Yin and Yang Dual Cultivation

Chapter 348 The Tragic Lin Ding

Gradually, Lin Ding's longing gaze became frozen and turned into panic because of the playfulness in Li An's eyes.

"No! You can't do this! You can't lie to me!" Lin Ding roared loudly.

He seemed to have anticipated Li An's next choice, as if he had already seen that he had suffered such a great humiliation, and even the Holy Land of Po Xing had a dull face, but all of this, in Li An's extremely playful eyes , seems to have turned into a bubble.

In the auditorium, countless monks watching the battle had blank expressions at this time, from disbelief at the beginning to doubt at this time. They did not understand why Lin Ding was so excited and why he lost his composure.

And Lin Poxing on the high platform obviously expected this scene long ago. At this time, his hands were drooping weakly, and his heart was also full of powerlessness.
"Haha, Brother Lin is really interesting. I, Li An, are just asking you. You want to, but I don't want to! Hahaha!"

Li An is extremely proud, even if his heart is calm, he still wants to let himself show this kind of pride, and he wants to tell those who secretly target him that this is the price they have to pay for it.

But for Ang Li, this is just the beginning!

"Boy! How dare you play me! I'll kill you! I'll kill you!"

Even though it was expected, when Li An blurted out, Lin Ding still fell into madness, and at the same time, regardless of where he was, the momentum of the early stage of Taoism swept out directly.

For a moment, the faces of the spiritual monks around Li An changed. After all, Lin Ding is also a disciple selected by the Holy Land of Poxing. Going forward, he even hurriedly escaped from Li An's surroundings.

Li An didn't care about this, his face was calm, he didn't hide, he just stared at Lin Ding, a disciple of Chenhai Holy Land in the distance, and said lightly: "Luopu Lingdi, Li Ning, challenge the disciple of Chenhai Holy Land, Tianlang !"

At this time, Tianlang was also in the position of Lin Ding's Taoist body, and he was standing at a place where Lin Ding didn't want to, but besides, he didn't even shake a hair. The corners of his mouth raised slightly for the interest he just mentioned.

"I am different from him. In my eyes, he is also a waste. You are interesting. Do you want to fight? Why not!"

Apparently, the trash in Tianlang's mouth was referring to Lin Ding who had fallen into madness, and after Tianlang's sentence, he turned around and walked towards the ring below without waiting for the presiding elder to speak.

"Tianlang, he is mine, you dare to snatch it from me? Die!"

Shouting all over the body, the sound suddenly came from behind Tian Lang. Obviously, Tian Lang's answer to Li An stimulated the mad Lin Ding again, and the distance between the two was even closer.

Immediately, Lin Ding transferred his anger to Tianlang, and he couldn't say he transferred it. Maybe Lin Ding already had jealousy and hatred for this person who was better than himself.
"Hey, get out!"

"hold head high!"

I saw that Tianlang didn't turn his head back, and he never let go of his own momentum, but when he waved his sleeves to the rear, a moan sounded like a dragon but not a dragon suddenly sounded from his sleeves, and then came out of nowhere. A stream of water shoots out of its sleeve.

I saw that the water flow itself was so small that it could be ignored directly, but in just an instant, it turned into a trickling stream, and when it came to Tianlang, it had already turned into a stormy sea.

"Wow!"

In an instant, the huge wave directly slapped Lin Ding's body, and the latter was suddenly overturned like a lone boat, and then he was swept backward by the huge wave.

After a while, when the huge wave rushed towards a high platform, countless monks recovered from the shock, and then all of them ran away in a panic with panic on their faces.

Unexpectedly, before the huge wave fell, it suddenly turned into a little bit of spiritual power. When it landed on countless monks, except for a trace of coolness, even the clothes were not wet, but Lin Ding hit it directly. On the side of the high platform, his face was pale and his eyes were frightened.
Seeing this scene, a strange look flashed in Li An's eyes, and he looked at Tianlang's right hand calmly, to be precise, it was inside the latter's right sleeve.

It was because Li An heard the chanting that sounded like a dragon but not a dragon just now, and at the same time, Xiao Bai's slightly surprised voice sounded in Li An's mind. It seems that there is a monster like a dragon hiding.

Monster beasts have intelligence not weaker than humans, and they have become climate monsters, and they extremely reject human monks.

Under such circumstances, there are only two possibilities for cultivators to have a bad relationship with monsters, except for those sects that have been passed down for a long time, with the existence of guardian spirit beasts.

One is like Li An. Since Xiaobai was born, the two have been together. There is a kind of fetter in their hearts, regardless of priority, and the relationship is equal.

And the other is to rely on strength, the kind of strength that is strong enough to make monsters surrender, and this second type obviously becomes a master-servant relationship.

Of course, it cannot be said which one is better, only that each has its own advantages.

"I don't know, what kind of waves will this day be." Li Anxin said.

But after a while, the 99 arenas were pieced together while the presiding elder was waving his hands.

This is the difference between the disciples of the Holy Land. Nowadays, no one would care about Li An, but if Tianlang made a move, the scope of only one ring would definitely not be enough for him to perform.

Standing on the ring, Tianlang caressed the sleeve of his right hand intentionally or unintentionally with his left hand, and then he still raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said to Li An with a half-smile: "Dulong told me that there is something in your body that makes him afraid. The power I long for. Use that power, let me see if it is worth taking it!"

Hearing this, Li An smiled lightly, and also said unwillingly: "That depends on whether you have that ability, don't let me down!"

For a while, the two confronted each other, and it was only then that Li An finally had a fighting spirit in his heart. In the entire Little Saint Competition so far, it seemed that only Tianlang could make Li An like this.

It's because Tianlang is an innate water spirit body, unique in ten thousand, and rare in the world.

And Li An also holds a 'Hundred Turns Meteor Flower' in his hand, a divine material that can directly create an innate fire spirit body, so for Li An, the stronger the sky wave is, it also proves the 'Hundred Turns Meteor Flower' value!
"Humph!"

Lengheng heard the news, Tianlang stopped talking, probably because of the "poisonous dragon". As he said, Tianlong did not take Li An's mysterious power lightly, and immediately launched his own momentum .

"Hundred sea area!"

I saw that while Tianlang rushed towards Li An, the spiritual power in his body gushed out as if he didn't need money, and immediately, countless spiritual powers instantly turned into turbulent waves.

And Tianlang himself, like a god descending from the earth, walking on the waves, looking down on Li An from above, with boundless power!
(End of this chapter)