Two days later, in the Ling family training academy

"Today's assessment meeting is just to see the results of your decades of practice. I have already programmed the numbers for you. You can grab a paper ball from here. If you grab the same number, the two of you will fight against each other." Ling Feng stood

In front of more than 20 teenagers in the courtyard, he looked serious and held a sealed wooden box in his hand.

Following Ling Feng's instructions, the teenagers took out the paper balls from the wooden box one by one.

"Brother Ling Pei, what's your number?" A young man approached Ling Pei and asked.

"No. 2!" Ling Pei stared at the paper ball in Ling Yi's hand, raised the note in his hand, and said in a low voice

"Ah?" A young man in the distance heard Ling Pei's words and exclaimed: "I am also No. 2, which means..."

The young men burst into laughter. Everyone knew that this person, as Ling Pei's opponent, would definitely suffer a lot of torture.

"Hmph! Ling Yi, what's your number?" Ling Pei seemed unhappy, walked up to Ling Yi and asked

"No. 10" Ling Yi's voice was neither high nor low, neither angry nor happy, and he didn't even look at Ling Pei.

Hearing this, Ling Pei looked around and saw one person walking out of the crowd, it was Ling Yuan.

Ling Yuan walked up to Ling Yi, his face full of disdain. Last time Ling Pei ordered several people to throw Ling Yi into the broken cave, including Ling Yuan. Later, Ling Yi came back safe and sound, but let them

After being scolded by Ling Pei, I felt extremely angry with Ling Yi.

"Ling Yi, your opponent is me." Lingyuan smiled and said to Ling Yi: "Do you want me to give you some water so that you won't lose so miserably?"

"No need, you can use all your strength." Although Ling Yi knew that Ling Yuan was a sixth-level Soul Master and was two levels higher than himself, Ling Yi was also very confident in himself. He still remembered the power of Ice Palm.

In his heart, he believed that even if Lingyuan wanted to defeat him, he would have to pay a heavy price.

Ling Yuan and Ling Yi parted on bad terms, and the teenagers took the stage to fight in their respective order.

Ling Pei was the second to appear and quickly defeated his opponent. Before leaving the stage, he glanced at Ling Yi with disdain.

Ling Yi and Ling Yuan were on stage for the tenth time. As soon as Ling Yi came on stage, there were bursts of ridicule from the audience.

"This loser should surrender as soon as possible, otherwise he will suffer some physical pain."

"Yes! I heard that Lingyuan has learned a very powerful skill recently? It's completely easy to beat this kid!"

"I think Lingyuan can defeat this loser without even using a gun! Don't really beat this guy into a loser then, haha!"

Among the crowd, only Ling Yi and Ling Cheng did not dare to speak, looking at Ling Yi on the stage with strange expressions.

Listening to the comments in the audience, Ling Yi shook his head slightly, pursed his lips and chuckled. Ling Yuan heard it, which was extremely helpful, and his contempt for Ling Yi became even stronger.

"Trash, do it, I'll give you one hand." Lingyuan pointed at Ling Yi, holding the other hand behind his back, and said with contempt.

"Humph! No need!" With a cold snort, Ling Yi stepped forward and came to Lingyuan. With his toes on the ground, he lightly jumped up and kicked Lingyuan directly in the face with his right foot.

"Boy, is this all you have?" Ling Yuan blocked it casually, and then quickly grabbed Ling Yi's ankle, holding Ling Yi and spinning around on the table, and then suddenly let go, and Ling Yi flew out.

Ling Yuan was secretly proud in his heart, but he didn't expect that Ling Yi suddenly sank to the ground in the air, hit the ground with his palm, and bounced up dexterously. Then he stood up calmly. Without hesitation, he clenched his fists and stepped hard again.

Attack Lingyuan in one step

Ling Yuan was a little angry. He thought that he would throw Ling Yi off the stage just now. Feeling a little irritated in his heart, he stepped forward and clenched his fists to collide with Ling Yi.

The two fists, each glowing blue and red, collided fiercely.

After the collision, Ling Yi took six steps back, while Ling Yuan only took three steps back.

It seemed that the two of them had already known each other at this moment. Just when the boys were about to say something to ridicule Ling Yi, Ling Yuan suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood. It turned out that Ling Yuan had suffered internal injuries!

Everyone was silent, swallowing the ridicule they were about to spit out, and looked at Ling Yi with their mouths wide open, as if they had just met Ling Yi on the first day.

Everyone, including Ling Pei, was in disbelief. They thought that Ling Yi could only stand on this stage for two or three rounds at most, and that after two or three rounds, he would be beaten black and blue by Ling Yuan, but everyone was surprised.

Unexpectedly, not only was Ling Yi not injured, he actually injured Ling Yuan!

"Could it be that Ling Pei is letting loose?" Some attentive people observed carefully and suddenly said in surprise: "This piece of trash is only a fourth-level Soul Master. Logically speaking, it is absolutely impossible to have an advantage against Ling Yuan's power!"

Everyone was in an uproar and started talking again.

But no one knows that the soul energy in Ling Yi's body is not only on par with the sixth-level Soul Master, but also his physical strength has become stronger because he has taken the Soul Yuan Juli Pills refined by Yanling every day for more than ten days.

The warriors of the seventh level Soul Master cannot take advantage compared to them. Lingyuan will definitely suffer a hidden disadvantage.

Ling Feng's eyes stayed firmly on Ling Yi, and he nodded appreciatively, but in his heart he was a little confused about Ling Yi.

"Boy, I just underestimated the enemy. Don't think how powerful you are!" Ling Yuan was injured by Ling Yi and was forced to leave the stage. He was filled with resentment in his heart. He clenched his fists tightly and rushed forward a few steps. He suddenly raised his hand.

The fist attacked Ling Yi

"That's the Blood Seal Fist that Lingyuan recently learned!" People with sharp eyes saw it immediately, and couldn't help but shout softly in surprise.

When Ling Yuan heard this, a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He saw that his fist was covered with a layer of red soul energy. The red soul energy rolled around and seemed to form a handprint. There were layers of energy ripples on it, fierce

The energy is surging non-stop, really very domineering

Just when everyone thought that Ling Yi would definitely be defeated, Ling Yi calmly turned his fist into a palm, and gradually a thick white mist rose from his palm. The white mist condensed on the edge of his palm, leaving Ling Yi standing.

Those who were close quickly felt the cold breath emanating from the white mist.

"Is this your strength?" Ling Yuan didn't believe what kind of skills Ling Yi had learned, and confidently punched forward to meet him.

"Ice Palm!" Ling Yi shouted in his heart. Before Lingyuan could get close, the Ice Palm was released. The white mist condensed into a ball and hit Lingyuan's blood-seal fist.

Ling Yuan originally thought that his punch would be able to disperse the seemingly loose mist in front of him, but what he didn't expect was that when his fist touched the cold white mist, the speed of the flow of soul energy in his body dropped by more than one degree.

On the steps, even the soul energy on the fists seems to be solidified, which is very weird.

Ling Yuan put aside all this and confidently punched the white mist

"Chi!"

Ling Yuan did disperse the white mist. The white mist condensed into ice crystals and fell to the ground, shining brightly in the sun. But when he wanted to launch the next attack, he found that he

His movements were extremely slow, and his feet seemed to be stuck to the ground, unable to move at all. When he lowered his gaze, he was shocked to find that his fists were covered with thick layers of ice, and his clothes were covered with white frost, and his face was covered with frost.

Because of the coldness, he turned pale and his whole body shivered.

The young men looked at Lingyuan's vision and were shocked from ear to ear.

"What kind of magic is this? How could this happen?" Doubts and curious questions kept ringing among the teenagers.

These teenagers have never seen a water-attribute **. In the Ling family, only Ling Yi is a water-attribute **. In addition, water-attribute ** are rare. The Ling family does not have any set of water-attribute **, so they are so strange.

Of course

Ling Yi glanced at everyone with a funny look, walked up to Ling Yuan easily, stretched out his hand to push him, and Ling Yuan fell down like a stone statue.

"I'm sorry, I defeated you accidentally. I originally wanted to play with you more, but I didn't expect you to be so careless, ugh!" Ling Yi shook his head and sighed, and then walked down under the doubtful eyes of everyone.

Got the stage

Walking through the crowd, the moment he passed by Ling Pei, Ling Yi clearly heard the threat from Ling Pei: "Ling Yi, just wait, one day you will kneel at my feet

Beg me for mercy!"

"Ling Yi will stay with you until the end!" Ling Yi passed by without being humble or arrogant, turned around and stood aside, waiting for Ling Feng to speak.

There will be several competitions after that, but none of them are as eye-catching and unexpected as Ling Yi's competition.

Ling Yuan was carried out early. Ling Yi's palm was very powerful. If he was not treated in time, he might have been killed.
Chapter completed!