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One of them was slightly strong, standing with his hands in his hands, with a cold gaze, this was Shang Shan, the second disciple of the Fire Gate, his current strength was the peak of a ninth-level martial artist, and he was only one step away from the realm of that martial artist. His talent in the sect is not outstanding, but there is always a kind of arrogance in his heart as an old disciple. In his opinion, no matter how good their talent was, these new disciples were inferior to their old disciples in terms of combat experience.

The other was dressed in white civilian clothes, with short black and bright hair, and his face was slightly dark, but he was not lacking in handsomeness. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at Shang Shan opposite with a serious face, this person was Ye Ling.

Originally, no one was optimistic about Ye Ling, an eighth-level martial artist. But in the first round, after Ye Ling defeated his opponent of the same level with lightning speed, and even one point faster than Du Chop, he attracted everyone's attention. The second round of winning again also made everyone remember Ye Ling's name. Now, most people believe that this thin boy with the lowest spiritual power level among the rest of the people has a strong fighting power.

However, the opponent Ye Ling faced this time was Shang Shan, who had the peak strength of a ninth-level martial artist, which made the audience start to guess again whether Ye Ling could defeat a guy who was a full level higher than him.

"Although this kid is powerful, but Shang Shan is a real ninth-level martial artist, and he is only one step away from the realm of that martial artist, and it is completely different to say that one level of spiritual power is missing, I don't think that kid can win. ”

"Who knows, maybe the first leapfrog battle in this new and old disciple exchange competition can bring us surprises. Look!"

・・・・・・・ stands, after Yan Qing announced the start of the competition, the original silence was broken, and everyone began to discuss, this competition, everyone thought that it would be no less exciting than the battle of the eight geniuses.

Ye Ling couldn't hear these comments, and even if he did, he wouldn't care. He looked at the Shang Shan in front of him, this senior brother must be a strength type, and the muscles of that arm made Ye Ling feel a little numb in his scalp.

Shang Shan also looked at Ye Ling with disdain, originally he wanted to meet a high-level junior disciple, and then teach him a good lesson, after all, in his opinion, those junior disciples of ninth-level martial artists were not his opponents. But unexpectedly, he was arranged to fight with this kid with the lowest level of spiritual power, which greatly reduced his interest. He was already thinking about how to quickly knock out this skinny junior brother.

After Yan Qing's voice sounded, both of them moved in unison, and then they did not take out their weapons very tacitly, and the two of them moved forward quickly, and then began to fight with their bare hands.

Shang Shan's muscles were indeed a little scary, his arms were as if they were inlaid with stones, concave and convex, after he rushed in front of Ye Ling, his arm was covered with turquoise spiritual power, and then he slammed towards Ye Ling with a punch.

Ye Ling could feel the power in that arm, and it would not be a wise choice if he hard-connected at this time.

The spiritual power slowly spread, and Shang Shan's movements instantly slowed down a lot in Ye Ling's mind.

The swallow-shaped fist was unleashed for the first time, and with a slight movement at Ye Ling's feet, he dodged Shang Shan's blow, and then Ye Ling also swung out a punch and hit Shang Shan's chest.

"Humph!"

Hit by Ye Ling, Shang Shan just let out a cold snort, and the muscles in his chest also rose rapidly, and the huge force of the shock actually shook Ye Ling back several steps directly.

A flash of surprise flashed across Ye Ling's face, this guy's defensive power seemed to be a little amazing.

Before Ye Ling could think about it, Shang Shan's next attack had already arrived, and his thick arm was like a dragon, attacking Ye Ling fiercely.

Ye Ling's body was light, and his whole person was like a bird, flexibly dodging Shang Shan's attack.

For a while, the two fell into a stalemate.

In the stands, Xiao Yu clenched her hands, and then looked at the field a little nervously, she said to Xu Meng: "Sister Xu Meng, I feel that big man is so powerful, can Brother Ye Ling?"

Xu Mengmei's eyes flashed slightly, and then said lightly: "This level is not difficult for him, have you forgotten the Black Stone Mountain." ”

Hearing Xu Meng's words, the tension on Xiao Yu's face was also relieved a little, and then nodded lightly. On the Black Stone Mountain, Ye Ling was only the strength of a sixth-level martial artist, so he killed a seventh-level martial artist and an eighth-level martial artist. Although it is said that the quality of the disciples of the Aoki Sect is definitely higher than that kind of bandit, it also shows that Ye Ling is definitely not so easy to deal with.

At the front of the Golden Gate, Liu Lin also opened his eyes, he looked at Ye Ling and said lightly: "This is the brother you value?"

This time, it was Chen Yi who pillowed his head with his hand, then closed his eyes, and said leisurely: "Wait, I said he would surprise you." ”

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Ye Ling dodged Shang Shan's attack again, this time he went around to Shang Shan's side, and then his eyes slowly raised one foot, and his hand was also claw-shaped. The whole person is like a rooster that has always been an independent rooster.

"Xingyi Fist - Chicken Type!"

A faint voice spat out from Ye Ling's mouth, and at the same time, his right hand was also slashed into Shang Shan's chest like a rooster.

This time, the force of the shock did not bounce Ye Ling away again, but Shang Shan was shaken back several steps.

His face instantly became gloomy, he kept rubbing one hand on his chest, and his eyes fell on Ye Ling's body, exuding full anger.

"Boy, are you just going to hide?"

Ye Ling shook his head slightly, this senior brother's temperament is really not very good, as a disciple of the Aoki Sect, he actually said such a funny thing.

Everyone has their own fighting style, and Ye Ling's physical strength is not very strong, so he can only rely on the advantage of mental power, plus the swallow-shaped fist to find opportunities while dodging Shang Shan's attack. But this Shang Shan seems to want Ye Ling to have a hard time with him, Ye Ling is not a fool, he will not do this kind of thing. After all, this Shang Shan's strength is also considered to be the top among the ninth-level martial artists, and if it is tough, Ye Ling is estimated to not be able to hold out for long.

"Senior brother, don't talk nonsense, you can hit me first!"

Ye Ling's indifferent tone made Shang Shan very unhappy, in his opinion, the junior brother should respect the senior brother, not talk to the senior brother like this.

What he didn't know was that Ye Ling originally respected his senior brother very much, but Shang Shan's words just now made Ye Ling feel disgusted with him in his heart, and Ye Ling, who was already stubborn and rebellious, would definitely not speak well at this time.

The corners of Shang Shan's mouth glanced to the right, and then the whole person exuded a powerful momentum, he locked his eyes on Ye Ling, and then said, "Since this is the case, then I will fight you seriously." If you can use the strength of an eighth-level martial artist to force me to use the emerald halberd, you are still the first. ”

After Shang Shan finished speaking, he had an extra weapon in his hand.

It was a trident with the main color of turquoise, and after this weapon came out, it exuded a rich wood attribute spiritual power, and the visual impact it brought made a lot of exclamations from the stands.

Everyone can see that this weapon is a second-level spirit treasure.

After Shang Shan took out this weapon, his whole person's momentum changed, and he looked at Ye Ling with disdain: "If you can be defeated under my emerald wood halberd, you should also be content!"

Ye Ling stood not far away, looking at this trident indifferently, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then said:

"Oh, is it a second-level spirit treasure? I have it too!"

After finishing speaking, regardless of the exclamations of the audience, a long knife with a strong chill appeared in his hand. After the long knife appeared, even the air around it was a little colder.

The two second-level spirit treasures, the audience instantly erupted into even more violent cheers.

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