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Ling Yun's voice was shocking.
Break through two levels in a row.
Then let Ye Qingtian, who is at the seventh level of Zhenwu Realm, roll down and fight him?
Everyone was shocked slightly at first, and then their faces were full of heat.
Before.
Ling Yun killed eight late-stage warriors at the fourth level of the Zhenwu Realm with his cultivation level.
So how much has Ling Yun, who has now broken through to the middle stage of the fifth level of the Zhenwu Realm, reached? Is there any capital to fight Ye Qingtian, who is at the seventh level of the Zhenwu Realm?
curious.
expect.
Everyone was inexplicably excited.
They vaguely felt that they were about to witness the birth of a miracle today.
As for Ye Qingtian.
When he heard Ling Yun's words, his expression instantly became extremely calm.
If Lingyun has no breakthrough.
Without waiting for Ling Yun to speak, he would stand up by himself.
But now Ling Yun broke through two levels in a row, which made him feel a strong pressure in his heart.
This pressure made Ye Qingtian very upset.
But it also prevented it from making a decision immediately.
This undoubtedly means that he is already afraid.
He never thought that one day he would be afraid of a boy who was so much lower than him!
"Ye Qingtian, don't tell me that you chose to attend the Yuefeng District Academy Election Conference this time. Didn't you come to teach me a lesson? Now I'm already standing here? Then what are you waiting for? Are you so afraid of me?"
"Even if you didn't come for me, it should have come for the purpose of occupying the courtyard on this first platform, right? Now that the courtyard has been occupied by me, it will truly belong to me in half an hour. Then why are you still standing there? Take action on me."
Lingyun's voice was loud and loud.
Everyone suddenly felt a little confused about their ears.
but.
If these words were said by Ling Yun before, everyone would definitely think that Ling Yun was either kicked by a donkey in his head, or that he was clipped by the door.
But now Ling Yun said these words.
Everyone did not think that Ling Yun was overestimating his abilities. On the contrary, he inexplicably decided that Ling Yun was a little taller than Ye Qingtian.
"Although I really want to see them fight, I guess Senior Brother Ye Qingtian should admit defeat and dare not respond."
"If even the seventh level of the Zhenwu Realm warrior dares to fight, then this Lingyun will definitely be an unprecedented and unparalleled existence in our Sun and Moon God Valley."
"Even the former old sect leader and one of the top ten lords has never had such a glorious deed."
"Terror? When Ling Yun grows up, he is definitely a monster."
Everyone started talking.
These arguments made Ye Qingtian extremely frustrated.
he.
Ye Qingtian.
When did you become such a timid and afraid to deal with the challenge in everyone's hearts?
"Tsk tsk, as the saying goes, you will teach you what kind of disciple you have. Ye Qingtian, you are so timid that you have completely lost all your master's face. Who dares to worship Elder Fenghe as your teacher in the future? I'm afraid it would be nice if you don't laugh at Elder Fenghe."
Ling Yun continued to be aggressive.
As soon as this is said.
The air at the scene seemed to be solidifying.
Feng He's face became even more solid.
There is no doubt.
This is no longer just about Ye Qingtian's face.
This is more about Feng He's face.
If Ye Qingtian dared not respond, Feng He's face would be lost.
"I dare to slander my master like this."
Another disciple of Feng He yelled.
But Ling Yun smiled indifferently: "Oh? Slander? I'm just telling the truth. If you think I'm wrong, then if you have the ability, you can stand up and fight me? If you don't dare, wouldn't that mean that what I said is true?"
The disciple was speechless by Ling Yun's words.
He is just a late-stage warrior of the sixth level of the Zhenwu Realm.
What should I use to compete with Ling Yun?
If he agreed to fight Ling Yun, wouldn’t he be going to die?
Compared to helping his master fight for a breath, he is naturally more stingy with his life.
Feng He's face became even colder.
This kid... is sharp-tongued.
hateful!
The next moment.
His eyes fell on Ye Qingtian.
The meaning of this look is very clear, that is, let Ye Qingtian take action and teach this kid Ling Yun a lesson.
Feng He gave instructions like this. Even though Ye Qingtian was hesitant in his heart, he did not dare to disobey Feng He's intentions. When he happened to see Ling Yun's loveless smile, he couldn't help but get even more crazy.
Finally, Ye Qingtian's heart sank, and his body leaped. In the excited eyes of everyone, he rushed to the first platform in the Yuefeng area, and confronted Ling Yun in a row.
"Boy, I know there is a tiger in the mountain, but I tend to go to the mountain of tigers. I have to say that I admire your courage very much. Since you are so overestimating your ability, as a senior brother, I will greet you warmly today."
Ye Qingtian was majestic and said coldly as soon as he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to remove Ling Yun from all directions.
"I admire your courage too. You can still say such harsh words. However, fighting is not something you say. If you want to greet me, then show your strength."
Lingyun smiled indifferently.
He didn't take Ye Qingtian seriously at all.
This is not surprising either.
As early as the late stage of the fourth level of the Zhenwu Realm, Ling Yun was confident that he could fight Ye Qingtian. Now he has broken through two levels in a row. Even though Ling Yun's methods have not yet been improved, he is undoubtedly more confident than before.
"Is that true? Then let's take the call."
Ye Qing smiled coldly.
Suddenly, an iron fan appeared in his hand. When he poured his spiritual power into the iron fan, a huge wave of spiritual energy around the world rolled, and a continuous aura whistled out, which made the entire space full of fighting spirit.
It is obvious that Ye Qingtian did not despise Ling Yun at all, and he would show his strong moves as soon as he took action.
The iron fan in his hand became more and more indoctrinated with this kind of spiritual power, and the lines on it were lit up. In just a moment, the iron fan turned into dozens of feet. With a slight instigation, it stirred up thousands of strong winds.
The strong wind storms turned into countless storms surrounding Ye Qingtian's body.
It looks very shocking.
The destructive power emitted by the storm's wrath seemed to be able to easily tear the warriors at the sixth level of the True Martial Realm and below into pieces.
"die."
As Ye Qingtian shouted softly, dozens of feet of iron fans slammed again, and hurricanes rose again, overlapping with the previous hurricane, making its momentum even more shocking.
Then.
The terrifying hurricane attack came violently towards Lingyun in a destructive manner.
Wherever you pass, the space is distorted and shattered.
Even the whole world turned into a storm world in this moment.
Chapter completed!