No matter what the audience thinks, the battle is still not over. The Crazy Lion and Blue Phoenix were defeated by an unresolved method that ordinary people cannot understand, and there is also a dragon battle. At this time, Kenfen had already started fighting with the Crazy Dragon.
The female thief Camille, who fell out of the field, also returned and joined the battle group to join forces to deal with Crazy Dragon.
Long Zhan's big black dragon wave also spent the remaining power, but this crazy guy was still above Xingchen and finally he punched Kenfen and kicked him.
Camille kicked down, and the two of them were overdrawn too much and could never get up again.
Strangely, during this process, Ye Ling remained motionless and did not take the opportunity to help his team members to eliminate the last enemy.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to help, but that he can’t.
"Tick, tick..."
The bright red blood dripped from Ye Ling's mouth, nose, and even skin to the ground. Only then did everyone realize that at some point, Ye Ling's fighter suit had turned red.
He almost miraculously absorbed the Crazy Dragon's Great Black Dragon Wave and defeated Crazy Zhan and Lan Fenghuang, but it was not without a price.
The refining ability of purgatory is not infinite. Ye Ling had previously used some settings in the martial arts hall in the venue to conduct experiments. The purgatory triggered by the fusion of the two stars without any moves can be refined into the third level of the extreme level.
The ultimate killing is already the limit, and the Great Black Dragon Wave of Dragon Battle actually reaches the level of extreme sixth-level killing. Moreover, it combines dragon power and dark genus xing's dragon fighting skills, which is more than ordinary level
The winning goal is much stronger, so it is very dangerous for Ye Ling to forcefully refine him.
Although he did it in the end, he suffered heavy injuries. Every inch of his body was as painful as a knife. His skin and muscles had cracked on a large area, and his qi and blood surged, and the corners of his mouth were uncontrollably flowing out of the corners of his mouth.
Ye Ling couldn't move the salty liquid at all, let alone help Camille and the others. His consciousness even fell into a blur in a short period of time. After waiting a little awake, he realized that his two team members had been knocked down.
It's right.
Long Zhan was also gasping for breath. It was not easy to deal with Camille and Kenfy. The fighting spirit had disappeared from his body. He just stared at Ye Ling. This madman just had to stop until he defeated the other party.
The fighting spirit.
Amid the angry shout, a ball of black gas surged out of his hands. This was what Long Zhan used his madness to force it out of his body. It was just a small ball, and it could only form a small dragon head.
This is the basic fighting technique of the Dragon Zhan family - Dark Dragon Fist.
However, this is enough.
"Tao tread..." Long Zhan, who had no power to use light body technique, made a big stride and ran towards Ye Ling, twenty meters, fifteen meters, ten meters, nine meters, eight meters...
Even if he approached, Ye Ling still didn't move because he couldn't move. His feet were like a huge rock, and his hands were out of control and could not lift them. Even if he opened his eyelids, he felt that
Not an easy task.
Ye Ling's star power and soul power were all used with all his energy. He was so seriously injured. It was already quite good to be able to stand. Blood was constantly dripping from his mouth, nose and body, shocking.
Seeing the distance between Long Zhan and Ye Ling get closer, Shen Yao's audience believed that as long as this not-strong final attack fell on him, the champion trophy of this second-year martial arts conference of the Glorious League Super Academy,
It will belong to the Shenyao Continent and continue to defend its title in previous sessions.
However, facing the upcoming victory, everyone was silent. No one cheered and led a weak team. It was already a miracle that Ye Ling could fight to this point. What's more, facing a
The warrior who is so injured that he can no longer move, but still stands standing. Whether he belongs to Xingchen or Shenyao, you must pay tribute to his tenacity.
The Stars may not be as brave as the Gods, but their perseverance is also a tradition that is proud of.
When Ye Ling recovered from his brief confusion of consciousness, he happened to see Long Zhan raise his fist. He subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to meet him, but his fingers couldn't move.
Is there no trace of strength in my body?
The star power, physical strength, soul power, and the power of the nine stars have all been used up...
No, no, there is also a kind of power. Even if my body is shattered and my consciousness has not yet dissipated, it can be used!
At this time, Long Zhan had already arrived in front of Ye Ling, his fist was raised high, and some people had even planned to close their eyes, unable to bear to see the next scene. But at this time, the shocking change happened again, and a white light flashed in the battlefield.
It was like lightning falling from the sky, so suddenly and quickly, at this time, the Dragon Battle had no time to react at all, and was bombarded far away like an electric shock.
Divine Technique!
That's right, this is indeed a magical art, this unpredictable attack, this power of light with the divine aura is definitely a magical art!
But, how did this magical technique come about?
Jessica is the first person to leave the field, and she has no spare energy to launch magic. In addition, outside this field, there is a barrier protection. The leakage of power in the field cannot hurt the people off the field, and the field is off the field.
People cannot help people on the field. What's more, there are many experts in the review. If someone uses magic to help Ye Ling, it is a cheating act. How could they not see it? However, the reviewer did not come forward to stop the battle
.
This kind of transformation is only the only explanation left.
The person who issued that magic trick was either someone else, or Ye Ling himself!
Everyone was shocked, including members of the Shenyao delegation who were familiar with Ye Ling.
Let’s not talk about the secrets of magical arts. Even if someone teaches them, without the physique of the gods, it is difficult to learn magical arts than to reach the sky.
Ye Ling, what does it have to do with the gods? He can actually use magic tricks!
The tricks used by this young man were already strange and incredible. Now even the magical arts appear on him, which is really unimaginable.
Jesica breathed a sigh of relief and thought to herself that I was really concerned and was confused. I almost forgot that he also possessed the magical arts I taught!
"Ten, nine, eight..."
The referee started counting, and the crazy dragon, who was knocked away by the white light, fell to the ground and struggled desperately to get up, but in the end it failed. The spider-like black bloodshot in his eyes suddenly faded away, and the madness of the dragon war was lifted.
Recovered, but this also made him unable to exert any force in his body.
Ye Ling's feet softened, his knees bent slightly, and everyone's hearts became entangled again. If Long Zhan could not stand up within ten seconds, but Ye Ling also fell down, this battle would be a draw.
"Stand by!"
I don’t know who shouted it out loud first, and then the slogan spread quickly.
"Stand by!"
"Stand by!"
"Stand by!"
“…”
In addition to the supporters of Xingchen, Shenyao's audience was also shouting, and the uniform voices spread throughout the venue.
These annoying voices also accompanied the referee's countdown to the last second, and Ye Ling stood on the court.
The referee came out and said loudly: "The winner - the Star Team!"
The cheering in the venue turned into a thunderous applause, and everyone was applauding, including Shenyao's audience and members of Shenyao's delegation, because they were completely impressed by Ye Ling's performance, this battle
, made them forget the distinction between camps, which has nothing to do with position or honor, but only purely, admiration for the spirit of martial arts.
In the game, Ye Ling showed the martial arts spirit of a brave man. His efforts, his persistence, his wisdom, his tenacity, his sweat, his blood, and everything he gave was enough to win respect!
Even the stubborn old men of the Shenyao Merchant shouted without exception: "Young man, although your spirit is as annoying as your fellow countrymen, I still have to say that you are really doing well!
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"With a strong opponent, it may not be a good thing to encounter some setbacks. If it weren't for the competition between the old ghosts of Xingchen, we might not have been able to succeed, haha..."
“…”
The people from the Xingchen delegation almost patted their hands. They couldn't believe their eyes, and many people were raising questions excitedly.
"Win? Did we really win? Could it be that I'm dreaming?"
"Yes, we won the championship of this martial arts conference, which is great!"
"Ye Ling, everyone in Xingchen Team, I love you so much!"
“…”
Lingling in the crowd also looked excited: "Wow, sister, Ye Ling is really amazing. No matter how you look at it, I always think he will lose!"
Blanche smiled and said, "Not only you, everyone should think so. I can only say that he is indeed a person who is good at creating miracles!"
"No wonder he was unwilling to give up learning martial arts even though he died. It turned out that there was a reason. Oh, forget it, it seems that I can't convince him either!"
Everyone in the audience was celebrating this tragic and wonderful battle. Ye Ling, who was the focus of the crowd, also showed a smile on his lips.
Haha, I succeeded, and I won this championship trophy from Shenyao’s field.
I have done what the old palace master did back then, so now!
As soon as he saw darkness, he lost consciousness and finally heard someone shouting.