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Volume 2, The Edge of the Inner Court Chapter 254, Town Hall (6)

"He... is so strong..." Wu Yu swallowed in disbelief. Previously, he tried his best to leave a punch mark on Xiao Zhi's face, but this boy who was younger than him actually

Xiao Zhi was defeated effortlessly.

The most important thing is that his cultivation level is only level six Tianyuan.

Yan Ting's talent and strength are truly terrifying in being able to crush his opponents by surpassing two levels of minor realms.

The prince tried his best to suppress the shock on his face. His stiff head slowly turned like a machine. He looked at Ling Changfeng and said with a sinister smile: "Seventh brother's friend has the deepest hidden strength. No wonder he wants to ask me."

Such a request.”

"The prince is so complimentary." Yan Ting looked at the prince and smiled lightly: "I have seen the strength of the Xiao family's geniuses, and their moves are very brilliant."

Xiao Zheshan's eyes were half-closed and his face was gloomy. This sentence was not a compliment.

"Hmph, boy, you are too arrogant. Do you think that if you defeat Xiao Zhi, you will be proud of yourself? You don't know whether to live or die."

"Does this count as arrogance? Then what do you do before? Is this the way your Xiao family does things?" Yan Ting smiled coldly: "It's better not to talk nonsense, go ahead and let me see.

, how many so-called geniuses do you have in the Xiao family who are qualified to laugh at Zhulu Academy?"

Xiao Zheshan expressionless, waved his hand and said: "Xiao Ling, since he wants to take a look, let him take a good look and don't hold back, otherwise, he may end up like Xiao Zhi."

Xiao Zheshan said the words "Don't hold back" with great emphasis. This was a discussion that ended at the last minute, but Yan Ting's appearance seemed to break the situation.

A young man in Tsing Yi stood up and looked at Yan Ting with a cold look on his face. He glanced at Yan Ting, snorted and said disdainfully: "I won't hit unknown people, tell me."

Your name."

"That's Xiao Ling. I heard that he has been in the ninth-level Tianyuan realm for a year and a half. He is the strongest person in the Xiao family's Tianyuan realm in this generation."

"Yes, last time there were several people from the late Tianyuan who provoked him, but he was able to use them all alone. This person is going to be unlucky."

"This person has repeatedly provoked the Xiao family. It is estimated that Xiao Ling will destroy him this time. With the ninth-level Tianyuan and his powerful strength, no matter what I think, this person has no chance of winning."

"Win? It's good if you can save your life. Didn't you hear what Xiao Zheshan said just now? Don't hold back."



"If you can knock me down, I will tell you." Yan Ting smiled, looking harmless.

The corner of Xiao Ling's mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes showed a fierce light. Suddenly, a green figure flashed out, and a bright green light condensed on Xiao Ling's right hand, which suddenly shot towards Yan Ting's forehead.

This unexpected blow caught most of the people present by surprise. They did not expect that Xiao Ling would attack directly, with such speed and fierceness that he was going to kill Yan Ting.

Time seemed to have stopped. Yan Ting looked at the extremely green light that was approaching his head very quickly, and felt the powerful energy contained in it. His face was expressionless, he stepped back, pushed out with his left hand, and collided with the green light.

Together.

boom!

With a loud noise, Yan Ting's body was violently knocked out, cracking a pillar supporting the hall, and then fell miserably to the ground. On the other hand, Xiao Ling's green clothes were floating and spotless, but the green light in his hand was still strong.

Lasts forever.

Ye Sixuan frowned slightly. Yan Ting could easily defeat his men. No matter how strong Xiao Ling was, he should not be defeated so easily. His spiritual sense swept over Yan Ting's body and found that Yan Ting had nothing but impact.

Apart from the momentary confusion in his breath, there were no scars on his body at all.

Seeing this, Ye Sixuan's lips raised slightly, so that's it.

"Sure enough, Xiao Ling used all his strength as soon as he made a move and didn't give him a chance at all."

"One blow is so powerful. He is worthy of being the strongest person in the Xiao family's Tianyuan realm. This kid was still complacent after defeating Xiao Zhi before, but now he is suffering."

Ling Changfeng stood up suddenly, with a worried look on his face, but he heard the prince say slowly: "Seventh brother, don't you?"

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Don't be nervous, if he can't hold on, just admit defeat, no one here will deliberately kill him, right, Brother Xiao!"

Xiao Zheshan sneered and responded: "This is natural. As long as he admits defeat, Xiao Ling will stop appropriately."

Ling Changfeng let out a heavy breath. He turned back to look at Mo Xuanzhang and Buyunya, and found that the two of them looked relaxed and content, and they were completely unconcerned about Yan Ting being defeated by one move.

"It seems that this is all you have." Xiao Ling slowly walked towards Yan Ting.

Yan Ting struggled to stand up and shook off the dust on his body. He looked at Xiao Ling and showed a contemptuous smile: "You started talking nonsense before I got down. Aren't you afraid of being slapped in the face in the end?"

"Hit you in the face!" Xiao Ling suddenly shot out a green light in his palm. Yan Ting stepped forward and rushed into the air on the pillar. The green light hit the pillar and immediately created a large crack.

The materials of the Zuimeng Palace are extremely hard and cannot be easily damaged even in the Tianyuan realm. However, Xiao Ling directly cracked the pillars, which shows how ruthless he was.

"Stay away!" Xiao Ling missed the target, and his body shot out like a bolt of lightning. In an instant, it landed on top of Yan Ting's head, and the strong vitality gathered in his arms struck down mercilessly.

This strike was as fast as lightning and as fast as thunder, and it came down with unparalleled power. Yan Ting raised his brows slightly, lightly scraped the ground with the soles of his feet, and quickly swept back his body. The majestic vitality fell on the hall.

On the ground, the ground was immediately smashed into pieces, with gravel flying.

Xiao Ling's face was gloomy. The two misses already made him upset. He quickly caught up. The speed of impact was faster than Yan Ting's retreat speed. The target within reach made him look happy. He

With his right fist clenched, a terrifying force field of vitality quietly climbed up Yan Ting's body, causing him to stagnate briefly.

"Huh?" Feeling that his speed had slowed down, Yan Ting's eyes narrowed. Just as he was about to break the force field, Xiao Ling's attack had already arrived.

"The passage of time is fleeting!"

Accompanied by a loud shout, bright green light enveloped Yan Ting, as if endless invisible air blades were cutting wantonly on Yan Ting's body. Yan Ting's clothes were cut into tattered strips, and he could barely cover his body. He waved with his right hand.

When he came out, a vitality shield stretched in front of him, blocking all these rays of light.

After the light, a huge cyan fist shadow descended from the sky. Yan Ting frowned slightly, tapped the ground lightly with the soles of his feet, and swept away as fast as the wind. The huge fist shadow hit the ground, and the ground was immediately shaken.

It was lifted up and cracked with countless cracks, leaving a huge deep pit in the middle.

The waves of disintegrating vitality spread out, knocking over all those who were close, and the entire hall became a mess. No matter how big the Zuimeng Palace was, it could not survive the full bombardment of the ninth-level Tianyuan.

"He dodged it again?" Xiao Ling's face was full of shock, but more importantly, he was ashamed and angry. As the strongest person in the Tianyuan realm of the Xiao family, he was actually dodged by a sixth-level Tianyuan in a row.

The prince in charge was livid. The Zuimeng Palace had never been so damaged before. Today, he had to spend a lot of money to teach Yan Ting a lesson. If Xiao Ling could not defeat Yan Ting, then he would appropriately reduce his influence on the Xiao family.

Expected it.

"Are you just going to hide?" Xiao Ling became angry from embarrassment, and his attacks became more and more violent. Yan Ting just avoided blindly, and every time it seemed that there was danger, but he just missed the attack.

If he had dodged early, maybe Xiao Ling wouldn't be so angry, but every time Yan Ting used that moment to dodge his attacks, and every time he saw hope and then fell into despair instantly, this was not Yan Ting's.

Ting's strength is just like this, and it seems that he is deliberately...playing with him!

"ah--"

Xiao Ling was almost going crazy. He turned his five fingers into claws and swung out a huge phantom eagle hook. Yan Ting moved slightly, and the phantom hit the ground, once again blasting a big hole in the ground.

Yan Ting took a step back, patted the tattered clothes, and said with a smile: "Brother Xiao's attack is so fierce. If I hadn't dodged quickly enough, I might have been seriously injured by Brother Xiao's hands, but Brother Xiao took the main hall

I wonder if His Highness the Crown Prince would have any objections to it being ruined like this?"

The prince tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart and said coldly: "Since I have provided a venue for discussion, I am not afraid that you will destroy it."

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"Oh? Your Highness the Crown Prince is so magnanimous. If that's the case, then I can relax."

"You should worry about yourself." Xiao Lingying's hateful voice reached Yan Ting's ears. Yan Ting raised his eyes and saw a huge phantom wolf quietly raising its head in mid-air, opening its ferocious fangs and making a shocking sound.

The howl of wolves.

"Moon-Eating Wolf Fang!"

Xiao Ling suddenly dodged, holding the chin of the wolf shadow with one hand, and with his right arm smashing down, the huge wolf shadow instantly blasted down, swallowing everything.

"You haven't had enough fun yet?" an indifferent voice came out of Mo Xuanzhang's mouth coldly.

Yan Ting smiled indifferently, and his right arm, which had no vitality fluctuations, suddenly surged with a layer of extremely abnormal black energy. The moment the wolf shadow rushed down, Yan Ting's right arm suddenly lifted up, and a black and boundless aurora blasted from his arm.

When it came out, the wolf shadow's head was separated from the body and shattered by the impact of the aurora in just an instant. The energy that condensed the shadow also collapsed in an instant, and the huge wolf shadow disappeared with the wind like a mirage.

Xiao Ling screamed strangely, and a large mouthful of blood arrows spurted out from his mouth. He fell from the air and staggered a few steps before he managed to stand still.

The aurora blasted away the wolf's shadow and soared straight into the sky. The huge pollen sky of Zuimeng Palace was blasted open by the aurora, with a diameter of several feet. A long black shadow flashed across the lonely sky.

"This...you are hiding your strength..." Xiao Ling looked at Yan Ting in disbelief, with horrified eyes. He guessed that Yan Ting did not use all his strength, but seeing Yan Ting easily destroy his wolf shadow with his own eyes, it was still difficult to accept it.

"Don't mind, I just wanted to see who the Xiao family's most powerful Tianyuan realm is. The result... is very disappointing!" Yan Ting clapped his hands, with a look of disappointment on his face, and sighed.

Xiao Zheshan's eyes turned cold. He was no less shocked than Xiao Ling at this moment. The power of the dark aurora just now clearly broke through the level of Tianyuan realm. Otherwise, it would never be possible to instantly annihilate the moon-devouring wolf fangs.

film.

But after he carefully investigated Yan Ting's cultivation level, the solemn look on his face became even deeper, because Yan Ting's cultivation level was indeed at the peak of the sixth level of Tianyuan Realm.

The sixth-level Tianyuan explodes with power that surpasses the ninth-level Tianyuan. This kind of person can be called a monster!

"Disappointed? Hahaha... You are so arrogant, you will die!" Xiao Ling laughed wildly, and his eyes filled with extremely strong murderous intent. He suppressed the injuries on his body, and brought up a surging air wave with his right hand, heading toward Yan Ting.

stabbed hard on the head.

"Breaking waves stabbing the soul to kill!"

"Leigang controls the energy!"

Yan Ting raised his arm, and a blue thunder light shone in the air. The thunder roared and resounded throughout the sky. The blue thunder and lightning spread in the palm of his hand. The next moment, Yan Ting stretched out his palm and struck the sharp spiral with the momentum of the rainbow.

The thunder and lightning collided with the cyclone, and two streams of ninth-level Tianyuan energy clashed with each other. In an instant, circles of energy ripples were created, impacting the walls and pillars dozens of feet in radius, leaving dozens of deep marks on the pillars.

"Ah——" Xiao Ling's aura was rising layer by layer, reaching its peak moment, but it was still unable to shake Yan Ting's fist, not even an inch.

"This farce should end."

Yan Ting's face didn't have the slightest trace of ferocity, it was as calm as ever. This Xiao Ling's strength was weaker than that of Jiang Sheng. Jiang Sheng couldn't hurt him with all his strength, let alone the Xiao Ling in front of him.

"What……"

Thunder and lightning surged and exploded on Yan Ting's arm, as if there were violent winds and waves in the boundless sea. Thunder and lightning surged from Yan Ting's arm to Xiao Ling's arm, and then to his whole body, bringing with it the pain of endless thunder bombardment.

.

Xiao Ling's arms became scorched black under the bombardment of thunder, and his meridians were broken every inch. His painful screams could be heard endlessly, like a shrill devil's roar that resounded in everyone's heart.

Bang!

Yan Ting slapped Xiao Ling on the chest and sent him flying away. Xiao Ling's breath was weak and disordered, and he fell to the ground miserably.

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