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Facing Yuan Ling's sudden attack, Ling Yu also felt great pressure.

At the critical moment of life and death, all the functions of the body are activated instantly, and a 90-degree arch bridge bends backward to dodge the deadly hand sword!

Then he backflips and uses the golden hook to counterattack!

"What a strong waist!"

"How wonderful!"

The two men's offense and defense were flowing smoothly, letting nature take its course, which aroused excited exclamations from the audience.

However, this is not just as simple as flowing water!

Yuan Ling's hand sword is an internal force exerted outwardly. The sword energy that Ling Yu dodges will not disappear out of thin air and directly cut off the thick and tough ropes of the ring.

Ling Yu's upside-down golden hook hit Yuan Ling's arm that was raising his hand to block. The whole arena rumbled with a loud noise and seemed to suddenly sink a few points, causing turmoil in the formation!

Yuan Ling used a reverse grip and swept Ling Yu's lower body with her feet.

Ling Yu lost his balance but took advantage of the situation. He turned around and clamped Yuan Liao's neck with his legs, and used his waist strength to forcefully throw him away.

Yuan Ling put one hand on the ground, and in a movement similar to Thomas's in gymnastics, she spun and landed gracefully, releasing her strength with a cold look in her eyes.

Ling Yu also landed steadily without any fancy moves.

pat.

The big rope of the ring fell to the ground at this time.

After a big round, the ring suffered a disaster, but the two of them couldn't decide the outcome!

"Tsk, tsk, this is the famous Junxi strangulation technique!"

Many martial arts masters present could see the genius of Ling Yu's moves.

This man seems to be proficient in hundreds of martial arts, and he can pick them up with ease and use them perfectly!

This is not a state that can be achieved through hard training, it requires talent and spirituality.

Without such talent and spirituality, even if you practice hard for decades, you will not be able to reach this natural state.

Moya's eyes shone slightly.

She didn't expect that the two of them would give her such a surprise as soon as they started!

Ah Long's eyes were full of jealousy, and he gritted his teeth and said: "That Yuan Ling is also a Tianwu body! When did the Tianwu people have a sale at a low price?"

Moya knew why he was so excited. There were 70 billion people in the world, but there was only one Tianwu person among them.

Ah Long has a quasi-Celestial Warrior physique, and he was once proud of it. But now the innate physical talents of the two people on the stage are not inferior to his. How can he not feel frustrated?

"Brother-in-law, come on!"

Qin Ruohan had returned to the Qin family area. Seeing this scene, she couldn't help but bite her little hand nervously.

"Brother, come on!"

Little Fatty Shen also called out.

Lin Fan was surprised and looked at them with blinking eyes: "What are you talking about? That's Wang Lang of Dongsu, not your brother-in-law, let alone your senior brother!"

"Ah, yes! What on earth am I shouting??"

Little Fatty Shen also reacted and slapped his head.

He was too focused and had a dog-licking physique. When the goddess called the person on the stage brother-in-law, he subconsciously followed suit and called him senior brother.

"Hmph, can't I tell my brother-in-law to cheer for me? I'm not cheering for the people on the stage. Yuan Ling is so powerful. I'm afraid it will be difficult for my brother-in-law to deal with him in the future!"

Qin Ruohan said quickly.

"Oh I got it!"

Xiaopang Shen suddenly realized it, and then said with a smile: "Miss Third, we are really in tune with each other, I think so too!"

"cut!"

Qin Ruohan and Lin Fan both despised him.

Lin Fan actually felt that he and the third lady had a clear understanding of each other, and they even despised the little fat man in the same rhythm!

Qin Mingyue also glanced at Qin Ruohan quietly, feeling bad in her heart. Did her sister already know that the person she had unrequited love for was Ling Yu?

Is she pretending not to know?

That would be troublesome!

The exciting showdown on the stage continued, and no one had time to gossip.

In the general audience, two old men have been waiting for this game.

"Ancestor, do you think my disciple can defeat your disciple this time?"

The old drunkard took a sip of Shaodaozi, burped, and asked with a mouth full of alcohol.

The ancestor kept a kind smile but said nothing. His deep eyes seemed to be watching two children in the village quarreling and fighting over something.

He still remembered clearly that when the two were still young, one was studying under the old drunkard and the other was studying under the old ancestor. The two often competed in the village for their respective ideas.

He and the old drunkard grew up watching them fight.

Sometimes Wonkyung wins.

Sometimes Ling Yu wins.

But at that time, although both of them refused to admit defeat, their eyes did not have murderous intent.

Seeing this scene at this time, he was somewhat sad.

However, at over a hundred years old, our ancestors have experienced too many joys and sorrows, and they have already seen through all kinds of things in the world.

Therefore, his views on love and resentment are different from ordinary people. Even if he has the ability to prevent something, he will not stop it.

Actions can be stopped, but the mind cannot.

If some things don't happen, some people will never be able to cross the destined hurdle!

"Eh-"

Yuan Ling let out a war cry.

Anyone who knows him knows that this is extremely rare!

Yuanli is a quiet handsome man who is very elegant even before fighting.

Mo Chou also knew this. In the previous battles between Yuan Ling and him, this situation had never happened. Why on earth was it happening now?

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Wang Lang struggled to dodge Yuan Ling's knife attack again, and two shallow blood marks appeared on his body.

No one knows better than him that Yuan Ling's strength and speed have increased again! !

Snapped.

Snapped.

The two tough ropes in the arena were broken again.

Not only that, but the next moment, there was a loud snap.

The railings of the arena suddenly fell down.

Jie Jie...

The audience under the ring was filled with wonder in their hearts, their expressions were a little dull, as if their souls had been hijacked!

What level of battle is this?

Compared with this one, all previous games seemed like playing house!

"Why? Why did you want to kill her?"

Yuan Ling used the Feiyan Lubo sword technique again, her eyes reddened, and she wanted to cut Wang Lang apart.

Due to the restrictions of the arena, Wang Lang had no way to retreat and jumped directly upwards!

Yuan Ling had already anticipated his movements, and took advantage of the situation to use the Immortal's move to guide him, and swung his hand sword upwards.

Swish!

The king wolf's hind leg was cut open with a bloody opening.

The blood is like raindrops, falling down drop by drop!

"Ling Yu..."

Qin Mingyue almost screamed, her body couldn't help but leaned forward, and almost stood up.

"Yuan Ling, calm down!"

King Wolf landed and continued to retreat.

Although the injury was not fatal, he could already feel Yuan Ling's body becoming colder and her movements becoming more and more violent!

If he continues like this, he will lose his mind!

"calm?"

Yuan Ling sneered: "Only your death can make me calm down!"

The next moment, he used his own move.

Singing swordsmanship in the fields!

For Ling Yu, this sword technique is too familiar to him!

When the two of them were young, Ling Yu was defeated by this swordsmanship.

And it seems that Yuan Ling has improved and evolved it over the years.

There is no sword in his hand, but the sword is as powerful as flying. There is a mysterious power flowing between his fingers. A slight change can produce thousands of changes and tens of thousands of killings!