The Evil King's Pampering: The Fourth Young Lady Against Heaven

Chapter 34 Victory
This, how is this possible?At such a speed, even I didn't even react.

The audience present only felt a gust of wind blowing by, and the scene in front of them appeared in the next second. Seeing this first move, Ming Yun actually put Lin Jian at a disadvantage? !
"This is too much to bear? There is another move."

Mingyun turned his feet, and flew out with his body, single fist, like a dragon.

"drink."

Lin Jian also knew that he would definitely lose if he was beaten all the time. He didn't dodge or dodge at this moment, and he gave a low drink, and an orange soul power burst out from his right fist, which collided with Ming Yun's fist.

The two fists collided, and the orange soul power erupted from each other like a tide, and a gust of soul power was blown up on the competition field, flying away in all directions.

"It's amazing that Mingyun can fight Lin Jian in such a similar way!"

"You have broken through the soul master!" Lin Jian said in surprise, but it was an affirmative sentence. If not, how could Ming Yun compete with him on par with his fist that exploded with the power of a soul master!

"What do you think?"

The corner of Mingyun's mouth curled up, and above the fist, the orange soul power began to explode, rushed away, and shouted: "Bengquan!"

The fist turned into a phantom, stretched and pulled, and with full momentum, it slammed into it like a mountain collapsing.

Lin Jian didn't dare to underestimate Mingyun's Bengquan move, and immediately poured all his soul power into his fist, intending to fight hard!

"Break it for me!"

A trace of disdain flashed across Ming Yun's eyes, and the mellow soul power catalyzed by the origin of all things was continuously compressed by Ming Yun's fist, smashing Lin Jian's soul power away with the momentum of collapsing fists.

Seeing that Bengquan was about to rush towards his face, Lin Jian let out a low shout, and the soul power in his whole body burst out again, and he opened the body protection barrier to delay Mingyun's blow.

Immediately afterwards, with his right hand back and his left hand forward, he made a circle with the Tai Chi gossip, and Lin Jian narrowed his eyes: "The dragon goes out to sea!"

An orange dragon was faintly brewing in Lin Jian's hand. When Bengquan broke through the protective barrier and attacked Lin Jian, Lin Jian released the dragon in his hand and collided with Ming Yun's Bengquan. .

"It's Flood Dragon Going to Sea! The Lin family's most proud soul skill, I never thought that Lin Jian would learn it at such a young age!"

The level of this move is much higher than Ming Yun's Bending Fist. When these two soul-calling skills are matched, even if Ming Yun has been suppressing Lin Jian, it is difficult to compete with it.

"I said, break it for me!"

Ming Yun didn't care about the level difference between the two soul-calling skills, and continued to use Beng Fist to hit Lin Jian's Flood Dragon Out of the Sea, unyielding.

Is Mingyun crazy? !Without the great suppression at the level of soul power, he even dared to use the Bengquan to challenge Lin Jian's Jiaolong to go out to sea, and he didn't plan to retreat? !
Lin Jian's eyes were a bit complicated, it seemed that this move would have a result, would he use Beng Fist to challenge the Lin family's most proud dragon to go to sea?Ming Yun, although you have suppressed me, I do admit this, but you are too overconfident!
"Beat me!"

Lin Jian didn't hesitate at all, and directly hit Ming Yun's Beng Fist with the dragon in his hand, and the orange soul power immediately filled the entire competition arena, creating a small whirlwind.

Iron Fist vs Flood Dragon, who will win?

Everyone paid a hundredfold attention, wanting to see who was standing there on the whirlwind, especially Ming Hao and Lin Kai, the head of the Lin family, who were the closest to each other, and they all looked at the stage. Go, want to find out the shadow of your family.

The whirlwind gradually dissipated, and it was Lin Jian's shadow that was exposed first. Someone shouted in surprise: "Lin Jian won!"

No.

No, it wasn't Lin Jian. At this moment, Lin Jian was half squatting on the ground, the long sleeve of his right hand was torn, covered with blood, and his face was full of disbelief, but the whirlwind completely dissipated, revealing that peerless figure with straight back and black hair. The wind was blowing a little dizzyingly, but with a calm expression on his face, he looked down at Lin Jian who was squatting on the ground with his hands behind his back, that was the demeanor of an absolute winner!

He used an ordinary Bengquan to fight against Jiaolong Chuhai, and he actually won? !

Almost none of the people present had expected this situation. They had thought that Mingyun's arrogance would surely lead to defeat, but now it seems that this is not arrogance, but an expression of incomparable confidence!
Absolute confidence in one's own strength dares to use Beng Fist to face Jiaolong and go out to sea instead of avoiding it directly.

Ming Yun lowered his eyes: "You lost."

Lin Jian's body was shocked, and then he recovered from the unbelievable phenomenon, and murmured: "I, I lost."

"In this round, Mingyun wins!"

It wasn't until the referee's voice appeared that the people present came back to their senses. Countless people stood up and clapped desperately.

I really didn't expect that that trash from the past could do such a thing, it really blinded the eyes of countless people.

After confirming the victory, Ming Yun turned around and walked off the stage. Lin Jian held his injured right hand and looked at Ming Yun's leaving back thoughtfully.

His own dragon going out to sea was definitely suppressed by Mingyun's Bending Fist in terms of level, but at that moment, Mingyun broke his own dragon going out to sea with brute force purely by relying on the burst of soul power. Such a powerful Strength, how do you do it?Obviously her soul level is about the same as her own.

Could it be that Mingyun still hides his strength? !
Ming Yun walked down from the stage to the rest area, Ming Hao stepped forward and patted Ming Yun on the shoulder: "Ming Yun, you did a great job."

To be honest, when Ming Yun was going to fight the dragon with Beng Fist, Ming Hao still wiped off a cold sweat, but now it seems that he really worried too much, and he also somewhat understands where Ming Yun's strong self-confidence comes from.

Mingyun smiled lightly: "Thank you, Uncle Hao, for your compliment."

In the next few games, after the competition, the first round will officially end, and the second round will start tomorrow.

Before leaving, it was necessary to continue to draw lots. Since Ming Liao was severely injured by He Yin in the first match, it was confirmed that he would not be able to recover in a short period of time. Ming Yun will continue to play in the single-player battle, while in the team battle, he can only give up. .

In other words, if the Ming family wants to gain glory in this martial arts competition, they can only rely on Ming Yun alone, and they must occupy the top three in the ranking!
"Ming Yun, your next opponent will be the eldest son of the He family—He Ran, get ready."

why?

The corner of Mingyun's mouth curled up. Now, he finally has a worthy opponent. Only with an opponent can he test his strength well and know where his limits lie.

To get a stronger improvement, opponents are absolutely indispensable!
Seeing Ming Yun's appearance, Ming Hao asked tentatively: "Ming Yun, how can it be said that he is one of the best geniuses in Langya City, and he is also a target favored by the capital this time. Are you sure you can defeat him?"

　I'm sorry, due to some physical reasons, there may be only one update recently, and I have to wait for my body to recover

　　
　
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