At this moment, they had arrived outside the battlefield, and the number and momentum of the people could steadily surpass Tian Feng and Cheng Lingyu.

Among the hundreds of monks, some were looking at Cheng Lingyu closely. One of the girls in green skirt looked quite strange. Her eyes looked at Cheng Lingyu obviously different from those of ordinary people.

This girl is in her 29th year of age, charming and charming, full of indescribable charm, and is born with a fox charming aura.

"Are you a disciple of Sunset City?"

While others were closely following the battle between the two beauties, the charming girl walked to Cheng Lingyu, and her slender willow eyebrows showed curious eyes, looking cute and charming.

"My name is Cheng Lingyu."

A calm answer and a calm smile reveal a fatal attraction.

"It's you, I've heard of your name. My name is Hu Yuer, and I'm from Cedar Forest."

The charming girl looks sweet, and her slightly curved corners naturally reveal a charming smile.

Cheng Lingyu noticed that the girl's mysterious yin energy was pure, but the charming power on her body was even more attractive than Hongxiu.

"Where have you heard my name?"

"Not long ago, I heard from the disciples of Shenwu Sect mention you, and it seems that they had a marriage with you. I heard that they also contacted the masters of the Night Soul Clan to kill you."

Cheng Lingyu was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, he learned from Hu Yuer that the black hand behind Ye Tianlong was originally the Shenwu Sect, not the Tianhua Ji family.

"They really look down on me. I wonder what type of the Night Soul Clan belongs to?"

Hu Yuer looked around, carefully looked at the movements around her and whispered: "The Night Soul Clan is terrible. The geniuses of their clan often have the ability to overwhelm other people in their peers. They are a special existence and no one is willing to provoke them."

This is the first time Cheng Lingyu has heard of the Night Soul Clan, but Ye Tianlong's strength really makes him understand that this clan is really not easy to mess with.

"More than the Three Saints and Four Awesomes?"

Hu Yuer said: "It cannot be compared like this. The Yehun clan has a small number of people and is relatively low-key. However, there are peerless masters in every life that maintain the inheritance of this lineage. They last for a long time and will last forever."

Cheng Lingyu asked: "In the Tianyang Empire, how many exist in the Night Soul Clan?"

Hu Yuer seemed to know a lot of things and shook her head and said, "Not many, you can count them with one hand, but they are all ancient heritages. Even the Three Saints and Four Awesomes are unwilling to provoke them easily."

Cheng Lingyu wanted to continue asking, but was distracted by a loud bang.

The battle between Nie Jiaolong and Zhang Shuying was ultimately a defeat. No one obviously had the upper hand, but they were not convinced, and they fought back and forth.

Zhang Shuying was angry and asked her senior brothers to vent her anger for her and humiliate Nie Jiaolong.

Tian Feng naturally did not show any weakness and made every effort to protect Nie Jiaolong.

Around the crowd, a monk said to Nie Jiaolong: "You are single and lonely, and you are not their opponents. If you are willing to follow me, I will help you settle it here."

Obviously, some people want to take advantage of the situation and make bad plans for Nie Jiaolong. After all, she is one of the top ten beauties in Yunyang City. She has excellent appearance, figure and temperament, and is very attractive to male cultivators.

Nie Jiaolong was not grateful and said coldly: "If you are not afraid of Sunset City coming to you, just give it a try."

"I don't know the mercy, I see how you can get through this level before you."

"That's my business, you don't have to worry about it."

Nie Jiaolong was angry, his tone was naturally unpleasant.

Next to Zhang Shuying, a man in his thirties walked out, looked at Nie Jiaolong with disdain, and said coldly: "Apologize to my junior sister immediately, otherwise I will smash your stinky mouth."

Tian Feng stopped in front of Nie Jiaolong and retorted: "There is no good at fighting each other, and the scolding each other is no good at scolding each other. Why? Do you want to bully the small ones with the big ones?"

The man laughed and said, "So what to do with bullying you? What we are talking about here is strength, not reason. Get out of here."

As soon as he took a step forward, a fighting spirit burst out from the man's body, which instantly shocked Tian Feng away. The aftermath rushed towards Nie Jiaolong, wanting to give her some color.

Nie Jiaolong's face changed in shock, and a hint of uneasiness and tension appeared in his eyes. When he was about to dodge with all his might, there was suddenly an extra person beside him.

The wild shock wave rushed towards Nie Jiaolong, but it suddenly stopped as it approached. The restless air waves and sounds stopped instantly, which was extremely strange.

Tian Feng was so shocked that he vomited blood and was seriously injured. After landing, he roared and rushed towards the man. When he was approaching, he saw the figure beside Nie Jiaolong, with a bit of grievance in his expression.

"Junior Brother Cheng..."

Cheng Lingyu stood quietly beside Nie Jiaolong, looking at the man indifferently, without any anger.

"Who are you?"

The man was a little surprised and asked subconsciously.

"My name is Cheng Lingyu."

The voice was very calm, with a faint smile, but it was a little cold.

The man said disdainfully: "You also want to block my steps and stop me from punishing this woman beside you?"

Cheng Lingyu said: "She is my companion, just like Zhang Shuying is your junior sister, this is all fate."

The man laughed and said, "Talking about fate in front of me, do you think you can stop it?"

Cheng Lingyu smiled and said, "I don't want to stop all this, I just want to finish it."

Nie Jiaolong didn't say anything. Looking at Cheng Lingyu's plain and charming silhouette, there was an indescribable emotion in his heart.

The man didn't understand Cheng Lingyu's words very much and asked, "What does it mean?"

Cheng Lingyu said: "You have two choices, one is to move forward and the other is to retreat. The choice is up to you, and that is the opportunity given to you by fate."

The man smiled angrily and said, "Pretending to be a god and pretending to be profound, who do you think can scare this?"

Cheng Lingyu's mouth raised slightly, revealing a calm smile.

"I'm not scary, but it's hard for anyone who's seen me to forget my name."

The man scolded, "You are so shameless."

Cheng Lingyu was not angry and retorted: "In other words, this is called self-confidence."

Zhang Shuying said angrily: "Senior brother, what are you talking about to him? Just kill him directly, and then teach that bitch a lesson."

The man said, "Boy, you heard it all. If you don't want to die, get out of here, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless."

Cheng Lingyu said: "I am waiting for your choice. Everyone's destiny is in their own hands, and destiny comes from choice."

The man was really angry and smiled angrily, "This is my choice."

He took one step forward, and rushed towards Cheng Lingyu like a mountain.

"This is your fate, and I am destined to meet you."

Cheng Lingyu was very calm, without any attack or defense, and stood quietly, facing the man's anger calmly.

"Cheng Lingyu..."

Nie Jiaolong was a little worried and subconsciously blurted out softly.

Cheng Lingyu turned his head and smiled at her, giving her a reassuring look.

The fierce waves of air rolled up dust in the sky, like a yellow dragon shooting towards Cheng Lingyu, trying to swallow him.

However, when the fierce yellow dragon approached Cheng Lingyu one zhang distance, it trembled violently, and traces of splitting and collapse. When it approached six feet, the rotating yellow dragon collapsed and collapsed in an instant.

When the dust and air waves approached three feet apart, everything suddenly stopped and even the sound disappeared.

The weird scene shocked everyone, almost no one wanted to believe what was in front of him, and he didn't know what was going on.

Tian Feng and Nie Jiaolong were also shocked, but more were joy and excitement.

"Good example, Junior Brother Cheng!"

Tian Feng's voice broke the silence, and everyone suddenly woke up, all looking at Cheng Lingyu with strange eyes, thinking and discussing how he did it.

The man was also surprised, with a hint of solemn expression on his face, and he felt something was wrong.

"I let you have a move, that's because there is no grudge between us, but everything I have to do next will change your destiny. That's my kind of respect for life."

Cheng Lingyu looked at the man with a hint of regret on his calm face.

The man was furious and said sternly: "You, a cultivator at the fifth level of soul and martial arts, dares to threaten us. You are extremely arrogant."

On the side, Hu Yuer suddenly said, "Come on Cheng Lingyu, I'm optimistic about you!"

The charming and charming jade face had a sweet smile, and he was the only person present to support Cheng Lingyu.

Tian Feng and Nie Jiaolong were both surprised and looked at Hu Yuer suspiciously. They didn't understand why Cheng Lingyu had a loyal supporter after just a while.

Is Cheng Lingyu too charming, or is Hu Yuer unique in vision?

Cheng Lingyu looked back at Hu Yu'er, and green bamboos appeared in his eyes, like dreams and illusions, revealing indescribable temptation.

Hu Yuer met Cheng Lingyu's gaze, and there were a series of inspiration lights gathering in her eyes. The clever decomposition and guidance of Cheng Lingyu's detection waves made him unable to enter and understand Hu Yuer's true intentions.

Cheng Lingyu withdrew his gaze and felt a little more alert.

Since meeting Ye Tianlong, Cheng Lingyu has become much more alert than before and dares not underestimate others easily.

"There are people who are optimistic about you, so I will let her know what a stupid move that is. Let's die."

The man waved his right hand in the air, and silver-white light shot out from his fingertips, turning into pieces of light feathers, like fairy feathers passing through the sky, slashing towards Cheng Lingyu.

Cheng Lingyu's eyes fluctuated. Although this man was not as good as Ye Tianlong, he was definitely not inferior to Gao Tianyu and was one of the best among the peaks of soul martial arts.

The silver-white light feathers shattered the void, and the flowing power was exuding the ultimate killing power, which was quite terrifying.

Cheng Lingyu waved his hand to fight, but he fought hard with his flesh, which made many people stunned.

"That kid is crazy. How dare he use his palm to force it?"

"I don't think it's crazy, it's because he has a shallow understanding. He doesn't know how terrible the silver-white light feather is. With the fifth level of Tsing Soul Martial Arts, he makes a mistake in judgment, so this hand will definitely not be able to keep it."

Tian Feng and Nie Jiaolong were full of worry when they heard this, but there was a faint hope, hoping that he could create a legend.

Hu Yu'er's eyes were as charming as a whirlpool, and she closely paid attention to Cheng Lingyu's every move.
Chapter completed!