Seven World Martial God Chapter 115: Wuling Level 5

　　 In the lively square, everyone looked expectantly at the ten people who were drawing lots on the ring.

　　 There is no knockout in the top ten competition, so Ye Tian didn't care about it, so he grabbed a paper ball and opened it.

　　 "Number Five!"

　　 When Ye Tian read out this number, there was a miserable cry next to him.

　　 Ye Tian turned his head and looked around, and saw that the thirteenth prince showed him a piece of paper with a bitter face-number five!

　　 "What a coincidence!" Ye Tian was taken aback.

　　 "What a fart! No need to fight, I just surrender!" The Thirteenth Prince said with a gloomy face, and he met Ye Tian in the first game, which made him feel that his luck was beginning to go downhill.

　　 Ye Tian smiled and shook his head.

　　 Soon, the others also showed their own paper balls, but those who met Ye Tian, ​​Seven Princes, Meng Shiyun, and Yun Shuiyao almost gave up the competition and gave up directly.

　　 So, the top ten competitions went very quickly.

　　 After five consecutive opponents surrendered, Ye Tian finally ushered in a person who dared to fight him, and this person was Yun Shuiyao.

　　 I saw this girl standing arrogantly on the ring, pointing at Ye Tian, ​​and shouting: "Although it is impossible to be your perverted opponent, I still want to try."

　　 Ye Tian touched his nose, his face was speechless.

　　 Then, an extraordinary competition began. Ye Tian stood on the ring, directly propped the body guard Zhenyuan, motionless, welcoming Yun Shuiyao's stormy attack.

　　 However, it turned out that Ye Tian was unscathed and Yun Shuiyao was exhausted.

　　 It’s not that Yun Shuiyao is not strong enough. She has breached Ye Tian's body guard several times, but her small fist can't leave a trace on Ye Tian's body.

　　"Little girl, give up!"

　　 "Don't fight, Miss Yun, you can't overcome this perversion!"

　　 "Hurry up and go home and wash your clothes!"

　　……

　　 Listening to the words from below the ring, Yun Shuiyao's pretty face flushed, and she gritted her teeth with anger. In the end, she left Ye Tian and shot at an uncomfortable spectator under the arena. Now she looked at the black-robed elder who was the referee and hurriedly stepped forward to stop it. This way, a **** incident was avoided!

　　 Since then, all the battles Yun Shuiyao participated in have been watched from a long distance across the ring.

　　 Then, another battle attracted the attention of many people.

　　 Seven Princes vs. Dream Poetry!

　　 This time, even Ye Tian, ​​the Thirteen Princes and others became solemn. The Seven Princes are well known to the public, and the dream poetry rhyme is not weak.

　　 More importantly, because there is no strong opponent to test, no one knows the true strength of Meng Shiyun until now?

　　 "This is a mysterious woman!" Lin Fei looked deeply at the dream poetry rhyme not far away.

　　 Prince Thirteen nodded, and said: "When participating in the assessment, the old man told me that among us, this girl is the only one who can fight my old Qiyi."

　　 "Since King Nanlin said so, Meng Shiyun is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface." Lin Fei was startled.

　　 "You may not know that they belong to the same four major families, but sister Meng has not fought with the other three of us. Therefore, no one has ever known her true strength." Yun Shuiyao also became serious. .

　　 Ye Tian squinted his eyes and looked at the veiled dream poetry rhyme not far away. He faintly felt the cyan martial soul resonate in his body, as if it was beating. This feeling only happened after he came out of the spiritual pond.

　　 "Is it because my spirit has evolved to a blue spirit?" Ye Tian secretly guessed in his heart that the biggest change he made when he emerged from the spiritual pond was that the spirit had evolved from green to blue.

　　 However, his martial spirit has evolved, what does it have to do with Meng Shiyun? How can there be a sense of resonance?

　　 Just when Ye Tian wondered, Meng Shiyun and the Seven Princes were already on stage at the same time.

　　Compared with the domineering Seven Princes, Meng Shiyun is dressed in a pale white dress, covered with silk and sand, just like standard show-girl makeup, and extremely elegant attire. The wind blows, it looks thin, but it also contains a trace of elegance and grace.

　　 "Give up, you are not my opponent!"

　　 On the ring, the Seventh Prince was waiting to speak, but was suddenly interrupted by a loud voice. He turned his head and looked around, and suddenly saw the laughing crowd under the ring.

　　 It turned out that I was talking about people watching the battle, no wonder it was so loud and neat. Moreover, what they said was exactly what the Seven Prince was going to say!

　　 Ye Tian couldn't help but smile, Lin Fei and Yun Shuiyao also suffocated their smiles, the thirteen princes beside them laughed without any scruples, their faces full of mockery.

　　 However, everyone obviously underestimated the Seven Prince's domineering, or the thickness of his face.

　　 I saw the Seven Princes face unchanged, proudly looking down at the crowd under the ring, holding their heads up, and shouting: "It seems that you understand the heart of this prince, but it is a pity that you who are dull are not qualified to follow. This prince."

　　 everyone under the ring rolled their eyes suddenly, all speechless.

　　 Even the elders of the Star Gate in the stands and the city lord of Nanlin County laughed.

　　 "Your seventh old man is really interesting!" Zhang Lao looked at King Nanlin next to him with a playful expression.

　　 "Oh!" King Nanlin covered his head, lowered his head, and sighed.

　　 On the ring, the Seven Prince no longer pays attention to everyone, but with a solemn look at the opposite Meng Shiyun, he said solemnly: "Those idiots are wrong this time, I know you are very strong, except for Ye Beyond the sky, you are qualified to witness the strongest me."

　　 Everyone around could not help being surprised, it is rare that the Seven Princes did not arrogant once, it seems that this dream poem is indeed not simple.

　　 Then, the Seventh Prince turned his head to look in the direction where Ye Tian was, and shouted: "Ye Tian, ​​look good, I will let you know that surrendering to me is your best choice."

The voice of 　　 fell, and the powerful aura of the third rank of martial arts erupted from the seventh prince. For the first time, he took out the spear and pointed at the opposite dream poetry rhyme, giving people a breath of peerless edge.

　　 The expression on Meng Shiyun's face was covered by Sisha, but everyone still saw a trace of solemnity in her eyes, and then, amidst everyone's exclaims, a majestic breath rose into the sky. , Shocked everyone.

　　 Ye Tian in the crowd couldn't help but shrink his pupils and his face was shocked.

　　 "So strong! It's over the seventh prince, it's not the fourth level of martial arts, or the fifth level of martial arts!" Ye Tian secretly smacked his tongue, and the cultivation of Dream Poetry made him feel terrified. When I first saw her in Black Blood City, she was only a half-step martial arts, how could she suddenly advance to the fourth and fifth martial arts level, could it be her hidden strength?

The thirteen princes, Lin Fei, and Yun Shuiyao beside 　　 were also shocked.

　　 Everyone around was shocked, especially after a disciple of the inner sect said that Dream Poetry Yun had reached the fifth level of Martial Arts, there was a commotion suddenly startled, and everyone took a breath.

　　 Wuling Level 5!

　　 Even among the disciples of the inner sect of the God Star Gate, this kind of cultivation is considered to be the upper middle reaches.

　　 However, Meng Shiyun has only joined the Star Gate for three days. If it waits three years, the top ten inner gates of the Star Gate must have her seat.

　　"The talent is very strong. Like your old seventh, you have a great chance to be promoted to King Wu!" On the stand, Mr. Funeral nodded appreciatively.

　　 King Nanlin also nodded, full of envy, and said: "Meng Family has a baby this time. This girl has a cyan martial soul, and her cultivation speed is the highest in the same generation. Compared with my family’s seventh I'm afraid she will get rid of it soon."

　　"Don’t be presumptuous. Although your old seventh has only martial arts level 3, it is enough to beat this girl. And on this occasion, your old seventh’s combat effectiveness has doubled." Mr. Zang glanced at King Nanlin. , Said lightly.

　　 "Thanks to the praise of the old funeral, hehe!" Nanlin Wang smiled.

　　 Buried Lao was speechless.

On the 　　 arena, the Seven Prince was completely suppressed by the powerful momentum of Meng Shiyun, which shocked the surrounding spectators.

　　 From the arena to the present, when have they seen such a scene? The Seven Princes have always been a strong press, but now they are suppressed by others.

　　Many people who hate the domineering and powerful people of the Seven Princes can't help but cheer.

　　 "It turned out to be the fifth level of martial arts, and now the Seventh Prince will suffer." Lin Fei smiled gleefully.

　　 "Hmph, see if he will dare to be arrogant again in the future." Yun Shuiyao snorted, holding a pair of small fists, just as gloating.

The thirteenth prince beside 　　 shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "Don’t be happy too early, the old man said, in this year, the seventh is the strongest, even the **** star Elder Yinpao did not veto either."

　　 "But his strength is obviously worse than Meng Sister by two levels, can he beat Sister Meng by the level?" Yun Shuiyao was puzzled upon hearing this.

　　 Lin Fei is also puzzled~IndoMTL.com~ Although he is very convinced by the King of Nanlin, the gap between the Seven Princes and Meng Shiyun is too big, and it is impossible to defeat the strong with the weak.

　　 "This should be related to the Seven Prince's trump cards. Look, although the Seven Prince was completely suppressed by Meng Shiyun, his complexion remained the same and his face was calm!" Ye Tian said suddenly.

　　 Everyone turned their heads to look in the direction of the ring.

　　On the ring, the Seven Prince was holding a spear, staring at the mighty momentum of Meng Shiyun, proudly soaring into the air, then stopped in mid-air, looking down at Meng Shiyun below.

　　"The fifth level of martial arts?" The Seven Prince looked at Meng Shiyun domineeringly, and said in a deep voice: "Your cultivation speed is indeed very powerful, but it is a pity that your cultivation level does not represent combat effectiveness. This time I will convince you of defeat. "

　　"Really? Then you can do it!" Meng Shiyun's cold voice came out, with a hint of coldness in her tone.

　　 Obviously, facing the arrogance of the Seven Prince again and again, this fairy who said few words could no longer bear it.

　　 "Meng Fairy, beat him!"

　　 "Let this arrogant look at you!"

　　"Suppress him hard!"

　　 The Seven Prince is obviously unpopular, and many spectators around the ring shouted, cheering for Meng Shiyun.

　　 However, at this moment, a majestic will erupted from the Seven Prince, like a wave, sweeping the entire square.

　　In an instant, everyone on the square felt that the weapons in their hands were shaking violently, as if they were about to let go.