Yang Ling didn't want to fight Xing Haoran, after all, Xing Yin helped him a lot, and he didn't want Xing Haoran to do any harm because of himself. And Xing Haoran knew that he was no longer Yang Ling's opponent, and Yang Ling still had to fight with Ling Hufeng and other strong people, so he didn't want to waste Yang Ling's true qi.

"Even though the junior brother made a move, I also wanted to see how big the gap was between us. "Not admitting defeat is the motto of a genius, not to mention that Xing Haoran is still a genius with extremely high talent.

"Oh well. Let's stop it!"

Yang Ling was holding a pure Jun heavy sword, and his momentum was bursting, just like the ancient god king was strong and domineering!

Xing Haoran is not a mediocre hand, the folding fan in his hand is put away, and the next moment, two dark daggers appear between his hands for no reason, and at the same time, his momentum changes greatly, from a young man to a killer who chooses people to devour!

"Senior Brother's hand has never been revealed, it is hidden deeply!" Yang Ling admired in his heart, and his assessment of Xing Haoran's strength went up to a new level.

The next moment, Yang Ling was shocked, because Xing Haoran actually disappeared for no reason under his gaze!

Yang Ling, who had lost his target, instantly tensed his nerves, always on guard against a possible thunderous blow.

Killer, if you don't shoot, it's enough, and if you make a shot, it will be a thunder bombardment!

At this moment, Yang Ling suddenly noticed the irregular rhythm of the wind, and immediately backhanded a sword and slashed down.

"Ding!" The sound of metal colliding came from the void, and the next moment, Xing Haoran's figure appeared, his arms trembled, and his face was shocked, "Senior brother's strength is enough for ten thousand catties, right?"

"That's good!" Yang Ling didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, there was no need, and at the same time he said: "Senior brother, junior brother's artistic conception of wind is introduced, so..." Obviously, Yang Ling really reminded that his shadow technique would cause the irregular rhythm of the wind, and it would not be able to deal with him.

"Got it!" The next moment, Xing Haoran attacked again, but this time he didn't use the shadow technique to hide his figure, but approached quickly, the dagger in his hand was like a flower butterfly, poking, teasing, and stabbing like rain to attack Yang Ling.

"It's a good time!" Yang Ling had never encountered such an attack, and he was excited for a while, holding his heavy sword high, dancing wildly, wielding the heavy sword with a strength of 20,000 jin without any pressure.

It was precisely because Xing Haoran's attacks were too dense that Yang Ling could sometimes even connect seven or eight moves in one piece. The defenses are airtight.

At this point, Xing Haoran had already deeply realized that Yang Ling was an all-round martial artist, and none of his defense, attack, physical body, and speed were shortcomings, and his attacks could not play their due role at all. Thinking of this, Xing Haoran stopped attacking, shook a dagger, and quickly retreated.

With a flick of his hand, the double dagger hid again, and said with a smile: "Senior brother is getting stronger and stronger, I admit defeat!"

"Thank you, senior brother!" Yang Ling said from the bottom of his heart, because he knew that Xing Haoran must have a killing move that was useless, and if Xing Haoran made a move angrily, Yang Ling could not guarantee that he would be able to catch it unscathed.

The two looked at each other and smiled, tacitly!

At the same time, he walked down the high platform, bored for a while, and was looking for a place to drink tea, but was attracted by a sudden coquettish drink.

Ice Jade!

"Hey, you're unreasonable, give me back Xiangxiang!" Bing Yu looked at a gray-robed old man holding a Xiangxue fox fiercely, and his pretty face was frosty and angry.

"You can't use war pets in the competition, you violate the rules, and the war pets will be kept by the Spirit Sword Pavilion for the time being, and they will be returned to you when the competition is over. The old man pronounced the verdict with an expressionless face.

Yang Ling and Xing Haoran trotted over, pulled Bing Yu and asked, "What's the matter?"

When Bingyu saw the visitor, tears of grievance flickered, and she explained the matter in a few words.

Bing Yu's opponent is one of the few selected people of the Danding faction, I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional, this person came up and said foul language to Bing Yu, what kind of gun,, etc., the seven orifices of Bing Yu's qi smoked, and immediately angrily greeted Xiang Xuehu and entertained this disciple. Seriously wound it!

The old man is the referee, and for the fairness of the competition, he has no choice but to imprison Xiangxue Fox, and at the same time cancel the ice jade competition qualification but keep the results.

The little girl in Bingyu was angry for a while, and she didn't want to do this, so she got into trouble with the old man.

Xing Haoran and Yang Ling were stupid all of a sudden, the dead girl is obviously facing you, and you are not satisfied. The two immediately thanked the old man, and hurriedly pulled Bing Yu with an angry face to flee the scene!

This girl is too tiger!

In the corner of the arena, Yang Ling and Xing Haoran struggled to explain the ice jade, and the little girl nodded as if she didn't understand, and stopped making a fuss.

Standing up, he looked like a good girl and said, "I'll go and thank that old man!"

Yang Ling and Xing Haoran immediately fell!

The competition is still going on, and due to the strangeness of the ice jade, there are only twenty-four winners left in the competition, which is better distributed!

Hua Wuzong undoubtedly showed a big face, Shi Yan, Da Xiong, Yang Ling, Zhang Song, Lianying and a few inner disciples that Yang Ling was not very familiar with, a total of ten people, all of whom were shortlisted.

Yang Ling and the others also rushed back to the game site and waited for the opponent in the next round!

Mercy's opponent is a disciple of the Tianqin Sect, although it is not as good as Lingjing, but there is not much difference. Yang Ling secretly pinched his sweat for the pity, a bitter battle!

Da Xiong's opponent is also a woman, but she is a female swordsman of the Spirit Sword Pavilion, looking at Da Xiong's bitter appearance, Yang Ling seems to be a little funny, Da Xiong Tian is not afraid of the ground, he is afraid of fighting with a girl!

Shi Yan has also become one of the focal points of the entire arena since the outbreak of real combat power, at this time, his opponent is also a master of using a knife, Yang Ling can't remember very clearly, it seems to be a disciple of the Hundred Beast Sect, the cultivation seems to be the beast soul knife, with the beast soul sacrificial martial arts, the yin qi between the shots, the beast soul hisses, very powerful, but Yang Ling is very disgusted.

Zhang Song, Yang Ling has been paying attention, so far, he has not met a master, and the real means have not been taken out, Yang Ling has a feeling that this person is not inferior to Xing Haoran, but he has not yet broken out. Now his opponent is the little junior sister of the Tianqin Sect, but looking at his appearance, it seems that he doesn't want to let it.

One of the remaining people in Huawu Sect was very unlucky to meet Ling Hu Feng, obviously making him defeated, after all, Ling Hu Feng had been famous for a long time and his strength was far from something that this senior brother who was not outstanding in talent could compete with.

"The game is on!" a clear shout pulled Yang Ling's thoughts back to his own battle, the opponent was a big man, he looked extremely powerful, and he was very difficult to mess with.

This big man's name is Manjin, he is a disciple of the Hundred Beasts Sect, and it is said that he is a martial artist with the heterogeneous bloodline of the Bear Clan, and his strength is very strong, but he has not changed his body until now, and the authenticity is cold.

"Boy, I heard that you are very strong, I wonder if you can force me to use my real strength?" said the big man who was as strong as a bear hummed, obviously extremely confident in his own strength.

"Give it a try!" Yang Ling didn't talk nonsense, he directly raised his sword and killed!

"It's a good time!" Dahan was obviously very interested in Yang Ling, holding a giant axe, and roared excitedly to meet him!

"Ding!" In the duel of pure power, neither of them used any true qi, but just slashed with pure ** power.

The two looked at each other and smiled, bursting with fighting spirit!

Martial artists of the same level, there are really not many opponents who want to find strength in this realm.

Yang Ling's heavy sword swept away, like a meteorite falling to the ground, and attacked Xiong Daqianghan.

Dahan Ling Ran was not afraid, holding the axe in one hand, and blocking Yang Ling's attack with a roundabout grid!

The worldly martial arts and physical strength shine between the two, you come and go, recruit and kill, and be on guard everywhere. The sword light and axe shadow flickered, and the air exploded and the sword roared non-stop. The eyes of the entire arena involuntarily focused on the two of them.

"Oh my God, this...

"I'm afraid I can't stop this sword even if I fight to the death!"

"Two perverts, it's over, my little liver is going to explode!"

Everyone watched the battle between the two of them in a cold sweat, and their hearts trembled. I secretly didn't meet these two perverts just now, otherwise I might have stayed there now. And those who have fought against the two are very glad that the two did not treat themselves so cruelly. Soon, Ling Hu Feng, Da Xiong, Shi Yan, Zi Yun and others all finished the battle in the shortest time and came to the battle platform of the two to watch the battle.

Especially Ling Hufeng, he knew very well that one of these two people must be his opponent, because these two people were very strong, and neither of them was weaker than him, and he also knew that neither of them used all their strength.

"Boom!" the two punched each other, their bodies separated, and their eyes were full of sympathy.

"Brother Xiong, transform!" Yang Ling said.

"Okay!" Xiong Qianghan didn't refuse, he knew that in his current state he had no chance of winning. His physical strength has reached the power of an elephant, but it is still not enough compared to Yang Ling!

"Roar!" the big man raised his head to the sky and roared, the aura on his body began to change, becoming fierce, his body was raised, his muscles were soaring, his body hair was growing wildly, his pupils were shrinking, and slowly a human violent bear appeared in front of Yang Ling!

"Come on!" the big man's voice became louder, like the roar of a violent bear, breathtaking!

"Come!" Yang Ling no longer retained, and his true qi blessed his body.

Twelve serious open!

Burst of power!

The second pulse of Ren Du, who was about to move, was also running at full speed!

Yang Ling's body is windless and automatic, and the momentum is magnificent, as if possessed by a god. People can't help but have a heart of worship.

"The spirit of a king! Oh my God, it's the spirit of a king!" On the high platform, the old man of the hidden mountain had a gleam in his eyes, staring at Yang Ling excitedly, as if a pervert saw a sultry beauty, and he couldn't move away anymore!

"The spirit of the king?" except for the old ancestor, the rest of the people were all with their eyes outstretched and their mouths wide open. Apparently struck by this fact.

"Kill!" On the field, the violent bear ran over, and his arms, which were as thick as Yang Ling's head, slapped towards Yang Ling with the momentum of wind and thunder. This palm is 30,000 catties!

Yang Ling was not afraid at all, his feet moved in the wind, and his figure disappeared in a flash, standing behind the bear man!

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