As soon as these words came out, all the listless people stretched their necks to look into the ravine as if they had been given a shot of blood.
It's just that some people are really looking at the ravine, and some people are really looking at the ravine, and no one is delaying anyone, and they are enjoying themselves.
Only then did everyone realize that it turned out that Master Ling's violent attack on Zhao Xinian for ten minutes was not unintentional, but a foreshadowing for the present!
But what they don't understand is how Master Ling's foreshadowing was buried? How can it take effect?
"Impossible! In those ten minutes, you clearly didn't break through my protective magic weapon. Why did you break it now with just one slap?" Zhao Xinian crawled out of the ravine, his body was shaken, and his whole body suddenly took on a new look.
Ling Yi smiled and said: "Everything has its limit, and magic weapons are no exception. Didn't you notice that after those ten minutes, I didn't take action again?"
"..." Zhao Xinian thought about it carefully, and it seemed that this was really the case. Basically, he was always pressing down on that kid to beat him.
"You know why not?" Ling Yi asked.
Zhao Xinian thought for a moment and replied after two seconds: "Because you know that as long as you exert one more force, you can break my magic weapon?"
When Ling Yi heard this, he smiled and said nothing. It was obvious that he didn't say anything.
But Zhao Xinian's brows furrowed even more tightly than before: "Even I don't know that the magic weapon of protection has reached its limit, how could you know?"
"If I don't even have this ability, how can I dare to kill you?" Ling Yi snorted, full of disdain.
Zhao Xinian was stunned when he heard this, and then suddenly asked: "Are you proficient in the art of weapon refining?"
Ling Yi smiled and asked, "Is it important?"
"It's really not important." Zhao Xinian nodded, and then his expression suddenly changed, and a sword energy from his fingertips pierced Ling Yi's eyes: "Because you are going to die anyway!"
"ah!!"
People around him exclaimed, thinking that Ling Yi would definitely not be able to hide from such a close distance.
The fact was just as they expected, Ling Yi did not hide away - or in other words, Ling Yi did not hide at all.
The sword energy at Zhao Xinian's fingertips broke through Ling Yi's peripheral defense with a devastating force, and the sword tip reached Ling Yi's eyes.
But no matter how hard Zhao Xinian exerted his force, the tip of the sword energy seemed to have hit something stronger than the barrier of heaven, and it could not penetrate anyway.
"Break it!" Zhao Xinian did not want to fail. After shouting loudly, he held the wrist of his right hand with his left hand and worked together with both hands to try to pierce the sword energy through Ling Yi's head.
However, with his hands working together, the sword energy blessed by the divine realm at his fingertips actually broke apart and completely dissipated after piercing Ling Yi's eye!
Zhao Xinian couldn't bear to give up, so he thrust forward with his right hand, trying to use his fingers to dig out Ling Yi's eyeballs.
But before his fingers could reach it, Ling Yi slapped him on the other side of his face with a backhand, and then slapped him back from the land into the lake.
His body was like the water floats he played with when he was a child. He hit more than a dozen water floats on the lake before submerging into the lake.
This time, Ling Yi did not catch up and beat the drowned dog, but slowly walked forward, where Han Ruoxue and Xu Qingwu stood.
Seeing Ling Yi walking towards them, Han Ruoxue and Xu Qingwu had different expressions. But without exception, their expressions contained joy and excitement.
Especially Xu Qingwu, there is a kind of relaxation and joy of surviving a disaster.
If it weren't for the extraordinary strength of the man in front of him, he would probably have gone to hell long ago. Even if he can still live, he will probably be reduced to Zhao Xinian's crotch toy for the rest of his life, which will make life worse than death.
Xu Qingwu, who was originally not good at words, was full of excitement at this time. As a result, Ling Yi walked past her, and she just watched helplessly, not knowing what to say.
On the other hand, Han Ruoxue, who was old and young, reached out and patted Ling Yi on the shoulder, and said in a half-joking tone: "Young man, you did a good job!"
"Aren't you talking nonsense? If you couldn't do it right, you would be Mrs. Zhao now." Ling Yi said angrily, and then walked straight forward.
Hearing this and seeing this scene, everyone present and absent went crazy.
"Isn't the daughter of the Han family too outrageous? How dare she do this to Master Ling?"
"That is an invincible being who can fight against the gods alone without falling behind. She just patted him on the shoulder like this? Aren't she afraid of being shocked to death by his pressure?"
"I understand! I finally understand why the Han family has made rapid progress in the past few months. It turns out it's all because of Han Ruoxue!"
"If I guess correctly, there is something going on between the two of them!"
"Be a good boy, the Han family is about to soar into the sky!"
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Han Yuan, who was far away in the Han family's villa in Jiangzhou, saw this scene and immediately raised his head and laughed. It is said that the whisper continued for more than ten minutes without stopping.
The leaders of Jiangling Prefecture, especially the heads of families in the Jiangnan area, had to re-evaluate the issue of sides between Han Ruoxue and Li Yanxi.
Not only Jiangling Province, but also some states and counties in other provinces have begun to think about whether to contact the Han family in advance.
Even if you can't do business, it's okay to look familiar.
It is no exaggeration to say that just because of Han Ruoxue's small move, it directly led to a chain reaction.
Looking at Ling Yi's back, Han Ruoxue couldn't help shouting: "Zhao Xinian is not dead yet, are you sure of winning?"
"I have always said that Zhao Xinian is not worth mentioning, but you don't believe it. Why do you know to ask me now? Humph, no! How about love!"
Ling Yi said angrily, then stepped on the lake, put his hands in his pockets, and walked slowly forward.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong!" Han Ruoxue, wearing a hospital gown, said pitifully.
She clearly has the temperament of a royal sister, but she ended up with such an appearance that immediately made the otaku present and in front of the screen unable to stand it.
Some fast shooters even completed a three-shot burst at the screen in a matter of moments!
"You know you were wrong now? It's too late!" Ling Yi waved his hand without looking back.
Han Ruoxue immediately bit her lip with her teeth and said charmingly: "To make up for my mistake, when I get back, I will wear a cheongsam and black silk stockings to show you, okay?"
When Ling Yi heard this, he almost stumbled and fell into the lake.
But fortunately, he had enough concentration to avoid making a joke. Otherwise, if he fell into the lake in front of so many people, he would have been so versed in poetry that he would not be able to wash himself away even if he jumped into the Yellow River.
'Your uncle, Han Ruoxue, has a bad heart. After I deal with Zhao Xinian, let's see how I deal with you when I get back!' ' Ling Yi thought fiercely in his heart.
The onlookers present and those in front of the live broadcast room all lost their composure after hearing what Han Ruoxue said.
Some young people who admire Han Ruoxue have even begun to imagine Han Ruoxue in their minds wearing a cheongsam and black silk stockings.
Some smart little guys have already searched for Han Ruoxue's photos on the Internet.
As for Zhao Xinian, he was standing on the shoulders of a translucent golden giant, slowly rising from the bottom of the lake to a height of a hundred feet!
"Ling Wuchen, you are the first person in the past hundred years to be able to push me to this point! But after today, you will also be the last person!" Zhao Xinian stood high in the sky and roared at Ling Yi.
Standing on the lake, Ling Yi looked at the 100-foot golden giant. Suddenly his nose felt a little itchy, and then... sneeze! !
