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Chapter 52 The End of the Fighting

"Damn it, Ye Yu, you are also tough, aren't you?" His mouth twitched and looked at Ye Yu with a stunned face.

His face was expressionless and his face was calm. Hearing the healthy words, Ye Yu looked at the healthy, smiled gently, and swallowed an elixir. Then he felt a warm current from his body, and the spiritual power consumed gradually revived at this moment.

"It's just good luck, otherwise it's me who lies down." Speaking of this, Ye Yu couldn't help but look calm and glanced at the direction of the Yin family.

"We all saw it. Do you really think I can't see it?" He turned his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. He obviously didn't believe Ye Yu's words.

Ye Dan and Ye Jie also looked at Ye Yu in surprise. They didn't expect that Ye Yu could win, and it was a little easy to win.

The middle-aged man in the field came up again, focusing on the direction of the Lin family of the five major forces, smiled indifferently, and once again said two names.

"Lin Yuan, Wei Ling."

Everyone immediately saw the two figures walking on the stage. Lin Yuan was wearing a yellow long gown, his face was impermanent, and there was no emotional fluctuation. On the contrary, Wei Ling's face frowned with a gentle smile, extremely handsome, dressed in a cyan gown, dotted with a yellow blueprint, holding a folding fan in his hand, swinging with the movement, Gentle and elegant

"Ah..." The scene attracted the screams of girls, which made people laugh bitterly. But Wei Ling was unmoved, his eyes were not free, and he was locked on Lin Yuan.

Ye Yu stared at Wei Ling closely, looking at Wei Ling's gentle breath, and remembered that he was with Yinyue on the street that day. With his eyes narrowed, Ye Yu's eyes were deep and sharp, and he felt that Wei Ling was not as gentle as on the surface.

"Weiling, this bastard." Seeing Wei Ling walking on the martial arts platform, his eyes shrank, and an anger rose inexplicably, and he looked at Wei Ling with resentment.

"Why did you offend him that day?" Hearing this, Ye Yu couldn't help but turned his head and asked doubtfully.

Jian Jian was stunned and immediately said carelessly to Ye Yu, "That's what I offended him. If it hadn't been for Wang Kui, I wouldn't have been taught on the street that day."

"Wang Kui? Who is it?" Ye Yu was confused and asked again.

"No one is the young leader of our sect, and he is also at the same level as Lin Yuan." He stared at Wei Ling with resentment. If his eyes could really kill people, he would probably hurt people immediately.

Ye Mei raised his eyebrows, as if he understood something. It seemed that it was because of someone that he was taught a lesson by Wei Ling on the street. He couldn't help smiling and looked at Jiangian and said, "How is Wei Ling?"

"The surface is mild, but in fact, there is no room for sand in the eyes." The voice came slowly, and Yanlanxue smiled indifferently, looked at Wei Ling in the field, and then said, "Don't look at his gentle face. This man's heart is deep, and the superficial disguise is just his trick."

"Oh?" Ye Mei frowned and couldn't help looking at Wei Ling more and became solemn.

"That's it, Ye Yu, you have to be careful of this person." Fuck Jian smiled, patted Ye Yu's shoulder and said.

Ye Yu pondered for a moment and shook his head. He didn't care. He looked at Lin Yuan in the field and couldn't help frowning. Just now, he directly defeated Ye Jie and wanted to attack again. If Ye Fei hadn't stopped him in time, there might have been some consequences.

Everyone paid attention to the comparison. Huang Yuanzong's Wei Ling, with a gentle smile and suddenly moved his figure, and the folding fan in his hand suddenly spread out, pointing to Lin Yuan from afar. The spiritual power surged out and turned into a round of fierce attacks. The spiritual power fluctuated on it was extremely obvious. Ye Yu was shocked and his eyes Keep an eye on the two people in the field.

Lin Yuan was dressed in a long gown and a martial artist's suit, and his palms were rolled up. Suddenly, a pure silver halo appeared on it. His figure flashed and quickly rushed to Wei Ling. His yellow clothes danced side by side. Wei Ling was no longer afraid. He was in the same situation as Lin Yuan, and he was in the second sky of building a foundation. Ten pieces of light condensed by him quickly bombarded Lin Yuan. Go.

xiu xiu...

The speed of light cuts through the air and quickly bombards Lin Yuan. It's like chasing stars and moon by moon. How fast it is.

Lin Yuan's eyes twisted, smiled indifferently, shouted loudly, and her eyes were burning brightly. Her figure suddenly turned up, and a round of spiritual power burst out and directly hit Wei Ling's ten spiritual lights.

Suddenly, as soon as he stepped on the ground, Lin Yuan's figure raised, flew up, rolled up the dust on the ground, and ten rays of light hit him. His whole body moved and forced towards Wei Ling.

Lin Yuan's body showed a layer of spiritual shield, ten light-speed clicks, and his spiritual shield sneered and cracked.

Ten paths swayed at the speed of light, as if they were not strong enough, and were directly smashed by him with one palm. When bearing the impact of the spiritual shield, the ten strong energy at the speed of light consumed quickly, which was directly smashed by Lin Yuan.

The fight is already wonderful. Only the disciples of the five major sects are not comparable to the Tianyuan Sect and the Thousand Fantasy Sect. The Jianjian next to him couldn't help locking his eyes on Wu Tong's body. He smiled dryly, his eyes turned, and looked at his ideas.

Lin Yuan's eyes flashed, and his body fluttered. His figure was extremely agile and suddenly flashed beside Wei Ling. Looking at Wei Ling with a dignified face, Lin Yuan smiled coldly, and the spiritual aperture spun quickly. The spiritual power emerged along his arm and was connected by his frying, covering his palm, with a gloomy face. The power of the broken gold stone appeared on his palm and suddenly bombarded Wei Ling.

"Breaking Yuan Collapse" Hao Ling shouted softly and said quietly, "I didn't expect him to use it so skillfully."

"Ha ha, Lin Wu really made a lot of money." Yan Yanxue also had a deep vision and stared at Wei Ling.

Everyone saw the power of Lin Yuan's move and felt the strong energy. Everyone couldn't help but look at Wei Ling with expectation, waiting for his next move.

Lin Yuan's figure was agile, with a cold smile on his face. He looked at Wei Ling and roared indifferently, "Weiling, it seems that you still haven't made any progress."

"That's not necessarily the same."

The fan in Wei Ling's hand was closed, and his clothes were windless. His palms were tightly pinched, and there was a crackling sound all over his body. His eyes gathered on Lin Yuan, and his eyes shrank. The energy fluctuation around him suddenly stopped. Two strands of pure disordered energy filled his palm. He looked at Lin Yuan fiercely and punched him. He raised it fiercely and smashed it at Lin Yuan.

"This boy is crazy. He dares to use his unskilled martial arts indiscriminately." Hao Ling said indifferently.

Some elderly warriors in Tianshi City looked at Wei Ling and couldn't help frowning, stunned by Wei Ling's behavior.

Bangpa...

Everyone's eyes widened and suddenly gathered on Wei Ling and Lin Yuan's body. Their eyes were faintly excited and smiled.

Wei Ling hit Lin Yuan's shoulder with two fists, and Lin Yuan slapped him fiercely on the chest of the former. Suddenly, the figures of the two quickly retreated.

He stepped back a few steps and looked at Wei Ling. Lin Yuan frowned, and suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood and knelt on the ground with one foot.

And Wei Ling retreated more than a dozen steps, and his whole body trembled faintly. In his eyes, his spirit was lax, and the energy fluctuation around his body faded, not as violent as before.

In the end, he still held one foot, spitting blood in his mouth, and his whole body trembled. A stream of energy lingered around him. Suddenly, he saw that Wei Ling's upper body was shattered by an energy, and the blood on the vigorous muscle mass was low, which was obviously severely damaged.

At this time, Lin Yuan suddenly stood up, looked at Wei Ling, smiled indifferently, shook his head and said, "You are still much worse."

"Oh, maybe." Sur Survingly, Wei Ling looked extremely calm and stood up slowly, and his body trembled faintly.

"Weiling, kill him..."

"Defeat him."

"You are the best."

Suddenly, the soft voices of a group of girls were full of watery eyes, shouting Wei Ling's name.

"Damn it, is it necessary?" Hearing the soft shouts of these girls, he couldn't help shouting and dissatisfied.

"It really deserves to be the name of the second force of Soul Sky Mountain." Mo Xuantong lowered his head, touched his beard, and looked at Lin Yuan contemplating.

not far away, Hao Ling also nodded, looked at the field, and said to Wu Tong behind him, "Compare it well. This is the best of the Lin family in the future."

"He has strength, and so do I." Wu Tong smiled, looked at Lin Yuan, and said one after another, "His family is rich in resources, otherwise he is also a mediocre person."

"Then will you compare with Ye Yu again?" Hao Ling's face darkened, looked at Ye Yu and said, "He, can you compare with him?"

"This..."

Wu Tong looked at Ye Yu and couldn't help meditating for a moment. Since he arrived at Tianshi City, Ye Yu has been changing. Now his temperament, mood, and even strength are very different from when he saw him.

Looking at the battle on the field, Ye Fei was shocked by the strength of the five major forces and couldn't help looking at Ye Yu, secretly feeling that Ye Yu's entry into the five major sects might be stronger.

in court

Lin Yuan faintly walked down the martial arts platform, his yellow clothes were covered with blood, and finally fell silent in the direction of the Lin family. Wei Ling staggered up, his eyes were gray, shook his head fiercely, looked at the direction of the Lin family, and returned to the direction of Huang Yuanzong under many eyes.

The warriors of Tianshi City watched this competition and were more convinced of the strong strength of the five sects.

"The last fight." The middle-aged man who made the news came up again, his eyes wandering, as if it had nothing to do with him, and said lightly.

"Healthy, Wu Tong."

Looking at the gymnastics around him, Ye Yu smiled and confirmed that his guess was indeed correct. He looked at the gymnastics around him and said, "Come on."

Many martial artists laughed when they heard the name of Jian, and mocked them one after another. They were surprised by the name of Jian, which also made their tense nerves slightly relieved and laughed one after another.

"Well, uncle." He hesitated for a moment and said to Mo Xuantong, "That guy is building a double heaven realm. I might as well admit defeat directly."

"Ye, it's okay, or if you lose the face of the sect, it's not worth the loss." Mo Xuantong smiled and said calmly, "Originally, the five major sects sent disciples to show the strength of the sect, but the Long Kui guy did not come..."

"Well, our sect doesn't recruit a few good disciples every year. How can we make an exception this time?" When Jian heard this, he blinked his eyes, held his head and said to Mo Xuantong.

"Maybe this time."

Mo Xuantong showed a thoughtful look and looked at Ye Yu. His eyes focused on the latter, with a smooth face. Because of years of practice, there were no wrinkles. He swam around Ye Yu's body and grinned.

Waited for a while, the martial artists below did not see the strong figure walking to the martial arts platform. They couldn't help but look at the field in astonishment and whispered.

Wu Tong stood alone on the martial arts platform, looking in the direction of Qian Huanzong with doubt.

Mo Xuantong nodded to Haoling and said something to Yanran Xue, just closing his eyes and meditating.

Squinting, Yanran Xuemei glanced at the fitness, shook her head with a smile, looked at Hao Ling, and whispered.

"Everyone is quiet. Up to now, you also have a little understanding of the general strength of each sect. You should understand what choosing a good sect represents."

Hao Ling talked boastingly, danced, and said loudly with enthusiasm on his face.

"This year's martial arts meeting is over. Several sects will invite teenagers from all ethnic groups. May your future be unlimited."

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