"Bang!"

Under Xue Ling's feet, a layer of air burst open, the figure in place trembled suddenly, and the next moment, the air shook, his figure was gone, three zhang away, Xue Ling carried the Heavenly Thunder War Halberd, like an arrow sent out with a full bowstring.

On the other side, Wu Yulin was also full of fighting spirit, holding the palm of his hand, the big knife hanging behind his waist was unsheathed, the strong and fierce blade, the snow was bright and snowy, and the white luster was flashing, which looked so awe-inspiring that it made people feel cold.

The two figures approached the center like streamers.

The tail-like air momentum dragged behind him, and the rapid speed, even if it was a considerable distance, still made the faces of many monks watching the battle solemn.

Wu Yulin's ferocious strength can be said to be unknown to many people, his muscles are quite strong, but he is not the kind of muscle stick that is a little hideous, he is two heads taller than ordinary monks, and his condescending appearance looks very intimidating. And his fighting style is also as wild and fierce as others, the kind of real attack, extremely domineering and ferocious.

And although Xue Ling is thin and thin, he doesn't feel strong at first sight, but after so many battles, the monks present all know that in this body that is not strong, or even very thin, there is a hidden power that can make everyone change color in shock, if he is contemptuous because of his delicate face and thin body, then fighting against him, the end of the battle will be in a few breaths, a ruthless and unreasonable offensive swept down, and the result can be announced.

These two people belong to the kind of monks who like to rely on pure strength to fight, and only this kind of real fight can make people feel the impact of it, although there is no kind of splendor of Yuan Li, and there is no ingenuity of various changes in martial arts, but it is this most primitive feeling of battle, but it is more expected.

So, under the intently gaze of everyone, the figures in both directions of the ring, carrying the power that seemed to tear the air, pulled out a long tail of energy, and the figure flickered, and suddenly appeared in the center of the ring.

With a "boom", the air exploded, and a huge shock wave rippled in the center of the ring, and the smoke and dust were swept away everywhere it passed, and at the same time, the ground was like a fragile porcelain bearing the impact, constantly spreading cracks like spider webs.

In the center of the shock wave, there were still small aperture ripples rippling, Xue Ling and Wu Bolin were facing each other, their bows against each other, and their fierce energy was swallowed on the magic weapons they collided with.

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", ......

The sound of sharp forces colliding resounded, the two looked at each other, in those eyes, there was an incomparably high-spirited battle intent surging, the magic weapons gradually intertwined, and sparks flew out in front of them, and there was no movement on their faces.

"This kind of power really didn't disappoint me!"

Wu Bolin stared at Xue Ling, who was close at hand, and felt the huge power coming from the palm of his hand, he was actually shocked in his heart, but in an instant, it turned into a rich blazing, isn't such an opponent exactly what he needs?!

Wu Bolin, who is addicted to martial arts, longs for a strong opponent, but he is even more eager to have a strong opponent who can fight heartily with an appetite.

And now, he finally found Xue Ling, who is such an existence.

The ferocious strength, the strong heart, the tenacity of the rock-like faith in his eyes, all of these things are extremely in line with Wu Bolin's taste.

It turns out that there is still such an existence in the Wuzhen Sect, why didn't I know it before!

Wu Bolin actually had a kind of person in his heart who hated to see each other late.

However, if he knew that Xue Ling had just entered the path of cultivation and not long ago, he didn't know what he would think.

"Boom!"

At the moment when the magic weapon was staggered, the two palms were slapped at the same time, the palms were opposite, the palm power was thin, and the edge of the palm rippled with a series of aperture ripples, and with a muffled sound, the two bodies were pulled upside down.

The Heavenly Thunder Halberd dragged across the ground, the sparks splashed on the tip of the halberd, and the stone slab on the ground was cut by the sharp halberd tip, leaving a conspicuous long trace.

"Bell!"

Xue Lingtian thundered for a moment, stabilized his figure, he looked at Wu Bolin, his face was also stunned, for so long, it was the first time he had seen an opponent who could match him in strength, this Wu Bolin's ferocity really deserved his reputation, you must know that he is now, but he can fully urge the three lines of the Nine Heavens Thunder Technique.

This kind of power, if you change a monk and connect it with yourself, among the disciples of the entire Wuzhen Sect, except for Wu Bolin, no one should be able to do this without falling behind.

"It's exciting!"

Holding the Heavenly Thunder Battle Halberd tightly, Xue Ling's face turned warm, and the strength of his body rushed and roared like boiling, as if he was also excited because of meeting this opponent.

"Boom!"

As soon as his body shook, a fierce wave of air swept out, and the swirling air currents hit the sky, and Xue Ling's black hair danced with the wind.

"Don't be tempted, show your real skills, and have a good fight!"

Xue Ling stared at Wu Bolin, and shouted loudly, in the storm of air currents, his eyes were extremely oppressive, and while he was speaking, his palm stretched out to Wu Bolin, and that kind of posture of fighting was actually an incomparable style.

When he saw Xue Ling, who was surging in the ring, as if forming a storm, stretched out his palm to Wu Yulin, among the disciples from all over the four sects, countless pairs of beautiful eyes suddenly flashed bright light patterns.

At this moment, I don't know how many beautiful and moving friars of all kinds have been attracted.

"But unfortunately, the final winner will be me!"

The corners of Xue Ling's mouth curved into an arc, it was not ridicule or contempt, but a self-confidence that was difficult to describe.

When the words fell, Xue Ling's outstretched palm suddenly clenched, and the incomparably high-spirited momentum erupted like a volcano in an instant, and on the ring, the storm of strength roared out, and that kind of chaotic posture made countless people under the ring tremble violently, and then as if they had been touched by something, an incomparably passionate emotion suddenly rushed to their minds.

"Haha!

Wu Yulin was also stunned for a moment because of Xue Ling's words, but he didn't sneer, but opened his mouth, revealing an extremely hearty smile, and at the same time, the rolling loud cheers also resounded in the ring: "However, it must be me who stands at the end!"

The laughter rolled, like thunder roaring, Wu Bolin's whole body erupted with an incomparably fierce momentum, and in an instant, the figure swept out, and at the same time, Xue Ling was also moving, and then in the center, the fierce and incomparably powerful ripples suddenly burst out.

When the muffled sound here just sounded, the two figures did not stop at all, they flew away directly like a match, and then quickly turned around, and then, in another place, a low muffled sound erupted again.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound, the air ripples kept blowing away, and the floor kept cracking open, and it was like a cannonball bombarding from the sky.

In an instant, the ground cracked open!

Rocks pierce the air, smoke and dust are splashed!

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom......

"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!......

“............”

A low muffled sound, continuous, resounding in different forms, on the ring, the light and shadow flickered, only felt as if there were two hurricanes whistling, and as the muffled sound rang out, there was always a place on the ground in the ring bursting open, leaving a messy appearance, shocking.

Looking at the shock wave that kept whistling out of the ring, his eyes were full of stone slabs flying like mud, and the visual impact that could really be felt hit everyone's heart.

The eyes of many monks shook, and when they condensed towards the epicenter of the collision, their eyes just moved over, but they only saw the ripples of residual energy rippling in the space, and then, in another place, the sound of "boom" broke out again.

Many monks under the ring, their faces immediately changed, so fast! The speed of these two people fighting, so that their vision could not keep up, their hearts were horizontal, Yuan Li circulated in their eyes, and the surrounding environment quickly became clearer, and they locked in the ring, after a collision, they quickly moved their eyes over, and finally saw the two figures that were frozen for a moment.

In the ring, the violent force impacted, like a fierce beast that had just escaped from prison, raging this land unscrupulously.

The lightning-like exchange lasted for a while, and after another deafening sound, the two figures retreated and opened away, and then the figure was finally completely revealed.

Xue Ling's face looked a little pale, the palm holding the Heavenly Thunder Halberd trembled slightly, and a force visible to the naked eye was still jumping on the halberd's body, he gently shook the Heavenly Thunder Halberd, and the strength of this Wu Raidin was only then dispersed.

"Cut through the mess with a quick knife and solve it quickly!"

Thinking about it in his heart, compared to Wu Bolin, Xue Ling has a fatal weakness, that is, the strength of the Dao Law is too far behind, after this battle, Xue Ling also knows that Wu Bolin's ferocious strength is actually comparable to his urging the Nine Heavens Thunder Technique, although it is also urging what martial arts, and his skin is shining with a metallic luster, but for Wu Bolin, the consumption caused by urging such a martial art is not very huge.

But Xue Ling is different, the Yuan Power that needs to be consumed to urge the Nine Heavens Thunder Technique is extremely huge, even if it is now a heavy condensation realm, it can't be supported for a long time, this kind of martial arts, as it becomes stronger and stronger, the consumption required is also getting bigger and bigger.

At this point, Xue Ling didn't complain, Wu Bolin's strength was fierce, and the strength of martial arts help was self-evident, but he was able to fight with him with the help of the Nine Heavens Thunder Technique, you must know that there is at least a gap of two levels between the two of them.