The cultivators from the Hua and Ming regions who participated in the operation were drunk early. This is the treatment that everyone gives to heroes. Most of the people in the Cangye tribe were also drunk and unconscious, and only a few were left.

Tenaciously fight for wine with the Li Yan tribe.

In this noisy environment, Yu Ling randomly found an open space and started fighting with Enrika.

In the first two minutes, the two people's movements were relatively "gentle", because Yuling's Burning Fist and Duanming Fist both lacked actual combat experience. He was slowly regaining his touch, and Enrika had not met a suitable opponent for a long time.

The opponent is ready to explore Yu Ling's background first.

However, this was just the calm before the storm. After Yu Ling made a black and white mark, the battle suddenly became fierce. Enrika brought all her mysterious power to the extreme, and her whole body was so fast that only shadows remained.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

In an instant, the two fought back and forth more than ten times. In the end, Yuling slapped Enrika on the chest, forcing him to take a few steps back. But at the same time, Yuling also hit Enrika in the waist and ribs.

A punch.

"You are so cruel." Enrica wiped the blood on her lips and coughed a few times.

"Both each other." Yu Ling exhaled and felt a dull pain in her ribs.

But this is just a warm-up exercise.

"Come again!" Before he finished speaking, Enrika disappeared out of thin air.

It was said that they were discussing, but in fact, neither of them held back at all. At first glance, it looked like they had sworn hatred, and they vigorously greeted each other's vital parts.

"Hey, hey, why did you two start fighting?" Yan Suiyue hugged the wine jar, looking confused.

"Shh!" Zhou Aobai was watching from a distance in the room, but he couldn't help but slipped out.

He felt that he had been deceived by Yu Ling. How could this guy look like a soul master? This move was clearly much more sophisticated than his. Without ten or eight years of hard training, how could he have such rich fighting skills?

Not to mention that Yu Ling is already a Xuanwu Breaker? When did this happen?

Yan Suiyue looked a little drunk and said with a smile, "How about we make some gestures?"

Zhou Aobai looked at this familiar guy in astonishment, and just as he was about to refuse, Yan Suiyue suddenly threw the wine jar over.

After leaving the Sealing Star, Yan Suiyue's cultivation also experienced a rapid development. Now she is in the late stage of blood coagulation and the late stage of phantom god. She is still capable of fighting against Zhou Aobai, a pure peak blood coagulation warrior.

"You are sick!" Zhou Aobai ducked away from the wine jar, and when he saw Yan Suiyue following closely with a fist, he became angry.

When Yan Suiyue and the two were fighting each other, Yu Ling was using the last move of the Duan Ming Fist, which was also the most powerful move.

The horizontal light cuts off.

As if day and night were cut apart, even time stood still. Enrica paused uncontrollably like a prey trapped in layers of spider webs.

Yu Ling cut him on the forehead with a palm, and Enrika couldn't help but groaned and staggered away.

Even so, at the moment of defeat, he still gave Yu Ling a kick in return.

"What kind of trick is this?" Anrica stood up unsteadily and asked in surprise.

It stands to reason that as a mid-level martial artist in the Xuan-breaking stage, he should be much stronger than Yu Ling, but the fierce mysterious power attribute of the Ancient Desolate Art overwhelms him. If the fight continues, Enrika will definitely lose, but it will not

Life is in danger.

But just when Yu Ling used the Heng Guang Ming Ming move, Enrika clearly felt the threat of death. If Yu Ling hadn't withdrawn his strength at the last moment, he would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die.

"The sixteenth form of the Duan Ming Fist, Heng Guang Duan Ming."

The one who answered was Zhou Aobai. He and Yan Suiyue struggled with each other without any masterful manner, so that his voice was filled with the ferocity of gnashing of teeth.

"What are you fussing about again?" Yu Ling calmed down her inner breath and walked over in a few steps.

Enrika saw that his expression had returned to normal, and she couldn't help but said depressedly: "I just remembered that fighting with you is such a disadvantage. I won't be able to recover for a long time, but you will be fine in the blink of an eye."

The destructive power of the Ancient Desolation Technique was absolutely unparalleled. Yu Ling hurriedly put her hand on Enrika to help him get rid of the energy that was scurrying around.

Enrika's face looked better now. She glanced at Yan Suiyue and the two who were rolling around on the ground, looked up at Yu Ling and said, "Our fight won't be so ugly, right?"

"No, it's mainly because Yan Suiyue was drunk." Yu Ling said.

"I think so." Enrica smoothed her hair contentedly and walked away relaxed.

Zhou Aobai was so depressed that he almost vomited blood. He finally looked at the opportunity and prepared to give Yan Suiyue a hard blow, but suddenly found that he had relaxed his strength and seemed to not intend to fight anymore.

Zhou Aobai was slightly startled. Before he could understand what was going on, Yan Suiyue tilted his head, fell into the grass and fell into a very sweet sleep, muttering "good wine" in his mouth.

"He, he, he..." Zhou Aobai became even more aggrieved.

"I asked you to take a good look at the ghost wizard. Why did you run out?" Yu Ling said.

"I, I, I..." Zhou Aobai spat out a mouthful of blood. The depression in his heart finally relaxed a little, and then he froze.

"A breakthrough is coming?" Yu Ling said slightly surprised.

Zhou Aobai nodded hastily, turned around and left.

"You should treat him to a drink later." Yu Ling teased.

"Absolutely, no!" Zhou Aobai said angrily.

"Take it and get the Xuan Dan." Yu Ling threw him a jade bottle.

Zhou Aobai didn't even bother to say thank you, he took it and rushed into the quiet room for retreat.

Yu Ling glanced at the dark woods in the distance. She always felt that someone was hiding inside just now, snooping, but now they disappeared without a trace.

While he was deep in thought, he returned to his residence, only to find a pretty girl leaning against the door.

Her face was as red as a rosy cloud, and her big eyes were staring at Yu Ling without wanting to say anything, so soft that they almost shed tears.

"Mo Jieli?" Yu Ling said in a daze.

"Lord Deya..." Her voice was soft, as if a stone was about to be melted into spring water.

"What are you doing here?" Yu Ling frowned.

"Of course I'm waiting for you." Mo Jieli took two steps forward. His whole body seemed to have had his bones removed, and he was swaying as he walked. There was a strong smell of alcohol as he spoke.

"It's time for you to go back to your brother." Yu Ling saw that she was very drunk.

"No." Mo Jieli murmured coquettishly, reaching out to wrap her arms around Yu Ling's neck, but he moved away and dodged her.

"Lord Deya, take me..." Mo Jieli smiled sweetly and pulled off the gauze covering her body. Only a few clothes were left inside, revealing her exquisite and graceful look.

Yu Ling didn't want to talk nonsense to her anymore, so she cut the back of Mo Jieli's neck with her palm and knocked her unconscious.

"Yuling!"

Just at this time, Murong Xin'er hurriedly walked over holding a jade slip, and at a glance she saw Yu Ling holding a woman who was barely wearing any clothes.

"You..." Murong Xin'er was stunned on the spot.

Yu Ling was so embarrassed that she quickly picked up the gauze on the ground and covered Mo Jieli, subconsciously saying: "You misunderstood."

Only then did Murong Xin'er come back to her senses, snorted angrily, turned around and left: "It's up to you, I won't disturb your good deeds."

"Xin'er, wait!" Yu Ling blurted out accidentally.

"What did you call me?!" Murong Xin'er suddenly turned around and stared at him fiercely.

Yu Ling was stunned for a second and felt even more embarrassed: "Miss, what do you want from me?"

"Aren't you busy?" Murong Xin'er deliberately added the accent on the word "busy". She didn't know what made her angry, but she just wanted to ridicule Yu Ling.
Chapter completed!