Chapter 54 Zhang Lingyu VS Wang Bing
The sun sets and the moon rises, and another night falls.

In the middle of the night, in a brightly lit dormitory.

Wang Bing leaned casually on a back chair, and was sizing up the strange-looking containers in front of him with greedy eyes.

It looks like a narrow-mouthed vase turned upside down, with a layer of gold leaf attached to the surface, and there are uneven lines on it, like earthworms, forming strange symbols, faintly flowing with a unique breath.

There are five such containers neatly placed on the rosewood table.

On the opposite side of the table is Wang Ai with a smile on his face. He looked at the precious grandson in front of him with doting eyes and said, "Bing'er, there is an elf in each of these containers, and the skills are not good." Low."

"When you devour all five spirits later, you will be able to increase your cultivation level a lot."

As a behemoth in the alien world, the Wang family naturally does not lack the genius and treasure needed for cultivation.

Although demon elves are rare and difficult to find, if you are determined to get them, you can still collect a few.

And he, Wang Ai, as the head of the Wang family, would naturally be able to make the entire Wang family operate with an order, but within half a day, he sent the elves that his grandson, the king, needed, to him.

"Grandpa Xie, with these elves, my grandson will definitely be able to greatly increase his strength, and he will have more confidence in dealing with that Lingyu."

Speaking of this, Wang Bin's still bruised face showed resentment and bloodlust.

He licked his somewhat dry lips, and impatiently brought a container in front of him, opened it familiarly, and when a black air was about to come out, he immediately opened his mouth and swallowed hard.

Accompanied by the use of the secret art of subduing spirits sent by Ju Ling, the strange fluctuations directly immobilized the elf that wanted to escape, and fell straight into his mouth.

"Oh, so it's a hedgehog spirit, hehe, it tastes good."

Wang Bing squinted his eyes, only feeling extremely comfortable all over his body, and the feeling of his cultivation base rising gradually made him sink into it, unable to extricate himself!
In just a short while, he swallowed one elf, then opened the remaining four jars one after another, and used the same method to swallow all the remaining elves.

After eating and wiping it off, during the day, his qi, which seemed a little sluggish due to the trauma, became stronger again, even much stronger than it was in its heyday!

"Ho ho ho, cool, it's really cool, this is the correct way to use it!"

As Wang Bin spoke, he licked his lips with unsatisfactory intentions, a red light appeared in his eyes, and his whole person's aura seemed extremely strange.

He recalled what happened during the day again, and said with a sneer: "It's a pity that Feng Xingtong's hairy elf is much more delicious than these few, but he would rather kill his soul than let me swallow it!"

"There is also that Zhang Taichu, who insulted Lao Tzu one after another in just a few days. In the future, he will prostrate at the feet of my Wang family. I will let him not survive, not die!"

"Tomorrow, in tomorrow's competition, if I can't beat Zhang Taichu, then I will step on his disciple Zhang Lingyu under my feet and ravage him severely!"

On the side of the table, looking at his grandson who had finally regained his fighting spirit, Wang Ai showed a happy smile again, but when he thought of Zhang Taichu, there was also a coldness in his eyes.

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Silent all night.

Wait until the sun rises the next day.

The martial arts arena was already crowded with people early on.

The semi-finals of the semi-finals of the semi-finals attracted everyone's attention.

On the rostrum, headed by the old heavenly master Zhang Zhiwei, Lu Jin, Lu Ci, Wang Ai, Feng Zhenghao, Tian Jinzhong and other high-achieving masters were also present, and the importance of it was self-evident.

And Zhang Taichu, as usual, randomly picked a corner and sat down.

In today's first game, Zhang Lingyu played against Wang Bing. In his eyes, it was also a battle that he would undoubtedly win.

"The top four advance to the top two, Zhang Lingyu will play against Wang Bing, players from both sides are invited to enter."

Following the referee's orders, two figures walked out from both sides of the arena.

Zhang Lingyu is dressed in a white robe and is spotless.

Wang Bing, who is dressed in a strong suit and has evil eyes.

It is worth mentioning that even after a night of restoration, there are still two clearly visible bruises on Wang Bing's cheeks.

"Ho ho ho, Zhang Lingyu, right?"

Wang Bing looked at the white-robed Taoist in front of him, his eyes gradually became crazy, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I want to take back everything your master Zhang Taichu hit me bit by bit, from you, my disciple!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his energy changed, and an extremely majestic cold breath came out, like black paint, covering his figure. Only the bloodthirsty red light could be seen in his eyes!
This scene immediately shocked the people in the surrounding auditorium.

"Damn it, what happened to this king? It only lasted one night, and he looks even more evil!"

"Didn't he get knocked unconscious by Master Taichu yesterday, and he ended up like this in just one night?"

"Why is it so cold? That aura, it's not an exaggeration to say it's evil!"

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Everyone discussed and felt that Wang Bing was different today.

But Zhang Taichu, who kept this scene in his eyes, frowned slightly, couldn't help it, and wanted to slap the king again.

Inside the martial arts arena.

Facing Wang Bing's provocation, Zhang Lingyu had a calm face and didn't care.

Just waving his sleeves, let the pitch-black thunder gradually diffuse out.

"My master specifically told me that if I ever confront you, I will beat you to death."

Zhang Lingyu said softly, the speed of Yin Wulei's gushing out gradually accelerated, staining the surrounding ground dirty and black, exuding a gloomy qi breath.

The Yin Wu Lei filled the air faster and faster, as if it were endless. In a few breaths, it reached Wang Bing's feet in the distance, turning the entire martial arts field into a filthy land!
Water Dirty Thunder - Cangtan in the North!
And in Wang Bing's eyes, the red light became more and more intense. He raised his foot and stomped fiercely, and the turbulent Qi breath exploded, repelling the bone-eating thunder and leaving a piece of ground.

But the dark thunder rushed in immediately, once again attacking his feet, attacking along the soles of his feet all the way to the top of his head.

During the process, a depressing power was released through the pores of his body, causing the flow of energy all over his body to slow down!

"This Dirty Thunder is really disgusting."

Wang Bing gritted his teeth and said, the next moment, he took a step without hesitation, stomped away the thunder, broke free from the restraints, and directly killed in the direction of Zhang Lingyu!
Zhang Lingyu was speechless and immediately took action to meet the enemy, using all his strength from the very beginning!
 Thank you for your support, there are two more chapters later!
  
 
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