Lin Yu actually wanted to take action in person?

While they were deeply surprised, everyone also stopped.

Regardless of whether he thinks he can afford to provoke Lin Yu or not, now that the second elder is watching from above, this bit of face still has to be given.

Ling Yi, this kid, I'm afraid it's going to be bad!

Most of the people who looked at Ling Yi had a clear sneer on their faces.

As Ling Yi and Lin Yu's idea of breaking things grew, as Ling Yi's fame in the Scorching Sun Sect grew, it gradually spread from the circle of registered disciples to the circle of official disciples, and then even many core disciples had heard of it.

However, after word of mouth, this matter turned into Ling Yi, a small formal disciple, actually grabbing a woman with Lin Yu, completely blurring the first-come, first-served question.

Seeing Lin Yu's resolute face at this time, everyone naturally thought that it must be Lin Yu who came up with such a breath.

In the ring, you can kill!

Today, Ling Yi is only afraid that he will have to shed his skin if he doesn't die!

There were only a few people on the field with worries in their eyes, in addition to Yin Xiuzhu, there were also Duan De and Mo Li, who had formed a team once, and the two also participated in the apprenticeship ceremony today, and Mo Li was also one of the disciples who signed up for the assessment.

"Xiaoli, Senior Brother Ling is too impulsive this time, right?"

Duan De touched his chin, he had always taken steady action as his motto, and he did not agree with Ling Yi's behavior this time.

"I don't see it that way. ”

Mo Li shook his head, his face still had that indifferent and indifferent expression, Duan De had teamed up with him for so long, and it seemed that he had never seen what he was doing and had a surprised expression.

"Don't you think Senior Brother Ling still has the possibility of turning the tables, right?"

Duan De glanced at him in surprise.

"I don't know, it's just a feeling that things aren't as simple as they seem. ”

Mo Li said, pointed to the field, and said, "Just look at it." ”

At this time, Lin Yu had already jumped onto the square, and it was already a sure thing for him to do Ling Yi's promotion test opponent.

"Core disciple promotion test, the first game, Ling Yi vs. Lin Yu, start now!"

Seeing that the two had already stood still, the deacon elder in charge of the assessment no longer hesitated, and immediately announced it aloud.

"Senior Brother Lin!"

Ling Yi arched his hand at him and made a standard salute.

"Humph!"

Lin Yu sneered contemptuously and said, "Now you know how to call Senior Brother Lin?"

"The little brother has always been so ...... to Senior Brother Lin Respect, I wonder what misunderstanding the senior brother has about the younger brother?"

Ling Yi smiled, not moved by the other party's expression at all, his indifferent expression raised Lin Yu's anger again, and he couldn't help but think of what happened two days ago.

"No nonsense, let's do it!"

With a snap, the folding fan in Lin Yu's hand was violently retracted, shaped like a short sword, and he stood with a long body in his hand, staring at Ling Yi coldly.

In front of everyone's eyes, he still has to have the demeanor he should have, although he hates Ling Yi very much in his heart, but he didn't take the lead, which would inevitably be a loss of identity.

"Then the little brother is welcome. ”

Ling Yi didn't hesitate, this fight was always going to be fought, and whoever made the first move didn't have any impact on him.

Brush ——!

As soon as the words fell, Ling Yi's figure flashed violently, and there seemed to be a red afterimage on the spot that instantly elongated, and his body was extremely fast, and he punched out at Lin Yu.

Purple Pole Dragon Kill - Straight to the Yellow Dragon!

This set of boxing techniques has already been cultivated by him perfectly, and with the red fire pupil, its power is even higher than that of ordinary Xuan-level exercises, but it is awe-inspiring, and there seems to be a giant dragon roaring and pounced between him and Lin Yu.

"Carving insect skills!"

The corners of Lin Yu's mouth twitched, where could he see Ling Yi's punch?

The folding fan in his hand immediately pointed forward, and even the ground-level exercises were not used, but he just made ordinary sword moves, and when his body was smart, he accurately found the location of Ling Yi's fist in the momentum of the dragon.

Although the folding fan was not as sharp as the long sword, Lin Yu had confidence, if he was able to point it this time, he would definitely be able to stab Ling Yi's fist to smash!

Brush ——!

Through the red fire pupil, Lin Yu's slight movements when he made a move were already in Ling Yi's eyes, and the folding fan stabbed him, he twisted his waist and tried his best to slide half a step to the side, and then, the retracted fist rushed out again.

Rumble!

It's still a trick to smash the Yellow Dragon!

Ling Yi didn't seem to give up if he didn't hit Lin Yu with this move, and the huge dragon-shaped energy frantically gnawed at Lin Yu from another angle.

"Humph!"

In Lin Yu's eyes, the color of contempt was even stronger.

How can such an inflexible punch hit him?

At the same time, there is also a sense of competition in my heart.

Ling Yi wanted to punch him?

Well, then I'll do the same trick to see if your fist is fast, or my folding fan is fast!

Lin Yu, who had made up his mind to suppress Ling Yi completely, was unwilling to change his moves, even if he only needed to burst out with the strong momentum of the martial arts fivefold to restrain Ling Yi's body.

Brush!

Brush Brush Brush!

Ling Yi, who was not oppressed by the momentum, took Zhuan Qiankun to the extreme, and with the red fire pupil, he was able to keep up with Lin Yu's speed.

Every time the other party stabbed with a folding fan, he could hide to the side dangerously, and then he threw another punch, and so on.

The two of them attacked and defended very quickly, and in an instant, Ling Yi had already punched nine punches, and Lin Yu also stabbed nine fans, in the eyes of others, it seemed that there were nine Ling Yi besieging Lin Yu on the spot, and the dragon-shaped momentum that erupted was vividly nine real dragons, and there was a bit of a sense of nine dragons winning pearls.

"Ling Yi, this kid...... Is it so strong?"

There were bursts of exclamation among the formal disciples, who thought that it would be a one-sided suppression scene, who would have thought that Ling Yi would actually have a difficult fight with Senior Brother Lin, which was incredible.

However, compared to the formal disciples who were not knowledgeable, the core disciples were constantly laughing and laughing.

"Senior Brother Lin, is this a monkey?"

"Hahaha, I think so, Senior Brother Lin is only afraid that he hasn't even exerted his strength of tenths and twelveths now, but looking at that Ling Yi, at least eighty percent of it!"

"Why, isn't this an ordinary operation? Do you still want to see if a miracle happens?"

The core disciple's vision was comparable to that of an informal disciple, and he knew that Lin Yu was just playing with the other party, and it was interesting to see it for a while.

And Lin Yu didn't find it interesting.

Whether it was playing Ling Yi or not, he stabbed nine fans in a row, which made his face a little unbearable, and his eyes suddenly became gloomy.

"Boy, are you going to punch that?"

With a straight body, in the face of Ling Yi's tenth punch that hit again, although Lin Yu still stabbed out with a folding fan, this time, the momentum belonging to the five layers of martial arts was opened, and it was launched before the folding fan, and it went straight towards Ling Yi!

As long as Ling Yi's speed was slightly restricted, the other party's dangerous dodge method would not be successful, and his folding fan would finally be able to stab Ling Yi's body!

As soon as his body tightened, Ling Yi really didn't have a good way to deal with this fivefold momentum that had suffered enough, and almost at the same time as Lin Yu burst out of his momentum, his speed suddenly slowed down.

In a dangerous situation, Ling Yi was not shocked and happy, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

"You're finally ...... Still can't help it?"

The tenth punch of the Purple Pole Dragon Kill was indeed hit, but just like Lin Yu's change this time, Ling Yi's punch also implied a change.

That's what he's changed about...... Eight Dragons Silver Dart!