Ling Yun has a great reputation in Silver Moon City, but in fact he has no influence at all in Juque City.
The turmoil in Silver Moon City is too far away from Juque City.
Besides, even if he knew, he wouldn't care.
After all, there are many people with the same name in the world.
"Master Ling's cultivation should be at the peak of Yuan Refining, right?"
Zhao Lidao said, "Then I will submit an application for Master to compete in the martial arts competition at the peak level of Yuan Refining."
"I suggest that you directly apply to me for the Dongtian-level martial arts competition."
Ling Yun said.
"Sir, stop joking."
Zhao Li laughed.
"What I said is true."
Ling Yun was serious.
"Master Ling, even if you really have cave-like combat power, you still need to prove yourself through combat first."
Zhao Lidao: "If I apply for a cave-level martial arts fight for you, it will not pass the review at all.
Okay, I have registered for you, you can rest here first, I will notify you when there is your competition."
He didn't take Ling Yun's words seriously at all, he just thought Ling Yun was bragging.
Ling Yun shook his head.
He was not in a hurry next time.
He has already arrived at Juque City, and revenge is a matter of course, so he is naturally not in a hurry at this moment.
Meditate in the lounge with your eyes closed for about an hour.
Zhao Li appeared again: "Ling Yun, you're lucky. There happened to be a peak-level Yuan Refining player who was injured and couldn't come today. You can come on to fill his vacancy."
"good."
Ling Yun opened his eyes.
The moment he opened his eyes, Zhao Li's breath was suddenly suffocated, as if he had encountered a dragon that had just awakened.
But he soon shook his head and threw away this feeling.
In his opinion, this is an illusion.
He is a first-grade Hexu warrior, how could he be frightened by Ling Yun, a Yuan-refining warrior.
Later, Zhao Li took Ling Yun into the martial arts dojo.
The martial arts center is divided into many areas.
The place where Zhao Li brought Ling Yun was the peak-level martial arts arena for refining the essence.
Ling Yun glanced around and found that there were many spectators.
There were nearly a thousand spectators surrounding this peak level martial arts arena, and the scene was extremely lively.
When Ling Yun stepped into the ring, there were boos all around.
Ling Yun is a strange face.
And his figure doesn’t look majestic at all.
People subconsciously classify him as a weakling.
Usually, such people are either geniuses or weaklings.
But the chance of a genius appearing is too low, so people are more willing to believe that Ling Yun is a weakling.
After a while, Ling Yun's opponent also appeared.
The opponent was a big man over two meters tall and as strong as a black bear.
When he appeared, cheers erupted from all around.
"Next, newcomer Ling Yun will play against veteran player Sun Hu."
The host's voice sounded.
Sun Hu stared at Ling Yun and mocked: "Little pretty boy, with a weak figure like yours, you should be selling yourself like a duck instead of competing in this ring.
If you have any idea, I can be your first guest. Judging from your temperament, your buttocks should not have even opened yet..." Before he could finish his words, Ling Yun punched him.
Ling Yun had no intention of killing Sun Hu, but Sun Hu wanted to die himself, so Ling Yun had no choice but to help him.
Peng! The next moment, Sun Hu's head was blown open by Ling Yun, and it exploded like a watermelon.
The cheers all around suddenly disappeared.
Everyone stared at this scene with wide eyes and disbelief.
Then, there was endless cursing.
The vast majority of people pushed Sun Hu to win.
As a result, Sun Hu was instantly killed by Ling Yun with one move.
This gap is really too big.
At the same time, Ling Yun, a newcomer, also refreshed people's views on him.
Zhao Li swallowed.
Ling Yun's strength was undoubtedly far beyond his expectations.
That's Sun Hu.
Very strong practical ability.
As a result, such a person was killed instantly by Ling Yun.
Ling Yun walked down from the ring calmly and said to Zhao Lida: "I told you, you should declare me a cave-level competition."
Zhao Li still didn't take Ling Yun's words seriously.
He looked excited; "Ling Yun, I didn't expect your combat effectiveness to be so strong. I will apply for you to apply for the Peak Refining Level Hegemony Tournament. What do you think?"
He felt like he had really found a treasure.
"random."
Ling Yun said calmly.
He just wants to end these boring battles as soon as possible and attract the real masters of the Yang family.
A quarter of an hour later.
Ling Yun stepped onto the stage again.
"You are very strong, but in front of me..." his opponent provoked.
Ling Yun responded with another punch.
An instant kill with one punch! The former overlord at the peak level of Lian Yuan was instantly killed by Ling Yun as soon as he entered the ring.
Many senior officials in the martial arts center were alarmed.
Zhao Li was also stunned.
Then, the top management of the martial arts center started emergency discussions.
Not long after, Zhao Li found Ling Yun: "Ling Yun, after high-level discussions, in view of your special situation, we have made an exception for you to participate in the Hexu low-level competition."
"I still think that the senior management of the martial arts center should let me participate in the Dongtian level competition, otherwise you will regret it."
Ling Yun said.
Zhao Li's eyelids twitched.
But this time, he didn't say Ling Yun was joking.
But it was impossible for him to apply to senior management.
Later, Ling Yun participated in the Hexu low-level competition.
Without any doubt, Ling Yun once again killed his opponent instantly.
The top brass of the martial arts center were also alarmed time and time again.
Ling Yun's competition rank was constantly adjusted and improved.
From low, middle, high to peak.
Without exception, all the opponents Ling Yun encountered were instantly killed by him with one punch.
When Ling Yun reaches the peak of Hexu.
The seats around the ring where he was sitting were packed by the audience.
Now the entire martial arts field knows that a peerless madman has arrived today! The auditorium for each level of the Hexu level has much more seats than the Lianyuan level, and can accommodate 20,000 people.
But this is far from enough.
The competition area where Ling Yun was located was crowded with more than 50,000 spectators.
Most of the audience had no seats and could only stand.
Afterwards, Ling Yun did not disappoint the audience, killing the dominant player at the peak of Hexu with one punch.
When Ling Yun got off the ring, Zhao Li looked at Ling Yun with eyes full of shock: "You... you..." His lips were fighting and he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.
At first, Ling Yun asked him to directly apply for the Dongtian level competition.
He only thought Ling Yun was joking.
Only now did he realize that Ling Yun was not joking.
The peak level overlord of Hexu was instantly killed by Ling Yun.
It is obvious that Ling Yun really has cave-level combat power.
At this moment, there was no joy in his heart.
Ling Yun was so powerful that it made him feel scared.
The identity of such a person cannot be simple.
Coming to this giant martial arts dojo, there is probably a huge conspiracy.
Ling Yun smiled slightly: "I told you before that you should declare the cave-level battle for me from the beginning."
"Master Ling, no, Master Ling, who are you? Don't tease a little person like me."
Zhao Li said with a mournful face: "Tell me the truth, are you hiding your cultivation? It looks like you are refining energy, but you are actually a cave master?"
Ling Yun shook his head: "I am the Yuan Refining Warrior."
Zhao Li didn't believe it.
But at this moment, a spiritual talisman came.
Zhao Li's body trembled, and then he looked at Ling Yun with complicated eyes: "Uncle Ling, the senior management has decided to upgrade your martial arts rank to the Dongtian rank!"
"When does the next battle start?"
Ling Yun was not interested in talking nonsense and said directly.