Seeing the deeper smile on Ling Yu's lips, the thin wolf was furious. He shouted fiercely, raised his hand and slapped Ling Yu with a palm. The speed and strength made the chaotic stand suddenly lose any sound.

"ah--!"

In the horror of everyone, Ling Yu saw a silver light flashing around him, easily avoiding the skinny wolf's palm. Then, Ling Yu stood still and smiled and said to the skinny wolf, "Get the weapon."

When the skinny wolf heard this, he was even more anxious. This was his contempt for him naked. He didn't reply, and his body turned into a silver light and rushed towards Ling Yu, and a silver light flashing hand grabbed Ling Yu.

Ling Yu dodged and slashed at the hand. Of course, the skinny wolf knew Ling Yu's Tang Dao's power, so he hurriedly retracted his hand, and in a blink of an eye, punched Ling Yu again. His anger turned into this punch.

Ling Yu was already in a hurry to dodge, so he had no time to transfer Tang Dao back and face the punch of Skinny Wolf.

There was only a loud "bang" sound. The wave marks of the explosion of the field energy swelled around, like a ripples, spreading rapidly, hitting the guardrails around the arena, like a sea lang hitting the deck making a "clang, clang" sound.

Suddenly, the audience was filled with noise. Zhao Dashan and others stood up, staring at Ling Yu on the field with their eyes tightly.

The thin wolf stood still without moving, while Ling Yu was knocked back more than ten meters.

The thin wolf stared at Ling Yu with a sarcastic look: "I want to fight with me, you are still far from it."

Ling Yu sneered: "Come again." After he said that, he took the initiative to attack. The black Tang Dao took the skinny wolf's legs. The skinny wolf did not dodge. His right hand turned into a knife and waved it to Ling Yu who was running directly.

"Bang!" Another sound.

Ling Yu retreated again, and he half-kneeled on the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Ling Yu!" Zhao Dashan exclaimed.

The thin wolf didn't want to give Ling Yu a breathing time. He suddenly turned into a silver light, stretched out his silver claws, and grabbed Ling Yu like lightning. He wanted to use the same trick again, pulled off Ling Yu's arm and ended the battle.

Ling Yu, who was half kneeling on the ground, suddenly had a silver light flash around him, and he moved horizontally more than half a meter away. He turned around and reached out and grabbed the skinny wolf's ankle. With one hand, he threw the running skinny wolf backwards.

No one expected that Ling Yu would use such a strange move. Although the skinny wolf was thrown back, he still stood steadily on the ground. He looked at Ling Yu with a surprised look.

Ling Yu slowly stood up and Tang Dao raised it in front of him: "Come on, knock me down with your strongest blow." His face was still on Gu Jing, looking at the thin wolf without waves.

The thin wolf had to look at Ling Yu in front of him again. He felt that Ling Yu seemed to be more difficult than Li Bald Head. Although Ling Yu's strength was obviously much lower than him, his speed seemed much faster than Li Bald Head. Since he came on the court, his two full-strength attacks were all gone. Especially for the last time, Ling Yu actually grabbed his ankle with one hand. If he slashed his feet, then...

The thin wolf hardly dared to think about it. He looked at Ling Yu with a gloomy face and nodded solemnly: "Very good, your strength is indeed a bit beyond my expectations, and he is qualified to learn about my lightning slash."

He said as he slowly raised his hands, his hands turned into palms like swords, and his palms drew several strange arcs in the air and suddenly waved forward: "Lightning slash!"

The dazzling white light on the hands seemed to be thrown out by him, and his palms suddenly darkened. Two crossed sword lights suddenly generated from the separation of the two palms, from small to large. Suddenly, the sword light changed, and the originally crossed sword light suddenly divided into three groups, tightly sealing Ling Yu's left and right.

At this time, Ling Yu was blocked from both sides and left and right, and he retreated. No matter how fast he was, he might not be able to catch up with these three sword lights! A cruel smile appeared on the skinny wolf's face.

Seeing the thin wolf's lightning slash blocking Ling Yu's escape direction, there was a burst of exclamation in the stands.

Unexpectedly, Ling Yu exerted force on both feet and suddenly rose into the air. He was in the air, and with one foot, he pointed nothingness again. With a light sound, Ling Yu left only a circle of ripples and a afterimage in the air, and the next moment he had already been behind the thin wolf.

The whole audience was silent, and then there was a burst of shouts.

Before the skinny wolf could understand what was going on, Ling Yu had already printed a palm on his back. The skinny wolf staggered forward, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out. He stared at Ling Yu behind him in shock.

How is that possible! He is more than twenty meters away from Ling Yu. If Ling Yu jumps up to attack him, he can also discover that what is happening now is that even Ling Yu’s actions have not even reacted to him!

A trace of blood and a faint smile hung on the corner of Ling Yu's mouth, and the faint smile was biting cold in the skinny wolf's eyes.

"I said, I won't kill you." Ling Yu's voice still clearly reached everyone's ears, but now someone believes it. Not to mention anything else, just a palm just now. If it were a knife, everyone could think of what it was with their feet.

After a brief loss of consciousness, the thin wolf suddenly became extremely furious. He turned around and grabbed Ling Yu again, but Ling Yu rose into the air again, and this time he stood in the air and could not get down. Under his feet, there were circles of colorless ripples, which shocked the audience.

"Jin Erxing... No, his body emits silver light, but..." Skinny Wolf really regretted challenging Ling Yu at this time. He never expected that Ling Yu would have such a perverted technique. With such technique, Skinny Wolf knew that the best situation was to tie the opponent. The opponent's strength was indeed not as strong as him, but if he stood in the air to avoid the attack, he would have no choice.

A trace of sinister flashed through his eyes, and he waved his palms to the sky, his palm shadow flickering, and he headed straight for Ling Yu.

Ling Yu's dodging speed in the air was extremely fast! The thin wolf fired four or five lightning strikes and had to stop. It was not until this time that Ling Yu fell from the air step by step as if he was walking down the steps.

He said coldly, "It's my turn?" After that, he waved his Tang sword, and a move of Yingyang, flashing with silver light, slashed towards the Skinny Wolf. The Skinny Wolf quickly dodged, but he didn't expect that the second move followed, followed by the third move, Yingyang. The speed of the three moves was extremely tight, almost achieving the effect of his own "Lightning Slash" three-stroke.

Although the other party only had silver three stars, the thin wolf didn't dare to be careless now. He could not dodge at the sight, so he had to take the lead. He waved his palms again and slapped a lightning slash.

There was a loud "boom".

The thin wolf directly dispersed the light of the Yingyang sword in the middle. Two sword lights roared past him.

Before he could take a breath, Ling Yu shouted the word "Chenfeng" again. A silver-white light rushed towards the thin wolf.

The thin wolf was shocked and hurriedly slapped the "Lightning Slash" and the lightning slashed through Chenfeng, but a fist-sized ball of light flashed out from the silver-white light, and with a bang, it hit his right chest!

The morning dew is hidden in the morning breeze!

The skinny wolf screamed, and his body flew backwards and fell to the ground. Ling Yu's morning dew was not only of this kind of power. He wanted to use this move to warn the skinny wolf to stop. His feet were stepping on the void, and his figure stood above his head, with silver light constantly flashing under his feet. A trace of contempt flashed in his eyes and said coldly: "How is it? Are you still fighting?"

The thin wolf's eyes flashed with viciousness. He knew that Ling Yu didn't want to seriously injure him, but just burned a hole as big as a fist on his dark green clothes on his right chest, and a large piece of bruised appeared on his left chest.

Now, the invincible existence of the high-ranking Silver Star, was suddenly ruined by Ling Yu. In front of everyone, he first reduced his identity and took the initiative to challenge Ling Yu, and then he was beaten so embarrassed by Ling Yu, a silver star. He even wanted to die.

"Boy, you dare to insult me!" The skinny wolf roared, stood up and waved his palm to hit Ling Yu in the air. Ling Yu rushed up in the void and avoided the skinny wolf's palm. He said in a deep voice: "It seems that you are not seriously injured, and you really can't get a memory. I have spared you three times, so you must be careful."

At this time, the ferociousness of the thin wolf had been fully aroused. His body was full of silver light, and there seemed to be a trace of golden silk. He jumped into the air and rushed straight to Ling Yu.

Facing the thin wolf rushing towards him like a flood, Ling Yu shot directly to the ground. The thin wolf had no place to rush into the air, and the next moment, it began to fall. At this moment, Ling Yu rushed towards him. He waved his sword, and the black light shining light rushed straight to the thin wolf in the air.

The thin wolf was shocked. He didn't know how to use Ling Yu's "Wind Dream". He had no force under his feet, so he could only passively dodge with the ability to speed up or slow down the speed. Unexpectedly, Ling Yu's sword shadows were all fake. With the interference of these sword shadows, Ling Yu bounced his feet and came to him. The "bang bang bang" three kicks are the real killing moves.

He stepped on the face of the thin wolf and kicked his chest. The thin wolf screamed and fell on the stage with a "bang".

Everyone was in an uproar.

Ling Yu is not finished. He took two quick steps in the air, and suddenly fell down like a javelin. He stood in front of the thin wolf with a bang, and kicked it quickly on both sides of his left and right shoulders.

The skinny wolf screamed again. Ling Yu had already kicked off his arms. Until then, Ling Yu came to the skinny wolf with a smile on his face.

The skinny wolf had a blue-purple shoe print on his face, and his arms were unable to exert force. His eyes were filled with horror. He flipped on the ground weakly.

"Get up and fight again!" Ling Yu sneered.

The thin wolf still doesn't say a word.

Ling Yu smiled slightly, and suddenly raised the Tang sword and slashed the thin wolf's legs.

The skinny wolf screamed, closed his eyes and shouted loudly: "I won't beat you anymore, boss!"

The sound spread throughout the arena. The stadium was filled with boiling sound.

The thin wolf felt that Tang Dao did not slash his legs. When he opened his eyes, he found that the Tang Dao in Ling Yu's hand was only half an inch away from his legs.

Ling Yu nodded in the place of enjoyment: "Very good, very good, you shouted in time." He took back Tang Dao and raised his foot to hit Skin Wolf with his arms. Skin Wolf snorted, feeling that he could control both arms.

"Let's go." Ling Yu looked at him tightly.

A trace of sinister hatred flashed in the skinny wolf's eyes, then he covered his left shoulder with his right hand and lowered his head and left without a sound.

A sneer flashed in Ling Yu's eyes. He didn't think that the skinny wolf would dare not provoke him again, but what could he do? Can he really kill the skinny wolf because of these things?
Chapter completed!