The person who came was dressed in gorgeous clothes, and his back was as tall as a mountain. Even Shen Tie, who had confidently attacked him just now, had a livid face at this time. He was so angry that he did not dare to show any signs of indignity when facing this person. rash

Apart from Ouyang Wu, there is no one else in Mo City who can make Shen Tie of Tianjue Sect so fearful. Ling Yi stood behind Ouyang Wu, with a helpless smile on his lips. Ouyang Wu said this He owed a favor by taking action, but in his heart, he had a slight affection for Ouyang Wu.

"Leader Ouyang, what are you..." Shen Tie clasped his fists and saluted. He looked very respectful on the outside, but he was a little distant. A very subtle sneer appeared on his old face.

"Shen Tie, do you think that I, Ouyang Wu, won't know about the good things your Tianjue Sect has done?" Ouyang Wu raised his hand to stop Shen Tie, and with a sweeping glance, it was heart-wrenching. Even Shen Tie had experienced this. People with strong winds and loud noises also dare not take advantage of their sharp edges.

Shen Tie laughed awkwardly, glanced at Ling Yi unintentionally, and said: "Leader Ouyang, it would be better for you not to interfere in the affairs between our Tianjue Sect and Ling Yi..."

"Stop talking nonsense! The conference is not over yet, I have the obligation to ensure the safety of every contestant. You personally preside over the conference. This rule should be clearer than mine?" Ouyang Wu interrupted Shen Tie again, his face covered with coldness. When Shuang and Chen Tie saw this, they immediately became silent. Ouyang Wu's strength was by no means comparable to him. Even Cen Kang was incomparable.

Seeing that Shen Tie was speechless, Ouyang Wu glared at the latter fiercely, then turned to look at Ling Yi with a smile, only smiling without saying a word, his eyes full of admiration.

Ling Yi looked at the smiling Ouyang Wu in front of him, and his heart was full of doubts. In the distance, two small black dots were flying towards the venue.

"Bang!" The two of them landed hard, and the sound of explosions that cut through the air at high speed mixed with the explosions caused by their heavy feet on the ground, resounding through the sky. For a moment, everyone turned their attention to Liu Aotian and The fight between Cen Kang and Cen Kang also ended abruptly.

Ling Yi looked around with curious eyes. Among the two people, one was wearing green clothes, leaving only a slit for his eyes. Looking through that slit, he saw a pair of slightly narrowed eyes looking at each other. Looking at himself, the look in his eyes was both contempt and surprise, giving Ling Yi a familiar feeling.

The other person, with an unusually cold expression, glanced at Ouyang Wu and clasped his palms slightly. Gradually, a slowly rising pressure filled his body, and then quickly enveloped the entire venue.

"Soul! There are at least five levels or more!" Ling Yi was startled. In this case, this person must be the master of Tianjue Sect.

Ouyang Wu's eyes stayed on the man in Tsing Yi for a long time, then he looked back with doubts, turned to the man aside, clenched his fists vigilantly, but said with a smile on his face: "Ye Rong, I didn't expect you to take action yourself. , is there something here that your Tian Jue Sect has been looking for?"

Ye Rong's complexion changed slightly, and then he covered it up well, snorted, but said nothing.

"Ouyang Wu, get out of my way. Today I am only arresting the boy behind you. If you dare to block the way, don't blame me for being merciless! When the time comes, your entire Ouyang Chamber of Commerce will be destroyed!" He kept looking at Ling coldly. The man in Tsing Yi Yi shouted impatiently with a rough voice.

"Xing Mang!" The familiar voice of the man in green was like a muffled sound, hitting Ling Yi's heart heavily. A few months ago, it was Xing Mang and his group who took Zi Yan away in front of him.

Unexpectedly, before he found Moyun Palace, Moyun Palace found him first.

Anger, in addition to anger, there is still anger in my heart! Boundless anger!

Ling Yi slowly walked out from behind Ouyang Wu, two rays of anger radiating from his eyes. The sudden change of momentum made everyone present feel strange.

"Ling Yi, what's wrong with you?" Ouyang Wu asked eagerly while watching the two of them.

Ling Yi seemed not to have heard this question. In his eyes, only Xing Mang's figure remained, and his anger had completely taken over his heart!

The soul energy in the body was flowing rapidly in the meridians, and the speed was getting faster and faster. Ling Yi's face was as cold as frost. The previous scenes flashed in his mind. He was angry, and his body was trembling slightly.

Very weird

"Boy" Xing Mang had a look of contempt on his face, folded his arms and said with a smile: "We meet again!"

"Hmph!" Ling Yi snorted angrily, his eyes as sharp as lightning, and without saying a word, he rushed forward first.

"Bang!" A low sound of cracking air sounded. All around Xing Mang, the moment the sound fell, there was a brief space fragmentation. This was the result of the surging energy hitting the air.

Everyone gasped. This man in green, who looked weak, turned out to be a hidden real master. He was even more powerful than Ye Rong beside him.

"Protector Xing Mang, he is just a little soul master, do you still need to do it yourself? I will capture him for you!" A chill flashed in Ye Rong's eyes, and he floated in front of Ling Yi like a light swallow.

He hit Ling Yi with a palm strike

In this short period of time, everyone understood the background of the man in Tsing Yi. He was dressed in Tsing Yi and claimed to be a protector. He was stronger than Ye Rong. Besides the protector of the Demon Cloud Palace, who else could there be?

The Demon Cloud Palace is a terrifying existence that makes all warriors pale after hearing it. Who dares to provoke it? Even if Ling Yi has great abilities this time, he cannot escape from the Demon Cloud Palace.

Amidst the many sighs, Ling Yi and Ye Rong connected their palms. There was a loud bang, and a shadow flew out like a kite with a broken string. Blood flowers flying in the wind fell on this quiet venue.

"Hiss!" There was a burst of exclamation in the field. The scene that everyone imagined did not happen. Ling Yi stood firmly on the spot like a rock, while Ye Rong fell to the ground in embarrassment at this time, coughing and coughing.

Blood spurted out, staining the ground beneath him red.

"How is that possible! Ye Rong has a fifth-level soul!"

"Could it be...could it be that this kid...could it be that Ling Yi's strength far exceeds that of the soul?"

"You..." After seeing Ling Yi easily defeating Ye Rong with one palm, Xing Mang, who had always been very confident, had a look of disbelief on his face, but suddenly he remembered that day when Ling Yi fought alone

There were more than a dozen strong souls, and he was even more horrified.

The eyes that had always been contemptuous began to become a little panicked, and then slowly turned into fear. It was the fear of the weak towards the strong. Ling Yi's proud figure was like the arrival of the Nine Heavens Killing God, and Xing Mang suddenly felt a surge of fear in his heart.

feeling of powerlessness

Everyone seemed to have seen a monster, staring blankly at the calm and terrifying Ling Yi. If Ling Yi had killed Cen Tianyu before, it was just a coincidence, then this time he defeated Ye Rong with one palm, it was undoubtedly proved.

He has also hidden another part of his strength. This kind of strength, even the guardian of Moyun Palace, may not be able to resist it!

"Xing Mang! We meet again, but this time, it will be the last time we see each other!" Ling Yi smiled without any emotion, raised the Cloud Sword in his hand and walked slowly towards Xing Mang, who was motionless.
Chapter completed!