Chapter 183 Another unbeliever comes to make a fool of himself

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Where everyone could see it, it was just a small black dot at first, rising and falling among the dense woods, but almost in the blink of an eye, the small black dot turned into the size of a basketball, jumping vertically and horizontally among the treetops.

In the blink of an eye, everyone saw that the black shadow the size of a basketball turned into a human figure, leaping tens of feet, hitting the ground, barely stopping at all, and then ejected again.

A few hundred feet away, he arrived in front of everyone in two or three breaths and landed in front of Lin Wanrou.

"Two hours and forty-three minutes, I hope it's not too late." Ling Yi glanced at his phone, panting slightly, and there were rare beads of sweat on his forehead.

Even though he was at the peak of the sixth level of Qi Refining, it was still too much for him to run a 2,000-kilometer distance in more than two hours.

"Σ(⊙▽⊙"a!!" Lin Wanrou looked at the man in front of her, her eyes wide open, her mouth wide open, her face full of disbelief.

"You... aren't you in Jiangzhou?" Lin Wanrou couldn't believe her eyes and couldn't help but reach out to wipe the sweat on Ling Yi's forehead, as if to confirm whether she was hallucinating.

Ling Yi took a step to avoid it, then looked at the mountain fire in front of him and asked: "Such a big area? Do you know where it is?"

Wherever Ling Yi's spiritual consciousness covered him, he could not see Lin Wancheng's figure.

When Lin Wanrou heard this, she woke up from the shock. She tried her best to suppress her inner excitement, pointed to the valley between the two mountains, and said with a trembling voice: "It should be from there."

"Okay, you wait here." After Ling Yi said that, he walked down the hillside where everyone was standing, intending to regain some strength before resisting the strange mountain fire.

"Ling Yi!" Lin Wanrou shouted hurriedly when she saw this, then ran to him, frowning and worried: "This mountain fire is extremely weird. Many people have tried it, and they can't even get closer than a hundred meters away."

"It's okay, I'll go take a look." Ling Yi took a long breath, exhaling the turbid air accumulated from the previous rush, and then slowly took in a breath of clear air to relieve lung fatigue.

Just when Ling Yi wanted to step forward, a harsh voice sounded behind him: "You are running so fast, are you in a hurry to reincarnate?"

When Zhao Xuye saw that Lin Wanrou was so familiar with Ling Yi, he was inevitably jealous.

But the key reason why he hated Ling Yi was that after he appeared, An Muran, who had obtained the hand, actually dodged his hand, and then passed him and ran straight towards Ling Yi.

Hearing this, Ling Yi looked back at Zhao Xuye, and then in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of him and slapped him down.

When the slap reached a foot in front of him, the ripples appeared again, but they only appeared, but they did not stop Ling Yi's slap at all. He was knocked to the ground directly, and half of his head was sunk. Into the soil beneath his feet.

Seeing this scene, Lin Wanrou couldn't help but sigh in her heart: 'He is still the same ruthless person who doesn't talk much, and he won't beep if he can take action. '

After knocking Zhao Xuye unconscious with a slap, Ling Yi went downhill again, heading towards the valley between the mountains.

An Muran had already walked to Lin Wanrou and asked in a low voice: "Is this master your friend?"

She didn't know much about martial arts, but she knew that her daughter tried her best and failed to break away Zhao Xuye's protective magic weapon, but the young man in front of her slapped it into the ground. He was obviously more powerful than her daughter. master.

"This is the expert I told you about." Lin Wanrou explained.

"Didn't you say he was in Jiangzhou? How come...?" An Muran didn't finish speaking, but looked at Ling Yi with doubts in his eyes.

Lin Wanrou shook her head: "I don't know either."

"Did he run all the way from Jiangzhou?" An Muran asked in shock as he remembered the scene just now.

When Lin Wanrou heard this, her mind exploded.

A distance of 2,000 kilometers, just by running?

Even if he is the master of Huajin, he can't do this, right?

How much physical strength and endurance do you have to have?

And judging from the magnitude of his ups and downs just now, he did not rely on internal strength to cushion the impact. He relied solely on his physical strength to withstand the impact of the ups and downs. It was okay for one or two hundred kilometers, but if he had to hold on for 2,000 kilometers, his legs would have been destroyed long ago. ?

Unless it was Yuan Tiangang, the lioness of Taozhou, who relied on his domineering wife to practice kung fu, he might be able to persist for such a long time, but his legs would definitely be damaged afterwards.

But if you look closely at Ling Yi's steps, you can see that they are light yet steady, and they don't look like they are injured at all!

How on earth did he do it?

'Could it be said that he was not actually in Jiangzhou before, but was nearby here? Lin Wanrou thought to herself, and felt that this was the only explanation that made the most sense.

Although she didn't know why he wanted to hide his location, Lin Wanrou was already filled with gratitude for being able to get here so quickly.

"Mr. Ling, thank you!" Lin Wanrou couldn't help blurting out as she looked at Ling Yi walking over.

An Muran on the side also bowed and bowed, saying gratefully: "I would like to thank Mr. Ling on behalf of my little daughter Wan Cheng!"

Ling Yi didn't pay much attention at first, but after hearing An Muran's words, he couldn't help but pause, then glanced at An Muran, looked at Lin Wanrou with some surprise and asked: "Is she your mother? "

Hearing this, the two women's faces couldn't help but blush, and they were both obviously a little shy.

But Lin Wanrou nodded: "My mother was pregnant with us when she was sixteen."

"No wonder." Ling Yi said, and walked straight to the valley without any delay.

Looking at Ling Yi's back, Lin Wanrou remembered what she had experienced in the man-eating cave before, her slight panting as she rushed thousands of miles away, and how he slapped Zhao Xuye and rescued her mother and daughter from Zhao Xuye's clutches. …

Her expression became extremely complicated in an instant. She was grateful, grateful, moved, and even had an inexplicable emotion lingering in her heart.

When the people standing on the top of the mountain in the distance saw another person walking towards the wall of fire, they couldn't help but show disdain on their faces.

"Another unbeliever is here to make a fool of himself. He thinks he can ignore this weird wall of fire because he runs fast?"

"Since when has running fast been considered a skill? Are you being criticized for it?"

Especially those who had tried to get close to the flame before but returned in embarrassment, the sarcastic expressions on their faces were clearly visible.

"Even my body of copper and iron can't withstand the heat of that wall of fire. How come this unknown guy still wants to be in the limelight?"

After hearing the words, everyone hurriedly followed the sound, and saw that the speaker was a middle-aged man with slightly bronzed skin. In the cold winter, he was only wearing a thin shirt. He seemed to be mocking him in this way. This incompetent weather.

"It's actually Henglian Master Zhou Kangji! I came late and didn't see him just now. Did he also try to get close to the fire wall?" There was an exclamation from the crowd.

As soon as these words came out, people who had not recognized Zhou Kangji before immediately looked at you, a strong middle-aged man, with wide eyes: "Is he Zhou Kangji, the master of horizontal training? It is said that the man whose martial arts is closest to Yuan Tiangang?"

After understanding the identity of the middle-aged man, whether he was a charlatan or a scholar, all looked at him with awe several times greater than before.

Some people even lamented: "Can't even his body withstand the high temperature of the wall of fire? Is it true that only Yuan Tiangang's personal presence can get close to the wall of fire?"

After the words fell, everyone was silent for a while. After a long time, someone in the crowd sneered:

"I bet that guy will have to quit before he reaches fifty feet!"

"Fifty feet? Do you think so highly of him? If you hold on to eighty feet, you have to hold your butt and run back!"



Just when everyone was counting Ling Yi's footsteps, they saw him suddenly stop on the spot without moving.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but shook their heads and sneered: "I thought I could still hold it to eighty feet, but I didn't expect it was only ninety feet, so I didn't dare to move. It's really embarrassing."

"How dare you save people at this level? Are the Lin family's mother and daughter begging him because they are blind? Hahaha..."

At this time, Zhao Xuye, who was slapped to the ground by Ling Yi, shook his head and woke up. When he saw Ling Yi standing ten feet away and not moving, he immediately coldly snorted at his back: "Hmph, run away. No matter how fast you go, no matter how strong you are, what's the use, isn't it still impossible to get close to the mountain fire?"

After saying that, he withdrew his gaze and glanced at the backs of An Muran and her daughter. Then he was so excited that he couldn't help but sneered: "Resign yourself to your fate! In this world, except for me, who can save your daughter, no one can save you." How dare anyone get close to this mountain fire!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Ling Yi, who had been standing motionless on the spot, finally regained his breath. He saw his right foot slightly kicking the ground, and his whole body immediately shot towards the extremely hot mountain fire like an arrow leaving the string. Gallop away!

With just one breath, Ling Yi's figure jumped into the mountain fire that no one could approach, and disappeared in the blink of an eye...