Chapter 2164

After a long time, the leaf Ling breeze just complexion pale steady footstep, incredibly looking at the old man.

Just now the second hit of the power of destruction, let his heart crazy tremble, feel really incredible.

Because as far as he can feel, the intensity of the divine thought is still in the yuan infant's middle realm, and the refining degree is no less than that of the spirit realm.

Refined mind! The test of stele spirit is to refine the monk's mind by fighting, so that even if the monk is in Yuanying state, he can break out the combat power no less than that of transforming the mind when fighting with people.

Ding! At the moment, the external trial stele trembles again, and the star point changes again. This time, it directly ascends 30 places and falls to the 50th place. And with the change of position, the star is more and more bright, like a rising star, the light to break through the smoke, release a brilliant glow.

Fifty! Jindanjing took part in the trial and got 50! The crowd was silent now, silent all around.

In the long years, although the golden elixir has entered the trial monument, it is absolutely rare to get such a place!

Tang Wei looks pale. No matter what the final result is, he has lost now!

How on earth did he catch the second strike of the spirit of stele?

At this moment, in addition to endless loss, Tang Wei had a strong curiosity.

He, who also had a fight with Bei Ling, was very clear about the terrifying degree of Bei Ling's second strike. Even at the beginning, he failed at the last moment and finally failed. He took another step forward and entered the top 50.

Even now, when he thought about the power of that blow, he would feel that his whole body was like falling into the ice cellar, with the illusion that his flesh and blood were frozen and cold to the bone marrow.

But what he can't believe is that what he didn't do in Yuanying realm, ye Lingfeng in Jindan realm did.

"Even if he blocked the second strike, I think he is now suffering from a heavy source and dying. He wants to get the top 30, dreaming!" Although the heart trembles, but the goddess in the side, Tang Wei still can't help but sneer.

But as soon as he spoke, he felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere around him. Different from the numerous people who echoed his voice several times before, this time when he spoke, there was silence in the room, and no one took over his voice at all.

Not only that, but also he found that many monks looked at him with a touch of sympathy.

Sympathy? How can they feel for themselves? This look irritates Tang Wei. He doesn't understand why.

But in a flash, his face turned pale. Langya Pavilion is different from other places. It's a place full of pride. For the strong, they can look down on those who are inferior to them, but they must respect those who are superior to them.

Ye Lingfeng is in the golden elixir realm, but he can achieve such a dazzling record as 50 test tablets! This has shown that ye Lingfeng can stand side by side with them. Even in time, they may need to look up to him!

For such a strong person, we must show enough respect. As for Tang Wei's satire, he will not give people any other ideas except that he is not cultivated enough and his character is shallow and despicable.

Under the trembling body, Tang Wei looks forward to the cloud elegy wave, hoping that because of the original proposal of cloud Yin, she is disgusted with Ye Lingfeng, can not be like these people in the field.

But unfortunately, when his eyes met the cloud wave, his face was not even a bit of blood.

Because cloud wave as did not hear his words, just quietly looking at the stele Ye Lingfeng ranking.

Tang Wei knew that Yun Wanbo had just absolutely heard what he said, but the reason why he was expressionless was that he selectively ignored it.

In other words, today's Tang Wei, in the eyes of Yun Wan Bo, is no different from the air, that is, irrelevant things.

Since it's irrelevant, why show any expression because of what the other person says.

"Well, you are now the third person. Whether you can be the first depends on whether you can bear the last blow."

At the same time, the old man's face was slightly surprised. He looked at Ye Lingfeng a few more times. Then he nodded his head with approval. Then his eyes suddenly turned cold and said, "this strike is called soul. Be careful!"

As soon as the words came out, the old man, whose eyes were only bright and changeable before, actually took a step forward for the first time.

But it was this seemingly leisurely step that made the old man suddenly burst out a terrible smell that could make heaven and earth turn pale. The vast heaven and earth in the whole trial stele were constantly trembling because of this attack. Just the momentum, ye Lingfeng kept retreating. There was blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and he could not even control the tripod to resist.

Before this attack, ye Lingfeng had an illusion that it was no longer a divine method, but a projection of the will of the old man. That kind of will, powerful, with a kind of indescribable persistence and tenacity, seems to be in order to achieve what I think in my heart, even if the earth is turned upside down, the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, I can sacrifice my life to the soul to complete.This will, as long as it appears, will forge ahead, even if the front of all kinds of ups and downs, unsuccessful, will never look back!

This means, to break the will of the other party, to sweep the soul of the other party; but when it is used, it is more to engrave their beliefs into the soul, to write persistent in the heart, failure will become benevolence, rather than into the soul, it is to be said to be possessed!

Such persistence, such faith, is to let Ye Lingfeng even fight back heart dare not have. At this moment, he has a strong feeling that once he touches this strong belief, he will die and disappear.

Pale golden blood, along the leaf Ling tuyere spray out, he felt his breath at the moment is more and more weak.

"Show your will, your faith, or you will die here!" At this time, the old man's eyes were just like twinkling stars, staring at Ye Lingfeng's eyes tightly, and uttered every word.

My will, my faith? I haven't rescued my parents, I haven't found Angelica dahurica, I haven't achieved perfection, I want to do my things, I want to protect the people I care about, my heart I read, a hundred dead don't regret!

Every word, just like the great Lu of Hongzhong, shakes the soul of Ye Lingfeng, which makes him shudder all over. The bottom of his heart, which had been frozen like ice, suddenly has a sense of unwilling to rush out, and in his eyes, there is a layer of light red.

Then, a terrible intention of killing suddenly swept Ye Lingfeng's whole body. At the moment when the killing machine dispersed, the God cauldron, which had been unable to move before, was shaken by some unknown force, trembling and humming to the attack.