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Chapter 213 Rush into the top five

The disciples of the Nansheng Sect were all silent, and the third disciples, the silver-clothed monk and the fourth disciples, were even more frightened, and they kept blessing the eldest brother Shang Junyi to win the championship.

"Sect Master calms down. It is hard to predict who wins and who loses against Wuque's real person, but Ye Lingluo is definitely defeated! His opponent Qu Yang's dual cultivation of earth style is extremely strong in terms of speed and body skills and defense!"

The silver-clothed monk's eyes flashed and he dared to persuade the sect leader to take back his fate.

The leader of the Nansheng Sect, Tang Xiong, finally became a little angry, remained silent, and stared at Ye Ling on the main ring with a sharp gaze.

Dong!

As the ancient bell rang, the five pairs of monks on the main ring immediately began a decisive battle!

Qu Yang's anger at Ye Ling was so overwhelming. He shouted loudly and slashed out the third-level top-grade Feng Ling Sword!

"Storm of the Wind!"

Since the last time in the Donglingze Grand Canyon, Qu Yang used his proud wind-type group attack technique Feng Zhuan Canyun to fight against Ye Ling, he was accidentally broken by Ye Ling, and used his fierce wind-type combat skill Xiaofeng three-combo to seriously injured him. After that, Qu Yang was recovering from his injuries while thinking about countermeasures against Ye Ling, especially trying every means to break his Xiaofeng three-combo.

At this moment, the Fierce Wind Slash quickly slashed out four slashes one after another. The last slashed Ye Ling's golden shield body in the middle, and it immediately shattered, but the second layer of earth armor body only produced a circle of earth-colored ripples, which was not serious.

Ye Lingzong used the Fenghuang technique to fly away. When he was amazed at Qu Yang's rapid move, his eyes narrowed and he suddenly realized: "It seems that his four consecutive kills have worked hard to deal with my Xiaofeng three-combo attack. Hehe, Ye has many combat skills and Taoist techniques. Without the use of Xiaofeng three-combo attack, he can still hit you all over the ground!"

Seeing Qu Yang approaching, Ye Ling suddenly jumped and slashed out from a high position!

The demonic aura emitted by Shura's blood blade was like a momentum, and it drew a brilliant red light, which immediately slashed Qu Yang's Feng Ling Sword into two pieces.

Qu Yang was shocked and hurriedly stepped back and went to take pictures of the storage bag.

How could Ye Ling give him this opportunity? Shura Blood Blade stepped up and slashed twice, then secretly poured his left hand into his secretly filled with ice spirit energy, used the frozen soil technique, and pressed on the ring!

In an instant, a cold air covered ten feet in a radius, and a thick layer of ice condensed on the ring. Qu Yang was not prepared and did not expect Ye Ling to suddenly use the ice-type group sealing technique. His feet were immediately frozen and he could not move within two breaths.

Ye Ling has enough time to have these two breaths!

"Cold Moon Ice Cone!" Ye Ling pointed his fingers and cut out a crescent-shaped ice cone. The cold air was so cold that it pierced Quyang. The cold air and sharp ice cone broke through his soil protection!

Immediately afterwards, Ye Ling sacrificed the Shura Blood Blade and shouted in a deep voice: "The wind and thunder are broken!"

The blood-red light of the Shura Blood Blade was mixed with purple thunder lightning and howling wind and thunder sounds, which hit the flaws that Qu Yang's body was pierced by the cold moon ice cone.

boom!

With a loud bang, Qu Yang's earth armor body protection cracked and fell far away from the main arena!

Although the regeneration of body protection made Qu Yang recover instantly when he fell out of the arena, the frustration that life was worse than death left a strong shadow on Qu Yang's heart of Tao. Looking at Ye Ling on the stage again, it was not anger, but fear!

Tens of thousands of Fengqiao Town monks under the main ring were filled with emotions!

The Yaogu Sect also cheered!

The sect leader Zhao Yuanzhen nodded at Ye Ling with a smile and sighed: "Junior Brother Ye is still amazing! My Yaogu Sect has not entered the top five Qi training disciples in Fengqiao Town for decades. Junior Brother Ye lives up to everyone's expectations and wins easily. Hehe, I think Elder Liu of the Immortal Sect is very pleased that this disciple has not been in vain."

The foundation-building elders of the Yaogu Sect praised each other. Needless to say, Elder Wang and Elder Xuanqing, even Elder Song had a calm face and praised him: "Haha, I'll just say it! Junior Brother Ye is the best among the Qi training cultivators! He went to Donglingze to practice, and he was also the team led by Elder Xuanqing. We have made more or less a contribution, hehe."

Zuo Boming and Xie Xiang looked envious. They also obtained the qualification to join the Tiandan Immortal Sect. However, compared with Ye Ling, the top five strongman in the competition, they lacked the foundation-building pill and could only start from the third generation of disciples of the Immortal Sect. Ye Ling took the foundation-building pill and could build the foundation-building pill, and if he could build the foundation, he would jump into their elders and become the veritable second-generation disciples of the Immortal Sect!

Zuo Boming finally squeezed out a bitter smile on his face: "Hey! It would be great if we could have the strength of Senior Brother Ye. Now, he has hope of building a foundation, but we can only be the three generations of disciples of the Immortal Sect. It is said that we have to rely on continuous Immortal Sect tasks to accumulate Immortal Sect achievements. We can only get a foundation-building pill for many years, and we can't compare."

Xie Xiang nodded bitterly: "Yes, according to my guess, Senior Brother Ye will win more than one Foundation Building Pill in the ranking competition of the last five people!"

The inner disciples of the Yaogu Sect were also cheering. Their ideas were simpler. They just wanted to worship Senior Brother Ye in an extremely powerful way. Zi Shan said excitedly: "Brother Ye took the lead in knocking his opponent off the ring with an extremely fierce counterattack. It's really powerful!"

He Jingsheng also congratulated his old friend in Qingzhuyuan: "Strong! Brother Ye is a well-deserved strong man. He repeatedly beat Qu Yang, the great disciple of Yuncang Sect, to get up. He blocked the mouths of those who kept shouting that Qu Yang was a careless person who was defeated last time! Qu Yang was not careless at all, but lacked strength!"

Zhuang Liangshou, Suqin and other inner disciples followed suit and looked at Qu Yang who was in a state of dismay, feeling a little pity.

Suqin sighed lightly: "It's a pity for this Quyang. After all, the reason can only be said to be the wrong time and meet Brother Ye. His fate is destined to be miserable."

The outer disciples shouted even harder. Li Bao, Sun Erhu, Meng Chang and others shouted Ye Ling's name in unison, which led thousands of monks around him, and the momentum was rising and falling.

On the main ring, Ye Ling's expression was still calm and calm, swallowed three top-quality Ruyi Turning Pills, sat cross-legged on the side, paying attention to the fighting methods of the other four pairs of champions.

Liu Juntang, the elder of the Jindan Immortal Sect, smiled so hard that he couldn't stop smiling. He even praised Ye Ling's unstoppable and praised the other elders of the Immortal Sect without any concealment: "Did you see it? This is my new disciple! He can win first and be the first to rush into the top five in the competition. I have to reward you well!"

The fat elder of Dixuan Immortal Sect turned away with anger. In front of Liu Juntang and the old Taoist of the Chixiao Immortal Sect, he did not dare to attack Ye Ling, so he could only get off the arena angrily and teach the defeated Sect Master Qu Yang and Yun Cang a lesson.

Wei Tong had no choice but to follow the fat elder and hurriedly leave, but turned around and raised his thumbs at Ye Ling, with a look of expectation on his face.
Chapter completed!
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