Wen Yu's Emei Thorn is very useful. Countless people in the Wen family have praised her. She has always been proud of her, but now she doesn't think so.

The almost perfect and unremitting moves she used seemed like a child's trick in Ling Nianqing's eyes. No matter how confident she was before taking action, she would be blocked by Ling Nianqing's lightly.

It's effortless.

I originally thought that the battle would be over in just a moment, but the gap in my heart and the clear aura around me made me feel more and more impatient as I fought.

Her Emei thorns stabbed her, Ling Nianqing held it with one hand, and she wanted to pull it out with force, but it seemed as if she was shackled by something strong, and the Emei thorns didn't move.

The strong wind rose from the ground, and the tornado gradually took shape behind Ling Nianqing. She didn't want to use this trick. She might be affected by such a close distance, but she can't control so much now.

Both sides were injured and were better than being beaten by Ling Nianqing on one side.

"God, this tornado is of the level of a fourth-level monk?"

"Wen Yu has a wind attribute. Although it is a single attribute, I think it is also very powerful to be able to cultivate this attribute to the extreme." If those geniuses with multiple attributes cannot be taken into account, they are better than having only one attribute.

"I've seen a good show now, and I thought the money I bet would be wasted."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Nianqing didn't reply. As if he knew something was behind him, he pushed his back hand and palmed it.

The tornado had already blown over, and was unstoppable. However, it stopped the moment it touched Ling Nianqing's palm, and then collapsed from the inside in the unbelievable eyes, but it disappeared without a trace after a few breaths.

From beginning to end, Ling Nianqing's face never changed.

"How is that possible? What did Ling Nianqing do just now? Why didn't I even feel the fluctuations of spiritual power?"

"Brother, if you observe carefully, you will find that most of Ling Nianqing's movements have no spiritual power fluctuations."

"It is said that there seemed to be a school called Refining Flow millions of years ago? Will Ling Nianqing practice this?"

"Impossible. At that time, no book was left, and no Zhongzhou College recorded it. Even if someone wanted to practice, he couldn't start."

Others don’t know that Ling Bai, who has been practicing for so long, is certain that Ling Nianqing uses power to exert strength, but it is more profound than what he showed them last time.

Not only Wen Yu was stunned, but most of the onlookers didn't react, looking at the ring in a daze.

"Damn!" Jiang Hang was shocked and pulled Ling Bai and asked, "What kind of way did Nian Qing take? It's too evil."

He pulled the other two princes and said, "Can you break up the tornado so easily just now?"

Only those old monsters who have been hidden in the world for many years have the fifth level of cultivation. Wen Yu's move just now has reached the fourth level level. At this age, you can find a lot of them in Zhongzhou Academy, but it is not so common in other places.

If Wen Yu's blow surprised them, Ling Nianqing would shock them.

Being able to resolve it so lightly only means that Ling Nianqing's cultivation is far above Wen Yu.

Mu Zhao shook his head, "Term at least 40% of his strength."

Gu Hanyan agreed, "I'm about the same."

Qin Ling, who was listening to the side: "..." Did the cultivation world evolve with him on its back? When did the fourth-level attacks make them able to fight without giving their full strength?

Gu Hanyan was ready to go and finally knew the purpose of Jiang Hang. He planned to add some congestion to Jiang Hang even if he didn't pull Ling Nianqing into his camp.

He said to Ling Bai with slander: "Then Ling Nianqing is a genius." He also said to Ling Bai, "Do you lady like anything? Do you think she would agree if I recruit her?"

Ling Bo thought about what he liked and frowned, "Nothing I like, oh, no!" He raised his eyelids and his voice was a little small, "Is it a fight?"

Gu Hanyan's mouth twitched, almost suspected that he had heard it wrong, "Fight?"

"Yeah." Ling Boshen nodded convincedly, "It's still a challenging battle. The other party's cultivation is a little higher than her." It was like tying his life to a cliff, and he accidentally finished playing, and he didn't know what to do.

Maybe geniuses like exciting feelings.

"This hobby is special." When I got home, Gu Hanyan touched his chin, "Is there anything else?"

"It's gone, there may be something else, but the eldest lady didn't show it. I don't know, but," Ling Bai said, "You should stop the recruitment thoughts. You must not be able to recruit you Miss."

She thought it was troublesome for some slightly complicated things in the Ling family, not to mention places like the palace where there are rules and regulations everywhere.

If she didn't tear the land down, everyone familiar had to praise her for having a good temper.

"Okay."

The battle situation at this time has entered a white-hot stage. To be precise, the unilateral abuse has entered a white-hot stage. Wen Yu has no power to fight back, but Ling Nianqing has always been very sensible. Until the point, Wen Yu didn't even suffer any injuries.

Let me say she is lucky. Compared with the previous few people who almost carried it down, she was simply favored by the God of Luck.

I said she was unfortunate, and she was very frustrated throughout the whole process. With thousands of eyes, she didn't even have the power to fight back. She was so frustrated that she was so frustrated.

Wen Yu's Emei had a wind attached to her, making her move faster. She accumulated strength to turn her wrists and turned to Ling Nianqing's eyebrows.

Ling Nian leaned against her side and directly used clever strength to remove Wen Yu's strength. With a light push, Wen Yu's own weapon was placed on his neck.

"Do you admit defeat?" Ling Nianqing's voice was even gentle, but Wen Yu's whole body was stiff.

"No……"

"Think clearly before you talk about it." Ling Nianqing held the blade closer to Wen Yu's neck, "Otherwise, if I accidentally fail, you will not regret it."

Wen Yuqing clearly saw the murderous intent in Ling Nianqing's eyes, and she was sweating in her cold sweat.

Ling Nianqing really wants to kill her!
Chapter completed!