Wen Yu's Emei thorn is very good, and countless people in the Wen family have praised it, and she has always been proud of it, but now she doesn't think so.

The almost flawless moves she used were like a child's trick in Ling Niantian's eyes, no matter how confident she was before she made a move, she would be blocked by Ling Niantian lightly.

It's effortless.

I thought that the battle would end in just a moment, but the gap in my heart and the clear exclamations around me made me more and more impatient the more I fought.

She stabbed Emei thorn, Ling Niantian held it with one hand, she wanted to pull it out hard, but as if she was shackled by something sturdy, Emei thorn did not move.

The gale rose flat, and the tornado gradually formed behind Ling Nian, she didn't want to use this trick, she was so close, she might also be affected, but she couldn't care about it so much now.

It's better to lose both than to be beaten by Ling Niantian unilaterally.

"God, this tornado is at the level of a fourth-order monk, right?"

"Wen Yu is a wind attribute, although it is a single attribute, but I think it is very powerful to be able to cultivate this attribute to the extreme." If you can't take care of those multi-attribute geniuses, it's better to be stronger with only one attribute.

"There's a good show to watch now, and I thought the money I bet was going to be wasted."

As soon as his words fell, Ling Nian tilted his head and didn't reply, as if he knew what was behind him, he pushed out a backhand and slapped it.

The tornado had already blown, and the rage was unstoppable, but it stopped the moment it touched Ling Nian's palm, and then it fell apart from the inside under the incredulous gaze of everyone, but it disappeared without a trace in a few breaths.

And from beginning to end, Ling Niantian's face never changed.

"How is it possible, what did Ling Niantian do just now? Why didn't I even feel the fluctuations in my spiritual power? ”

"Brother, if you look closely, you will find that most of this Ling Niantian's movements have no spiritual power fluctuations."

"Legend has it that millions of years ago, there seemed to be a school called the Refining Body Stream? Will Ling Niantian cultivate this? ”

"Impossible, there was not a single book left at that time, and Zhongzhou Academy didn't record it, even if someone wanted to cultivate, they couldn't start."

Others don't know, but Ling Bai, who has practiced for so long, can be sure that Ling Niantian is using strength, but it is more profound than the last time he showed them.

Not only Wen Yu was stunned, but even most of the onlookers didn't react, looking at the ring in a daze.

"it!" Jiang Hang was shocked, pulled Ling Bai and asked, "What kind of road is Nian Tian taking?" It's so wicked. ”

He dragged the other two princes and said, "Can you break up that tornado so easily just now?" ”

Only those old monsters who have been hidden for many years have fifth-order cultivation, Wen Yu's move just now has vaguely touched the level of the fourth order, or at this age, a lot can be found in Zhongzhou Academy with a touch, but it is not so common in other places.

If Wen Yu's blow surprised them, Ling Niantian shocked them.

Being able to dissolve it so lightly can only show that Ling Niantian's cultivation is far above Wen Yu.

Mu Zhao shook his head, "At least use forty percent of your strength." ”

Gu Hanyan agreed, "I'm pretty much the same." ”

Qin Ling, who was listening to him: "...... "When did the cultivation world evolve behind his back, and when did the fourth-order attacks make them able to fight without going all out?"

Gu Hanyan was gearing up, and finally knew the purpose of Jiang Hang's goods, and planned to add some blockage to Jiang Hang even if he didn't pull Ling Niantian into his camp.

He was embarrassed: "Then this Ling Niantian is a genius." He also said to Ling Bai, "Do you eldest lady like anything, do you think she will agree if I recruit her?" ”

What do you like, Ling Bai thought about it and frowned, "Nothing to like, oh, no!" He lifted his eyelids, and his voice was a little small, "Does a fight count?" ”

The corners of Gu Hanyan's mouth twitched, almost suspecting that he had misheard, "Fight? ”

"Hmm." Ling Bai nodded thoughtfully, "There are still challenging frames, and the other party's cultivation is a cut above her." "It's like tying your life to a cliff, and if you're not careful, you'll be done, and you don't know what you're trying to do.

Maybe geniuses like thrills.

"It's a special hobby." Especially when he got home, Gu Hanyan touched his chin, "Is there anything else?" ”

"No, there may be others, but the eldest lady didn't show it, and I don't know, but," Ling Bai said, "You still have to rest on the idea of solicitation, you will definitely not be able to recruit the eldest lady." ”

She was too troublesome for some of the Ling family's slightly complicated things, not to mention the palace where there were rules and regulations everywhere.

If she doesn't tear down the land, everyone who knows her will have to praise her for her good temper.

"Okay."

At this time, the battle situation has entered the white-hot stage, and it should be accurate to say that the one-sided abuse has entered the white-hot stage, Wen Yu has no power to fight back, but Ling Niantian has always been very measured, and so far, Wen Yu has not even been injured.

Let's say she's lucky, compared to the previous few people who were almost carried down, she was simply favored by the god of luck.

Let's say that she is unlucky, she was very aggrieved throughout the fight, and under the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes, she didn't even have the strength to fight back, and she was simply aggrieved at home.

Wen Yu's eyebrows were tattooed with the wind, which made her movements faster, and she turned her wrist in a circle, directly taking Ling Nian's eyebrows.

Ling Nian leaned to the side, directly unloading Wen Yu's force with skill, and with a light backhand push, Wen Yu's own weapon was on his neck.

"Throw in the towel?" Ling Niantian's voice could even be called gentle, but Wen Yu stiffened.

"No ......"

"Think it through." The blade was held by Ling Niantian and moved closer to Wenyu's neck, "Otherwise, if I accidentally miss it, you won't regret it." ”

Wen Yuqing clearly saw the killing intent in Ling Nianqing's eyes, and cold sweat came down.

Ling Niantian really wanted to kill her!