Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 308 Fang Jiedong

The three of Xiao Ling slowly landed behind the martial arts arena from the sky. For a moment, all eyes were on them. The disciples of the Wicked Man Sect all looked at Xiao Ling curiously.

They really wanted to see who this mysterious figure in the rumors was.

When they saw Xiao Ling's young face, their eyes were full of disbelief.

Xiao Ling is so young, even much younger than them!

Thinking of this, many people's faces twitched slightly.If Xiao Ling was really as powerful and domineering as the rumors, they were nothing compared to Xiao Ling.

"Vital energy transforms into wings, is Xiao Ling the Martial Emperor's powerhouse?"

Looking at Huo Yi behind Xiao Ling, the eyes of the disciples of the wicked sect present were filled with awe, at least none of the young people present could turn their energy into wings.

Vitality transformed into wings is the characteristic of a strong Martial Emperor!

"The black-robed man next to Xiao Ling doesn't seem to have used his wings, but he can fly in the air. Could he be a strong man of Wuzong?" Suddenly a disciple said.

As soon as this disciple's voice fell, the rest of the wicked disciples all gasped and looked at Jian Jue, full of awe.

The strong Wu Zong can fly in the sky without wings and take small steps in the air.

You must know that Wu Zong strong is a rare species in the territory of all nations. Many people have never seen Wu Zong strong once in their life. This shows how difficult it is for Wu Xiu to cultivate to the Wu Zong realm.

Now, a strong Wu Zong appeared in the wicked sect, which undoubtedly caused a great shock in the hearts of the disciples of the wicked sect.

"Brother Xiao, you are so honored to come to the door of the wicked, it is really a small house full of splendor."

Di Jingtian strode up to Xiao Ling, greeted him with a smile, and cupped his fists towards Xiao Ling.

"Brother Di, stay safe."

Xiao Ling smiled, clasped his fists together and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time, brother Di is in good spirits."

"There is nowhere."

Di Jingtian waved his hand and said with a smile: "Compared with Brother Xiao, my little achievement is not even qualified to carry shoes. You know, during this period of time, Brother Xiao has done one thing after another in the helpless zone. The younger brother really admires the whole body."

Conquering the Desolate Sky Tower, killing many strong men on the villain list, as well as Bai Xiuluo, the leader of the villain list, and killing Polang and the elder Yiyuan, etc., each of these things is enough to shake people's hearts.

Back then, in his eyes, Xiao Ling was nothing more than the weak Wu King Wu Xiu.Not long after that, Xiao Ling surpassed him and became a martial artist stronger than him.

This series of earth-shaking changes made Di Jingtian sigh, knowing that if he wanted to catch up with Xiao Ling, he might be hopeless in this life.

Xiao Ling said with a smile: "This is just a small fight, brother Di made a joke."

Hearing this, Di Jingtian gave a wry smile, if these are small incidents, then the big incidents that happened in the lawless zone before are not even farts.

"The Crazy Killing League, has it been wiped out?" Di Jingtian asked suddenly.

After Yanyan left, he talked to him, that the Mad Killing League might be destroyed, and the reason for the destruction was Xiao Ling.

Now that Xiao Ling and Yan Yan came to the villain's gate, it was only then that Di Jing expressed the doubts in his heart.

The Crazy Killing League is one of the three major forces in the Lawless Zone. Xiao Ling wants to destroy the Crazy Killing League, but Di Jingtian doesn't believe it, because this matter is too shocking.

If Xiao Ling did it, it means the sun has come out from the west.

"The lawless zone, after today, there will be no more crazy killing alliances."

Xiao Ling touched his nose, and said softly: "From now on, there will only be two superpowers in the Lawless Zone, namely the Evil People's Gate and the Iron Eagle Fort."

His voice was not loud, but after he uttered these words, the entire martial arts arena became quiet, and the level of silence could be audibly audible.

The Crazy Killing League was destroyed by Xiao Ling?
The wicked disciples subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, licked their dry lips, and looked at Xiao Ling with horrified eyes. Their expressions were like seeing a ghost in daylight.

As one of the three major forces in the lawless zone, the Kuangsha League has a faint tendency to be number one in strength.

To say that the Crazy Killing League was wiped out by a young man younger than them, none of the disciples of the wicked sect dared to believe this exaggerated reality.

"Really? Brother Xiao, don't scare me, I have a bad heart." Di Jingtian couldn't help taking a step back and asked in shock.

"All right."

Seeing this scene, Yan Yan smiled, and said loudly: "Don't have any doubts, because the Crazy Killing League has been destroyed by Xiao Ling. Now, the Crazy Killing League in the Lawless Zone has become the dust of history. From then on, There is no lawless area, no more lawless area!"

Yanyan opened her mouth, and the jaws of the wicked disciples in the practice field almost fell out of shock. They just felt that it was difficult to breathe now, as if another invisible hand had pinched their necks, making them breathless.

"Oh my god, my little heart is dying."

Di Jingtian covered his heart with his hands, sat down on the ground, looked at Xiao Ling with the eyes of a monster, and stuttered a little.

"Xiao, brother Xiao, you are really good. You really wiped out the Kuangsha League!"

Di Jingtian only felt that his world view had been turned upside down. Xiao Ling possessed the strength to destroy the Kuangsha League, which undoubtedly indirectly showed that Xiao Ling also possessed the ability to destroy the Wicked People's Gate, or Iron Eagle Fort.

"Okay, don't make a fuss."

Xiao Ling gave Di Jingtian a blank look, stretched out his hand, and pulled Di Jingtian up from the ground, then looked at the wicked disciples in the practice field, and said with a smile: "You guys practice martial arts here, it reminds me of some past events Woolen cloth."

At the beginning, there was also a practice field in the Holy Martial Academy, where many disciples of the Holy Martial Academy practiced martial arts here, just like the disciples of the Evil Men.

Thinking of the past, an imperceptible gloomy look flashed across Xiao Ling's dark eyes, and immediately he continued: "You guys practiced very well, your movements were neat and orderly, and your punches were powerful. The only flaw is that your Boxing lacks a bit of aura, it's too rigid."

Xiao Ling's words made the disciples of the villain's sect immediately regain their composure, and listened to Xiao Ling's education in a very uncomfortable mood.

Xiao Ling was younger than them, and he did earth-shattering things, which made people envy and hate.

"Why do you say that our boxing is not good, at least I think our boxing is very good."

Fang Jiedong gritted his teeth, stood up immediately, and looked at Xiao Ling without any fear. He really wanted to see how powerful this young man who was younger than him was!
Seeing Fang Jiedong stand up and fight back, a trace of surprise flashed in Xiao Ling's eyes.

Seeing Fang Jiedong's presumptuousness, Yan Yan and Di Jingtian on the side wanted to speak out to reprimand Fang Jiedong, but Xiao Ling waved his hand slightly, which made them swallow their words back, so they could only look at Fang Jiedong with hatred.

Xiao Ling is now a distinguished guest of the villain's family, Fang Jiedong came out to find fault, it was a shame to them.

"Your boxing method is called Fangcunquan, and it is the most basic boxing method."

Xiao Ling was neither angry nor angry, calm and calm, said lightly: "Although this set of square inch boxing is low-level, it can sharpen the strength and strength of boxing techniques. Among the basic boxing techniques, it is the best."

"That's right, the boxing we practice is square inch boxing."

Listening to Xiao Ling's introduction to their boxing techniques, Fang Jiedong had a look of surprise in his eyes, and said: "Since you know that we have practiced Fangcunquan, why do you say that our boxing techniques lack aura?"

"Yeah, our boxing skills are already very good, and we have already had some spiritual energy."

After Fang Jiedong stood up, many disciples of the wicked sect joined in. They have practiced Fang Cunquan for several years, and they feel that their Fang Cun Fist has reached the point of perfection.

At this moment, Xiao Ling said aloud that their Fang Cun Fist is not good, and many people felt dissatisfied.

"Your square-inch punches only have strength, not strength."

Facing the words of these disciples, Xiao Ling just smiled lightly and said casually.

He has already reached the nine-star peak Martial King, and he can understand this basic martial skill at a glance. What's more, he has cultivated a physical body and is very familiar with this kind of boxing martial skill, so he said those words.

"Since you said that our square inch fist has no strength, then you can prove to me how our square inch fist has no aura!"

Fang Jiedong's eyes were serious at this moment, Xiao Ling's words had reached his heart, the Fang Cun Fist they practiced was indeed weak, and if they wanted to practice strength, they had to at least cultivate the Fang Cun Fist to a transcendent level.

Although they have practiced Fang Cun Fist for several years, Fang Cun Fist is no more than basic boxing techniques. Few of the disciples of the Evil Man Sect present were concentrating on practicing Fang Cun Fist, so few of them showed vigor, including him.

"Forget it, since you have doubts in your heart, then I will teach you."

Xiao Ling looked at Fang Jiedong and said, "If I'm not mistaken, you are the strongest among these disciples, you should be the chief disciple."

"tell me your name."

This disciple is the strongest and wants to deliberately find fault with him. Although he has no hostility in his heart, Xiao Ling still intends to educate this disciple well.

Fang Jiedong straightened his chest and said loudly, "My name is Fang Jiedong."

"Fang Jiedong. You hit me with a square inch punch."

Xiao Ling took a step forward, looked at Fang Jiedong with his hands behind his back, and said, "I'll just stand still, without any defensive means, and let you hit me with your square-inch punch. If you can knock me down, it means that your square-inch punch doesn't matter. question."

"Really stand up and let me hit you?"

Fang Jiedong swallowed his saliva, then sneered and said, "My strength has reached the Seven Star Martial King. Although your realm is higher than mine, you should not be proud. At that time, you will be knocked down by me in public. Don't blame me for being ruthless." .”

"That's right, I'll just stand and let the fight go."

Xiao Ling smiled slightly, and said: "Of course, you can't hit me in the face, otherwise, I will avoid it."

"It's natural."

Fang Jiedong rubbed his hands, and said: "As the saying goes, you are not slapped in the face when you beat someone. You are a distinguished guest of my villain's family. Naturally, I won't let you get bruised and swollen."

(End of this chapter)