Obviously that hand was slender and white, and looked fragile, but when it was pressed on the shoulder, it seemed to have an invisible force.
Let the fear in Ye Ling's heart slowly dissipate.
The two walked out of the square side by side.
The crowd automatically parted, and all eyes were fixed on Muyan, as if they were looking at a monster.
"Wait a moment!!"
An angry shout came from behind.
Immediately afterwards, a burly figure and a familiar donkey face appeared in front of Muyan.
"I don't believe that you, a weakling, can have any strength? You must have used some tricks on the Magic Crystal Stage just now, right?"
Seeing that Muyan didn't speak, the donkey-faced man became more and more angry: "Hehe, you can deceive others but you can't deceive me! A bastard like you is qualified to be a female devil's pet, wanting to marry a princess, dreaming... "
Before the donkey-faced man finished speaking, he was suddenly lifted up.
A cloud of pure black devilish energy wrapped around his neck, tightening it a little bit.
That face, which was already somewhat black and red, suddenly turned blue and purple, and even his tongue stuck out.
The boy below him didn't even move his hand.
He just moved his long eyelashes and looked at him casually, "Do I need to prove my strength to you?"
The donkey-faced man with his tongue sticking out in the air shook his head frantically, physiological tears rolled down from his eyes.
Muyan curled her lips: "No, I think it's still necessary."
With a slight movement of his slender fingers, a crystal clear long sword appeared in his palm.
The long sword stabbed lightly at the donkey-faced man above, and said casually at the same time: "After all, you have asked so many times, I will always satisfy you, won't I?"
boom! !
The long sword stabbed lightly, but it turned into a huge air wave in an instant.
The crowd backed away in panic.
When the air wave dissipated, everyone saw a white body falling from the sky and hitting the center of the square.
The clothes on the donkey-faced man had already been torn to pieces by the sword energy.
There is not even a strip of shame on his body.
There are also two big bloody characters tattooed on the center of the chest—beautiful man.
"puff!"
I don't know who laughed first, and then everyone couldn't help laughing.
And the people who were filled with righteous indignation like the donkey-faced man just now and wanted to trouble Muyan, backed away despondently at this moment, rejoicing in their hearts that fortunately they didn't make a move, otherwise they would be the ones who lost all face at this moment.
Outside the magic core testing room, the little old man stroked his beard, shook his head and chuckled.
"The innate attribute of the magic core is so high, how can it be an ordinary low-level demon?"
"Blood Flame City is about to produce a big shot!"
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Muyan suddenly opened her eyes, waking up from the nightmare.
Cold sweat soaked her forehead hair, and also soaked her clothes.
Ye Ling was awakened by her movement, frowned and opened his eyes cursingly, "It's so noisy in the middle of the night, why don't you let me sleep?"
After realizing that it was Muyan who woke her up, Ye Ling put away his impatient expression, and said cautiously: "Ye Liangchen, what's wrong with you? Are you worried about the last competition tomorrow morning?"
The match in Bloodflame City has been going on for more than half a month.
And Ye Ling's admiration and awe for the girl in front of him reached the point of throwing himself to the ground.
How about any major changes in Blood Flame City in the past half a month
Then "Ye Liangchen" definitely bears the brunt.
Now there is no one in the entire Blood Flame City who does not know the name "Ye Liangchen".