Wulian Xianzun

Chapter 5

"Little brother, don't blame the senior for not reminding you, it's still too late for me to kneel down and admit defeat!" Ling Zheng had already come to the square, looked at Xiao Yuan with a sneer and sneered: "If you do it once, the senior will not show mercy of!"

"Do you think I'm a fool? Even if I kneel down and apologize, will you really let me go?" As soon as Ling Zheng's voice fell, Xiao Yuan immediately said, he didn't think Ling Zheng would be so good, even after kneeling and apologizing, I'm afraid Still can't escape the ending of being abused.

"Hmph, you bastard!" Ling Zheng didn't expect Xiao Yuan to be so kind, and then he sneered, since you really don't want your life, I'll help you.

Ling Zheng's body shook, and his muscles were revealed. Just as he was about to make a move, he saw a huge fist blowing towards his face!

At that moment, Ling Zheng put his arms in front of his chest instinctively to resist the punch. Although he didn't pay attention to the punch at all, it would be a shame if the opponent got on his body when fighting with an ordinary person. , so there was a bit of anger on the face, unexpectedly Xiao Yuan dared to take the initiative to attack.

"boom"

The huge boxer slammed on the arm, which immediately made Ling Zheng feel as if he had been hit by a mountain. His hands were trembling with pain. If it wasn't for the faint spiritual energy in his body, his arm might have been shattered. The huge force He also blasted his body back a few steps.

Although there is no skill at all in this move, it is a straight punch.
With Ling Zhengzhen retreated, Xiao Yuan's confidence also increased a lot. Although he had confidence before, it was not verified, but now it has been completely verified.

Surprised Ling Zheng didn't dare to underestimate him anymore. Seeing Xiao Yuan rushing again, his body flashed to the right, avoiding Xiao Yuan's attack lightly, and turned back to grab Xiao Yuan's neck. Condensed out.

"boom"

Xiao Yuan's back was slapped fiercely by Ling Zheng, and then he saw the latter jump suddenly, turn around in the air, kick the former's chin again, and immediately kicked Xiao Yuan out.

The square became lively because Ling Zheng kicked Xiao Yuan away. After all, Ling was a disciple of Misty Palace. If the disciples of Misty Palace couldn't even deal with an ordinary person, they would lose a lot of face.

Seeing that Xiao Yuan was shot by himself and then kicked away, the little surprise just now completely disappeared, and he immediately thought that Xiao Yuan was just lucky, or his strength was slightly stronger than ordinary people.

One must know that Ling Zheng has already condensed spiritual energy, while Xiao Yuan has no spiritual energy. Some time ago, Ling Zheng had already felt the sign of a breakthrough, and the distance from the martial artist was already close at hand.

And Ling Zheng believed that the previous attack must have caused a lot of injuries to Xiao Yuan. His strength had already reached two hundred catties. With one blow, even a rock could be crushed, let alone a person.

Seeing that Xiao Yuan was indeed lying on the ground, Ling Zheng looked smug. In his opinion, this was a matter of course, so he immediately decided to step forward to end Xiao Yuan.

Even the people watching the play began to shake their heads, thinking that this battle was too boring and it was over so soon, there was no pity or sympathy in their eyes, but full of disdain.

But just when everyone thought that this battle was completely over, Xiao Yuan on the ground raised his head and cursed fiercely: "Grass, the aura after cultivation is really different, and the strength of pure physical body is no worse than mine! "

This voice made everyone in the audience stunned, all eyes were full of surprise, I saw Xiao Yuan stood up and wiped the bleeding from the corner of his mouth.
"How can you be okay?" Ling Zheng looked at Xiao Yuan in horror. His palm was enough to smash rocks, not to mention stones, even steel can leave palm marks, but the other party bled a little. Outside, as if nothing happened.

"I must have something to do?" Xiao Yuan's face was cold, and his body rushed towards Ling Zheng again. The short fight before made him understand that there is a difference between cultivation and non-cultivation. After cultivation, neither speed nor strength are ordinary people. Can and.

But now the only advantage that Xiao Yuan can feel is great strength, which is greater than Ling Zheng's.

In the previous palm, even Xiao Yuan himself thought that his spine would be smashed, but he didn't expect that he could fully withstand the force without any injuries after only a little pain. Reason for bone repair.The bone defense has been strengthened several grades.

Seeing Xiao Yuan's attack again, Ling Zheng became serious, and now he no longer dared to underestimate the other party.

Xiao Yuan suffered a disadvantage in the previous confrontation, and now he did not choose to continue the head-to-head confrontation, but instead jumped left and right, disturbing the opponent's sight.

Seeing Xiao Yuan standing up again, everyone cheered because there was another good show to watch, but amidst the cheers, there was a figure with a cold face, it was Lin Ziyue.

In her opinion, Xiao Yuan was just lucky, and it was impossible for him to be Ling Zheng's opponent.

The square at the foot of the mountain was bustling with activity, but the mountain was terribly deserted. A somewhat stooped figure stood on the roof of the palace, but his cloudy eyes were shining brightly, looking at the life-and-death struggle below with great excitement.

"What a seedling!" The old man couldn't help but sighed softly, and then his figure flashed and disappeared on the roof.

On the square, Xiao Yuan kept running and jumping, so that Ling Zheng had no chance to get close.

Ling Zheng thought that he was in the realm of a warrior, and it would be easy to deal with Xiao Yuan who hadn't even entered the realm of a warrior, but right now he was losing so many times, the opponent seemed like a desperate Saburo, which gave him a great headache.

It had been half a stick of incense time since the start of the competition, and everyone seemed a little impatient, and some even started to laugh at Ling Zheng. A warrior against an ordinary person could not defeat the opponent, but was teased by the opponent one after another.

Hearing the voice mocking himself, and looking at Xiao Yuan who kept scurrying left and right in front of him, Lingzheng was really angry, if he couldn't even deal with such a brat, then he wouldn't have to mess around in the Misty Palace anymore.

"Hmph, little junior brother, you forced me to do this! Sue me!" With a loud shout, Ling Zheng didn't hold back anymore, and the aura in his body surged, frantically gathered in his hands, and stomped on the floor with his big foot. got cracked.

A terrifying breath exploded, Ling Zheng's strength and speed were more than doubled compared to before, and his figure came to Xiao Yuan at an astonishing speed: "Tearing Wind Claw!"

"Tearing Wind Claw" is one of the most basic martial skills in Misty Palace. Although it is the most basic, if you want to deal with an ordinary person who doesn't know anything, it's like a cannon to beat a mosquito.
In order not to miss again, Ling Zheng attacked continuously without mercy, not giving Xiao Yuan the slightest chance to fight back.

When everyone saw Ling Zheng getting angry, they all became excited again.
Lin Ziyue felt that it should have been like this a long time ago, seeing Xiao Yuan being beaten so that he had no chance to fight back, a sneer appeared on that cold cheek.
The old man who was standing on the roof had come before everyone at some point, but no one noticed his arrival.

Facing Ling Zheng's sharp punch, Xiao Yuan didn't choose to retreat, but instead went forward
An idiot, dare to use his body to resist the opponent's attack, this is pure courting death.

This is what everyone thought in their hearts, even the old man showed surprise on his face.

In the eyes of everyone, they are all looking at idiots. Even if the wind tearing hand is a basic martial skill, it cannot be resisted by an ordinary person.

"boom"

A huge collision sound resounded through the square, Xiao Yuan's fist collided heavily with Ling Zheng's fist, and a body was shaken to retreat violently. At this moment, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

(End of this chapter)