For a moment, the whole audience quieted down and looked at the boy.

Not because of his cultivation and quiet, but appearance.

Yang Ling is really good-looking. It's amazing to get off the challenge arena and stand in the center of people's sight.

Both men and women, instinctively want to be close to this handsome guy.

It's inevitable that life yearns for a higher level. Even though Yang Ling hides her accomplishments, Xianyuan still exudes. It's inevitable that everyone wants to get close to her.

"Ding, you have fulfilled your wish to see a very handsome little brother. The wish value is + 50 million."

On the stone pillar throne, a charming voice of a woman sounded: "Ling qianxuan, you are really loved by everyone. I like him very much."

"Well, I'll give you a heaven light bead in exchange for your apprentice."

"Oh? Does Meiniang like this little brother, too? Now that you have one, I'll have two Tianguang beads. "

The big guys want to get Yang Ling's custody. Even the Phoenix men from other planets participate in the bidding. He wants Yang Ling to go back to be his son-in-law.

Ling qianxuan is cold-blooded, but the displeasure on her face is very obvious.

Feng Feiya said angrily: "all shut up. The relationship between younger martial brother and master is predestined in previous life. It's not what you think!"

Meiniang sneered: "the past life is the past life, this life is this life, there is no direct relationship."

"That's all. I'll let my eldest disciple go down and rob him later."

"Yang Ling, right? I hope you can survive."

In the field, Yang Ling is used to everyone's eyes. The opposite yuan Haolong looks at Yang Ling angrily. Originally he should be in the limelight, but now he is robbed by the boy in front of him!

He said with a grim smile: "today, I will kill you to avenge my dead younger martial brother!"

After that, he jumped on me!

Ling qianxuan is ready for the speed of holy land. Before yuan Haolong's attack hits Ling Er, she pulls her apprentice to her side. She is absolutely confident that she can do it, even if someone blocks her.

On the other hand, the old man with white hair is ready to resist Ling qianxuan.

When everyone was pregnant with a ghost, Yang Lingfan took out a long sword in his hand and just waved it fiercely.

"Whoosh!"

A sword Qi with strong Kendo flavor is flying out!

"Sword road!"

"This boy has hidden his accomplishments. At least he is from the Holy Land!"

Some people were surprised, but yuan Haolong was surprised and spewed out a white light.

This white light is formed by the law of twining. It twines all the sky. Even if it contains the sword Qi, it can't move when it is twined!

"Five thousand Longli."

"Yuan Haolong has two talents!"

There is a big man's voice. The next moment, the sword Qi splits on the white light. The white light is about to entangle it. Suddenly, the sword Qi splits into countless black lines and penetrates the blockade of the white light.

"A shot in vain!"

"It's the black line of cutting!"

Feng Feiya is surprised. Ling qianxuan is also surprised.

"She said with a faint smile:" your younger martial brother's previous life... Well, your younger martial brother's talent is far from ordinary people. "

Cutting black line is the combination of cutting rules. Each cutting black line contains 3000 dragon power. Yuan Haolong retreated repeatedly, so he had to do something to deal with it. He just suddenly felt a flower in front of his eyes and his head fell off.

"Move!"

"Yang Ling moved the cutting black line with the big move rule, instant kill!"

It's amazing!

"Plop!"

Yuan Haolong's head fell to the ground, and a ray of Holy Spirit hurriedly wanted to escape to his master. However, Yang Ling's fingers flicked, and a purple sun burst out, chasing the Holy Spirit.

cut the weeds and dig up the roots!

"Dare you

The old wind monster was so angry that he wanted to use the law of gale, but the waves rippled and directly resisted the law of gale.

"Lingbo Xianyun..."

Old monster Feng stares at Ling qianxuan angrily. At the next moment, Ziyang's real fire is already on top of the Holy Spirit. The Holy Spirit screams, and his soul is terrified on the spot. Only a wisp of spirit wanders out and reincarnates.

This is Yang Ling's leniency. Generally speaking, a monk's fighting method will not die without absolute deep hatred. At least he will leave a trace of his soul to reincarnate him.

It's an unwritten rule.

"Bang!"

With a bang, yuan Haolong's body exploded and turned into a bloody rain all over the sky, and countless dust began to disperse.

Yang Ling hooked his fingers, all the rules of dust all condensed, into a ball fell in his palm.

This is the winner's prize.

Yang Ling waved his hand and the ball floated to Feng Feiya.

"Elder martial sister, thank you for your care for more than a year. This is my gift to you."

Feng Feiya was pleasantly surprised. This is the core of the law condensed from the holy land. Don't be too precious.

Her face showed a slight blush, gently nodded and said: "thank you, younger martial brother. I wrote it down."

"Ding, you have satisfied the hope of some people, yuan Haolong's wish to die, and won..."

Wish value + 20000000, attribute point + 25000000

Now the system points that call a generous ah!

If it had been ten years earlier, I would have taken off.

After Yang Ling defeated yuan Haolong, the empty shadow of expectation appeared over the boundless peak. A white chess piece slowly fell down. This is a fragment of the law!

Yang Ling catches the fragment of the rule. After induction, he discovers the profound meaning of the rule of fist. He already has it.

OK, save it and refine it later. It can also enhance some strength.

He stood in the challenge arena and didn't mean to end. Obviously, he had to continue to fight.

"Good, you have courage!"

Meiniang Laozu said with a smile: "I like you more and more."

"Let my iron slave meet you."

Then he looked at the man with the mask and the muscles around him.

The man has reached the peak of the holy land, and is about to reach the cultivation of yuan Guangjing. He falls to the ground.

He was wrapped in chains all over his body, and there was a roar of wild animals in his throat. Without saying hello, he pulled out the chains!

Yang Ling's eyes showed a trace of ridicule, just a blow out, a Ziyang really cremated fist to blow off the iron chain, and then hit the iron slave's chest.

"Bang!"

With a bang, the iron slave exploded directly and died on the spot.

Everyone was surprised to see Yang Ling. If it was just the flexible use of the law, now it is the embodiment of power.

Someone said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid this fist has 20000 dragon power!"

"The boy is more than just pretty."

Everyone was surprised by the strength of Yang Ling. Ling qianxuan looked at the apprentice below, and the smile in her eyes was overflowing.

The two female apprentices looked at each other, but they had never seen such a master!

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