Seeing that the distance between Long Zhan and Ye Ling was getting closer and closer, the audience of Shenyao believed that as long as this not very strong Zuihou attack fell on him, the championship trophy of this Shining Alliance Super Academy Second-Year Martial Arts Conference would belong to the Shenyao Continent, and he would continue to defend his title after the previous sessions.

However, in the face of the upcoming victory, everyone was silent, no one cheered, leading a weak team, Ye Ling was able to fight to this point, it was already a miracle. What's more, in the face of a warrior who is injured and unable to move, but still stands and is unwilling to give up the game, whether he belongs to Xingchen or Shenyao, you must pay tribute to his tenacity.

The people of the stars may not be as brave as the people of God, but their perseverance is also a tradition to be proud of.

When Ye Ling recovered his senses from a brief period of confusion, he happened to see Long Zhan raise his fist, and he subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to meet it, but he couldn't move his fingers.

My body, is there no trace of liliang anymore?

Star power, physical strength, soul power, and the power of Jiuyao have all been used up......

No, no, there is a kind of liliang, even if my body is shattered and my consciousness has not yet dissipated, then it can be used!

At this time, Long Zhan had already come to Ye Ling's body, his fists raised high, and some people were even planning to close their eyes, and they couldn't bear to see the next scene. But at this time, the shocking change happened again, and the white light flashed in the battlefield, like lightning falling from the sky, so suddenly, so fast, at this time, the dragon battle did not have time to make any reaction, and it was like being blown away from the distance like electricity.

Magic!

That's right, this is indeed divine magic, this attack without warning, this power of light with a divine aura, it is definitely divine magic!

However, how did this magic come about?

Jessica was the first person to leave the field, and she didn't have the strength to launch the magic spell, in addition, outside this field, there was the protection of the enchantment, and the liliang leakage in the field couldn't hurt the people on the field, and the people off the field couldn't help the people on the field. What's more, there are so many masters among the judges, if someone uses magic to help Ye Ling, it is cheating, how can they not see it, but the judges did not come forward to stop the battle.

There is only one explanation left for this.

The person who sent out that magic spell was none other than Ye Ling himself!

Everyone was shocked, including the members of the Shenyao delegation who knew Ye Ling well.

Let's not talk about the secret of divine arts, even if someone teaches it, without the physique of the god race, it is difficult to learn divine arts.

Ye Ling, what does it have to do with the Protoss, he is actually able to play a divine technique!

The tricks used by this young man before were already strange and incredible, and now even the magic has appeared on his body, which is really unimaginable.

Jessica breathed a sigh of relief, and said in her heart that I really cared about it, and I almost forgot that he still had the magic I taught!

"Ten, Nine, Eight......"

The referee began to count, and the mad dragon who was shot away by the white light fell to the ground and struggled desperately to get up, but in the end it failed, and the black blood like cobwebs in the eyeballs all faded, and the madness of the dragon battle was lifted, and his sanity was restored, but this also made him unable to give up half a point of liliang in his body.

Ye Ling's feet were weak, his knees were slightly bent, and everyone's hearts became entangled again. If within ten seconds, Long Zhan couldn't stand up, but Ye Ling also fell, this battle would be considered a draw.

"Hold on!"

I don't know who shouted it out loud first, and then the slogan quickly spread.

"Hold on!"

"Hold on!"

"Hold on!"

“......”

In addition to Xingchen's supporters, the audience of Shenyao was also chanting, and the uniform voice spread to the entire venue.

These cheering sounds were also accompanied by the referee counting down to zuihou for one second, Ye Ling, still standing on the field.

The referee walked out and said loudly, "Winner - Xingchen Team!"

The cheering in the conference hall turned into thunderous applause, and everyone was applauding, including the audience of Shenyao, and the members of Shenyao's delegation, because they had been completely impressed by Ye Ling's performance, this battle made them forget the difference between camps, regardless of position, not honor, only pure, respect for the spirit of martial arts.

In the competition, Ye Ling showed the martial arts spirit of a brave man, his hard work, his persistence, his wisdom, his tenacity, his sweat, his blood, and everything he paid were enough for him to win respect!

Even the stubborn old men of the Shenyao Business Group shouted without exception: "Young man, although your energy is as annoying as your fellow countryman, I still have to say that you really did a good job!"

"It's not necessarily a good thing to have a strong opponent, and it may not be a good thing to encounter some setbacks, if it weren't for the competition of those old ghosts in the stars, we might not be able to achieve fame, hehe......"

“......”

The people of the Xingchen delegation almost slapped their hands to pieces, they couldn't believe their eyes, and many people were excitedly asking questions.

"Did we really win, could it be that I was dreaming?"

"That's right, we won the championship of this martial arts conference, great!"

"Ye Ling, everyone in the first team of Xingchen, I love you to death!"

“......”

Lingling in the crowd was also excited: "Wow, sister, Ye Ling is really powerful, no matter how you look at it, I always think he will lose!"

Blanche smiled: "It's not just you, everyone should think so, I can only say that he is indeed a miracle worker!"

"No wonder he doesn't want to give up learning martial arts when he dies, it turns out that there is a reason, alas, forget it, it seems that I can't convince him!"

Everyone in the audience was celebrating this tragic and wonderful battle, and Ye Ling, who was the focus of everyone, also showed a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Hehe, it was successful, from the field of Shenyao, to win this championship trophy.

What the old hall master did back then, I have done it now!

As soon as it was dark, he lost consciousness, and Zuihou could vaguely hear someone shouting.

"Doctor, fast, ...... doctor"

“......”