86_86030Ten bronze mirrors are all over the ten directions, exuding the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes, when the city lord of Lingcheng speaks, it emits a soft white light, and the bronze mirror gradually has the picture of a man in Tsing Yi, which is very clear.

The man in Tsing Yi's voice fell, and the old man in Mai beside him glanced at the city lord's mansion, and there was a somewhat fanatical crowd, and there was a smooth and shocking voice.

"Today, on behalf of the state capital, I am in charge of this Lingcheng War, and anyone who disturbs the selection will not be spared. "The vastness is like the soul power of the sea, and the crowd scattered in front of the Lingcheng Mansion suddenly felt that a big stone was pressed in their hearts, and it was extremely difficult to breathe.

Fortunately, the soul power only appeared for a moment and disappeared. However, the shock to everyone is definitely not small.

The old man in Mai moved his gaze and fell on the young man under the ring, and said, "The monks who participated in the Lingcheng Battle can only fight in the ring, and those who fight in the arena will be disqualified." Each monk has three chances to fight, as long as the opponent is knocked out of the ring to win, of course, you can also admit defeat, if you admit defeat or withdraw from the ring, both sides are not allowed to do again, otherwise disqualified. ”

"After each fight, the champion can rest for five minutes, during which time he is not allowed to challenge, and of course the champion can not rest. ”

Looking at this person, Ling Yun's pupils shrank, in the dense forest, he had felt a powerful soul fluctuation, but he didn't expect it to be this person.

"Okay, but do you know the rules of the Spirit City Battle?" the old man asked, glancing at the eager crowd.

"Yes!" the crowd shouted, and their voices shook the sky.

The old man nodded and said, "Spirit City Battle, begin!"

As soon as the old man's words fell, the cheers of everyone surged, resounding in the sky!

A gorgeously dressed and handsome young man rushed to the No. 1 ring first, his expression was indifferent, his body exuded the cultivation of the peak of the marrow washing realm, there was a wisp of arrogance in his eyes, overlooking the people in the audience, and the number plate on his chest - No. 31, Cao Zhendong, fifteen years old.

Seeing this, a young monk jumped up and went straight to the No. 1 ring.

"Coming to the name, Ben Shao fights with the unknown. Seeing a monk rushing into the ring, Cao Zhendong said arrogantly.

"Is that person in the wrong brain, the number plate is clearly written, and he even pretends not to see. ”

"This person is so arrogant, I don't know if it's a silver spear wax head, and it's vulnerable. ”

"In my opinion, it should be some strength. ”

“......”

The scene of the No. 1 ring made everyone watching complain.

"Don't you have a brain!" The monk who rushed into the ring had fire in his eyes, and when he stepped out, his qi and blood flowed, like a fierce tiger, exuding an incomparable domineering aura, and his whip leg swung out, heading straight for Cao Zhendong's cheek.

"Stone Crusher!"

Qi and blood spurted thin, gathered in both hands, the green tendons on the arms burst out, faintly bright red, the muscles squirmed, adding a bit of hideousness, one hand blocked the whip leg, the other hand clenched into a fist, and slammed out.

Click!

The sound of bone cracking sounded, and a punch shattered the man's sternum, and his body arced in the air, swept out of the ring, and fell to the ground hard, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his expression was languishing.

"I said that this person must have great strength if he is so arrogant. ”

"Well, the strength is not bad. ”

“......”

There were also young monks rushing to occupy other rings, and there were constantly young monks challenging them, and the battle was quite fierce and exciting, but for Ling Yun, it was a little boring.

Ten rings continue to have champions being defeated, producing new champions, but their strength is all under the Yunling Realm, for Ling Yun can only be said to be watching children fight.

In vain, Ling Yun's pupils shrank, and when he was queuing up to take his bones before, he noticed that the three young monks had revealed murderous intent to him, and now one of the three rushed to the No. 1 ring.

His number plate - three hundred and fifty, pardon, fifteen years old.

Cao Zhendong defeated three challenged monks in a row, and as soon as he rested for five minutes, he saw a young man with a face as cold as ten thousand years of ice rushing into the ring.

"Who are you, report your name!" Cao Zhendong's eyes narrowed slightly, he couldn't see the depth of this young man, and he still said in a domineering and leaky voice.

"What is the use of those who are dying? Facing the cold ice, Guan He stepped out in one step, like turning into a light and shadow, Cao Zhendong's pupils shrank, and before he could react, his body turned into a cannonball, rushed out of the ring, smashed on the ground, and the smoke and dust scattered, hitting a big pit

Cao Zhendong was bleeding from his seven orifices, and his bones were shattered, although he was not dead, he had to lie in bed for at least a year to recuperate, and it was possible to recover.

Seeing that there was a seriously injured man, several city guards immediately rushed to him and carried him down.

"This person is so strong, and he is so vicious. ”

"yes, hit it badly. ”

Looking at the young man standing in the No. 1 ring, everyone felt cold, and some of the young monks who surrounded the No. 1 ring left directly and rushed to other rings.

The city lord's mansion, to be in the living room.

Elder Liu, who was sitting at the top, frowned slightly, it was just a competition, and he was so ruthless, but that person didn't violate the rules, and he could only frown secretly.

"Elder Liu, this person is really a scar in his heart. The girl sitting next to the old man raised her eyebrows, revealing a hint of disgust.

"Huanhuan, don't worry about him, the current battle in the ring is just foreplay, and the real young heroes haven't made a move yet, such as the Netherworld, even I can't see through its cultivation, and the final battle is among the dozen or so monks, and this person will definitely be eliminated at that time. The old man looked at the girl dotingly.

Time passed slowly, and an incense plant burned to be exhausted.

Xiao Sheng, Hong Ying, and Wang Ling rushed to three different rings, and they began to fight.

At this time, the No. 1 ring seemed very quiet compared to the hot rings of other battles, and there were several monks who were not weak in fame before, and they were killed here, and they had no time to admit defeat and were seriously injured. After that, I didn't have a sense of monk to challenge again.

His strength, his ferocity, makes people dare not challenge.

In vain, Guan He, whose face was like an iceberg, said: "Lingyun, come forward and lead death!"

The voice was not loud, but it sounded in everyone's ears. Suddenly, all eyes fell on Ling Yun and Guan He.

"What? He took the initiative to challenge. ”

"Will Ling Yun go to the ring?"

"I think it's hanging, although Ling Yun is a rookie in the Spirit Academy and has amazing talent, but after all, he is only thirteen years old, two years younger than Guan He, and he is weaker than him in terms of strength and experience. ”

“......”

Take the initiative to challenge, this is the first time it has appeared in the ring battle, will Ling Yun take the challenge of Guan He?

Ling Yun smiled slightly, and had no intention of moving into the ring.

"It seems that Ling Yun doesn't dare to fight him. I know that I can't beat it, so I don't challenge it, and it's very sensible. ”

"Yes, after all, Guan He is extremely powerful and very brutal. ”

Some expressed understanding.

"It's a fucking coward, everyone else has named and named him, and he can still bear it!"

"If it's Lao Tzu, no matter if he fights, if he can't beat it, Lao Tzu will fight in this ring!"

There were also some people who angrily scolded Ling Yun for being a coward.

"Why shouldn't Ling Yun fight?" The Spirit Academy students were puzzled, but they knew that Ling Yun was powerful, even the monks in the early stage of Elder Wang's Qi Sea Realm dared to challenge and could defeat him. But now it's a little weird.

"Can you tell me why?" asked Ning Zixuan.

"Hehe, Guan He is not that simple, fighting with him, you will definitely fall into a vicious battle, although I can win, but I still have to challenge a monk in the middle of the Qi Sea Realm, so I can only avoid the battle. There was a flash of murderous intent in Ling Yun's eyes, which made Ning Zixuan's body cold, and following his gaze, a red-haired young man was lying lazily on the ground, as if he noticed Ling Yun's gaze, and there was also a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.

The eyes looked at each other, as if there was a firelight jumping.

The city lord's mansion, to be in the living room.

You Tian frowned slightly, and even if he stretched out, no matter what decision Ling Yun made, it must have been carefully considered.

In the welcoming room, on a seat equal to the host of Lingcheng City, there was a young man, dressed in white, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and at this time he looked at the scene of Ling Yun and Wang Hong looking at each other with great interest.

In the No. 1 ring, Guan He saw that Ling Yun did not accept his challenge, jumped up, rushed down the ring, and landed in front of Ling Yun.

"Do you want to avoid the battle? Hehe, then defeat the other participating students of the Spirit Academy first. Guan He whispered in Ling Yun's ear, and at the same time, walked to the number five ring, where Hong Ying won the ring.

Not good!

Ling Yun's face changed slightly, who was this person and why he had to forcibly fight with him, and faintly, he had an answer in his heart.

Hong Ying had just defeated a challenger, and after five minutes of recovery, he saw Kwan Hyuk, who had withdrawn from the No. 1 ring, and rushed into the ring.

"Hehe, I'll cut you first. Guan He was about to make a move, but Hong Ying surrendered directly and rushed out of the ring.

Immediately, Guan He's gaze shifted to the two monks who had come with him, he had already used up two chances to challenge, and if he rushed out of the ring now, he would only have one chance to challenge.

The two monks' eyes narrowed slightly, and they swept towards ring four and ring six, respectively.

In the fourth ring, Xiao Sheng saw that among the three monks who came with Guan He, there was a monk with Guan Xing written on the number plate, who went to the ring, made a decision immediately, jumped out of the ring, and chose to avoid the battle.

In the sixth ring, Wang Ling's pupils shrank, and the monk with Guan Xiao written on the number plate rushed into the ring, and his eyes showed a look of struggle.

Guan Xiao saw that Wang Ling did not get out of the ring, his body turned into a light and shadow, and he punched out, straight to his chest, and the sound of the wind sounded, and appeared in front of Wang Ling in the blink of an eye.

The color of struggle in his eyes disappeared, turning into fear, knowing that he was invincible, and this punch could not be avoided, his face showed a look of heartache, and he took out a spirit talisman in his arms to trigger it, the yellow light flashed, and his body retreated several feet, rushed out of the range of the ring, and fell to the ground.

Although Ling Yun's face was calm, there was a monstrous anger in his eyes, but he couldn't hide it anymore, and he stepped out in one step, went straight to the No. 5 ring, and walked away.

"You're going to fight!

Like a thunderclap in the sky, it exploded in the ears and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Stepping into the ring, the power is not reduced, but the speed is faster, turning into a light and shadow, and the qi and blood surge, like an ancient fierce beast, exuding the power of eternity.

Ugin built the ring, and under his feet, there was a slight depression, his body was like a sharp sword, cutting through the air, making a sonic boom, he was like an angry lion, trying to tear apart the enemy in front of him!

Guan He's face changed slightly, obviously Ling Yun's strength exceeded his estimate, but there was no fear in his eyes, and a rich killing intent radiated out, locking Ling Yun.

The aura swirled, surrounding Guan He's body, and a punch blasted out, the aura surged wildly, gathering in his hand, almost crushing the air, and making a piercing roar, this kind of attack was comparable to the peak of the God Realm.

"That person turned out to be a peak monk of the Divine Realm! No wonder no monk could make a move in his hands, but he was only fifteen years old. ”

"Alas!" the old monk sighed and looked at Guan He's gaze with some awe.

"Lingyun is in danger now. "Although when Split Lingyun rushed into the ring, his momentum was unmatched, but they were not optimistic about Lingyun.

Peng!

Qi and blood poured into his right hand, and the blood-red one was like a diamond, and he slammed out, colliding with the fist of the aura gathering head, making a piercing collision sound, and Ling Yun's right arm like a blood diamond was indestructible, as if it could shatter all things.

Guan He took three steps back, a trace of blood dripped from his right hand, his face changed slightly, and Ling Yun actually resisted his aura attack with his physical body.

"Ling Yun's physical body is so strong, he can actually resist the attack of the God Realm cultivator!"

"Yes, the Wind Thunder Head really deserves its reputation!"

“......”

All the monks discussed, all amazed at the strength of Ling Yun's physical body.

"Dean You, the students of the Spiritual Academy really surprised me. The man in Tsing Yi said.

"That person's name is Ling Yun?" the old man asked, he had a lot of interest in Ling Yun, most of the monks didn't pay attention to * cultivation, and a monk like Ling Yun who would cultivate * to such a strong point was absolutely rare.

......

"That person seems to be called Ling Yun, and he is a good opponent. Under the ring, watching the battle in the No. 5 ring, Cao Chun, who was like a black bear, spoke, although the qi and blood of the whole body were restrained, but the breath that was free of the body made the young monks around him feel that there seemed to be a wild beast standing beside him.

"What's the use of being strong? It's just a meat sandbag that has been beaten. Guan He's face returned to coldness, and he widened the distance between him and Ling Yun, and the spiritual qi swirled, converging in the palm of his right hand.

In the blink of an eye, ten semicircular sawtooth teeth appeared under the palm, glowing with a cold and cold light, slowly spinning, hissing sounded, and the air was faintly distorted.

"Ten Directions Moon Wheel Kill!" Ten palm-sized moon wheels flew and flew in ten directions, rushing with a whistling sound.

Before the moon wheel got close, Ling Yun felt wisps of piercing qi coming, cutting through the skin, like a sharp sword, drawing a trail of blood on the skin, and blood flowed out of it.

Don't dare to be careless, Ling Yun's footsteps stepped out again and again, and the sound of a surge sounded, lapping the void, and his body turned into a small boat......

Ten moon rings came in an instant, Ling Yun's pupils shrank, his steps changed, his body was like a blue light and shadow, he actually avoided the four moon rings, raised his hand and slammed down, a moon wheel was dodged by him, and at the same time, it was smashed by a falling palm.

Whew!

The five moon wheels rotated and made a sound, and in vain, under Guan He's manipulation, they rushed towards Lingyun together, wanting to kill him, the speed of the moon wheel was extremely fast, and it was impossible to dodge it in the blink of an eye.

Moro Blood Fire!

Ling Yun didn't want to consume the aura, he still had to fight Wang Hong, but the five moon wheels were extremely powerful, and he felt that these five moon wheels seemed to be a little different, with a very dangerous aura emanating. In contrast, using Bloodfire is the best option.

Wisps of blood and fire were compressed into blood, extremely hidden, swimming along the skin from the forehead, wrapping around the hands, and after a pause, they stopped in place, and their two arms struck out extremely quickly, hitting the five moon wheels.

Seeing this, the corners of Guan He's mouth showed a smile of successful conspiracy, and the handprint changed, and the five moon wheels shook in vain, merging into a full moon-shaped spiritual weapon, exuding a piercing chill, making people feel like falling into an ice cellar