You have a good chance, I accept it.

"You won't be disappointed."

After Ye Lin finished speaking, a shadow of the sun rose behind him.

"The supreme hair form? The supreme law, the shadow of the big sun, hum, you are playing with the way of the big sun in front of me, playing tricks on everyone."

Looking at the shadow of the big sun behind Ye Lin, Wang Mingyang sneered. He entered the Tao as a yang and played what he was good at in front of him. Isn't this just a trick?

"Would you know if you try it? The sun is coming."

Ye Lin smiled, and a shadow of the sun appeared in the palm of his right hand. As the shadow of the sun in Ye Lin's hand pressed down slightly, the sun shattered the sky and moved toward Wang Mingyang.

"I said you are a master of your own profession, you are a master of your own trade, Chi Xiao, come out."

Wang Mingyang shouted angrily, and an extremely terrifying aura erupted from his body. Just the aura shattered the surrounding space.

And he held a blood-red sun in his hand and threw it directly.

The two big suns collided together instantly, just like two worlds colliding. The void collapsed, time flowed backwards, and the void winds couldn't stop scurrying around.

Every gust of void wind can easily kill a true immortal.

"Come die."

In the chaos, Wang Mingyang was holding the big sun in his hand and was heading towards Ye Lin. The shadow of the sun appeared behind Ye Lin. Naturally, he was not afraid of Wang Mingyang at all and resisted head-on.

For a moment, the two of them fought together.

Looking from a distance, one can see two streams of light constantly colliding in the sky, and the speed of the two streams of light is extremely fast. One breath is enough to fight thousands of times, and the naked eye cannot catch any trace of their battle.

Every time they fight, the surrounding void will continue to collapse, unable to bear the strength of the two of them.

The aftershocks spread out like brilliant heavenly power, and even the figures hiding in the void looked horrified with their heart-stopping aura.

How is this kind of fighting power and this kind of noise different from that of Taiyi Xuanxian?

Is this the genius ranked before the 400th place?

Now they finally have an intuitive feeling about this true talent.

And this Ye Linze is obviously not a fool. He is evenly matched with Wang Mingyang under his full strength. He is indeed a worthy scholar despite his great reputation.

"Why is your immortal power stronger than mine? What exactly are you practicing?"

After tens of thousands of fights, Wang Mingyang forced down his numb arm and looked at Ye Lin opposite him in shock.

Why is Ye Lin's immortal power stronger than his?

Immortal monks all practice immortal power, and the level of immortal power is the same, but what Ye Lin is practicing now is obviously not immortal power.

It was another kind of power that he couldn't see clearly, not at all.

After tens of thousands of fights, he was always suppressed by Ye Lin's strange power.

This is really outrageous.

"This is none of your business. If you have such leisure, you should first think about how to save your own life."

Ye Lin stood in the void with the sun in his hands and said calmly, feeling a little frightened in his heart.

This guy is a bit ridiculously strong. He cultivates the power of immortal luck and is naturally capable of suppressing the immortal power. However, this guy can forcefully suppress it and be evenly matched with him.

The strength is undoubtedly strong.

"Nonsense, isn't it just relying on that weird power? Even with that weird power, you have to die."

For a moment, Wang Mingyang's violent temper rose, and he relied on that strange power to suppress himself. He has always believed that he is no weaker than anyone in his life. Even if he holds on to the suppressive force, he can still kill you.