palms, which were the same color as jade, it seemed that this Fang Ling seemed to have cultivated an extremely powerful palm martial arts, and also cultivated it to the realm of perfection.

Ye Yun looked at the other side, and the battle intent in those dark eyes also climbed up little by little, and gathered more and more.

Swish.

A slight sound of breaking the air came.

I saw that the speed of Fang Ling was already extremely fast, leaving behind him the remnants of the Dao, the footwork tossing and turning, looking extremely mysterious, between the whistling, a palm as transparent and crystal as jade was slapped on the head, with the slightest fluctuation of mental power.

Immediately, Ye Yun's hands quickly and incomparably sealed, and between the surging white light, a clear white Xuan Seal condensed out, and the icy cold mental power poured into it, and in a few breaths, Ye Yun's body was transformed into a palm-sized five-finger palm print, with a real mysterious texture, lifelike, and the fluctuations emanating from it were not weak at all.

"Bang. ”

Suddenly, the two collided together, and a deafening loud bang erupted, causing the faces of many disciples around the martial arts arena to change in shock.

The violent wind attribute telekinesis and icy cold telekinetic power continued to wreak havoc on each other, and the icy cold air spread to the bone, and the fierce winds continued to strangle out.

Countless onlookers were nervously watching this scene.

Suddenly, the white five-finger palm print suddenly erupted into a vast and boundless white light, and then in the eyes of countless disciples, it directly bombarded the jade-colored palm of that Fang Ling, and then crushed it fiercely.

Boom.

I saw that Fang Ling's figure suddenly retreated seven or eight meters, and he narrowly stopped his figure.

"Shhh ”

Suddenly, a burst of exclamation erupted among the disciples watching the battle.

Fang Ling wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes suddenly turned red, and a pair of cyan telekinetic wings behind him suddenly agitated, and they were transformed and appeared behind Fang Ling.

"Ahh ”

Immediately after that, he burst into a shout, and his palms struck out quickly, and one after another palm prints struck, carrying an extremely powerful wind attribute telekinetic aura.

Suddenly, in the face of Fang Ling's telekinetic wings, the speed of his body increased dramatically, as well as the sharp palm technique, Ye Yun was a little overwhelmed, and seemed to be panicked to resist the palm prints coming from the opposite side, unable to fight back at all.

Ye Yun's eyes changed suddenly, his hands were sealed, and a cold black light emanated, and an incomparably profound pitch-black seal was condensed.

The icy cold mental power was like a pouring river, rolling into the incomparably profound black seal, and between breaths, a nine-story tall Black Prison Town Heavenly Tower phantom appeared, directly enveloping Ye Yun's body, exuding a trace of a thick black prison aura, and the defense was extremely strong.

I saw that Fang Ling's palm prints slapped on the black tower phantom around Ye Yun's body, causing ripples, and the latter completely absorbed its power.

At this point in the battle, it was a situation that all the disciples present had not expected, this rookie disciple who was only in the early stage of the Second Wheel Nian Sect really had the strength to fight with Senior Brother Fang Ling, who was ranked seventh hundredth on the Qinghong List.

Fang Ling also felt an unprecedented pressure at this time, this rookie disciple named Ye Yun was the strongest newcomer he had encountered, and he was also the one with the strongest hidden strength, he didn't expect that there were endless dark horses among the newcomers in Qinghong Wonderland.

This also aroused Fang Ling's anger, no matter what the reason, he, an old man disciple who was not ranked low on the Qinghong List, was beaten into such a situation by a rookie disciple, it was really extremely humiliating, Fang Ling had to wash away this shame no matter what.

"Mori Cangzhang. ”

In an instant, a cold drink burst out, and I saw that Fang Ling's face was cold, with thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, staring at Ye Yun opposite.

The palms of his hands emitted a pale cyan light, and the phalanges and metacarpal bones of both hands had all turned into the color of white jade, exuding an extremely powerful aura.

Then, Fang Ling blasted out at Ye Yun with a palm, as if with the vast aura of the forest.

Suddenly, Ye Yun's complexion became a little solemn, and then, the mental power around his body surged, and the nine-story tall Black Prison Town Heavenly Tower phantom directly swept out, roaring away with a heavy aura of suppressing the Black Prison.

In an instant, under the extremely nervous attention of many people, two powerful attacks collided fiercely.

Rumble.

In an instant, a deafening loud sound came out, and I saw a forest palm from that Fang Ling attacking, directly slamming on the nine-story Black Prison Town Heavenly Tower.

Clang.

A sound like Hong Zhong Da Lu being heavily knocked sounded, shocking the heart, and then, on top of the nine-story Black Prison Town Heavenly Tower, an incomparably strong black light erupted, directly enveloping Fang Ling's figure.

Bang, bang.

Two bombardment sounds sounded in the monstrous black light, and the Fang Ling blasted out two forest palms one after another, and the violent wind attribute telekinesis was raging, strangulating the monstrous black light fiercely.

For a while, the two were indistinguishable, but after only a few breaths, many sharp-eyed disciples saw the clues.

I saw that at the edge of every trace of dark light, there was a faint purple light, I don't know what kind of energy, in such a fierce bombardment, it was able to exist steadily, and there was a tendency to gradually erode and devour the cyan wind attribute mental power.

"What's that. ”

After Fang Ling found out, he was suddenly shocked in his heart, at this time, the energy of the wind attribute telekinesis had been swallowed by the seemingly inconspicuous light purple energy and disappeared, and the faint black light would increase its power by a point.

Under the advantages of the other, Fang Ling's offensive soon showed a declining trend.

Swish.

Fang Ling retreated violently, long marks on the ground under his feet, and at the same time, a layer of cyan light around his body had already been released, exuding a defensive aura.

Rumble.

In the next moment, the monstrous black light bombarded Fang Ling's body.

Bang, bang, bang.

There was a constant sound of bombardment, and cyan light and dark light continued to surge, making it impossible to see the situation of Fang Ling.

But one thing is for sure, at this time, Fang Ling must have been struggling to resist the attack of the monstrous black light.

This rookie disciple was able to beat the seventh-hundredth Fang Ling, who had been ranked on the Qinghong List for a long time, to such an embarrassing point.

Suddenly, many onlookers had such an idea in their hearts, and they felt very incredible, but the truth was right in front of them.

At this time, Ye Yun naturally would not let go of such a good opportunity to attack, and as soon as the light flashed, the thundering spear appeared in the palm of his hand, and he was immediately held tightly.

The icy cold mind surged upward, turning into a series of solid and fierce ice cubes, and the textures inside the thundering spear were instantly communicated and linked, and became brighter.

When he landed, a light blue giant spear several meters long appeared on the body of the thundering spear, exuding an extremely powerful aura.

"Thunder strikes. ”

Ye Yun snorted, his arm shook, and the thundering spear suddenly stabbed out, and the phantom of the light blue giant spear several meters long also attacked like a dragon.

Swish.

In an instant, he rushed into the monstrous black light and took Fang Ling's position.

Burst.

A clear voice came, and although Ye Yun couldn't see the situation in the monstrous black light clearly, he also understood that Fang Ling must have been injured at this time.

And the matter of beating the water dog, Ye Yun naturally will not let it go.

Immediately, the palm of his hand was slapped virtually, and in the life chart, both the icy cold telekinesis and the wind attribute telekinesis surged out, and at the same time, they swept the thundering spear.

『三七 Chinese .〗 Hanyu pinyin "三七 Chinese" is simple and easy to remember