"Once the word is spoken, the horse is difficult to chase. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Ye Ling turned his head, his eyes fell on Wang Lu, and said solemnly: "Since I said that I joined the Wind Gate, then in the future, I can only be the Wind Gate-Ye Ling!"

Wang Lu paused slightly, and stayed directly in place, his eyes flashing with a brilliance that had not appeared for a long time.

"By the way, do you know what the trial in the outer courtyard will be in a month?" Ye Ling suddenly remembered what Fang Cai Liu Sheng had said and asked.

And Wang Lu also suddenly came back to his senses, but the brilliance in his eyes was still the same: "It is a trial for the disciples of the outer court, it is a trial for the disciples of the outer court, it is a good opportunity for growth, almost every disciple of the inner court has successfully entered the inner court after participating in the trial of the outer court!"

"Oh?" Hearing this, Ye Ling's eyes lit up with a gleam: "Is there such a thing?"

"Yes, but not everyone can participate in the Outer Court Trial!" Wang Lu said.

"What conditions?" Ye Ling's eyes lit up, the true essence of the Ziyang Hedao Courtyard was in the inner courtyard, if there was a chance to fight and enter the inner courtyard, it would naturally be the best.

"It's simple, as long as you are in the door, there is a top 300 master on the 100 battle list!" Wang Lu said.

"That is to say... As long as I defeat Yanagi, we can participate in the Outer Court Trial?"

"Defeat Liu Sheng?" Wang Lu suddenly exclaimed: "Do you know what kind of character Liu Sheng is? The existence of the third hundred on the Hedao Hundred Battles List, although the gap between each of the Hundred Battles List is not very large, but across the two hundred, the gap between them is not just talking!"

Ye Ling's eyes narrowed, looked in the direction where Liu Sheng left, and said, "I'm sure!"

Wang Lu looked at Ye Ling, and after a while, he was sure that Ye Ling was not joking, and only then did he sigh slightly and said, "This is not something that can be done with confidence, you can't challenge him now." ”

"Why?" Ye Ling couldn't help but wonder.

"According to the rules of the Academy, as long as the gap between the top ranks of the hundred battles is more than fifty, they cannot challenge each other. Wang Lu said.

Ye Ling was stunned for a moment, but after thinking about it for a while, he understood, this should be to prevent the Hedao Academy from having disciples who are not self-sufficient and challenging masters who are not at all hostile to themselves, and also to prevent everyone from challenging those masters, so that the masters will be annoyed!

"Then let's go step by step, how about it?"

Ye Ling spoke slowly, looked up into the distance, and his eyes were full of determination: "Let us spread the name of the wind all over the outer courtyard!"

Wang Lu paused, and in his heart, there was also a flame that was ignited, about to burn.

He was reluctant to join other doors at the beginning, why didn't he want to break into the world by himself, but after a year or two, his wind gate is still a person as always, and he himself is also a genius who has been pressed on top of his head, grinding off the edges and corners, and has become the king of passers-by in people's mouths, specializing in leading the way.

But now......

There is another person who said what he wished back then.

Come like a wind, go like lightning, sweep through the outer courtyard like a wind!

"Good!"

I don't know why, Wang Lu actually believed Ye Ling in front of him in his heart: "I will help you achieve my fame of the wind!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Ling's mouth.

But at this moment, there was a sudden noise in the distance.

"Ye Ling is there!"

"Hey, the passerby king is also here, I heard that Ye Ling joined the passerby king's wind gate, and now it seems to be true!"

"I'm going to let him know today that our Xuanmen people can't be messed with by him as a small Fengmen dog Fengmen!"

Hearing the voice, Ye Ling and Wang Lu's faces changed, and they turned their heads to look in the direction where the sound came from.

I saw in the distance, a group of Ziyang disciples were walking towards this side with a fierce momentum, between their eyebrows, there was a rampant color, and between their words, they were full of ridicule and disdain.

Soon, this group of Ziyang disciples came to Ye Ling and Wang Lu.

A tall and thin young man walked out of the crowd, stood in front of Ye Ling, raised his hand and pointed at Ye Ling's door, and said: "I am Xuanmen Luo Feng, the fourth hundred and seventy-second on the hundred battle list, I want to fight for my Xuanmen Lan Feng Feng Qi, and fight for you, the fifth hundred on the hundred battle list!"

Ye Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, he looked at Luo Feng, his expression sank slightly, and said, "Xuanmen Luo Feng, the hundred battle list is ranked four hundred and seventy-two, and you actually come to challenge me to rank five hundred?"

The corners of Luo Feng's eyes were full of disdain: "Why, don't you know that the one with the highest ranking can also challenge the lower one within the fifty?"

"Don't accede to his challenge!"

Suddenly, Wang Lu, who was standing on the side, said anxiously: "Ye Ling, although we have already said that we are ready to challenge step by step, but we can't be in a hurry, lest we be in a hurry, this person's strength is much stronger than Feng Qi, we need to prepare before we can fight with it!"

"Get out!"

Before Ye Ling could speak, Luo Feng screamed, his eyes glared at Wang Lu, and his killing intent was as cold as ice: "If you dare to talk more, I will directly pull you to the stage of life and death and kill you!"

The platform of life and death is a ring for the disciples of the outer courtyard of the Ziyang Hedao Academy to solve those irreconcilable contradictions, there is only one rule, two people go on stage, and one person walks down alive, bloody and cruel.

"I..."When Wang Lu heard the life and death platform, his face suddenly froze, and he instinctively wanted to escape, but when he thought of Ye Ling, he couldn't help but want to muster up the courage to pull Ye Ling away and prevent him from wading into this troubled water.

But at this moment, Ye Ling moved his hand, pulled Wang Lu aside, smiled slightly, and said: "It's okay, anyway, in the future, we will also challenge that cold-faced Rakshasa Liusheng, and now we will deal with one or two of his fellow minions, it's nothing!"

After speaking, Ye Ling stepped back, raised a starting hand, and said coldly: "Ye Ling of the Wind Gate, please advise!"

"Hmph, a person from the garbage sect dares to provoke our Xuanmen, and dares to say that he is not ashamed to deal with our deacon Liusheng, he is simply looking for death!"

Luo Feng let out a low shout, stepped out suddenly, and blasted straight out with a punch, and the huge power instantly brought a burst of violent fist winds, and blasted towards Ye Ling's chest without any fancy fancy.

Ye Ling's eyes were sharp, his palm was raised, his eyes were firmly fixed on the punch that came over, and at the moment when the punch was about to hit Huang Long's chest, he moved under his feet, his body was on one side, and his palm slapped down, and with a crisp sound, he fell on the fist fiercely.

Suddenly, Luo Feng's body was biased, but this person was obviously not an ordinary person, I saw his feet move, stepped out of a circle, unloaded the power of this palm, and his fist was suddenly raised again, and the brilliance on it flickered.

"Look at my lion's roar!" (To be continued.) )