Grand Master of Martial Arts

Chapter 63
"Lin Xuan saved you in the Moonlit Forest?"

Yi Qianyu was very surprised, "When did this happen?"

"Just a week ago."

"At that time, what realm was he?"

The little witch replied very positively: "Fifth level of body training!"

Hearing what the little witch said, Yi Qianyu was shocked.

Watching the battle between Lin Xuan and the little witch today, she thought that when he met Lin Xuan in the snow lake a month and a half ago, Lin Xuan had no limits to pretend to be weak, but now it seems that it is not the case.

Within a month, he was upgraded to the fifth level of body training.

In another week, he will be promoted to the level where he can easily defeat the little witch.

This increase in speed, even if it is eaten by panacea, is too terrifying.

Yi Qianyu thought inwardly: "Judging from his improved water dragon sword technique, his vision is far beyond ordinary people. There may be shortcuts to improve his strength, but there is no possibility of improving his vision!"

"If Lin Xuan is not a direct descendant of a certain big family and has read a lot of books since he was a child, then there must be a terrifying person behind him!"

Yi Qianyu's thoughts coincided with those of the two elders, Deng and Lu.

The little witch was a little strange: "Sister Qianyu, you seem to be very interested in Lin Xuan?"

Yi Qianyu blushed, and said coquettishly, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

The little witch laughed and said, "Let me just say, Sister Qianyu is the goddess of the inner sect, and the senior brothers who chased her would go to the outer gate to take photos. My sister doesn't like any of them, so why would she fall in love with Lin Xuan?"

Yi Qianyu's face turned redder, and her doubts about Lin Xuan grew stronger.

What kind of secret is this person hiding?
While the two were chatting, there were sudden exclamations in the distance.

Yi Qianyu said, "Whose competition is so lively?"

The little witch thought about it for a while, and this fight was more interesting. Apart from herself and Lin Xuan, only Ling Yun, one of the seven heroes of the outer sect, and the fat man brought by Lin Xuan were left.

"If I remember correctly, Ling Yun deliberately grabbed the same wooden sign as Fatty. Could it be that the two of them are fighting?"

"Do you want to go back and have a look?"

"it is good!"

Yi Qianyu and the little witch returned to the martial arts viewing platform again. As the little witch guessed, it was Ling Yun and Fat Hu who were fighting in the arena.

On the arena, Ling Yun stood proudly in front of Fat Hu, while Fat Hu was cautiously on guard.

There was a trace of blood on the corner of Fat Tiger's mouth, although it was not obvious, it was slightly embarrassed.

Fat Tiger's eyes were very sharp, just now, he fought Ling Yun with a move.

He originally thought that with his incomparably strong defensive power, even if he couldn't defeat Ling Yun in the end, he wouldn't be beaten too badly.

As it turned out, he was wrong, dead wrong.

As soon as the ruling elder announced the start of the competition, Ling Yun was so quick that he punched him!
The speed was so fast that he didn't even have time to blink his eyes.

Once Ling Yun succeeded, he didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, but retreated back to the original place, provoking Fat Tiger with proud eyes.

The exclamation heard by Yi Qianyu and the little witch just now was the burst of applause from the disciples who supported Ling Yun.

Ling Yun is the oldest among the seven masters of the outer sect, and all the disciples of the outer sect are his juniors.

Those who admire Ling Yun are not only women, but also many male disciples. Of course, it may be more appropriate to use the word admiration to describe it.

Ling Yun's supporters naturally knew why Ling Yun chose Fat Hu as their opponent. They thought that Fat Hu would be self-aware and would obediently admit defeat before the adjudicating elder announced the start of the competition.

After all, there have long been precedents in history for being enemies with Ling Yun, and all of them ended badly.

However, it was Fat Tiger, who seemed weak to everyone, instead of admitting defeat, he put on a fighting stance instead.

This angered everyone, on the martial arts viewing platform, many people shouted loudly: "Ling Yun, kill this fat pig!"

After Ling Yun punched Fat Tiger, he stood in front of him and looked him up and down.

He was a little surprised, even though he only used [-]% of his strength for that punch just now, it was definitely not something a martial artist in the fifth level of body training could catch.

If it were someone else, the punch would have knocked out even the teeth.

As for Fat Tiger, there was only a small cut at the corner of his mouth, which didn't hurt the root.

"It's a tough one!"

Ling Yun was very satisfied with Pang Hu's performance, he attacked Pang Hu because he wanted to anger Lin Xuan.

Let Lin Xuan see what will happen to those who oppose him.

"Look at how long you, a fat pig, can last!"

Fat Tiger took a deep breath, the vitality in his body surged, and the dragon art of the kung fu started to work.

His skin changed, turning earth brown like a rock.

"Ling Yun's realm is four levels higher than mine. I am already bulky, so I am definitely not as fast as him."

"Attacking proactively will make me full of loopholes. Why don't I just wait for Ling Yun to make a move, maybe I will catch a chance!"

"My battle with Ling Yun is not to defeat him, but to hone my mentality of daring to challenge the strong!"

"Even grabbing a strand of his hair is considered a victory!"

Ling Yun waited for a while, seeing that Fat Tiger had no intention of taking the initiative to attack, he immediately guessed his thoughts.

"Wait for me to make a move?"

He sneered, "I don't know whether to live or die!"

With a movement of his feet, he came in front of Fat Tiger in an instant, and punched Fat Tiger in the chest.

The sound of the sonic boom resounded on the ring, and Ling Yun's speed was so fast that in the eyes of many onlookers, only an afterimage could be seen.

In Fat Tiger's eyes, it was the same.

He didn't even have time to react, Ling Yun's fist had already hit the center of his chest.

The violent power poured into his body, Fat Tiger opened his eyes wide and his pupils constricted.

He felt that his breathing was stagnant, and the strong suffocation made his blood rush to the top of his head, and his whole face was flushed with suffocation.

"Crack!"

The arena under Fat Tiger's feet cracked a little, and gravel burst from the ground.

However, even with such a terrifying fist force, Fat Tiger still didn't take even half a step back.

Ling Yun frowned. This time, he had already exerted [-]% of his strength.

"This fat man, his skin is so hard!"

Looking at Ling Yun who was frowning in front of him, Fat Tiger smiled and said, "I didn't expect it, Master Fat is not so easy to defeat!"

"Noisy!"

Ling Yun scolded angrily, and the fist that was in contact with Fat Tiger's chest suddenly burst out with a second force.

This force, unlike the brute force of the punch just now, has a touch of femininity.

"Oh!"

A muffled sound resounded from Fat Tiger's chest. Fat Tiger's eyes were bloodshot, and a mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth.

He staggered back a few steps, almost falling to the ground.

His own defense was actually broken?
What happened to that feminine force just now?

Lin Xuan, who was watching the battle from the audience, felt his heart skip a beat, and secretly said that it was bad, Fat Tiger might not know, but he understood what kind of power Ling Yun was using.

Cattle across the mountain!

(End of this chapter)