Yuling: Starting Spirit Awakening Holy Wing Angel

In the Shenlong Qualifying Battle Arena, Ye Wuyao, dressed in white, stood proudly in the middle of the ring holding a golden spear.

The surrounding crowd of onlookers shouted frantically, 80% of them were women: "Lord Holy Son, come on!"

"Lord Holy Son is so handsome!"

"Lord Holy Son, I will give you a baby!"

The people of the Ye family looked at the 'traitor' in front of them but there was nothing they could do, now Ye Wuyao had become the holy son of the three holy lands, and their Ye family had no way to take Ye Wuyao.

Liu Lao and Ling Wantian who were sitting at the main seat of the venue were drinking tea, and he suddenly opened his mouth and asked, "Sect Master Ling, what do you think of the Holy Son of this Holy Court of Light?"

Ling Wantian smiled: "I heard that this person's private life is more chaotic, but his previous performance in the previous game was extremely eye-catching, and he was a very strong opponent.... It's just that it's a few points worse than Ling Wuya.

Elder Liu said, "If the tiger father has no dog son, Ling Wuya is the number one master of the younger generation, I heard that he has already comprehended the fourth sword?"

Ling Wantian nodded a little ashamedly: "Wuye's talent is much higher than mine, and he has already comprehended the sword intent of the fifth sword, but he has not fully comprehended the fifth sword due to the level restrictions." "

Elder Liu is well aware of the powerful sword art of the Ling Yun Sect, and the heaven-given imperial art that can be comprehended every time he passes the tenth level is related to the sword, and Ling Wuya's age can be called a wizard.

"Then Sect Master Ling, who do you think is the greater victory between the Holy Son and Li Jiu?"

Ling Wantian looked at Li Jiu, but in his mind he recalled the woman who haunted his soul: "With all due respect, if he hadn't learned the Heavenly Dao sword power of the Tianji Sect, I am afraid it would be difficult to defeat the Holy Son. "

The Holy Armor of the Holy Court of Light is said to have gathered several pieces, although it is not completely physical, but its defensive power should be to suppress Li Jiu, although the nine-tailed fox attacks extremely powerful, but the melee ability and speed of the humanoid angel are slightly inferior, after all, this is a single-control battle."

"I just don't know which of his four-winged angel or Ye Wuyao's angel is stronger?"

Liu Lao applauded after listening, Ling Wantian was right, from the exposed strength, Li Jiu did not have any advantage.

"Having said that, I still think that Li Jiu can win, he can always surprise me."

Ling Wanjian, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but feel a pang of contempt in his heart after hearing this: In his opinion, Li Jiu has not used much of the Heaven-given Imperial Art at present, and he completely relies on the advantage of flying spirit pets to kill here, Liu Jiu is to put it bluntly, that is, the power is lower than that of Lingyun Sect, and he Ling Wanjian can't look at it at all.

Now Li Jiu and the Holy Son, who are also three major forces, will definitely lose!

Boss Liu, who was on the edge of the main seat, didn't say anything, just looked at Ye Wuyao, who stood proudly in the ring, and a pair of flattering thieves spun around.

....

Ye Wuyao closed his eyes and enjoyed all this, it has always been his dream to be pursued by countless women.... Unexpectedly, the Holy Court of Light really helped him achieve it.

Ye Wuyao opened his eyes and proudly flicked his confident blond hair, and asked the referee beside him proudly: "What about Li Jiu?" Why hasn't it come yet?

The referee smiled awkwardly: "All the players have been notified to return to the game just now, and they will come soon, right?"

Ye Wuyao spread his hands after listening: "Hmph, your rule is that if you don't go on stage within 30S, you will lose, right?" Count quickly, the time of this Holy Son is precious. The

referee nodded: "30!" "

29！

....

10！

Li Jiu's fans looked at the empty and unoccupied seats of the Spiritual Heart Academy, and shouted very anxiously: "Where did Li Jiu go?" Why hasn't it come yet?

"He seems to have just gone back to his room to rest."

"Oh, go back to the room and rest a P, what kind of hanging man is this?"

Some people said strangely: "I think he is afraid, right?"

"After all, the opponent is the Holy Son of the three major forces, and the players who meet the Holy Son are all defeated in seconds, and Li Jiu is no exception."

Fans argued: "No, it must be a little late." "

5！

The countdown to the referee is getting closer.

Due to Li Jiu's brilliant performance in the last game, he has become the spiritual leader of the civilian forces, and many civilian scattered spiritual masters hope that he can enter the top 50 and win glory for their ordinary spiritual masters.

The weak are always like this, they are used to pinning their hopes on others, and when they are disappointed, they will become a sinking stone.

"It's over, and Li Jiu hasn't come to judge defeat yet."

"Look at the heavens! He's coming! "

Yay!"

The huge venue became noisy again, and the atmosphere that was full of loss was ignited again, and everyone was looking forward to this contest between the geniuses of the Holy Land and the geniuses of the commoners!

Xiaoying took Li Jiu to fly low at a low altitude, and at this moment, a hero appeared.

Li Jiu jumped down from behind Xiaoying in mid-air with a leap of faith, and he landed firmly on the ground without a trace of trembling!

People with two brushes were in admiration when they saw Li Jiu landing smoothly, in this world of spiritual pets, there are very few people who insist on exercising their physique.

Ye Wuyao also put away the three-point arrogance in his eyes and began to look squarely at the enemy in front of him, this kid's cyan war eagle really has something, not an ordinary product!

The referee glanced at Li Jiu and nodded, "Spirit Heart Academy, here."

"Handsome! Brother! "

Cut, really can pretend."

"You're just jealous that people have flying spirit pets!"

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Lijiu looked at Ye Wuyao in front of him, and today he was also looking at the Holy Son of the Holy Court of Light in front of him for the first time.

This is a handsome young blond man, white clothes like snow, blonde hair dazzling, face like jade, facial features like perfect crafts not like humans, eyebrows like the moon, eyes like peach blossoms.

Those little fresh meat male stars in the previous life in my mind were completely exploded by this person!

This is a kind of handsome that makes men and women jealous at the same time, and people all give birth to a kind of self-ashamed handsomeness in their hearts.

Li Jiu whispered to himself: "He looks good, almost more handsome than me."

Ye Wuyao proudly raised his gun and pointed at Li Jiu: "Li Jiu, I watched your previous match, you are indeed very strong, but you are still far from me, I advise you to surrender quickly, don't let me hurt your little white face."

"Your womanhood seems to be good, it's a pity that your face hurts." Ye Wuyao thought of Boss Liu's words, and his heart was three points bigger.

The black-haired guy in front of him is not as handsome as me, why has he seen Boss Liu's true face?

Li Jiu smiled slightly: "Little white face? I heard that the Holy Son is a little white face, right? Weren't you the son-in-law of the Ye family before? What is it like to marry a tank?

Ye Wuyao snorted coldly with disdain: "Stirring the General?" It's useless for me.

Li Jiu tilted his head: "Then what else are you talking nonsense?" Prepare to fight, I hope you Holy Son can resist a little!

Ye Wuyao's eyes were full of puzzlement: "Oh? Are you sure you really want to fight me? I'm afraid I'll kill you with all my strength.

"Return the words to you." Li Jiu said coldly.

Ye Wuyao diverted the topic: "I heard that your angel is very strong and beautiful, do you want to consider breaking the contract and offering it to the Holy Court?" If it's really good, I consider giving you the position of bishop, isn't it much better than the garbage school benefits of Spirit Heart Academy?

Li Jiu smiled back angrily: "Lord Holy Son now kneel down and lick my shoes, I can consider naming you a sweeping team leader of our class, what do you think?" "