"Senior Brother Yang Ling, Junior Brother Lin Yi, you are both top geniuses. I, Chen Huo, am overconfident and willing to ask for advice!" Chen Huo cupped his hands and said very politely. He knew that they were not rivals, but he would not give up easily. .
Yang Ling and Lin Yi looked at each other, with a little hostility in their eyes. In the end, Yang Ling jumped into the competition space first, landed in front of Chen Huo, and said lightly: "There is no need to ask for advice. If you If you are sensible, admitting defeat directly is a good choice!"
"Senior Brother Yang Ling is really domineering, but even if Chen Huo loses, he doesn't want to feel aggrieved by losing, so I ask Senior Brother Yang Ling to enlighten me!"
As he said that, Chen Huo shook his hand, and suddenly took out a long sword source weapon, the sword energy overflowed, filling the entire contest space in one go.
"Pediatrics!" Yang Ling sneered, obviously not paying attention to Chen Huo at all. When he raised his palm, there was a wave of fluctuations, sweeping away all of Chen Huo's sword energy without any effort.
Even though he was mentally prepared, Chen Huo was still horrified. It seemed that the gap between him and Yang Ling was not even a tiny bit.
"Senior Brother Yang Ling, please!" Chen Huo slashed his sword angrily, and took the initiative to attack Yang Ling. In the sword technique, he carried a very powerful cosmic and heavenly way, and his strength was considered to be the best in the creation world.
Yang Ling smiled coldly, without even pulling out the source device, he just slapped a palm across the air, the force of the flying palm, like a cosmic explosion, was constantly vertical and horizontal in this space, undulating, crushing Chen Huo's sword energy , rushed out.
"Ah..." Chen Huo struggled for a few moments, but in the end he couldn't resist Yang Ling's dominance. The sword in his hand flew out, and his body was blown out at the same time, falling outside the competition space. Bloodstained.
"Ahem..." Chen Huo clutched his chest, obviously in great pain, "Senior Brother Yang Ling is really powerful, and I'm willing to bow down!"
"Since you know this, why bother asking for trouble!" Yang Ling shook his head disdainfully, looked directly at Lin Yi, and his face became serious, "Lin Yi, you are the only one left, why bother to put on a show and come up to a showdown?" Bar!"
Everyone looked at Lin Yi, full of expectations.
Lin Yi is a rising star, but it has long been recognized that he is a genius on par with Yang Ling.
Today's battle will not only determine the Taishangzong's eldest disciple, but also determine who the number one genius in the Tianheng world is!
The corner of Yang Ling's mouth curled up, and he slowly waited for the contest space. The aura on his body, which seemed calm and anxious, strong and weak, was unpredictable to anyone.
After seeing Lin Yi, Yang Ling's expression changed a lot. If Yang Ling was dismissive towards other disciples, then he felt deep resentment towards Lin Yi.
"Lin Yi, you took away the Dao Treasure Map that day. I, Yang Ling, will never forget this hatred and humiliation!" Gritting his teeth, Yang Ling said fiercely, "I want to see, you have reached the perfection realm, Just how powerful it is!"
"Since it is a treasure, those who are able can get it. The law of the jungle is the rule!" Lin Yi raised his mouth and said lightly, "I got the Dao Treasure Map, and I was lucky. Brother Yang Ling, why should you keep it in your heart!"
"Fart! That's your despicable shamelessness!" Yang Ling sneered, "Today, I will make a decision. If you lose, you will hand over the Dao Treasure Map!"
"Okay!" Lin Yi agreed without hesitation, his eyes were full of confidence, "Unfortunately, you can't win at all!"
"Arrogance!" Yang Ling couldn't bear it long ago. As soon as he finished speaking, his figure exploded, and his fists slammed out. Countless forces exploded in mid-air, hitting Lin Yi directly.
"Hmph!" Lin Yi stood up and slammed out his palm. The terrifying power swept over him, suppressing Yang Ling and knocking him back a few steps. Then he slapped down again, and his power soared again.
Yang Ling's face changed, and it was too obvious that Lin Yi's strength had improved a lot compared to the last time they fought, and his current strength had even surpassed him.
"I'm not convinced!" Yang Ling got angry and slapped his palms continuously. The cosmic world in his body suddenly opened, releasing the way of heaven, and combined with the power of his body, it would be like destroying heaven and earth. If it weren't for the formation Restrictions, I am afraid that half of Taishangshan will suffer.
The battle between the two top talents, Yang Ling and Lin Yi, was truly terrifying.
Lin Yi also released the cosmic way of heaven at the same time, coping with it with ease. At this time, Yang Ling had already deployed all his strength, every move was sure to kill, and he wanted to beat Lin Yi impatiently. Didn't use all my strength.
"Yang Ling, don't you dare to hide your strength at this moment with only this little ability?" Lin Yi sneered, "If you lose to me, let's see what face you have!"
"Presumptuous!" Yang Ling was so angry that his face turned blue, and he punched out one punch after another. In an instant, hundreds of millions of punch shadows were blasted out, each of which hit Lin Yi's body hard, but was caught by Lin Yi's fist. The power is easily resolved.
Finally, Yang Ling seized an opportunity, shook his hand, pulled out a sword, and slashed at Lin Yi, "Go to hell!"
Yang Ling finally activated the source device.
As soon as the source tool was released, the sword energy rose horizontally, and the terrifying power actually opened up a series of cracks in the contest space. Seeing this space and formation, it was about to collapse.
"This is……"
"What a powerful source device!"
"The one in his hand seems to be a high-grade source weapon!" After all, the elder guarding the pavilion has a lot of experience, so he recognized it at a glance, "Yang Ling, this kid actually has a high-grade source device!"
All the elders were also horrified to the extreme, and looked at the suzerain Yunshang at the same time. If anyone in the Taishangzong had a high-grade source weapon, it must be Yunshang.
But Yunshang also looked very surprised, shook her head and said, "I don't know why Yang Ling has a high-grade source device!"
"So, this high-grade source tool was not given to him by the suzerain?"
Yun Shang frowned, "No! It seems that Yang Ling's own good luck has gotten a high-grade source weapon!"
"It seems that Yang Ling's chances of winning are even greater!"
"Indeed, unless Lin Yi also has a high-grade source device, he can compete with it!"
All the elders were full of joy at the moment. For them, Yang Ling's victory was obviously the most beneficial.
"Good sword!" Lin Yi suffered several sword attacks, and his figure kept falling backwards. He could also tell that the sword in Yang Ling's hand was absolutely extraordinary and extremely powerful.
Before, Lin Yi had never seen Yang Ling use this sword, and it seemed that he had kept it hidden until the martial arts competition, where it was revealed for the first time.
Yang Ling knew that if he didn't use the high-grade source weapon again, he would definitely not be Lin Yi's opponent.
