Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 309 Retreat
"You have a lot of confidence, which I appreciate."

Xiao Ling couldn't help laughing, nodded slightly, and said, "Fang Dongjie, you can make a move now."

"Then I'm coming."

Fang Jiedong felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, he mobilized his Yuanli to the extreme, and the violent and thick Yuanli flowed crazily in his body, as if it was going to surge out in the next moment.

He slowly arched his body, his palms turned into fists, and made a crackling sound, which was extremely crisp.

As he grasped his fist, the vitality of the world around the martial arts field slowly gathered towards his fist, causing the space around his fist to slightly distort.

"Xiao Ling actually stood up and let Senior Brother Fang beat him. It's simply too arrogant."

"Yeah, even if he is powerful, he can't be so rampant. It's a shame to not use any defensive means to resist Brother Fang's attack."

"Let's just watch. Anyway, I don't believe that Xiao Ling did those earth-shattering things. As long as Senior Brother Fang knocks down Xiao Ling, Xiao Ling's supernatural rumors will naturally be self-defeating."

The wicked disciples backed away dozens of steps, leaving an open space for Xiao Ling and Fang Jiedong. For this competition, their hearts were obviously towards Fang Jiedong.

Among the people present, many of them were the proud sons of heaven with arrogance in their hearts. Seeing Xiao Ling being so domineering and rampant, they were naturally very upset and wanted to see Xiao Ling throwing stones at their own feet.

"These silly kids."

Looking at this scene, Yan Yan shook her head, and said with a helpless smile: "Forget it, let them see what it means to have heaven and man outside the sky and people outside the sky. During the days when I was in charge of the villain's gate, they lived too comfortably."

"That's right, when they realize how powerful Brother Xiao is, they won't be so lazy and arrogant."

Di Jingtian nodded slightly, looked at Xiao Ling's figure, and said, "It's just that Brother Xiao doesn't use any defensive means, so it's a little bit reluctant to resist Fang Jiedong's attack..."

Among the disciples of the wicked sect, Fang Jiedong is second only to him in strength.

The two of them often competed and practiced, so Di Jingtian still had a little understanding of Fang Jiedong's strength.

"You just look at it."

Yan Yan said: "Fang Jiedong has always worked hard in cultivation, but he is a little arrogant in dealing with others. Now, let Xiao Ling teach him well, so as to polish his arrogant temperament."

While the two were talking, Fang Jiedong had already made a move.

call out!
With a movement of Fang Jiedong's body, he shot towards Xiao Ling like an arrow from the string. He punched out suddenly, directly blasting the air, and with the sound of howling wind, he came in front of Xiao Ling in a blink of an eye.

"It's good to come."

Facing Fang Jiedong's punch, Xiao Ling just smiled faintly, puffed up his chest, and did not use the slightest defensive means, actually planning to use his body to resist Fang Jiedong's square-inch punch.

"It's really arrogant, do you think my Seven Star Martial King's cultivation base is for nothing?"

Seeing that Xiao Ling really didn't use any defensive means, and looked at him with a chattering and laughing face, Fang Jiedong's self-esteem was greatly stimulated, and he frantically mobilized his vitality and poured it into his fists.

He had already used a lot of strength for this square inch punch, and with all the attention at the moment, he didn't dare to keep his hand, showing his best state.

Fang Jiedong believed that with his fist, even if the Nine Star Martial King didn't use defensive measures, he would fall in front of him.

boom!
Under the gazes of countless gazes, Fang Jiedong's fist finally hit Xiao Ling's body. Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, which made everyone's eyes fixed, and they immediately became astonished, because they imagined that the scene of Xiao Ling flying upside down was not the same. He didn't appear, but Xiao Ling stood motionless on the spot with a faint smile on his face, as if there was nothing wrong with him.

"how so!"

Fang Jiedong looked at the smiling Xiao Ling foolishly. His punch was so strong that even the Nine Star Martial King would fall down, but he failed to knock down Xiao Ling, which really shocked him.

"If one punch is not enough, give a few more punches." Xiao Ling said with a smile.

Hearing this, Fang Jiedong gritted his teeth, and without saying a word, he circulated his vitality, continued to unleash square-inch fists with the strength of breastfeeding, and attacked Xiao Ling's body like a storm.

boom! boom! boom!
Every punch of Fang Jiedong hit Xiao Ling's body, making a muffled sound, but Xiao Ling still stood upright, as if Fang Jiedong's fist was like an embroidered pillow, unusable.

"I'm not dazzled, am I? Brother Fang can't beat Xiao Ling..."

"It's too strong. In the face of such a stormy attack, even the Nine Star Martial King would fall to the ground, spitting blood. However, Xiao Ling was fine. What does this mean? It means that Xiao Ling is really strong !"

"Could it be that Xiao Ling is really as terrifying as the rumors?"

When they saw Xiao Ling allowing Fang Jiedong to attack without moving like a mountain, all the wicked disciples present were stunned and wiped their eyes, not daring to accept this exaggerated reality.

"What a shame."

Yan Yan couldn't help but cover her eyes, she didn't want to continue watching, because Fang Jiedong was so embarrassing.

"Brother Xiao, it's really terrifying."

Di Jingtian opened his mouth and said with a wry smile: "If it were me, and Fang Jiedong allowed Fang Jiedong to attack without any defensive means, I would fall down within three moves."

Not only did they see how powerful Xiao Ling was, but Fang Jiedong felt the deepest as the person involved!

His fist almost hit the steel plate, every time he punched, after hitting Xiao Ling's body, his fist felt a dull pain.

Fang Jiedong looked at Xiao Ling in shock, and with Xiao Ling's hand alone, he understood that Xiao Ling was very powerful.

"Fang Jiedong, your fist is just tickling me."

Xiao Ling let out a haha, looked at Fang Jiedong who was out of breath, and said with a smile: "I'm going to fight back now, I'll show you a square inch punch, so you can understand the true power of the square inch punch."

After all, under Fang Jiedong's horrified gaze, Xiao Ling used a square-inch punch, and immediately punched Fang Jiedong's chest.

This punch is extremely simple and simple, without the slightest fancy feeling.

boom!
Fang Jiedong's eyes widened, and under Xiao Ling's punch, he flew upside down and landed on the rehearsal stele not far away.

boom!
With a loud noise, under the gaze of everyone, Fang Jiedong slammed directly on the stone tablet, splashing a lot of noise.

"Am I going to die?"

Fang Jiedong fell from the stone tablet to the ground, and the moment Xiao Ling punched out, he felt the deadly breath of death. This breath made his scalp numb, and he almost fainted from despair.

"Am I okay?"

Suddenly, Fang Jiedong touched his chest with astonishment in his eyes, then he stood up, laughed loudly, and said triumphantly: "I'm really fine, Xiao Ling, your square inch fist is too useless..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt countless shocked eyes looking behind him, which made Fang Jiedong slightly taken aback, and then turned around, looking at the stone tablet behind him.

This stele was made of special stone, for them to use punches to hit it, even if he shot with all his strength, he could only leave a shallow fist mark on it.

Click.

At this moment, under Fang Jiedong's horrified eyes, the practice stone tablet showed spider web-like cracks, and then under the gaze of everyone, it was directly shattered, turning into a large push of tiny stones and splashing away.

Seeing this scene, Fang Jiedong just stood there stupidly, his feet rooted on the ground, unable to move.

"This is the power of Fang Cun Fist."

When Fang Jiedong regained his composure, a faint voice resounded, and then he turned around immediately, and saw Xiao Ling walking towards Yanyan and the others with his hands behind his head under the eyes of everyone in awe and admiration. Deep inside the villain's door.

"The strength of a square inch fist."

Fang Jiedong touched his chest, then looked at the gravel all over the ground with lingering fear, only to realize that his back was soaked.

"This is the real strong..."

Fang Jiedong raised his head suddenly, looked at the direction where Xiao Ling disappeared, his eyes were full of fanatical admiration, and muttered to himself: "I will definitely become a strong man like him in the future!"

……

On the way deep in the gate of the wicked.

"Brother Xiao, how did you do it?"

Di Jingtian chattered and asked Xiao Ling many questions along the way. Seeing Xiao Ling smashing the rehearsal stele without hurting Fang Jiedong, this really stimulated Di Jingtian's little heart.

"Just learn more, practice more and bear hardships." Xiao Ling cast a blank look at Di Jingtian, and said foolishly.

In fact, this is thanks to the eight-door dunjia, he opened the door, and the degree of control over the strength and strength of the physical body has already surpassed the martial arts of the same level by countless streets.

"Hey, people are more popular than dead people."

Di Jingtian looked up to the sky and sighed, and said: "If it were me, I could only leave a shallow mark on the stone tablet. How can I smash the stone tablet with people like you?"

"Okay, stop complaining."

Yan Yan smiled and said: "You practice hard in the future, I believe that one day in the future, you can do it too."

Afterwards, Yan Yan stopped, looked at a mountain peak in front of her, and said: "The emperor's catwalk is inside this mountain peak, you can go in and practice."

After finishing speaking, Yan Yan pressed a stone at the foot of the mountain, and a hidden stone door suddenly opened, revealing to everyone.

"The emperor's catwalk is in the depths of the stone gate."

Di Jingtian smiled and said: "We can only send it here. I will congratulate Brother Xiao in advance for breaking through the Martial Emperor realm."

"Thank you."

Xiao Ling nodded slightly, looked at Jian Jue, and said: "Senior Jian Jue, I need you to help me protect the law during this time."

"Go ahead."

Jian Jue waved his hand, and said: "With me here, there are basically no people who can act presumptuously in front of me."

After explaining some things, under the eyes of Jian Jue and the other three, Xiao Ling moved and rushed into the cave.

"Imperial Dao Pudian, Martial Emperor Realm, here I come!"

There is determination in Xiao Ling's eyes, as long as he breaks through the realm of Martial Emperor, the next revenge actions will be carried out one after another!

Those who offend him, he will make them stay forever and never stand up!
(End of this chapter)