Half a year ago, Shen An was no match for him, and now he was no longer even qualified to be his rival.
"Song Yang?
Is your father Song Yuan?"
His eyes fell on Song Yang.
Song Yang has the same surname as Song Yuan, and it was said before that he offended the other's father.
So the most likely possibility is that Song Yang's father is Song Yuan.
Song Yang's face twitched slightly: "Little bastard, you can't call my father's name. Shen An, what are you doing standing there?"
"Ling Yun, I am no longer what I used to be. I will make you regret your contempt."
Shen An no longer hesitated and took action against Ling Yun coldly.
Ling Yun's ignorance of him aroused his anger, making him unable to endure for another second, and just wanted to suppress Ling Yun as quickly as possible.
Boom! Star Palm.
Ling Yun was no longer unfamiliar with Shen An's methods. Shen An pressed down on Ling Yun with a palm, and suddenly it was the Star Palm.
However, as Shen An said, he is no longer what he used to be.
In the past, the strongest force of Shen An's blow was more than 400 million kilograms, but now the force of his strike has reached 550 million kilograms.
Having just been promoted to Martial Saint, there is such a powerful Ling Yun. This Shen An is worthy of being the number one person in the outer camp in the past.
This is truly elite.
Even the most talented people in the Ancient Continent cannot compare.
It's a pity that he met Ling Yun, so it can only be said that this was his misfortune.
Facing Shen An's strong palm, Ling Yun didn't even bother to use his martial arts and just slapped him away.
This was a pure slap from Ling Yun.
Even so, his strength exceeds one billion pounds.
In the face of such absolute power, all martial arts are just fancy moves that are vulnerable to a single blow.
Bang! The next moment, Shen An's star palm shattered, and he received a solid slap from Ling Yun on his face that he could not avoid.
Half of Shen An's face collapsed due to the slap, and his body collided with the courtyard wall and fell outside.
"puff."
Tens of meters outside the door, Shen An opened his mouth and vomited blood. Most of the teeth in his mouth were missing. His entire face was completely crooked and deformed. I was afraid that even if his mother came, she wouldn't be able to recognize him.
"No, it's impossible..." He looked at Ling Yun in disbelief.
But he didn't say a few words before he vomited blood again and passed out.
Ling Yun didn't look at Shen An from beginning to end.
After casually slapping Shen An away, Ling Yun walked towards Song Yang.
"Trash stuff."
Seeing that Shen An was so useless and couldn't even block Ling Yun's moves, Song Yang cursed angrily.
Then, he was not afraid and looked at Ling Yun: "Sure enough, he has some strength. No wonder he dares to be so arrogant."
He is a fourth-level martial saint, and Shen An is nothing to him.
So even if Ling Yun defeated Shen An, he didn't have much deep feelings.
"Ling Yun."
Luo Feng limped to Ling Yun's side.
There was a lot of redness and swelling on his face, which showed that he had been bullied by Song Yang for a long time before Ling Yun came.
This made Ling Yun's eyes become even colder.
He stared at Song Yang indifferently: "Who gave you the right to come into my yard and hurt people?"
"Who gave me the right?"
Song Yang smiled, "My father is the deputy battalion commander of Futu Camp, and I am a disciple of the inner camp of Futu Camp. Who else needs permission to enter the courtyard of a disciple of yours, an outer camp?"
"Break off your arm and get out. I can let you go."
Ling Yun said expressionlessly.
"What did you say?"
Song Yang was stunned.
"You are looking for death, how dare you speak to Senior Brother Song Yang like this."
"Do you really think defeating Shen An is a big deal?
No matter how strong Shen An is, he is still just a disciple of the outer camp, while senior brother Song Yang is the elite of the inner camp."
Song Yang's followers around him were furious, as if the person being insulted was not Song Yang but them.
"I'm not very patient. I'll give you ten breaths."
Ling Yun said indifferently.
Song Yang's face twitched.
Then, his eyes turned cold: "Ignorant people are fearless, it doesn't matter, as a senior brother today, I will personally teach you what awe is."
"Five more breaths."
Ling Yun said.
"I hope you can still be so crazy later."
As he spoke, Song Yang's breath changed.
Boom! The aura of the fourth-level martial saint burst out from his body.
He is worthy of being a disciple of the inner camp of Futu Camp. Although he is a fourth-level martial saint, the aura he bursts out is no less than the top martial saints in the ancient continent.
In the void, ninety-nine thousand ancient stars projected down.
Song Yang's power was close to that of Emperor Wu.
"Ling Yun, I will finally give you a chance to do three things, and I will consider letting you go."
Song Yang said majestically: "First, kowtow to my father to apologize. Second, your offense to me also makes me very unhappy. Give me thirty slaps. Third..." At this point, he paused. The look in Ling Yun's eyes revealed an evil light.
Ling Yun frowned, feeling that something was wrong with Song Yang's gaze.
Then he heard Song Yang say: "Be my male favorite. In terms of appearance, you are nothing among my previous male favorites, but your temperament is very unique."
Ling Yun instantly got goosebumps all over his body, he was really disgusted by this Song Yang.
"I changed my mind."
The next moment, Ling Yun said angrily.
"oh?"
Song Yang smiled, thinking that Ling Yun was intimidated by his strong temperament, "Those who know the current affairs are heroes."
"Trash like you doesn't deserve to live in this world. Living in the same world as you makes me feel like the air is polluted."
Ling Yun said.
Song Yang's smile suddenly froze.
Then he became angry from embarrassment: "I don't know how to praise..." Before he could say anything else, Ling Yun took action.
Extremely killing fist! He used martial arts on Song Yang.
This shows how much Song Yang disgusted him before.
So much so that Ling Yun didn't want to see this person live another second in the world, and just wanted to get rid of Song Yang as quickly as possible.
With one punch, Ling Yun's strength reached 1.1 billion kilograms.
This is still far from Ling Yun's strongest power, but it is undoubtedly more than enough to kill someone like Song Yang instantly.
Song Yang's whole body strength collapsed, and his chest was directly punched through.
The power gap was too big, and Song Yang had no power to resist.
Song Yang let out a shrill scream, flew backwards for dozens of meters, and then crashed to the ground.
Under normal circumstances, Ling Yun's punch would be enough to kill him instantly.
But there is a jade talisman in his body.
The jade talisman shattered with a click, bearing death for Song Yang.
Looking at the broken jade talisman, Song Yang's face turned pale and full of horror.
The scene before him undoubtedly meant that he had died once just now.
"Ling Yun, just wait for me, I won't let you go."
Song Yang looked crazy, turned around and ran away, "Help me block him."
fear.
This Lingyun is really terrifying.
The opponent's strength is no less than those monsters in the inner camp.
After hearing Song Yang's words, the others were obviously afraid of Ling Yun, but they did not flinch.
Ling Yun knew at a glance that there must be another background behind Song Yang.
Thinking again of the jade talisman that protected Song Yang from death, the person behind Song Yang was still very strong and must be at the level of Emperor Wu.
A follower named Song Yang rushed towards Ling Yun.
Unfortunately, they were completely vulnerable to Ling Yun and could not stop Ling Yun at all.
In just an instant, all Song Yang's followers were blown away by Ling Yun.