Next, a few people tried, but the one who stayed in the challenge arena for the longest time only had ten breath.

"Brother, I want to go up and have a try. Can you give me that spirit stone, so that I can hold on for more time?" After the 15th Man was shot down in the challenge arena, song Qing'er suddenly made a sound, looked at Ye Nian not far away, and prayed.

Hearing the speech, Song Ling's face froze, but he still took away the stone which was robbed by Ye Lingfeng. Then he took it out and put it into song qinger's hand. He said, "Qing'er, work harder and strive for more time and more opportunities to worship the holy land of wanchu."

Song Qing'er nodded, squeezed the two spirit stones in his palm, absorbed the spirit, and attacked the puppets in the challenge arena.

Song Qing'er didn't know anything about it. Before that, Song Ling had given her a spirit stone. I'm afraid Song Ling prepared it for him, but now he's leaving! Ye Lingfeng frowned slightly, and was not happy with song qinger.

He can see that song qinger should be in love with Ye Nian and want to worship the holy land of wanchu to see if he can have something to do with Ye Nian. Girl Huaichun is right, but it is wrong for her to satisfy unrealistic desire by depriving her brother of hope.

After absorbing the aura of the two spirit stones, song qinger persisted for a lot more time than the previous few people, but in the end, he just stayed at 20 breath, not too brilliant.

After the end, song qinger clenched her lower lip, her eyes were red, and her eyes kept peeping at Ye Nian.

"Don't be discouraged, this achievement has been great, you will become an outside disciple!" Seeing this, Song Ling was afraid that song Qing'er would be hurt. After a few words of consolation, he said, "I'll try it too."

"Brother mu, I'll go first." After seeing the voice fall, song qinger has no response. Song Ling smiles awkwardly, bows to Ye Lingfeng, and then jumps into the challenge arena. His strength was not so outstanding, and the Lingshi was given to song qinger. After staying in front of the puppet for seven breath, he was knocked away from the challenge arena by the puppet and smashed down.

Seeing that song Qing'er doesn't mean to help Song Ling, ye Lingfeng frowns, flashes out and reaches out to help Song Ling.

"Thank you, brother mu..." After Song Ling stands firm, Chao Ye Lingfeng smiles gratefully. However, Yu Guang looks at Song qinger's position from the corner of his eye. Seeing that she is indifferent, he can't help sighing.

Others don't know song Qing'er's character, but he can't be clearer. Although song qinger is shy, she has always been very high spirited and unwilling to be ordinary. Now that she has a crush on Ye Nian, she will try her best to get close to him.

"Well, I'll go up and have a try. If I fail, I'll ask brother song to pick me up." Ye Lingfeng teased and laughed, then stepped on tiptoe and jumped into the challenge arena.

As soon as he saw Ye Lingfeng on the stage, Wei Wuxian said sarcastically: "don't lose face, bumpkin. It's too miserable, or it won't look good..."

"Even if it's not good-looking, I won't stay in the challenge arena like you!" Ye Lingfeng light response a, but eyebrow is deep lock. He was not sure what means he should use to fight against the puppets. Although his shennian and Wei Wuxian were in the middle of Bo Zhong's life, it would be difficult for him to achieve the effect without the secret technique of transforming the form. As for the imperial sword, it would not be enough without Ye Nian's means.

I'm afraid the only thing that can work is Hufeng Xianshu. However, as soon as this skill is used, I'm afraid that he will immediately be regarded as a disciple of xuandu mansion, and will not be qualified to participate in the selection at all. Moreover, even if he points out his identity, it will lead to the pursuit of xuandu mansion, and it will also lead to a lot of coquettishes. With his current cultivation, I'm afraid it won't be very good-looking.

Boom! Just as he thought about it, the puppet came to him with the sound of breaking the air.

Since the divine idea can't be used, the reincarnation sword can't be used, and the Hufeng can't be used, it should be able to defeat the puppet and obtain the qualification of the inner disciple by fighting with the physical force and holding the seal of the mountain. The fist wind strikes, and ye Lingfeng immediately makes up his mind.

As soon as his mind changed, the stars in the palace of Ye Lingfeng's mud pill trembled and his blood burst out. The whole person was like a wild beast.

"The skill of cultivating the body is to cultivate one pulse?" Feeling the majestic blood of Ye Lingfeng, the middle-aged man in Qingshan frowned. It seemed that he was not happy with the practice of the secret art of physical body.

When ye Nian hears the speech, there is also a sneer on his lips. Although he has not responded to song qinger, he still remembers Ye Lingfeng and his party. However, in his eyes, ye Lingfeng and song qinger are like mole ants on the ground. They don't have the chance to meet ye jiajunjie and Mirs flying in the sky. Even if they just talk, they are willing to degenerate.

And I don't know why, deep in his heart, there is a kind of dislike to Ye Lingfeng.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Speaking late, then fast, ye Lingfeng had already made a quick fist. Every time he made a fist, his momentum was magnificent. He hit the puppet's fist heavily, and kept making bursts of gas explosion.

What kind of material is the puppet made of? It's so strong. It's better than the cold iron of ten thousand years. It's hard and soft. Every punch has the power of anti shock. A few punches in a row shocked Ye Lingfeng.However, he was more excited than frightened. After the awakening of Pan clan's blood, his physical strength can't be matched in the secular world of ancient martial arts cultivation. Now this puppet is so tough, it's time to test it.

"It is said that the puppets in wanchu holy land are all made of iron core wood. They are soft and tough. They are extremely tough. They also have a strong anti shock force. If they go on like this, his body will not be able to carry them." Looking at Ye Lingfeng's stormy attack, there are some people who know the secret of puppets, shaking their heads.

The smile of the middle-aged man in Qingshan is not as good as that of Ye Lingfeng. He also thinks that physical confrontation is just asking for trouble.

Boom! But under the stage, ye Lingfeng didn't hear it. The stars trembled, his blood gushed, and his fist was like a heavy hammer. One after another, he hit the puppet heavily, making a huge noise. Even the challenge arena was shaking.

Do you really underestimate this guy? Listening to the roar, ye Nian frowned slightly and felt that things seemed strange. Moreover, he pinched his fingers and calculated that ye Lingfeng's time of physical confrontation in the challenge arena was nearly twenty minutes, which exceeded most of the people in the arena.

Click! But before ye Nian's mind falls down, a slight sound of fragmentation comes from his ear. Although the sound was light, it was heard in the ears of all the people in the entrance, but it seemed as if the sky was clear, and suddenly there was thunder.