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The red robed man did not directly answer Ye Ling. Instead, he raised his eyes and stared at Ye Ling. That gaze gave off a bottomless feeling.    

    

Finally, after being stared at for three seconds, the red robed man opened his mouth and said:    

    

"Good strength!"    

    

"Thank you for your praise!" Hearing the red-robed man's words, Ye Ling lit up a cigarette and stared at him with a smile.    

    

However, Ye Ling's eyes never left the red-robed man because the man's strange aura made Ye Ling feel oppressed. Just like when he first met Loong Chen, that feeling was very unpleasant.    

    

When the purple-robed man and the others saw the red-robed man, their eyes lit up. They then quietly stepped back to make space for Ye Ling and the red-robed man.    

    

"Why are you going against the Vatican?" The red-robed man asked Ye Ling with a magnetic voice.    

    

Hearing the red-robed man's words, Ye Ling was speechless. Wasn't this nonsense? How could there be a reason? He only stopped Hailun because the Vatican had wanted to take her away. Now that the red-robed man asked this question, it felt as though he had intentionally caused trouble for the Vatican.    

    

"No reason? "I simply don't like it." Ye Ling shrugged.    

    

He didn't want to answer any more questions, so he did what he had to do. Ye Ling could accept everything that came his way. Could it be that with the system, he was afraid of a Vatican Holy See?    

    

The red robed man laughed. He squinted his eyes and stared at Ye Ling.    

    

"You're the first person who dares to talk to me like that."    

    

"As long as you're used to it!" Ye Ling breathed out a mouthful of white smoke and said lightly.    

    

Ye Ling, who was standing in mid-air, squinted his eyes. He thought how fast the red-robed man was, as he opened up all his senses and observed his surroundings. Ye Ling knew that the red-robed man's attack would come soon.    

    

However, no matter how Ye Ling's facial features were opened, he was still unable to find the red robed man. It was as if he had truly disappeared from this space.    

    

Ye Ling continued to look around.    

    

"Behind!"    

    

In the end, Ye Ling used his senses to feel the attack behind him. Ye Ling quickly reached his hand out to the back to block the red robed man's attack.    

    

Ye Ling had accurately predicted where the red robed man would attack, but he underestimated the red robed man's strength. Peng! Ye Ling's hand received the red robed man's kick.    

    

The powerful kick landed on Ye Ling's hand and directly knocked him down from the air. Seeing that his body was about to hit the ground, Ye Ling reckoned that this strength would definitely cause a huge crater.    

    

When Ye Ling was almost one meter away, he borrowed the strength of his leg and put his foot on the ground.    

    

Peng, Ye Ling stepped out of a large hole in the ground. The ground sunk in by two meters, and within 20 meters, all the cement road in the area collapsed.    

    

It could be seen how powerful the red robed man's attack was. If the red robed man had not attacked Ye Ling, but someone else, they might have already been kicked to pieces. Only Ye Chen's abnormal body strength would have dared to withstand this attack.    

    

"Very good!" Ye Ling stood on the ground and looked up at the expressionless man in red robes. He turned his head and smiled.    

    

Anyone who understood Ye Ling knew that this was the sign of an imminent explosion.    

    

"Step!" Ye Ling, with his feet on the ground, borrowed the recoil to charge towards the red robed man.    

    

The red robed man saw Ye Ling rushing over and raised his palm towards Ye Ling. Ye Ling looked at the palm that was flying towards him and muttered:    

    

"Tang Family's Twelfth Road!" Twenty times that. "    

    

Ye Ling's legs instantly turned into a tornado and charged towards the red-robed man's palm.    

    

Boom! *    

    

The two of them clashed in the air, but there was no energy explosion. One of their stomps appeared unusually ordinary and did not emit any powerful shock wave energy. The purple-robed man and the others on the ground saw that Ye Ling and the red-robed man's attacks did not explode as they had imagined, and they couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.    

    

Within a hundred meters, they were all affected by the shockwaves. Of course, the first ones to be harmed were a dozen or so of the Vatican followers, and other than the black-robed and purple-robed men, who were a bit better off, the rest of the followers were unable to withstand such powerful shockwaves. Some of them were blasted dozens of meters away on the spot, some even vomiting blood …    

    

If the purple-robed man and the black-robed man didn't rely on their powerful inner force, they probably wouldn't have been much better off. Even if they didn't pay attention, the two of them would have lost their lives.    

    

"I can't believe that he can actually tie with the archbishop!" The black robed man bitterly grabbed onto a big rock beside him as he looked at Ye Ling, who was in the air, and said in shock.    

    

At first, he thought Ye Ling's strength was similar to his, but he was wrong. When he felt the impact of this power, he realized that Ye Ling hadn't even reached 10% of his strength yet.    

    

"Nice kick!" After the man in red hit Ye Ling's foot with his palm, he quickly retracted it and said indifferently as he stared at Ye Ling.    

    

Ye Ling also retracted his leg and calmly looked at him. As expected of one of the archbishops of the Vatican, his strength was extraordinary. Ye Ling couldn't help but praise him in his heart.    

    

"But this is still not enough!" The red-robed man continued.    

    

With a swoosh, the red robed man closed in on Ye Ling at an incredible speed. Ye Ling did not expect the red robed man's speed to be this fast. Before he could even react, his lower abdomen was hit.    

    

Ye Ling was sent flying. He nearly vomited a mouthful of blood.    

    

"So fast!" Ye Ling only stopped after sliding for dozens of meters on the cement road and sighed.    

    

You want to fight faster, right? Then let's see who can hold on first. Ye Ling suppressed the blood in his throat and stared at the arrogant man in red robes.    

    

From then until now, Ye Ling could clearly feel that although the red-robed man praised his strength on the surface, but he had always been disdainful towards him, even ignoring him.    

    

Special code! Ye Ling saw the red robed man's sneer and couldn't help but scold him. The red robed man's disdain towards him made Ye Ling extremely unhappy.    

    

"The seventh door of the Eight Inner Hidden Gates." Ye Ling groaned.    

    

At the same time, his hands were covered with a black color of armor. The red-robed man who was looking down on Ye Ling in the air also noticed the change in Ye Ling, his strength seemed to have increased by one fold, especially Ye Ling's pitch-black hands, which made him feel a little uneasy. No one had ever seen his hands blacken to this extent.    

    

Usually, it was obvious that Ye Ling was poisoned to such an extent, but it was obviously not so. It was as if he had added a layer of steel onto it.    

    


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