Everyone here has a general understanding of the grudges between Lin Xue and Yang Ling.
When she first entered school, it was said that Lin Xue's sister wanted her to join Bai Yifei's disciples; however, Bai Yifei refused mercilessly, not caring about her past feelings at all, and threatened that she would only accept geniuses and not fools.
This sentence was undoubtedly equivalent to a slap in the face of Lin Xue.
Is she a genius?
Yes, no doubt.
The talent of the ninth level of Kai Ling is admitted, and he is definitely one of the best in the school.
However, Bai Yifei turned around and accepted Yang Ling as her disciple. This was tantamount to telling others that she, Lin Xue, was not as good as Yang Ling. Therefore, Lin Xue naturally regarded Yang Ling as her opponent.
However, when Yang Ling defeated Shi Jie at the seventh level of Tuoqiao yesterday with the eighth level of Kai Ling, Lin Xue felt the gap between herself. This also made her secretly vow to catch up with Yang Ling and surpass him.
However, Lin Xue's sisters Lin Bing and Bai Yifei each have their own ideas.
Lin Bing wanted Lin Xue to join Bai Yifei's family and use the Lin family's connections to protect Bai Yifei during the single-domestic dispute. Bai Yifei, on the other hand, did not want Lin Xue to join him because he did not want to drag Lin Bing into the water.
Under the arena.
Chu Yunfeng's expression was a little strange. He looked at Lin Xue, then at Yang Ling, and sighed secretly.
I don't know what method Yang Ling used to actually let Lin Xue defend him.
It seemed that there was no hope for him.
"You deserve to be beaten to death!" Chu Yunfeng curled his lips.
Of course, this is just a thought.
Seeing Chu Yunfeng, Yang Ling walked quickly to his side, "Why don't you hurry up and open the market? Remember, two to one makes five."
"Do you really want to fight Zhu Yong?" Chu Yunfeng was stunned for a moment, thinking that Yang Ling came here just to take advantage of the loopholes in the rules of the Billboard and challenge Sun Yufei, so that the people from Shan Shenhun Academy would not have a chance to take advantage of him. He did not expect that Yang Ling really wanted to challenge him.
Zhu Yong.
"Of course, a man will always keep his word." Yang Ling smiled slightly.
However, seeing his smile, Chu Yunfeng felt inexplicably panicked.
This guy has no good intentions.
"Okay, I will bet all my family property on you. You can't lose." Chu Yunfeng said, "Don't fight with him head-on. Zhu Yong's mental strength is not strong and he has only opened thirty-six spiritual orifices.
.If you can delay it a little longer, maybe you still have hope."
After thinking about it, Chu Yunfeng felt something was wrong again.
Damn it, Yang Ling has only opened the eighth level of spirit. Even if Zhu Yong has only opened thirty-six spiritual orifices, his mental power is far stronger than that of Yang Ling.
Shaking his head, Chu Yunfeng turned around and left, looking for someone to place a bet at the opening.
Indeed, in terms of mental strength, there is still a big gap between Yang Ling and Zhu Yong. If they were to fight purely with mental strength, Yang Ling would never be Zhu Yong's opponent. However, Yang Ling's divine soul martial arts have begun to take shape, combined with the Thunder Transformation Technique and the Slashing Technique.
With Tianba's swordsmanship, there may not be any hope of victory.
What's more, Yang Ling used the cast body to attack the cast body ten times, and the physical strength of his body was even greater than that of Zhu Yong.
"Now that you're here, let's go on stage." Zhu Yong smiled coldly.
Zhu Yong was a little surprised by Yang Ling's appearance. However, this was exactly what he wanted.
"Are you in a hurry to die?" Yang Ling curled his lips and walked slowly onto the ring.
"Yang Ling, you are no match for him, step down." Du Ruohai said loudly.
"Ahem!" The referee coughed twice and said expressionlessly: "Teacher Du, outsiders are not allowed to interfere between the students."
After saying that, there was another violent cough.
Yang Ling looked at him and even doubted whether he would die from coughing. This guy looked sick and looked like he was not going to die soon.
"Where are the life and death certificates? Bring them all." The referee looked at them.
Yang Ling and Zhu Yong handed over their life and death certificates one after another.
The referee took a look and after confirming that it was correct, he coughed violently again and said, "Yang Ling, remember to pay the challenge fee of 3,000 honor points."
Yang Ling rolled her eyes at him and demanded money.
Du Ruohai frowned, never expecting that his bastard junior brother actually signed a life and death certificate for Yang Ling. Wasn't this equivalent to asking Yang Ling to die?
Now, the matter is a foregone conclusion and there is nothing he can do.
"Master..." Sun Yufei looked worried.
"Your unreliable uncle is just nonsense." Du Ruohai angrily scolded, secretly swearing in his heart that if Yang Ling was in danger later, he would have no choice but to rescue him. As for the consequences, we will talk about it later.
In the academy, destroying the arena among students is quite serious.
Yang Ling turned his head, looked at Du Ruohai under the ring, and was slightly stunned. Seeing Sun Yufei sitting next to him, Yang Ling already knew in his heart, "Master, don't worry, no one in our Duo Shenhun Academy is a coward.
, although my cultivation level is not as good as his, but killing him is just a piece of cake."
Du Ruohai was stunned and glanced at the confident Yang Ling.
Somewhat surprised.
This kid, with all his efforts last night, he has advanced to the ninth level of spiritual enlightenment? Moreover, it seems that the sea of consciousness spiritual aperture has also been opened, and even the soul martial arts have begun to take shape.
Thinking of the powerful spiritual energy fluctuations in Duo Shenhun Academy yesterday, Du Ruohai couldn't help but secretly doubt, could he really defeat Zhu Yong?
However, the gap in strength is still too obvious.
It is impossible to open the ninth level of Ling and the eighth level of Gumai, spanning two large levels and seventeen small levels. Even their senior uncle Zhao Shanhe, who was extremely talented at the time, could not do it.
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Yang Ling smiled and looked at Chu Yunfeng who was constantly passing through the crowd.
The latter had a smile on his face and looked like a profiteer.
This guy must have collected a lot of bets, right?
"My mouth is very powerful, but I don't know if I have the strength." Zhu Yong laughed contemptuously, "It's very good, I have already broken through to the ninth level of Kailing. It's a pity that the gap between you and me is huge.
, I will let you know later what the gap in strength is. In the academy, the rule of survival is not to challenge those who are stronger than yourself, but to learn to behave with your tail between your legs."
"Wolves eat meat everywhere, and dogs eat shit. I am a wolf, and I have never known how to walk with my tail between my legs. Only dogs can walk with their tails between their legs." Yang Ling smiled scornfully.
"Hmph, show off your ability to talk." Zhu Yong smiled coldly.
Then, he turned to look at the referee and said, "Can we start?"
The referee looked at Yang Ling and seemed to feel a little pity for him, "How is it? Are you ready?"
As a neutral, the most important thing is fairness. Although he also feels that Yang Ling is seeking his own death, now that he is in the ring, he only needs to do his job as a referee.
As for the battle between the Single Soul Academy and the Multiple Soul Academy, it is not something he cares about.