Chapter 639: Contest

Ye Ling, Hongtang and the others flew onto the stage and immediately attracted the attention of many monks from Ding Lei!

The male is handsome and charming, and the female Liu Yaotao is more beautiful than the other. Especially under the background of the best robes, the three Hongtang women are even more beautiful than others. The female cultivators who are fighting on the stage can't help but slow down. There was a hint of envy and jealousy in his eyes.

Si Kou Tingyan, who was under the ring, saw Mu and the three girls from Huixing Pavilion getting on the ring. He was very unconvinced and wanted to go up without meditating to recuperate, but was pulled back by Xia Tong.

"Don't worry! Your soul's wounds will still need to heal for a while."

Zijuan is also trying to persuade: "The arena will be set up for two more days. We have plenty of time, so it doesn't matter if they grab it first! Let's watch the fire from the other side of the river and see how long the guy named Mu and the female shopkeepers of Huixing Pavilion can survive? "

"Looking at how crazy he is, I bet he won't be able to pass the third round! If I keep my luck, he will meet a master in the Ding ring and fall into a big fall! Does he still have the nerve to come back to see us?"

Si Kou listened to Yan's angry words, while meditating to recover from his injuries, he stared at the ring intently.

At this time, there are more than a dozen pairs competing in the Ding Arena. As long as they win one match, they can go to the next arena. Hongtang, Xiaotao and Qingwan will each look for their opponents.

Their equipment and robes shone so brightly that they put the monks in the arena who were both in the late stage of foundation building to shame and did not dare to come forward to fight with them.

This actually gave Hongtang and the others an advantage. They could quickly tell which ones were timid and which ones were stronger. They avoided the sharp edges and picked out timid opponents, which made it much easier to deal with them.

Ye Ling was different from them. After entering the ring, he just dispersed his consciousness and looked around. He did not take the initiative to attack. Instead, he continued to add various kinds of body protection to his body, such as golden bell body protection, golden light shield and blast wind body protection. Under the layer of protection, the Flame Witch robe looks even weirder!

Several monks who stepped onto the ring one after another were surprised when they saw this scene. They all thought that this person had extremely strong defense, too much blood evil energy, and dazzling various kinds of body protection, making it difficult to break through the defense, so no one was willing to provoke him. Especially the seventh-level foundation-building monks who were close to him, knowing full well that they were inferior, hid away and looked for others to fight with.

At this moment, Ye Ling, wearing a strong wind to protect his body, looked like a ghost, dodged two monks with lower cultivation levels, and actually attacked a disciple of the Golden Pavilion Immortal Sect who was on the ninth floor of the foundation!

"cut!"

Ye Ling took out the evil-killing sword that shone with cold light and made a sharp falling moon slash!

This disciple of the Immortal Sect of the Golden Pavilion never expected that the evil cultivator in blood robe would try to avoid the easy situation and attack him! He hurriedly raised the sixth-grade high-grade metallic square halberd to block. It looked like it was made of gold.

Click!

There was a crisp sound, and the seemingly hard golden Fang Tianji turned out to be vulnerable to a single blow, and was cut into pieces by Ye Ling's Evil-Destroying Sword in an instant!

Before the disciple of the Immortal Sect of the Golden Pavilion on the ninth floor of the foundation could react, the evil-killing sword was still powerful, and the icy-cold sword light struck his right shoulder!

"Ah!" With a shrill cry of pain, the Golden Pavilion Immortal Sect disciple fell down in response.

There was a burst of exclamation from the audience, and the elders supervising the judging in Ding Lei were also caught by surprise and had no time to stop them.

Elder Mu suddenly stood up, pointed at Ye Ling who had put away the Evil Killing Sword, and shouted angrily: "We set up the arena to select the vanguard army for the sea expedition! In the arena, only fighting skills are allowed to be compared, and victory or defeat is determined. No life or death is allowed. Fight with each other! You evil cultivator is ruthless and will kill you every time you strike. What a vicious intention you have!"

The other Jindan elders in charge of Ding Lei were also very dissatisfied with Ye Ling's move and criticized him one after another.

Hongtang and Qingwan had already dealt with their opponents, and Xiaotao also took advantage of their opponent's stunned moment to wave the colorful ribbon with the magic bell on it, stunning the opponent and causing him to stumble.

When they saw that the master had violated the rules of fighting on the notice board, they were shocked and couldn't help but move closer to him.

At this time, under the Ding ring, the monks watching the battle burst into boos. Even the monks under the B ring and B ring were alarmed. They were a little dumbfounded when they saw a person lying upright on the Ding ring.

Siko Tingyan took a breath when he saw this scene: "Mu is so ruthless! As soon as he went up, he killed a disciple of the Immortal Sect who was on the ninth floor of the Foundation. Now it's over. Not only will he not be able to join the sea vanguard army, I'm afraid he will also have to be punished!"

Xia Tong and Zijuan were silent, with complicated expressions.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Ye Ling took a few steps forward, grabbed the Golden Pavilion Immortal Sect disciple who was chopped down by him, and calmly said to everyone: "I used the back of the sword to kill him, and I didn't use my full strength. There was no bleeding, it was just the cold air that entered his body and made him freeze. "

As he spoke, Ye Ling threw his frozen body to Elder Mu at the edge of the ring.

Elder Mu checked carefully and found that it was true! After a burst of pushing to activate the blood, the Golden Pavilion Immortal Sect disciple groaned and finally came back to life.