Bai Yan spread his hands, this boy's arrogance was somewhat like his own.
But it's a pity that he is not his apprentice.
At this time, the two people on the stage were about to start.
"please!"
Although Liu Ling was angry at Yelang's attitude, she still remained polite.
When he was in Xuanyuan, he had an excellent reputation. He was always friendly to others and never liked fighting. If he hadn't seen Yelang hurt Li Qingcheng, he wouldn't have been allowed to fight.
"You are here to avenge that woman, right? You also use the formation? That thing is really not that good. People of your lineage are not very experienced in fighting.
I just punched you, but the woman you like can't do it anymore."
Yelang looked at Liu Ling and laughed.
Then he smiled and said: "But the woman you like seems to like someone else."
Of course he was talking about Bai Yan. Li Qingcheng was with Bai Yan before and everyone saw it.
Liu Ling naturally knew that he liked Li Qingcheng and the whole Xuanyuan knew it, but Li Qingcheng didn't like him very much.
Although he was helpless about Li Qingcheng's search for Bai Yan, he felt extremely unhappy.
At this time, the good old Liu Ling became angry when Yelang untied the scar so ruthlessly.
And an angry person will easily have flaws in his actions.
"What a sinister boy."
"He is disturbing Liu Ling's state of mind."
Shi Qianzhong and other senior officials of Qingshan Academy narrowed their eyes slightly. This guy looked young, but he had a lot of combat experience.
"Shut up!"
Sure enough, the next moment, Liu Ling took action in anger.
The fighting methods of Xuanyuan people are generally similar. Liu Ling is a second-level formation talisman when he takes action.
When the seal was pressed, the formation talisman transformed into a gravity field around Yelang's body, trying to slow down Yelang's speed.
At the same time, spiritual seals were continuously condensed in his hand and struck into the surrounding void, obviously arranging a powerful magic circle.
However, Yelang naturally would not give him this chance.
The body surface once again turned into the grayish white color of rock.
He smiled evilly at Liu Ling: "Your gravity field is as weak as your own."
Launch a psychological offensive again.
The next moment, Yelang suddenly rushed towards Liu Ling, and the gravity field around him really had little impact on him.
Liu Ling's complexion changed slightly, and he used odd steps to dodge to prevent Yelang from getting close. In three more breaths, his trump card formation would be ready.
It will be impossible for Yelang to win by then.
However, within seconds Liu Ling's idea went bankrupt.
"Bing Ning!"
Yelang shouted loudly, and a thin ice wall suddenly appeared behind Liu Ling.
I mentioned before that Yelang cultivated both martial arts and martial arts.
This sudden ice wall blocked Liu Ling for a moment.
It was at this moment that Yelang got close.
"Go down and accompany your woman."
Yelang's voice rang in Liu Ling's ears, and at the same time, the iron fist hit his chest.
The ancient warrior was practicing physical training again, and Yelang's punch seriously injured Liu Ling.
Mages and formation masters are so fragile, and they can only be defeated in a matter of seconds if they are approached by ancient warriors.
Liu Ling suddenly vomited blood and fell off the ring.
It was very frustrating to lose.
Most of the people in Qingshan Academy were angry and cursed Yelang as despicable.
However, if you lose, you lose. This is an indisputable fact.
"Haha, is this the elite disciple of Qingshan Academy? It seems to be nothing more than that." Yelang continued to mock.
"Oh, by the way, I said I would give you some advice at the beginning. There is no big problem with your strength, but your mentality is not. Go back and hone your character, you greenhouse flower."
"you!"
Liu Ling was furious and immediately spurted out another mouthful of blood.
"Go down and recuperate."
The dean of Xuanyuan shook his head, and then two disciples carried Liu Ling away.
"Who else in Qingshan College wants to come to me for advice?" Yelang continued to shout.
"Junior Brother Ye, aren't you tired yet? Why don't you come down and take a rest so that we can show off too." At this time, someone in the crowd at Leizhou Martial Arts Academy laughed.
"Haha, when I came here, I vowed to achieve the goal of killing a hundred people. Now it's only the third one. Senior brothers, don't panic for the time being." Yelang also laughed in response.
The contempt in his words did not put Qingshan Academy in his eyes at all.
Many deans looked gloomy.
"I, Yelang, am sixteen years old and at the sixth level of Kai Pulse Realm. I challenge all the top disciples of Qingshan Academy. Is there anyone left?"
No one came out to fight for a while, and Yelang continued to shout, this time even more arrogantly.
"Who's going to knock this kid down?" an explosive dean said to the disciple behind him.
Is it possible that a fifteen-year-old kid is going to bring down the entire Qingshan Academy?
"I'll fight you."
At this time, a person from the Diyuan who opened the seventh level of pulse stood up.
"Ma Tao, from the Qingshan Academy, has opened the seventh level of pulse. Please give me some advice."
"Easy to say."
Yelang smiled contemptuously, and immediately took action without any nonsense.
No wonder Ma Tao dares to fight. It turns out that while he majors in magic, he also practices ancient martial arts, and his close combat capability is not weak.
However, after only ten rounds, Ma Tao was still defeated by Yelang.
This guy's sixth-level pulse opening is obviously unusual.
"Husband, he has twelve martial arts cyclones."
At this time, Yan Xi in Baiyan Dantian spoke.
Bai Yan immediately understood. No wonder he was so powerful. Anyone who could condense more than nine cyclones in the Qi Condensation Realm was not an ordinary person.
"We are both practitioners of law and martial arts. I use my body to teach you. Have you learned it?" Yelang looked at Ma Tao who had been knocked off the stage and chuckled.
This is definitely the greatest contempt for losers.
However, many Qingshan Academy disciples turned their attention to Bai Yan.
Are you sure this is not your brother or apprentice?
This kind of cheapness is exactly the same.
When Bai Yan was helpless, Yelang also turned his attention to him.
"I see they are all looking at you, do they think you are hope?
The person who can be followed by ten beauties must not be as weak as the first few, so come up."
Yelang looked at Bai Yan and said calmly.
Bai Yan didn't expect that the fire would burn him, and he couldn't laugh or cry. This was such an unreasonable disaster.
The eyes of everyone at Qingshan Academy lit up.
"My little ancestor's words may be able to create miracles." Someone said to himself.
After all, it is in the name of the ancestors.
Everyone looked at him expectantly, but he shook his head.
"You want to fight with me? You're not qualified enough."