The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 1552
On the battle stage, Feiyue's face was extremely pale at this time, and her whole body was in a state of confusion, because the person in front did not kill directly under this blow, she still stood up slowly at this time.

"Senior, please enlighten me."

Fei Yue raised her hand and spoke, her eyes were full of tenacity.

Not far ahead, seeing this scene, Ma Qingping couldn't help snorting coldly, and the look of disdain in his eyes became more intense.

"Ignorance junior."

"Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you today." Ma Qingping said coldly, the power in his body turned away, and a fierce look appeared in his eyes.

The next moment, it could be seen that on the battle platform, the power of the ancient realm swept across, and the terrifying suppressor covered Fei Yue's whole body.

"Peel the soul, let go!" Ma Qingping looked resolutely, a junior in the Tribulation Realm, with his strength, there are ten thousand ways to kill him, and the method this person chose at this moment is undoubtedly the most cruel method.

Under this blow, Feiyue would not die, but her cultivation base was completely crippled, and she wouldn't be able to live long after the Taoist platform collapsed.

On the battle arena, a terrifying force was approaching. As everyone expected, Fei Yue in front had almost no strength to resist, and spewed out several mouthfuls of blood mist in succession. The originally clear eyes began to dim at this moment.

Although life is safe for the time being, but the whole person is completely useless.

"Juniors of the Longevity Sect, if you don't admit defeat, don't blame me for being ruthless." Ma Qingping glanced at the audience at this time, and there was already a murderous intent in his eyes.

At this time, all around the audience, the martial arts sects of various sects shook their heads unavoidably, and some couldn't bear to look directly at them.

It can be seen from this that, just as Ma Qingping thought, if there is a second person from Changshengzong to fight on stage, he will inevitably be ridiculed by all the sects in the future, and it absolutely cannot happen at this time.

"Oh, admit defeat."

"That junior, she can still save her life at this moment. Although she will not be able to practice in the future, but with me, she can live a few more years like ordinary people." Fairy Yunling couldn't help sighing softly at this time.

The matter has come to this point, and there is no room for reversing the matter.

Beside her, everyone in the Longevity Sect heard the words, and it was obvious that Wu Dong, who was the leader, hurried forward.

"Senior, the Longevity Sect is willing to withdraw from the Ascending Immortal Sect." Wu Dong was already extremely anxious in his heart. If it hadn't been for Fei Yue on the stage who refused to give up, he would have given up when the ancient strongman made the first strike.

Keeping the green hills alive is not afraid of lack of firewood. Since it is destined to be impossible to fight for, giving up is undoubtedly the best choice.

As soon as these words came out, Ma Qingping smiled on the mountain of the battle platform in front of him, and the aura on his body subsided, and at this time, Fei Yue had already passed out on the battle platform not far ahead.

Like Changshengzong, Wu Dong hurriedly came to the stage and brought his junior sister back.

"Senior Yunling, please help me. I will never forget this kindness." Udon showed a pleading look on his face, and then knelt down on one knee, bowing respectfully to the person in front of him.

In the Longevity Sect, there are only a handful of robbers, and the relationship between the two is not shallow, and Junior Sister Feiyue has a special status in the sect, and if she really dies like this, it will be difficult for that senior to explain in the future.

Yunling nodded slightly when she heard the words, and she slowly stepped forward to condense the spiritual power in her body.

"seal up."

"The Art of Gathering Spirits." Yun Ling made a formula in his palm and pointed at the person in front of him.

It can be seen that there is pure spiritual power integrated into the body of the person in front of him, but under this finger, Yun Ling couldn't help but frowned slightly.

Not long after, she withdrew her arm, and the complexion of the person in front of her improved slightly, but she did not wake up.

"For the time being, I have sealed her lost soul, so that her life will be safe."

"The difference in physical strength between the Tribulation Realm and the Ancient Realm is too great. Even if a strong person from the Emperor Realm came to this woman's injury, she might not be able to do anything about it." Yun Ling shook her head lightly, and said bluntly at this moment
Broken bone, stripped soul, scattered path, these kinds of injuries cannot be healed by manpower, it would be good if he could save his life.

"Thank you, junior." Udon's face was extremely ugly at this time, but in the end he could only shake his head helplessly. He is also a martial artist in the Tribulation Realm, so he can naturally see the current state of junior sister, the injury is too serious up.

In the world of martial arts, the strong are respected, the matter has come to this point, and it is meaningless to say more.

At the foot of the dangerous peak, on the platform at this moment, with the end of the farce of the Longevity Sect, the Ascension of the Immortal Sect has returned to normal.

Because of this, apart from the five major sects of the Ancient Immortal Kingdom, the small sects who came here to participate, even if they had the heart to fight, were forcibly suppressed at this moment.

Time passed quietly, and the five sects' Ascension to Immortals and Discussion on Martial Arts gradually came to an end.

In terms of hard power, Yunxianzong still needs to be stronger. Although Fairy Yunling lost to Ling Yihou, she is obviously not the only one who came to Yunxianzong.

The battle strength is not inferior to the head of Ling Duzong, and this person is a senior in martial arts, Ling Yihou is not wronged to lose.

After dozens of battles, it can be seen that in front of the battle arena, the three elders of Yuxianzong kept their eyes closed, as if the Shengxianzong had nothing to do with them.

"Boom, boom."

"Whistling..."

Just at the end, there was a muffled sound in the middle of the sky far away from Xianxian.

Here, the dangerous peak is within the territory of the Yuxianzong. This mountain range is surrounded by a good defensive ancient array to ensure the smooth progress of the sect.

Following his eyes, there was a flash of light in the distance in the sky, and then it quickly approached. It can be seen that someone forcibly broke the formation and stepped into the land of the sect.

"Bold! Why don't you dare to break into the sect?" In front of the battle arena, among the three powerhouses of Yuxianzong, an old man with long hair and white beard suddenly opened his eyes, and anger appeared in his eyes.

As soon as the voice fell, the surrounding air condensed, and the coercive power of the Immortal Realm Lord swept across the surroundings.

"Longevity Sect, Ye Fei." In the midair, the spiritual light condensed, and then a young man in a light-colored robe and a white ghost mask appeared in everyone's sight.

Although he couldn't see his face clearly, the cold light in his eyes made people's heart tremble.

At this last moment, Ye Fei finally arrived. Fortunately, the Ascension to the Immortal Sect was not over yet, so it was not too late.

"It's him..." On the side of Yunxianzong, at this moment, Fairy Yunling couldn't help but look up, and looked towards the mid-air ahead, as if she was about to go forward.

"Cough cough."

"Yun Ling, are you familiar with this person?"

Beside Fairy Yunling, an old woman holding a whisk in her hand, coughed twice at this time, and then swept her deep eyes.

"I've only met once." Yun Lingxiang suppressed the shock in his heart, and said truthfully at this moment.

The old woman's eyes were fixed, and then she said in a deep voice: "Remember, you are the saint of Yunxianzong, and the Changshengzong is just a small mountain sect."

On Yunxianzong's side, after the old woman finished speaking, she slowly closed her eyes.

Beside her, Fairy Yunling heard the words, the expression on her face changed slightly, she gradually retracted her gaze at this moment, and her figure also took two steps back.

But at this time, like the Changsheng sect, Wu Dong and the rest of the sect's disciples all showed excitement in their eyes at this time, they all raised their heads to look into the air, then bent down and respectfully clasped their fists.

"Junior Udon, I met senior here."

"I'll wait, meet senior!"

Everyone below opened their mouths and bowed together.

Around the battle arena, martial cultivators from various sects also focused on Ye Fei at this moment because of the incident just now, and most of their eyes were full of curiosity.

"Is this the person?"

"Extraordinary momentum, at least at the fairyland level, no wonder the Longevity Sect is struggling to support it."

"Unfortunately, this person is still a step late."

The martial cultivators of the major sects in the surrounding area all showed regret on their faces at this time. The Longevity Sect had already given up on admitting defeat, and lost the sect's ranking. there is none left.

In mid-air, Ye Fei glanced around at this moment, he ignored the old man in front of him, but lowered his head, his eyes focused on Feiyue below.

After seeing his injury, he couldn't help showing a cold light in his eyes.

Just before his body fell down, in the midair ahead, a coercive force of the strength of the world lord enveloped his whole body.

"Junior, you trespassed on the sect. It is considered disrespectful to the Imperial Immortal Sect. I hereby disqualify you from participating." In the air ahead, the white-bearded old man said in a cold voice.

It can be seen that Ye Fei's ignorance made him feel a little unhappy.

"Who are you?" In mid-air, Ye Fei looked indifferently, looking up at the person ahead.

As soon as this remark came out, the people watching all around couldn't help being stunned.

The Yuxianzong, the three elders who enforce the law, are all strong at the level of the world lord, their strength is unfathomable, and they can be said to be famous, even some juniors of the sect have heard of the prestige of the three elders.

The person who came at this moment was actually ignorant, which seemed a little funny in the eyes of everyone.

"Junior, are you tired of working?" The white-bearded old man in front was obviously very angry.

As the voice fell, the coercive power in the surrounding air soared, and the power of the world lord powerhouse was well-deserved.

At this moment, at the residence of Lingduzong behind, a spiritual light suddenly shot up into the sky.

"Senior, calm down."

"Ling has some personal grievances with this person, and I would like to ask my senior to lend me my fighting power for the time being. There must be a battle between Ling Duzong and this person." The person who spoke was undoubtedly Ling Yihou.

After all, his figure was approaching, standing upright in mid-air, and the breath on his body exploded.

In mid-air, Ye Fei's eyes were calm, and he raised his head and glanced at the person in front of him.

"Who are you?" It should be the first time he saw the person in front of him, and he didn't have the slightest impression at this time.

As soon as these words came out, Ling Yihou in front couldn't help but also froze in place.

On the battle platform below, the martial cultivators of the sects all around had strange expressions on their faces for a long time, and their eyes were concentrated, with a look of great interest.

On the side of Changshengzong, Wu Dong and other sect disciples couldn't help showing embarrassment on their faces. Although they knew that the person in front of them was not from the sect, they never expected that this person even belonged to the five sects of the ancient fairy kingdom. Even the most famous people have never heard of it.

The battle stage was mid-empty, at this moment Ling Yihou reacted quickly, the aura in his body froze, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)