However, Zhang Tiexin did not continue to talk about this topic, and instead said: "Manager Hong, I think the fighting can already begin, so everyone should not waste time here."

Mr. Hong said: "What about the other disciples of your Lei Ming Martial Arts School?"

"There is no need for other disciples. I think it is enough for one disciple from my Lei Ming Martial Arts School to come forward."

Zhang Tiexin said.

Manager Hong said in shock: "Are you sure?"

"good."

Zhang Tiexin nodded.

"Hahaha, it's just a joke."

The great elder said: "How can you, the disciples of Lei Ming Martial Arts School, fight with the disciples of the Royal Palace, and only one disciple is enough?"

"Brother, I think he has given up, so he only brought one person for a formality."

Zhang Jirong stood up, regained his composure, and said coldly.

Today, his face has been completely disgraced.

If this is the case, then he will find his place with the disciples of Lei Ming Martial Arts School.

"Huaihong, go and ask this master of Lei Ming Martial Arts School for advice."

He said coldly.

Zhang Huaihong is his son, a middle-level supreme master, and he has the potential to outperform others.

This son is also his greatest pride.

Zhang Tiexin said: "Both sides in the martial arts fight have two quotas. I have only one person from Lei Ming Martial Arts School because I only brought one person here.

As for you, it’s best to fuck two people at the same time, so that you don’t have to make excuses when you lose.”

"What a joke, your disciple is just a Xuanzongzong, but you need two people to deal with him?"

Zhang Jirong sneered, "My son Huaihong is a mid-level supreme master. He can crush your disciples to death with just one finger."

Zhang Tiexin looked strange.

Crushing Ling Yun to death with one finger?

It is said that Zhang Huaihong, even if Zhang Jirong were to take part, would not be Ling Yun's opponent.

Zhang Jirong's bragging is really going to heaven.

"If both of you have made a decision, then let's start fighting."

Flood main pipeline.

After a while.

Wang Fu Central Square.

Everyone looked at the center of the square, where there was a martial arts arena.

On the ring, there were two people standing.

One is Lingyun.

The other one is Zhang Huaihong.

"You should admit defeat on your own, I'm too lazy to do anything to you."

Zhang Huaihong shook his head.

He really has no desire to take action against a Xuan Zhizun.

Ling Yun didn't talk nonsense with Zhang Huaihong.

There were so many disciples in Prince Xuan's Mansion, and he had to rush to get rid of all the others, so naturally he didn't have time to waste time with Zhang Huaihong.

Oh! He took action directly.

"You don't overestimate your capabilities..." Zhang Huaihong looked disdainful.

Before he finished speaking, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Because Ling Yun's speed is too fast.

In just a split second, before he could react, Ling Yun was in front of him.

"not good!"

Zhang Huaihong was shocked.

Bang! The next moment, Ling Yun punched Zhang Huaihong.

Zhang Huaihong was directly blasted away.

Ling Yun's blow was beyond Zhang Huaihong's ability to withstand.

After falling to the ground, Zhang Huaihong passed out directly.

There was dead silence all around.

Except for Zhang Tiexin, everyone present stared at the ring with wide eyes, as if they were seeing a ghost.

What did they see?

This disciple of Lei Ming Martial Arts School, a Xuan Zhizun, actually knocked Zhang Huaihong unconscious with one punch?

At this time, Ling Yun glanced at the disciples in the palace and said, "Don't waste time, come on together!"

"Arrogant."

"It's so crazy."

Originally, all the disciples in the palace were frightened by Ling Yun's strength.

Upon hearing this, they were instantly filled with indignation.

Ling Yun simply doesn't take them seriously! They are always the pride of heaven, how can they tolerate such contempt from others.

"I come."

"Both of you come together."

Because they were angered by Ling Yun and realized that Ling Yun was not simple, the other disciples of the palace no longer paid attention to face.

Immediately, two disciples from the Royal Palace came on stage together.

These two disciples of the palace are also intermediate-level supreme masters! People in other palaces are full of expectations for this.

Bang! Bang! It didn’t take long for their expectations and hopes to be dashed.

The two middle-level great supremes joined forces, but they were no match for Ling Yun.

A quarter of an hour later.

There was silence in the palace.

Manager Hong was extremely moved.

Sweep! This disciple of Lei Ming Martial Arts School actually swept away all the disciples of the Wang Mansion present.

I saw Zhang Tiexin bringing only one disciple here before.

He thought that Zhang Tiexin really gave up.

Now I know that Zhang Tiexin did not give up at all, but really had full confidence in this disciple.

Zhang Tiexin obviously believed that only one disciple could defeat all the disciples in the palace.

This is really amazing.

This time Zhang Tiexin returned, everyone seemed to be watching a joke.

As a result, Zhang Tiexin not only surpassed the peak of his own strength, but also brought in such a heaven-defying disciple.

At the same time, before the battle ended, the great elder of Wangfu had secretly told the disciples next to him to find someone.

The people we are looking for are naturally the two top talents of the palace.

Now that all the other disciples in the palace have been swept away, they can only rely on Zhang Yuying and Zhang Lingjun if they want to contend with Ling Yun.

backyard.

Zhang Yuying's door was closed tightly.

He is practicing in seclusion to prepare for the battle in four days.

As for today's battle between the Royal Palace and Lei Ming Martial Arts Hall, he has completely forgotten about it.

Suddenly, a fat young man appeared outside Zhang Yuying's door.

"Fifth brother."

shouted the obese young man.

Seeing that Zhang Yuying didn't respond, he simply knocked on the door.
To be continued...