The scene was shocked.

The strength of this boy named Wuming... seems to be completely different from the ones on the surface.

Feng Daqian was even more indignant.

He knew better than anyone else that if he could not defeat the other party when the other party gave him three moves today, then his face would undoubtedly be thrown to his grandma's house?

So this time he not only made a lot of energy, but also took out a weapon directly.

It was a spear.

The sharpness is revealed and the cold light is clear.

The moment everyone saw him take out his weapons, they couldn't help but feel a little contempt for him.

Does the other party ask you three tricks?

But you still have to take out your weapons? Isn't this useless?

Feng Daqian didn't care about that much. He wanted to make sure that he could defeat Lingyun 100%. So he could see that all the spiritual power on his body was instilled on the spear without reservation, and instantly it made the spear shine brightly.

That was still a earth-level treasure.

"Let you see the true strength of Master Ben."

Without any hesitation, Feng Daqian stabbed out his spear and headed straight for Ling Yun's chest.

Seeing this, Ling Yun still had a faint smile on his face.

It seemed that for safety, he did not take Feng Daqian's public notice seriously. Not only did he not want to dodge, he even put down his hand that was holding his chest and exposed his chest under the spear without reservation.

"Is this kid really looking for death?"

Everyone around was stunned by Ling Yun's actions.

Just as everyone was wondering, the spear landed on Ling Yun's chest without bias.

But there is still no scene of blood splashing around.

Only a clanging sound was heard.

It seemed like metals collided together.

Although the spear landed on Ling Yun's chest, it did not penetrate Ling Yun's body at all, as if it was landing on a copper and iron wall, which surprised everyone.

"How is this...this guy...'s body is so strong?"

"Is he wearing some kind of defensive treasure? That's not right. He just didn't exud the power of the treasure."

Everyone was shocked by this result.

Including Teng Wanfeng and the fifth prince were all slightly surprised.

Feng Daqian's attack just now was not low. Even a mid-stage warrior like Teng Wanfeng, such as the first level of the True Martial Arts, dared not stand and expose his direct fatal position, but this kid did it.

"No...isn't this true?"

Of course, the most unacceptable thing is Feng Daqian.

Even the earth-level treasure was taken out, and the other party stood and asked him to kill him, but the result was unscathed?

How could he believe this?

Only Ling Yun still smiled lightly. The Thunder Dragon turned into a powerful body. Moreover, he had just condensed a trace of the mystery of thunder to protect his chest. How could Feng Daqian, a mere eighth-level Tianwu Realm attack hurt him?

"I asked you three moves but you didn't cherish them. Now it's my turn to take action."

A joking curve suddenly appeared at the corner of Ling Yun's mouth.

Next moment.

His body suddenly stopped and appeared in front of Feng Daqian in an instant.

Feng Daqian's pupils contracted, and instinctively gathered his spiritual power on his right foot, and then kicked towards Ling Yun like a bamboo shoot.

Bang.

However, Ling Yun grabbed his right foot with both hands.

Then Ling Yun exerted force suddenly and swung Feng Daqian directly.

Bang.

As soon as he swung it, he smashed Feng Daqian to the ground.

The entire ground was shaking.

"Mr. Feng, I heard you were very strong before, but now it seems that you are just that."

Ling Yun sneered, but there was no intention of stopping.

Next.

He kept swinging Feng Daqian's body and then smashed it down violently.

Repeat this way.

So much so that the entire yard was filled with Feng Daqian's wailing voices.

Everyone was even more stunned.

"stop."

Teng Wanfeng couldn't stand it anymore and stood up to scold Ling Yun.

But Ling Yun did not stop and continued to smash it hard until Feng Daqian fainted from being smashed. He let go. Feng Daqian lay on the ground like a dead dog. It can be seen that his whole face had been smashed beyond recognition and was covered in blood.

Everyone couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

This method is too simple and crude.

Teng Wanfeng immediately ordered someone to carry Feng Daqian down for treatment, but his eyes fell coldly on Ling Yun and shouted to Ling Yun: "Boy, it seems that your strength is a bit unexpected. Since that's the case, I wonder if you dare to compete with me."

Obviously, he wanted to find Feng Daqian back and give Ling Yun a little color.

Ling Yun glanced at Teng Wanfeng. He was naturally not afraid of the middle stage of the first level of the Zhenwu Realm, but he thought that he would compete for martial arts and brides in the future. If all the forces were exposed now, he would definitely become the target of public criticism.

"Young Master Teng, you are a martial artist in the Zhenwu realm. It seems that it is not good to bully me, a small minion in the Tianwu realm, like me, right?"

Ling Yun smiled faintly.

"What? You dare not? I thought you were a man, but I didn't expect you to be so timid and afraid. This way, three moves. If you can take my three moves, it's okay, even if you win. Moreover, I won't use any weapons or any external objects in these three moves. In this way, you shouldn't admit defeat, right?"

Teng Wanfeng learned the words of Ling Yun to stimulate Feng Daqian before, and in turn stimulated Ling Yundao.

However, even if Ling Yun really admits his conscience at this moment, everyone will not laugh at Ling Yun.

Because the cultivation level emitted by Ling Yun is indeed far worse than that of Teng Wanfeng.

Not only will he not laugh at Ling Yun, but he may also think that Ling Yun is smart and does not seek death because of the stimulation of others.

But Ling Yun showed a playful smile again: "Since Young Master Teng said so, if I don't agree, I'm so unmanly. But since I want to play, just play bigger, what do you think?"

"Tell me, how do you want to play?"

Teng Wanfeng asked.

"According to what you said just now, if anyone loses, kneel down and kowtow to another person, and then call him Grandpa three times."

Ling Yun was full of confidence and authenticity.

Ling Yun killed Tengye, and he was destined to be an enemy of Teng Wanfeng in the future.

What's more, the Tenglong Marquis Mansion is still a member of the Third Prince, the Seventh Prince and the Eighth Prince's camp. In other words, Teng Wanfeng is definitely in love with them.

Ling Yun had said before that he would take the heads of the seventh prince and the eighth prince, and he would definitely do it.

So these people will inevitably go to Ling Yun forever in the future.

Since that's the case, Teng Wanfeng is bored now, so Ling Yun must greet him first.

As long as Teng Wanfeng dares to take it, Ling Yun will make him unable to raise his head for the rest of his life.

"What? Don't you dare?"

Ling Yun asked back.

"What's not to dare?"

Teng Wanfeng was indeed a little hesitant. He was wondering why this kid is so confident and dares to play so big?

But he raised the contest to Ling Yun. Even though he was confused, he had to go ahead at this moment.

What's more, he was more confident that he would let Ling Yun die without a place to bury him within three moves.

So I agreed without hesitation.

"Okay, but in order to avoid someone cheating after losing, we will let the fifth prince come to witness..."

Lingyun continued.

But before he finished speaking, a voice suddenly sounded from the entrance: "I didn't expect the banquet to start and it was so lively. Since this banquet was held by this prince, why not let me give this prince a testimony on behalf of my fifth brother?"
Chapter completed!