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"Is it you?" and Wang Yan also exclaimed in surprise, as if he also recognized the appearance of the person in front of him, and his face was ugly.

"I didn't expect it!Wang Yan!You can also go up to this mountain?But you're too late!" Seeing that the sneak attack on Wang Yan is disciple said lightly, looking leisurely and complacent, and did not take Wang Yan in his eyes, his voice paused, and continued: "It seems that you also got the news from that old thing, right? If you know each other, hand over the magic weapon and elixir in your hand, and spare you from death, otherwise you will hum......!"

"Hmph, what if you don't hand it over?" Wang Ziling, you still can't kill me?" Hearing this, Wang Yan had already gotten up from the ground, and the short sword in his hand was also flashing with blue light, so he was naturally unwilling to hand over the harvest of several years of hard work in vain, and said so coldly in his mouth, but he was secretly beating a drum in his heart.

Indeed, the short sword in Wang Yan's hand is a low-grade magic weapon, for this trial, Wang Yan spent almost all his savings over the years, and bought this short sword magic weapon and some spirit runes, those spirit runes have long been used up in order to escape and kill demon beasts, and some only have the elixir of the trial in his arms.

These elixirs are the key things related to whether he can succeed as a disciple of the Wang family, and now there are only more than three days before the trial, this elixir is not so easy to find, plus there are other disciples to snatch it, it is naturally very troublesome.

However, the person in front of him, but the red man of the foreign disciple, was only sent back by a disciple of the Wang family last year, and when he was sent, he was an ordinary mortal, but he had only been cultivating for more than a year, and he was already the beginning of the cultivation period.

The important thing is that the scheming is very deep, if such an eleven or twelve-year-old disciple was still a mortal, he would have been bullied by those disciples a long time ago......

However, it has only been more than ten days, and this Wang Ziling has actually mixed with a bunch of foreign disciples, and in less than half a year, he has become a dog-headed military advisor of those disciples, specializing in bad ideas, Wang Yan has been cheated several times, and it can be said that he is one of Wang Yan's most hated disciples.

It stands to reason that this guy has entered the cultivation period in one year, and his qualifications should be very good, but the rules of the Wang family are like this, foreign monks who are less than thirteen years old in the cultivation period are to be driven out to be outer disciples, and the exclusion of the disciples of his own family is also helpless......

As the prince spirit said, the matter of the elixir in this mountain was indeed inquired about by Wang Yan after spending a piece of spirit stone from a monk of the Wang family's Ning Dan period, and now it seems that this prince spirit also went to inquire about this matter, and now, this prince spirit is not mixed with those outer disciples, but is actually ambushed in this place, it seems that he is specifically targeting the disciples who come to this place to find the elixir, and it is obviously calculated a long time ago.

Wang Yan climbed up from the foot of the mountain, and he had already consumed seventy-seven eighty-eight mana, and this time, if he hadn't reacted quickly, he was afraid that he would be killed by this prince spirit.

The same is true of the current situation, although he dodged this time, but this mana has been consumed so much, naturally there is no way to fight with this prince spirit anymore.

To put it bluntly, he is now a paper tiger, and Wang Ziling is waiting for work on this, and it is not a piece of cake to deal with him, this monk has no mana, in fact, he is no different from a lamb to the slaughter.

"It seems that you are unwilling to hand it over!" I saw that Wang Ziling was cold, and said coldly, suddenly the iron claws in his hands suddenly flashed with red light, and the red light flashed under his feet, and a burst of red light splashed out, and the ground was stepped out of a deep footprint, and the figure rushed towards Wang Yan, a distance of several meters, and instantly arrived in front of Wang Yan, the iron claw in his hand was a burst of hot breath flashing, and he grabbed it directly towards Wang Yan's head.

"Drink!" Although Wang Yan has cultivated for a longer time, his cultivation is much deeper than that prince spirit, but this climbed up from the foot of the mountain, and almost consumed all the mana, how much mana is there? But if he wants to compromise like this, it is absolutely impossible, he shouted angrily in his mouth, his feet moved, and his body spun directly, and he actually directly used his shoulder to block the iron claw that grabbed it, and the short sword in his hand was directly inserted into the throat of that prince spirit.

At this moment, the short sword magic weapon in Wang Yan's hand suddenly converged with blue light and disappeared, obviously, Wang Yan's mana was all used up, but that Wang Yan still stabbed a sword into the throat of that prince spirit!

Obviously, he is going to fight hard with that prince spirit, this Wang Yan's shoulder was grabbed, I am afraid that his arm will be abolished, but this prince spirit's neck was cut off, with the sharpness of the magic weapon, this prince spirit's whole head has to be moved, the reason why Wang Yan was bullied was not because he was not supernatural, but because he was besieged by many people every time, so he was bullied, and he really had to fight alone, this guy who participated in the trial, how many of them were his opponents?

"This guy!" That Wang Ziling naturally wouldn't be stupid to fight so hard with Wang Yan, he scolded angrily in his heart, the fierce red light under his feet moved, he stepped on the ground, and with a bang, his body flew backwards.

But.

Still a little slower, the prince only felt a pain in his neck, obviously injured by the short sword magic weapon, and his body instantly retreated seven or eight feet, widening the distance from Wang Yan......

And Wang Yan was no better, his shoulder was scratched by the claw of the prince spirit, and there was a scorched black wound on the shoulder, and his body was a little unstable, a stumbling and rushing out a few meters, and he secretly screamed in his heart that it was a pity, if he had mana, then Wang Zilin's neck would at least be cut out of a bigger wound.

But!

"Drink!" Wang Yan is not a master who easily admits defeat, gritted his teeth, roared angrily, moved violently under his feet, and continued to rush towards the prince spirit, the short sword in his hand was a continuous burst of extremely fast change moves, forming a burst of cold light towards the prince spirit.

Although this is an immortal cultivator, but it is only the lowest level of immortal cultivators, in addition to cultivating immortal methods, most immortal cultivators will also practice some secular martial arts to defend themselves and exercise their physical bodies, Wang Yan cultivates martial arts very hard, and mortal martial arts are naturally quite good.

"Tsk!" Wang Ziling snorted when he saw this, although he waited for work and had a lot of mana, but Wang Yan's desperate style of play made Wang Ziling very headache, this is not so easy to deal with those stupid people, one is not good, that is, he can kill this guy, he is not injured, and even his life is not guaranteed, he finally has this opportunity to cultivate immortals and attain the Tao, how can he be so desperate with that Wang Yan?

I thought so in my heart.

"Bang Bang!" A burst of red light flashed under the feet of the prince Ling, and seven or eight footprints were taken in a row, each step was seven or eight feet back, and he retreated several feet in a few strokes, narrowing the distance between him and Wang Yan, and scolded Wang Yan in a deep voice: "I'm afraid of you, stop! I don't want your things?"

Wang Yan heard that his feet stopped and his body was zhanzhu, this prince spirit still has enough mana, this has no mana, Wang Yan can't catch up with this prince spirit, the short sword magic weapon is to protect the front of his body, in case of fraud, in fact, he is also the end of the attack, but he calmed down, and there was a stinging pain in his shoulder, obviously it was not lightly injured, but his eyes were staring at the prince spirit viciously as if he was a hungry wolf, which made the prince spirit feel frightened, but he stared at it fiercely without fear.

The two stared at each other so fiercely for a while,

suddenly

"Whew,!" The prince suddenly retracted the red light of the iron claws in his hand, exhaled in his mouth, as if he had admitted defeat, and said busily: "Hey, Senior Brother Wang Yan! There is not much time left in this trial, I can be regarded as admitting defeat, even if we don't fight and don't know each other, how about making friends?"

I have to say that this prince Ling is really born with a good skin, and this friendly expression is really quite sincere......

Seeing this,

"Hmph, do you think I'm going to write it off?" Wang Yan naturally won't give up easily, although he Wang Yan is often bullied, but he is not the master of being slaughtered, he snorted coldly and said, but he stopped, he has no mana at all now, if the prince spirit doesn't kill it himself, he won't be able to catch up with this prince spirit by killing himself, so naturally he has to stop......

"Look at what Senior Brother said! Everyone is a disciple of the same clan, why should we fight and kill, this is just a trial!" Wang Ziling didn't care, and after that, he touched his hand into his arms......

"Do you still want to come?" Wang Yan saw this, his eyes narrowed, and he said coldly, but he took a few steps back, if it was at this distance, if the prince spirit attacked him with a spell such as a spirit rune, with the current distance, and his current state, he might not be able to dodge, so he naturally didn't dare to be careless.

"Hey, look at the senior brother's nervousness, it's all my fault!" Wang Ziling said apologetically, as he spoke, his hand had gone deep into his arms, and he took it out violently, only to see that there was an extra red pill in his hand, and said to Wang Yan: "It's wrong for me to sneak attack my senior brother, even if this is my junior brother's apology!"