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Chapter 106 Sending you through the calamity (for comfort)

Ye Ling reached out and grabbed it, and his spiritual power was slightly activated. Most of Ye Xiaomu's spiritual power was absorbed by him. He shook his hand and threw her out three feet away. Ye Xiaomu fell heavily to the ground, his spiritual power was severely lost, his hands and feet were sore and weak, and he couldn't get up for a moment.

"Ye Ling, she is still a child." Ye Fei roared angrily.

"If she hadn't seen her as a child, she wouldn't have been lying there intact now." Ye Ling replied calmly, gestured in front of Ye Fei with a dagger, "Cousin, you also killed my father with such a dagger, right? I wonder where did your first knife start?"

"A single knife penetrates his heart and then destroys his feet. With the last knife, Uncle Six died very uneasy." Ye Fei glanced at Ye Xiaomu lying on the ground, and said calmly at Ye Ling.

"It's very uneasy, you will die very uneasy." Ye Ling roared angrily.

He turned behind Ye Fei and stabbed him straight behind him. Since Ye Fei said that, he might as well do it in the way he said.

The moment the dagger fell, Ye Fei's figure disappeared suddenly. He disappeared in front of Ye Ling in an extremely strange way.

Ye Ling suddenly turned around the moment Ye Fei disappeared, and slapped it out with a palm, just blocking Ye Fei's fist.

The spirit swallowing technique was activated, and his palms tightly grasped Ye Fei's fist. The moment the spiritual power Ye Fei exerted entered his body was refined, and it did not cause any damage to him at all.

Ye Ling's mouth curled up, and his hands exerted force, and Ye Fei's spiritual power was constantly swallowed by him.

"Cousin, I knew you would not be controlled by me so easily. How about it? I was not ready to kill you. I wanted to suck your spiritual power and make you a mortal without any spiritual power. Then cut off your legs and put you at the gate of Kashyapa City to be a beggar who is a useless person." Ye Ling's face suddenly became extremely ferocious. He hated Ye Fei so deeply, how could he easily kill him?

"Cousin, you are still a child after all." Ye Fei's spiritual power was swallowed up continuously. He was still calm and looked at Ye Ling calmly and said.

"My cousin's words are not funny at all. You are only one year older than me. Do you really think that if I call you, I think I am very mature." Ye Ling said with a sneer.

"Cousin, you had already broken through to the Ninth Heaven of Death two months ago. If you devour my spiritual power, I wonder if you can break through to the Transcendence Realm?" Ye Fei said lightly.

"You look down on yourself too much. Even if you are like the fourth level of the Death of Death, even if I swallow ten, it will not be possible to touch the bottleneck." Ye Ling smiled gently, and the suction and pulling force of his palm increased again.

"Is that true?" Ye Fei laughed. Not only did he not resist, he increased his spiritual power output and took the initiative to pour spiritual power into Ye Ling.

Ye Ling refused everyone and looked at Ye Fei with a smile and said, "No wonder my cousin is known as the young invincible Canglan Academy. His spiritual power is as mellow as the Ninth Heaven of Death. However, this spiritual power is still not enough to allow me to break through to the Transcendence Realm."

Ye Ling devoured Lin Xiao and knew very clearly about Ye Fei’s dynamics at Canglan Academy.

"Don't worry, I have more spiritual power. You can suck it casually. If you don't send you to the Transcendent Realm today, I will call you brother." Ye Fei continued to output with all his strength, looking like he was not worried at all.

After two incense sticks, Ye Ling finally put away his smile. He tried to cut off Ye Fei's spiritual power input, but if he unilaterally cut off the devouring power, Ye Fei's spiritual power output will be converted into a spiritual power attack. When a large amount of spiritual power is poured out, he will be seriously injured in minutes.

"I think my cousin is about to break through. I will work harder to help you break through the bottleneck in one fell swoop." Ye Fei's spiritual power output actually increased by 10%.

"Why, do you have infinite spiritual power?" Ye Ling asked with a solemn expression when he tried to cut off the spiritual power several times.

Ye Fei naturally has no infinite spiritual power, but he has tens of thousands of spirit stones and a dantian that can quickly absorb and refine spirit stones. However, he cannot tell Ye Ling that such a thing is.

"Cousin, how about we make a deal?" Ye Fei asked while exerting his spiritual power with all his strength.

"What transaction?" Ye Ling's spiritual power was about to reach a bottleneck. He was anxious, but he had no choice.

"You give me the antidote to the Seven Evils and promise not to attack the Lin family from now on. I will withdraw. It doesn't matter whenever you want to kill me, but don't hurt the innocent." Ye Fei stared at Ye Ling and said. If Ye Ling could take the initiative to hand over the antidote, it would be the best.

"No." Ye Ling answered very simply.

"You have thought about it. The spiritual power I output is less than one percent." Ye Fei's so-called one percent refers to the number of spirit stones on his body.

"No, no." Ye Ling roared, and without caring about being injured, he forced his palm back.

Bang! How could Ye Fei miss this opportunity? He hit Ye Ling in the stomach with a punch, and Ye Ling flew backwards.

Puff, Ye Ling spit out a mouthful of blood, and Ye Fei followed closely behind, letting go of his hands and feet, and punching without any scruples.

Ye Ling was extremely frustrated. His strength was obviously far stronger than Ye Fei, so why was he the one who was pressed to the ground and rubbed against him in the end?

Bang bang bang bang, the continuous blows made Ye Ling feel sad and dying. He roared wildly and suddenly let go of the restrictions, which would immediately attract the heavenly disaster.

After fighting with Ye Fei for more than a dozen times, disaster clouds appeared in the sky.

"Ye Fei, do you want to overcome the tribulation with me?" Ye Ling roared while beating.

He didn't want to die with Ye Fei. He had the magic to swallow his spirit and had a bright future. However, if Ye Fei didn't take the initiative to retreat, he wouldn't take the initiative to surrender and let Ye Fei go away, so he could only ask with his teeth.

"I don't have that ability. Couple, you can go through the tribulation slowly. Brother, I'll leave. If my cousin can break through successfully, I believe we can meet again." Ye Fei has experienced the heavenly tribulation of the lost land and knew that many people's tribulation would bring more powerful tribulation thunder. Ye Ling didn't want to die with him, so how could he have the idea of ​​dying with Ye Ling?

In fact, he has no intention of killing Ye Ling. If he is determined to fight desperately, his dagger is more suitable for life and death than fists.

He just wanted to test Ye Ling's depth and found that as long as he restrained his spirit-swallowing technique, Ye Ling would be like a toothless tiger, just like that.

Ye Fei retreated, picked up Lin Qingshui who was in a coma, pulled Ye Xiaomu and left quickly, and soon it became a black spot.

Seeing Ye Fei disappear, Ye Ling looked up at the sky, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said to himself: "I thought I could do anything to stimulate the heavenly tribulation in advance? Cousin, you have thought too much. If you didn't help me break the bottleneck, I would not be able to break through at least half a year. How can I thank you? If I didn't want to stab you less, I'll stab you."

"Huh? Ye Fei, where is Lin Xiao, and where is your magic weapon?" Ye Fei returned to the previous place, and the dean and the others were still waiting there. Lin Miaofeng asked strangely when he saw that Lin Xiao had not come back.

"Uncle, Lin Xiao's cousin has long been dead. The Lin Xiao you saved before was my cousin Ye Ling." Ye Fei said with a bitter face: "He snatched away the flying magic weapon."

At that time, the catastrophe clouds had already condensed. Ye Fei was only concerned about staying away from him. After running for a while, he realized that the flying magic weapon given by his uncle was still in Ye Ling's hands.
Chapter completed!
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