A faint voice sounded, and the audience couldn't help but be stunned, and some people even forced themselves to laugh, holding back, looking at the two groups of people with a strange face.

Yang Ling's face became extremely ugly, his palms were also clenched into fists, and in his body, a majestic terrifying power quickly spread out in this space, firmly locking on Jing Fan.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" Yang Ling gritted his teeth, stared at Jing Fan with a grim face, and said slowly.

Jing Fan pursed his lips a little indifferently and said, "I've already said this since you were in Little Rock City, but I'm still alive and well!"

"Isn't it glorious for you to be a turtle with a shrunken head?" Yang Ling's eyes flashed with coldness, and his voice said fiercely.

This time, without waiting for Jing Fan to speak, Luo Qing, who was standing on the side, suddenly said: "Isn't it good for you to bully the small with the big one? If Brother Jing Fan can cultivate at the same age as you, do you dare to fight against him like this? If you have the ability, why don't you bully the younger ......?"

Speaking of this, Luo Qing couldn't help but pause, pointed at Chenzhen, and said, "Why don't you bully Brother Jingfan's apprentice!"

At this moment, everyone who had been holding back their laughter before couldn't hold back any longer, they all laughed wildly, and looked at Yang Ling with a strange face, as if to say, yes, you are used to bullying children? Why don't you bully the smaller ones?

Yang Ling's face was like frost, a pair of eyes could almost spew fire, he stared at Jing Fan deadly, and said in a cold voice: "Okay, if you can take me ten moves today, I will no longer move you people from the Golden Eagle Sect, how about it?" But within these ten moves, it doesn't matter to me whether you are dead or alive!"

"...... Uproar"

"This is too ruthless, Jing Fan is only more than ten years old, and his cultivation is only a man of two rites and a heavy heaven, and you Yang Ling has already reached the realm of the king of the four elephants and a heavy heaven, so to bully the small with the big and come with ten moves, it is simply a bombardment!"

"Shameless, but the Tianshan Sect has done a lot of shameless things, and I'm already used to it!"

"If you have the ability, give Jing Fan another ten years, and then you will take him ten tricks to try?"

A lot of chattering voices came, which made the anger on Yang Ling's body even stronger, but he didn't speak again. His eyes were locked on Jing Fan.

Jing Fan was also stunned, and then smiled faintly, his eyes swept over Yang Ling's body, and just as he was about to speak, many disciples of the Golden Eagle Sect cast concerned glances, wanting him to refuse.

"Jing Fan, although I have always known that your strength is not just as simple as it seems, but you and Yang Ling are too different, the reason why this condition is set is completely to kill you within ten moves, and I can't promise him!" Li Kuang on the side also frowned and persuaded Jing Fan.

Not only that, Liu Yi also frowned slightly, but he didn't speak, he knew that Jing Fan could read his eyes.

Gan Yang also walked over, looked at Jing Fan, and shook his head slightly, Liu Qian, Luo Qing and Wen Fei also looked at Jing Fan with a worried face.

At this moment, the Chen Zhen who was standing in front of the person stared at Yang Ling, and said: "Boy, you are not qualified to fight against my ancestor, so let's do it, if you can take my five moves, we will take the initiative to admit defeat, otherwise you will get out, how about it?"

Listening to Chenzhen's words, more people began to laugh uncontrollably, which was undoubtedly poking Yangling's sore spot.

However, for Chenzhen's words, Yang Ling directly ignored them.

Chenzhen was furious, and was about to speak, but was stopped by Jing Fan, who was walking slowly behind.

"Okay, I'll accept your ten tricks!"

Jing Fan's voice came out faintly, causing an uproar in the audience.

"This kid is really crazy, with the strength of the Liangyi to fight against the power of the King of the Four Elephants, what gives him confidence?"

"I really don't know if this kid is a hero or if he really has this capital, ten tricks...... This kid is too confident!"

"I'm looking forward to it more and more, on the contrary, I'm looking forward to this kid's victory even more, in this way, the Golden Eagle Sect and the Tianshan Sect will be more and more interesting!"

Just when everyone was talking, a group of people quickly rushed over not far from the crowd of onlookers.

"Boss, do you think this little one can catch Yang Ling's ten moves?" Qing Hong retracted his gaze from the battle circle, looked at Qing Cheng and asked.

Qing Cheng's brows furrowed slightly, he didn't answer, and said after a while: "It's hard to say, this kid can't even see through me, but this kid has already been on the nirvana order of our Tsing Yi Gate, and if he dies here, it's better, but he can't kill it with his own hands, which leaves a pity!"

......

"Okay, have the courage!" A sneer appeared on Yang Ling's face, and the strange voice suddenly spread, making many people feel a chill.

"As long as you can take my ten moves, I will no longer touch your Golden Eagle Sect in this sect competition!"

"I hope you won't slap yourself in the face in front of all the heroes here!" Jing Fan smiled faintly, and his voice came out strangely.

At Jing Fan's insistence, the Golden Eagle Sect also slowly withdrew from the battle circle, leaving only Jing Fan and Yang Ling among them.

Yang Ling stared at Jing Fan deadly, and a raging anger surged out from the depths of his eyes.

"Boy, this is your own death!" The anger in Yang Ling's heart had almost reached an extremely terrifying realm now, and he didn't want to talk nonsense, so his body suddenly disappeared from the spot and rushed towards Jing Fan quickly.

A punch was struck, and the majestic vitality quickly vibrated in the space, and the fist shadow firmly locked on Jing Fan, and rushed towards Jing Fan menacingly.

Jing Fan's face froze, and he no longer hesitated, and suddenly with a wave of his palm, the Cang Ling Mirror quickly emerged from in front of him.

Because of the progress of strength, the phantom of this Cangling Mirror also looked much more condensed than before, and circles of strange terrifying patterns also bloomed quickly on the Cangling Mirror, flowing slowly like water waves.

He stepped on the green cloud step, his figure was fluttering, and he quickly swept to the side, and the surging fist power also emerged from the palm of his hand at once.

The majestic power of thunder roared, like an angry dragon, passing through the sky, surging, roaring.

"Ben Thunder Fury!"

Jing Fan let out a low shout, and suddenly a huge ball of thunder power light also flew towards Yang Ling quickly.

"Look for death!"

Yang Ling's complexion changed, and the majestic power on his body suddenly soared, and suddenly the fist shadow that hit out also bloomed with a burst of brilliant brilliance.

"Boom!"

The surging power of thunder and the shadow of the fist slammed together, and suddenly a huge sound erupted, and the raging energy fluctuations quickly spread out in all directions

However, when the energy turbulence hit Jing Fan's body, it was blocked by the Cangling Mirror.

Seeing that Jing Fan actually took his first blow unharmed, Yang Ling's complexion couldn't help but change, and immediately, there was a surge of anger in his eyes, and even he was quickly drowned out.

"Slash!"

The surging white essence slammed into the void in an instant, and before Jing Fan's body could stabilize, it suddenly hit his body, and all of a sudden, it flew out upside down, slamming into the pile of rubble.

"Bang!"

A dull voice sounded, and a cloud of dust quickly rose from the pile of rubble.

Yang Ling glanced at Jing Fan lightly, and his body also rushed towards Jing Fan at a rapid speed, he didn't intend to give Jing Fan a chance to breathe, after a blow to his hand, the second move was also over.

Seeing Yang Ling rushing towards Jing Fan, many onlookers couldn't help but let out an exclamation, because in this case, Jing Fan didn't have the slightest power to resist.

The disciples of the Golden Eagle Sect on the side also suddenly screamed, and if it wasn't even for Li Kuang pulling him, Luo Qing almost rushed straight over.

and Liu Qian was also tightly pulled by Bai Liuyi, for fear that Liu Qian would rush over at once.

Only the dust who was standing at the front, staring at the pile of rubble that Jing Fan was driven into with his sunken eyes, there was a strange glint in it, as if he was thinking about something.

"Boy, it seems that you don't need ten moves, this third move will be able to solve you!" A sneer appeared on Yang Ling's face, and above his palm, the surging energy continued to converge, and a terrifying fluctuation was also faintly transmitted, and it didn't take long to form a ball of light the size of a basketball, beating slowly.

"Hehe, you can die!" Yang Ling's face was hideous, as if he was finally able to kill Jing Fan, and he was angry in his heart.

Just when the energy light cluster above his hand was about to impact in the direction where Jing Fan was, suddenly, a strange fluctuation came, which made him stunned for a moment, and then a sense of crisis quickly came to his heart.

Suddenly, he didn't dare to stay any longer, the huge Yuan Qi light cluster in his hand rushed towards Jing Fan fiercely, and his figure quickly retreated in an instant.

"Whew!"

From the pile of smoky rubble, a black and white essence rushed out in an instant, and suddenly bloomed quickly in the sky, forming two huge yin and yang fish intertwined patterns, and a terrifying power was also quickly emanated.

The huge vitality light cluster had just collided with the black and white yin and yang fish pattern, and before it exploded, the wisps of black and white qi quickly escaped out, disintegrating all of the light clusters at once.

"It's ...... Yin Yang Plate!" Sheng Lingyun of the Golden Eagle Sect on the side recognized it at once, after all, this Yin Yang Plate was "given" to Jing Fan by himself.

At this time, in the pile of rubble on that side, a huge explosion sounded out, and Jing Fan's figure also rushed out at once, although his body was stained with blood and looked quite embarrassed, but he did not fall.

"The third trick has been exhausted, what else do you have to do, just use it!" Jing Fan wiped a handful of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, but his gaze at Yang Ling was even sharper, which made the latter's heart couldn't help but be surprised.

However, Yang Ling would not stop there, and suddenly his palm changed to Fan, and a surging vitality fluctuation was also quickly condensed, and this kind of power was even better than before.

"Boy, it's just three moves, what are you anxious about, I'll send you to death!" Yang Ling's face was cold, his body quickly moved away, and on the palm of his hand, strange seals were also rapidly changing, and the terrifying power quickly spread.

Looking at Yang Ling's actions, the corners of Jing Fan's mouth smiled slightly, his eyes fell on the yin and yang plate in the sky, and he said slowly: "Since this is the case, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"