The sensation caused by Yun Qingyu and Feng Yu had just caused a storm in the Spiritual Master Academy, and the news that the new student Ling Yu challenged the quasi-empress Princess Yanhua spread in the Spiritual Master Academy.

The Lingshi Academy are surrounded by people, and two beautiful girls standing in confrontation on the ring.

Some onlookers were curious: "Who is Ling Yu?"

Princess Yanhua is the princess of Xiling Kingdom, the fiancée of Emperor Jin, and the future queen of Beiliu Kingdom, which is well known. However, Ling Yu is unknown.

"I heard that he was a freshman who just came to the Spiritual Master Academy. Tsk, I was overestimating my ability and actually challenged Princess Yanhua."

"Princess Yanhua is tenth in the spiritual master list. Her strength has long reached the spiritual master three stars, and the spiritual master nine stars' spiritual pet Six-step Heavenly Poison Python."

"Swish! You don't even look at who you are, you dare to challenge Princess Yanhua!"

"If Yun Qingyu challenged Princess Yanhua, it's nothing, what is Ling Yu? Is she worthy!"

On the ring, because the agreed time was not over, neither Ling Yu nor Linghu Yanhua took action. The referee mentor stood aside. Linghu Qian was also watching the spot near the ring.

His feminine face was filled with a deep smile, and his long and narrow eyes were like vortexes, which seemed to contain thousands of meanings, such as sarcasm, sneer, hatred, fear, nostalgia and expectation...

On the ring, Linghu Yanhua hugged her arms contemptuously, with jealousy and a little fear of being murderous intent in her beautiful red eyes, and doubts. She chuckled with pleasure, "Miss Lingyu is it? I wonder why you challenged this princess?"

Ling Yu's eyes flashed with hatred, and he didn't say anything. He just had a cold face and couldn't tell his emotions.

Seeing that Ling Yu didn't pay attention to him, a hint of anger flashed in Linghu Yanhua's eyes. Sure enough, this bitch had the same face as Linghu Yu, and was as annoying as Linghu Yu's bitch!

The referee mentor stepped down from the ring and shouted: "The duel begins!"

So, Linghu Yanhua and Ling Yu both started to move!

The two of them condensed spiritual power at the same time in their palms and fought each other!

At the moment when the spiritual power collided, shock flashed in Linghu Yanhua's eyes!

This Ling Yu's cultivation level is actually above her?!

The onlookers were also stunned!

I thought Linghu Yanhua would win with one blow, but unexpectedly, she was defeated by Ling Yu for nearly ten meters!

"This, how is this possible?!"

"How strong is Ling Yu?!"

"Even a spirit master who is three levels higher than Princess Yanhua, it is impossible to force her back nearly ten meters with one blow!"

"Luck!"

Linghu Yanhua took a few steps back before she stood firm. She was angry when she heard what the students said. Seeing Ling Yu gathering his spiritual power without saying a word, she shook her eyes and pulled a long whip from her waist!

The long whip was waving out, and the flames burst out!

The long whip, which was originally as soft as a ribbon, was full of flames, and sharp hooks like fangs and claws appeared on it!

On the ring, the sea of ​​fire rolled!

"Wow! I heard that Princess Yanhua's flame whip is a third-level spiritual weapon, and there is no ten pieces found in the four empires!"

"Princess Yanhua is worthy of being the most noble legitimate princess in Xiling Kingdom!"

"Now that Ling Yu is dead! Tsk! He is really overestimating his abilities and actually challenged our future Empress of Beiliu Kingdom!"

In the sea of ​​fire, Ling Yu's body was calm and unstoppable, and his cold eyes were filled with sarcasm!

Third-level spiritual weapon?

Ha! The master has never used a third-level spiritual weapon for her - at least a fourth-level.

If the master had not had spiritual power and could not control too advanced spiritual weapons, there would probably be no spiritual weapons below level 4 in Penglai Palace?
Chapter completed!