Chapter 143

"Drink... Drink..."

After listening to Ba Xiaoyu in the room and finishing some basic knowledge about ancestral land, Ling Yunfan followed him to the Ba family's martial arts field.

If you look around, you will find that hundreds of young children with five levels of spiritual martial arts cultivation are constantly waving their fists on the wide field. Although they seem slow and weak, they reveal a feeling of incomparable tacit cooperation, Each attack will give people the same impression as the martial arts players in the six levels of Lingwu show their ground level intermediate martial arts skills.

Whether it was the attack track or the strange body method, even Ling Yunfan's spiritual nine level realm and the blood power blessing still couldn't find a way to deal with it in a moment and a half. Of course, it was also under the condition that he controlled himself and didn't break it forcibly.

Although we don't know what this move is, we can barely see that it should only be used to deal with martial artists in the eighth level of Lingwu. If they are more powerful, they are expected to be forcibly broken.

"Is this a boxing array? It looks good." after watching it for a while, Ling Yunfan also asked Ba Xiaoyu nearby.

"Oh, this is the boxing array handed down by our Ba family. It is called Noli boxing array. It can confuse opponents and gather everyone's strength on one person who is ready to attack. When they are attacked, the white smell around them will form a special barrier to block half of their power and transfer the other half of their attack to everyone After explaining the array practiced by these young people, Ba Xiaoyu immediately added: "in fact, this array is not suitable for fighting against people with strong cultivation. The power of the array is determined by the people who combine the array, and the number of people can't be less than 20, so it has great shortcomings."

"Little sister."

Just after her words were finished, the man who was monitoring and practicing in the martial arts field saw Ba Xiaoyu not far away, and immediately smiled and said hello.

"Big brother." smelling the speech, Ba Xiaoyu also responded with a smile.

"Why don't we go and have a look, maybe you can get to know each other." then Ba Xiaoyu turned to Ling Yunfan and asked.

He even showed a look of supplication and seemed to want a reply.

Seeing this, although Ling Yunfan didn't answer anything, he nodded and said he was willing to go.

Immediately, seeing that Ling Yunfan promised to come down, Ba Xiaoyu was inexplicably excited and directly took his hand and ran over quickly.

"This must be Ling Yunfan, young Xia, who saved my little sister. Xuanji is on the chin. Thank you for your help." when I saw the young man who came with his sister, the man called eldest brother by Ba Xiaoyu said with a smile.

"Brother Xuanji, you're welcome."

Judging from BA Xuanji's eyes, tone and attitude towards people, Ling Yunfan can be sure that the other party is also an object worthy of deep friendship, so he replied like a friend.

Seeing that the young man in front of him seemed to get along well with himself, BA Xuanji immediately left Ling Yunfan and began to chat constantly, while Ba Xiaoyu on one side occasionally inserted a word or two.

After a few hours, there were three more people in the Ba family. One of them was an older man and two men over 20. It seemed that they were discussing something here.

"I haven't been here for such a long time. It seems that the two little guys of the lie family really want to compete with the younger generation of the Ba family. I don't know if the Ba family master can do it?" then, the old man of the lie family sitting on the side suddenly thought of something and immediately said.

When he said this again, the old man was even more proud in his eyes. He seemed to tell others that the two young people he brought had absolute strength and were not afraid of the Ba family, a young generation.

"The taller of the two boys is the eighth level of Lingwu, and the shorter one is just the cultivation of the Ninth level of Lingwu. The strongest one is similar to Xuanji. There should be no problem." after hearing the words of the old man of the lie family, Ba inquired Li first checked the cultivation of the two people brought by the other party, and then he replied: "no problem, please come with me."

"Please."

Seeing this, the old man also looked very happy and directly made a move to ask the other party to take a step first.

Seeing this, BA Xunli also led his party to the martial arts training ground.

On the other hand, because time has passed for a long time, all the young people who trained on the martial arts training ground have disappeared, leaving Ling Yunfan and BA Xuanji who are ready to compete.

"It's the strong Hong of the strong family, the strong wind, how could they come here?" and just when he was ready to start, BA Xuanji suddenly stopped the running spiritual power, frowned slightly, and looked at the people coming not far away.

"What's the matter?" seeing that the other party seems to have eliminated the meaning of dueling, Ling Yunfan also asked curiously.

"Let's have a duel this time. I'll come back next time. Now there are other things." Ba Xuanji replied with an apology.

After hearing the other party's words, Ling Yunfan also waved with an indifferent face and said, "it's all right. Anyway, I don't have a place to go in a short time. I happen to get familiar here. Let's get busy first."

After saying that, Ling Yunfan also put away the spiritual power that had been released and gathered in his body, turned and walked down from the practice field.

At this time, BA Xunli, who came over with the people of the strong family, still opened his mouth gently with a kind face and said, "Xuanji, these two young people of the strong family say they want to compete with you. Go accompany them."

"Yes."

Hearing the speech, BA Xuanji agreed without hesitation.

Immediately, he was the first to go to the martial arts training ground and said to the two: "you, who went first?"

"I'll come first."

When his words fell, the cultivation was also the strong wind of Lingwu jiuceng, so he was the first to fight.

"Ha ha..."

Seeing this scene, the old man with strong wind and strong Hong just gave a strange sneer. No one knew what he was thinking, but it seemed that he was not worried about the defeat of the strong wind from his eyes.

"Let's go."

"Fengyuan fist!"

Facing the strong wind with the same cultivation as himself, BA Xuanji didn't worry. On the contrary, he said full of war intention, immediately gathered his spiritual power in his hand, instantly generated many powerful winds to wrap it, and quickly played dozens of pure white boxing towards the strong wind in front.

"Hum."

Seeing BA Xuanji coming up, he showed his ground level intermediate martial arts skills. The strong wind standing on the martial arts training ground was not cautious. Instead, he looked calm and smiled slightly. Under the attention of the public, he gathered his spiritual power to form a barrier on his right hand. He planned to fight like this.