Chapter 157: Sonic technology?

"Should I come?"
Yang Lele walked out from behind the group.
Yang Lele, who came out, was actually not taller than the others present, or even shorter.
A seemingly ordinary person appeared to challenge Wanyan Ali, and the onlookers cast their gazes. But when he saw Yang Lele wearing an immortal Qingfeng robe, they started talking.
"Isn't this from the immortal sect in the stands?"
"Yes, the clothes are similar."
"The Sect Master sits on the two-star table, and the disciples come out to ask for hardship again. This Immortal Sect is really amazing!"
In the stands, the voice of discussion also gradually rose.
In fact, when it is not their disciples who are engaged in the arena, many people have little interest. Because they have 13 levels, and even have mastered profound knowledge.
After decades of body training, I have long been bored, and many people are interested in the physical training realm. Everyone is staring at them, and they just want to know the background and strength of other people's sects. After all, the stronger the disciple, the stronger the sects.
But if there is something to watch, it will be different.
The Sect Master of the Starless Sect, sitting firmly in the front row, is already known to everyone, and it is a major attraction in itself.
And the disciples of the non-star sect challenged the top two-star power Tianjiao, it would be even more interesting.
Of course, it is not a wonderful battle.
It's a funny joke.
Most of Wanyan stood up at this time and said loudly, "Ali, don't underestimate the enemy, you must go all out."
Wanyan Ali Mingwu on the ring nodded—going all out means to use all his strength to give the challenger a miserable end.
When Deacon Long was about to knock the gong, Wen Ping also stood up, "Lele, just kill the disabled, don't beat them to death."
Yang Lele also nodded.
This scene fell in Luo Qianye's eyes, making him quite speechless.
Luo Qianye said, "Sect Master Wen, what are you doing, and you write a sign... and you are learning from others."
"Let the disciples keep their hands, can the ring battle kill others?" Wen Ping was startled.
Hearing this, Luo Qianye was at a loss.
At the same time, the gong sounded.
clang!
Wanyan Ali moved his arms and immediately said: "Boy, how do you want to go down?"
"Which so much nonsense."
After that, Yang Lele eagerly walked forward, step by step, pushing Wanyan Ali away.
When Wanyan Ali saw this, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he held the copper hammer in his hand.
Step out.
Smashed directly at Yang Lele.
However, Yang Lele didn't even evade when he saw it.
The corners of Wanyan Ali's mouth suddenly turned up, "You may not know how heavy my hammer is. I just smashed Luo Mi, and I only used 70% of my strength!"
"Ha ha!"
Yang Lele chuckled lightly.
Raise your hand!
Punch!
The action was done in one go.
Wen Ping sat in the stands, breathing out, "I have to fight hard!"
Luo Qianye didn't understand why Wen Ping suddenly said this. When he turned his head from Wen Ping, he saw an amazing scene.
The copper hammer was spinning in the air.
Of course, it wasn't forward, but fell behind Wanyan Ali.
At this time, Wanyan Ali took a dozen steps back, holding his hands, his face solemn.
"bleeding!"
A One-Star Sect Master in the stands shouted immediately.
Everyone immediately focused their eyes on Wanyan Ali's hand. Sure enough, the blood was dripping down the covered place.
Patter!
The blood stretched all the way along Wanyan Ali's retreat.
boom!
The copper hammer landed at this time.
After Wanyan Ali took a dozen steps back, he couldn't believe what happened before him, and whispered in a low voice, "Impossible, how could your power be so strong?"
The Man Bu is the king of natural strength, even the monsters that claim to be invincible in the same realm can't compare to them.
But it lost to ordinary people.
How does this make him believe.
Just behind Wanyan Ali, a middle-aged man with the 13th level of body refining spoke, "Because he refined the 7th level."
As soon as this sentence came out, the entire stand was silent for an instant.
They all looked at the jokes and forgot to investigate Yang Lele's realm.
One second.
Two seconds.
In the third second, Wanyan said mostly, "15-year-old body refining sevenfold, a small starless sect, how could there be such a peerless genius?"
When the people around heard this, they were lost in thought.
Yes!
At the age of 15 years, how could such a genius appear in the non-star sect?
Shouldn't he be more in the three-star sect?
Standing on the ring, Yang Lele smiled faintly, seeming to be disappointed in the battle, "Oh, too weak."
Yang Lele suddenly felt that Zhao Qing was really a good opponent.
Always stand on top of him.
Seeing to surpass her, but always lose.
Wanyan Ali immediately became angry when he heard this, and the barbaric's anger broke out instantly. No longer clutching his hands, he immediately shouted angrily, "What about Seventh Body Refining? This is just the beginning!"
boom!
Wanyan Ali immediately stomped.
The whole person suddenly bowed, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he felt stubbornly angry.
Standing outside the ring, Feng You, who saw the hope of coming back, turned from a smile to a stern face, and whispered to himself: "This is the rage of the Manbu! It is rumored that the rage is the secret technique of the Manbu, although it is not a pulse. However, it can increase the user's strength by 30% in Banzhuxiang, and the speed also increases by three levels! Wanyan Ali, this is going to be desperate."
Most of the Wanyan standing in the stands also followed, changing from the shocked look of just now, and said with a grinning smile: "What about the seventh body refining? Although Ali is the sixth body refining, it is already stronger than most body refining seventh Originally, this secret technique was used to compete for the tenth show, but I didn’t expect Yang Lele to be killed on the way. Then let the peerless genius be the stepping stone for our Manbu!"
Let the 15-year-old genius who refined the sevenfold body be a stepping stone!
Excited to think about it!
And Wen Ping only responded indifferently, "Immortal Sect, it's all about the card players!"
The voice fell.
There was an angry sound from the ring.
Like a dragon.
The shock made the scalp numb.
boom!
The Body Refining Realm covered their ears one after another, but still heard a loud noise.
When everyone stared at the ring, they saw that Wanyan Ali was already lying on the ground and there was no movement.
Luo Qianye watched this scene, so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth, "This is?"
Shan Long frowned immediately and muttered to himself in an uncertain voice: "Sonic pulse technique?"
Bai Peng also looked at Yang Lele with deep meaning, and whispered in his heart: "This son is also the seventh body refining, and he has something similar to the sonic pulse technique. The background is definitely not small. In all cases, it is Tianjiao outside the East Lake. Why would someone come to East Lake to join a small starless sect?"
No one heard the whispers of the two dragons, but Wen Ping immediately shook his head and smiled after hearing Luo Qianye's words, "Sect Master Luo, why do you have to use secret techniques? Can you just walk down the ring if you admit defeat?"
Luo Qianye grinned after hearing it from the side.
Seeing Wen Ping's eyes are completely different, at the same time, his heart is refreshed.
He just understands it. No wonder Wen Ping didn't care when he showed him the list this morning.
It turned out that the disciple was so strong.
With such a strong strength, the position of the top ten talents must be stable, so do you still care about the top talents of these big forces?
Luo Qianye stood up immediately, pointed at the dumbfounded ambulance crew by the ring, and shouted: "That! Take it away, don't waste everyone's time!"
After shouting, she immediately smiled at Wanyan who was already gritting her teeth. UU reading www.uukANAshu.com
clang!
The gong sounded.
Deacon Long’s voice came, "Yang Lele of the Immortal Sect! Winning cumulative: 1 game."
Hearing Deacon Long's words, the crowd onlookers broke free from their astonishment. Although they couldn't believe everything in front of them, they knew it was a fact.
Wanyan Ali lost decently.
He didn't even have the ability to fight back.
At the same time, Wen Ping's task value began to soar.
100.
1000.
3000.
The final frame is 4732/10000.
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