Ye Ling went up on stage.

The audience suddenly fell silent.

The eyes of the Skyfrost City's City Lord, Leng Wushuang, froze. The moment he saw Ye Ling, he actually somewhat recognized him, and thought to himself, "Who is this child? Why does it make me so familiar with it? "

Leng Wushuang frowned, seeing that an uninvited guest had come, he suddenly stood up, his expression becoming serious.

"Is that an expert from the Ye family?"

"Why did the Ye Family come here?"

The crowd below saw the newcomer and cried out. The Ye family had a special aura, they focused on training the power of the flesh and blood, and they were born with an evil aura that could be easily distinguished.

"Ye Tianhong?"

Ye Ling was surprised, seeing the person's appearance, he actually recognized the person's identity, his name was Ye Tianhong, a Heaven Ranked Ranker of the Ye Family.

Ye Tianhong was from the same generation as Ye Ling's grandfather, and because he was sometimes crazy, sometimes strange, he did not have much status in the Ye Family, but his cultivation was extremely high, and because he was a member of the Ye Family, no one in the Ye Family dared to offend him.

"Crazy Ye?"

"Why did he come to my place?"

Leng Wushuang's expression froze, but in his heart, he felt fear towards the newcomer. Ye Tianhong was called Ye Kuang, and anyone who knew of this person would know that this Ye Tianhong had always been an eccentric person who did extreme things.

"Brother Wu Shuang, this old man has nothing better to do. I just happened to pass by and happened to see everyone gathered here, so I came to join in on the fun. I hope you won't take offense to this, okay?"

Ye Tianhong flew over with a weird smile on his face. He cupped his fist and greeted Leng Wushuang, then flew over and landed right in front of Leng Wushuang.

Leng Hao and Leng Yue were startled, they suddenly felt a strong Qi rushing towards them, causing them to be pushed back.

Leng Wushuang's expression was strange. Seeing Ye Tianhong's shameless look, he could not open his mouth to refuse, so he cupped his fists and showed a slight smile, "Senior Ye sure knows how to joke, your seniority is higher than me. How would I dare to call you brother?"

"No worries!" "No worries!"

"Your strength isn't too far off from mine. You can only point out that I'm still young when you address me as your brother, right?"

Ye Tianhong waved his hand and smiled, looking at Leng Wushuang who was blushing, as he said that without embarrassment. According to seniority, he would naturally be Leng Wushuang's elder.

When Leng Yueshuang heard it, her face immediately flushed red, looking at Ye Tianhong's fake smile, it was even uglier than crying.

Just as Leng Wushuang was about to speak, Ye Tianhong directly sat in Leng Wushuang's seat and looked down with a smile, then said directly, "You guys continue, don't worry about me."

"You!" Just as he was about to speak up, he saw that his father, Leng Wushuang, was standing opposite him with his eyes wide open. He glared at Leng Hao and only then did Leng Hao manage to temporarily restrain himself.

Leng Wushuang shot a glance at Ye Tianhong before sitting down at the side. However, his expression was incomparably ugly, because the appearance of Ye Tianhong caused him, the city master, to feel inferior.

"Why does this fellow resemble Blood Demon in some way?" Seeing Ye Tianhong's appearance, the phoenix feather below unexpectedly revealed a strange expression. His brows tightly knitted together, linking Ye Tianhong and the blood demon.

Ye Ling, who was on the stage, lifted his hand and rubbed his nose, looking at Ye Tianhong who was on the stage opposite him, and actually saw that he was smiling at him the entire time.

Thump!

Ye Ling's heart trembled, although Ye Tianhong was insane, he was not an idiot. How could the Qi and appearance in his body escape Ye Tianhong's eyes?

"Did he recognize me?" Ye Ling was apprehensive. Even though Ye Tianhong was also a direct descendant, this person never did things according to the rules. In his memories, he did not know much about this person.

"Xue Ling, the challenger below, go ahead!"

Everyone calmed down, the old man at the top of the stage immediately spoke out Ye Ling's fake name, and started the Groom Search Competition.

"Xue Ling?" When Ye Tianhong, who was sitting on the high platform heard the name Xue Ling, he actually let out a surprised laugh, and then looked towards Leng Wushuang and the others who were beside him, slightly shaking his head and continuing to watch Ye Ling on the stage.

Swish!

The old man announced. Suddenly, a person jumped out from the crowd. This person was tall and strong, his build was tall and sturdy, and his appearance was average.

"Jin Mao is here to seek guidance!"

The tall and sturdy man went up on stage and immediately cupped his fists towards Ye Ling, his expression cold, his tiger eyes widened, his imposing manner extraordinary.

"Please!"

Ye Ling nodded his head slightly, and signaled Jin Mao with one hand. He appeared extremely calm and collected, and wasn't frightened by the person in front of him.

Jin Mao, his cultivation is only at the ninth level of the Profound God Realm, this level of cultivation is not even worth mentioning in Ye Ling's eyes, so Ye Ling was too lazy to waste his breath on him.

"Whiz!"

Jin Mao made his move. Wind and lightning struck, and as his arms swayed, a fierce wind howled. The wind and clouds changed color, and a terrifying force surged like a river as it rushed towards Ye Ling.

Ye Ling frowned, he instantly took a big step forward, with one hand behind his back, he waved his right hand, and a rainbow light appeared in his hand, like a meteor setting sun.

BOOM!

Jin Mao spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

"A punch?"

"Is this guy really abnormal?"

Jin Mao's defeat instantly caused an uproar among the crowd. Jin Mao was an expert of the ninth level of the Divine Profound Realm, but in front of Ye Ling, he could not even withstand a single blow.

This made everyone immediately realize that without a cultivation of Deity Stage, he did not even have the qualifications to fight with Ye Ling. Instead, it made those who did not reach Deity Stage feel disheartened.

On the stage, Leng Hao's face was ashen. The more he saw Ye Ling, the angrier he got.

Leng Yue was even more so as she gritted her teeth. Ye Ling's strength was so strong that it caused her to feel inferior in her heart and she was even ashamed to meet him.

"This kid is extraordinary!" Leng Wushuang exclaimed in admiration, and unexpectedly revealed a hint of praise. This was because he didn't know that the guy in front of him had caused him, the City Lord's Mansion, to lose all face.

"That's right!"

"Your physique is not weak, I just don't know if you can last much longer."

Ye Tianhong nodded his head in satisfaction, his eyes revealing a look of anticipation.

"Whiz!"

Not long after Jin Mao lost, there was indeed a Lord who was not afraid of death, and the person who had ascended the stage was actually a man at the second level of Deity Stage.

This person had an elegant demeanor, and the instant he stepped onto the stage, he instantly attracted Leng Yue's attention. Her eyes were wide open, and she was completely captivated by the adonis on the stage.

"Qu Yinan, I am here to seek your expertise!"

The man who stepped onto the stage cupped his fists and reported his name to Ye Ling coldly. Then, he raised his hand and an azure-jade sword appeared in it.

"Please!"

Ye Ling gave a majestic smile. Seeing Qu Yinan's confident expression, he intentionally looked at Leng Yue on the stage, and then pointed at Qu Yinan, provoking her with his finger.

"Whiz!"

Qu Yi Nan saw Ye Ling's actions, and his face darkened. Gritting his teeth, he suddenly leaped up, waving his sword high up in the sky, his sword images soaring into the sky.

Ye Ling frowned, while he was sneering, he suddenly took a step forward, the light on his right arm flickered, releasing a powerful Qi that engulfed the mountain and river, in an instant rushing forward.

Boom! *

With a loud bang, Qu Yinan's sword Qi instantly disintegrated, turning into a sharp blade in the wind that instantly bounced back.

Puff puff!

In this battle, Ye Ling had still defeated his opponent with a single punch.

At this moment, they simply did not know how to describe everything that was happening in front of them. Ye Ling's terror had turned into shadows, and was deeply imprinted into their bones.

Ye Ling, who was on the stage, had a mischievous smile on his face as he turned his head to look at Leng Yue who was on the stage.

Boom! *

"Is he showing off to me?"

Leng Yue's expression changed greatly. Upon seeing such a bloody scene, she was frightened to the point that her little face turned pale. She actually stood there in a stunned manner, completely at a loss of what to do.

Leng Hao's pupils contracted, his face suddenly darkened, this method of killing by Ye Ling was too cruel, it was unbearable for him.

's face turned ugly. Just a moment ago, he was still praising Ye Ling, but seeing how Ye Ling killed people so easily, he could not help but feel a little disgust in his heart.

"Good!" That's more like it! "

"What's the point of fighting without blood?"

Ye Tianhong clapped his hands as he praised Ye Ling's killing intention. Ye Ling was obviously trying to establish himself by killing people, and was trying to set an example to others by intimidating everyone below. This kind of lightning-fast method was naturally very pleasing to him.

The faces of everyone below the stage were all pale. Ye Ling's brutality and terror had instantly extinguished all the hope in their hearts. In this kind of bloody battle, who would be so stupid as to throw their lives away?

Just as expected, there was someone in the crowd who was not afraid of death. A middle-aged man wearing black robes with an ice-cold face stood out, and his aura was extremely strong.

His name was "Zhao Yi", and he was the son of a medium-sized family in Northern Profound Continent. His appearance instantly stirred up controversy, and all of their faces revealed surprise and confusion.

Although Zhao Yi was a little old, he could still be considered handsome. When he walked out of the crowd, his expression was calm, his steps firm and steady like Mt.

On the stage, when Leng Yue and Leng Hao saw Zhao Yi appear, they revealed looks of surprise. They naturally knew who Zhao Yi was and placed all their hopes on him.

"Whiz!"

Zhao Yi flew up onto the stage, and while looking at Ye Ling expressionlessly, he did not say a word, directly transforming into a black shadow that pounced at Ye Ling.

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