Holy-lighted War God

Ling Yun remained calm as he turned and walked towards the stage.

"Stop!"

With a loud shout, Ling Yun stopped in his tracks. Frowning slightly, he lifted his head to look in front of him and only saw a young man's body shooting towards him like a cannonball.

With a hong sound, he landed on the stage, causing the stage to shake, but the young man was actually unharmed, he looked at Ling Yun with shining eyes, then bowed to the judge and scratched his head: "I am Ye Man, I want to challenge Your Highness Ling Yun!"

Ling Yun looked at him with interest. It was a tall and sturdy young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, his body had a bronze luster, as though he was refined iron. It was obvious that he had cultivated some extraordinary body tempering technique.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing was his head. It was completely bare, without a single strand of hair. It was as smooth as a light bulb, shiny and reflecting the sunlight.

"Head... hairless... " Ling Yun curled his lips and muttered.

Although no one in this world had to suffer from the words of their parents, very few people could produce a bare head.

The judge frowned slightly, turned to Ling Yun and asked: "Does Your Highness accept the challenge? If you accept the challenge, you will have fifteen minutes to rest! "

"I will fight, but there's no need to rest." Ling Yun laughed as he shook his head.

"Your Highness, you should recover!" Otherwise, even if I win, it's not a martial arts victory, Master said that won't do! " Ye Man's body was as sturdy as an iron tower, he scratched his head and laughed.

Ling Yun was amused by him, he was truly an interesting person, but he actually liked this kind of personality, he did not fake anything, and laughed as he asked: "May I ask who Brother Ye's Master is?"

"Ye Canghai!" Ye Man's eyes revealed a look of reverence, and said.

"What?" Ye Canghai? " After a short period of silence, the surrounding spectators were in an uproar.

"The Divine Dragon Fist, Senior Ye Canghai is his Master? How is that possible? " On the high platform, a Young Chosen stood up in disbelief.

"Senior Ye Canghai traversed the Essence domain unhindered and was unrivalled with his Divine Dragon Sky Breaking Fist. I never thought that he would actually accept a disciple!" Someone could not help but ask.

"So he's that old guy's disciple. No wonder I felt a familiar aura from him just now!"

On stage number 1, Qin Muyang stood up with excitement, his eyes that was as big as bells swept his surroundings, as though he wanted to find the figure amongst the crowd.

However, he was disappointed. There were at least thirty to fifty thousand people on the plaza and some of them were hidden powerful experts. That was why he was afraid and did not dare to recklessly release his spiritual will.

"Little bastard, where's that old bastard Ye Canghai?"

Ye Man scratched his head awkwardly, as he did not know how to answer. From his tone, he could tell that this person should be his friend from Master, if not he would not be so reckless.

At this moment, a loud voice resounded throughout the square. "Old rogue, long time no see. You still have a temper!"

Swish!

Everyone looked up and saw a tall and powerful middle-aged man walking towards them from a tea house on the opposite side of the Wind Cloud Square.

Bearded and bare-chested, his muscles were coiled like dragons, bursting with strength and blood energy. Even though he was far away, everyone seemed to hear the sound of his blood flowing like muffled thunder.

This was a Ranker that was not weaker than Ling Ao, Wen Sheng and the rest, at the same time he was also a strong body cultivator!

This was what everyone was thinking!