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Chapter 65 Domineering punch

"who?"

All the Zhuque Sect masters present were shocked.

Someone could actually approach them silently?

They turned around and saw immediately that a young man in black had appeared on the roof of a nearby attic at some unknown moment.

"Is it you little beast?"

Qin Ganglie's pupils shrank.

Then, he laughed: "Okay, very good, there is a way to heaven if you don't take it, but there is no door to hell if you break in."

If you choose to run away, I will really have a headache how to catch you, but I didn't expect you to come to my door in person."

Hearing his words, other Zhuque Sect masters immediately knew the identity of this young man.

"Qin Ganglie, I'm here today for an appointment to get your dog's head. Are you ready?"

Ling Yun said indifferently.

"court death."

Before Qin Ganglie could say anything, the peak martial artist shouted coldly, "Young boy, I don't know if your hair has grown, yet you dare to come here to provoke the protector?"

"Hahaha..." The other Suzaku Sect masters all around laughed.

Although it was rumored that Ling Yun had two brushes to kill Yang Wanli, he looked like a young man, so the masters of the Suzaku Sect subconsciously felt contempt for him.

In particular, the other party went to the Zhuquemen stronghold and threatened to kill Qin Ganglie. This behavior was extremely childish.

"Those who don't understand the rules, when I talk to you protectors, is it your turn to interrupt?"

Ling Yun turned his head and looked at the peak martial artist coldly.

"kindness?"

The peak martial artist's face darkened.

"Ling Yun, you overestimate yourself. You are not qualified to be on an equal footing with me."

Qin Ganglie said coldly and proudly.

"Master Protector is right. If you are a piece of trash and want to fight against Master Protector, I will kill you."

The peak martial artist said wantonly: "Master Protector, I ask for your order to kill this boy."

"Okay, An Feiyu, if you can't defeat him within a hundred moves, I'll hold you accountable."

Qin Ganglie smiled.

"Hahaha, why don't you use a hundred moves? Ten moves are enough."

An Feiyu laughed frivolously.

As the laughter reverberated, he planted the soles of his feet on the ground, and his body jumped up three meters, like a rainbow flying towards Ling Yun.

His speed is astonishingly fast.

In just a blink of an eye, he was already in front of Ling Yun.

However, seeing An Feiyu's attack, Ling Yun still held his hands behind his back and remained motionless.

From the perspective of other Zhuque Sect masters, it seemed that he was frightened out of his wits.

Many Zhuque Sect masters were greatly disappointed.

I originally thought that I could see a wonderful fight, but I didn't expect that Ling Yun was such a rookie.

"Rubbish."

An Feiyu looked disgusted.

Originally, after listening to Qin Ganglie's words, he thought that Ling Yun was a strong man, so he took action.

Who would have thought that Ling Yun is such a trash person.

Fighting with such a person is simply an insult to him.

"Destroy!"

Suddenly, An Feiyu's face showed murderous intent.

This kind of garbage should be wiped out so that it does not remain an eyesore.

Qiang! He suddenly drew his sword.

The sword light is sharp.

The phantoms of nine ancient stars appeared in the void.

An Feiyu's strength is already evident.

Jianfeng is getting closer and closer to Ling Yun.

Half a foot! After a moment, An Feiyu's sword edge was only half a foot away from Ling Yun's throat.

"Too rubbish."

Previously, some people had doubted whether Ling Yun had any tricks up his sleeve.

As a result, Ling Yun is still motionless until now.

Obviously, Ling Yun is a rookie.

Even Qin Ganglie shook his head.

Even if Ling Yun had a backup plan, he would definitely die at this moment.

After all, half a foot was too short, and he wouldn't have had time to dodge.

It seems that when Ling Yun and Yang Wanli fought that day, they just used some kind of secret technique and were not really that strong.

It was him who overestimated Ling Yun.

Buzz! A rapid trembling sound suddenly sounded.

Without any warning, An Feiyu's long sword stopped.

The Suzaku Sect masters all around suddenly widened their eyes.

What did they see?

At some point, Ling Yun took action.

He actually used two fingers to pinch the tip of An Feiyu's long sword.

"An Feiyu, what are you doing?"

Someone said angrily.

It seems that this person still doesn't believe that Ling Yun can have such strength.

However, An Feiyu had no time to answer.

Because Ling Yun held the tip of the sword with one hand and punched An Feiyu with the other hand.

Boom! It was like an earth-shattering shock.

The terrifying power burst out suddenly.

The shadows of twelve ancient stars made everyone in the Suzaku Sect feel suffocated.

The next moment, An Feiyu's body was like a sandbag, flying backwards and hitting an attic more than ten meters away.

Bang! The attic collapsed on the spot.

Looking at An Feiyu again, his entire chest was sunken, and many internal organs and bones were exposed.

He was beaten to death by Ling Yun's punch.

All the members of the Suzaku Sect felt deeply horrified.

An Feiyu is a top martial artist.

Such a master was actually killed by a yellow-haired boy like Ling Yun with one punch?

Especially Qin Ganglie found it even more incredible.

An Feiyu's strength is actually about the same as Yang Wanli's.

A few days ago, Ling Yun and Yang Wanli were fighting in a close battle.

How long did it take before Ling Yun actually killed An Feiyu with one punch?

Before everyone in the Zhuque Sect could react.

Suddenly...Ling Yun's figure disappeared.

Bang bang bang! In the crowd of Zhuque Sect masters, a figure suddenly rushed in.

Wherever it passes, it is like an ancient ferocious beast raging.

All the masters of the Vermillion Bird Sect were beaten away one after another.

The energy is extremely violent and chaotic.

After about thirty breaths, the confusion stopped.

Quietness suddenly returned to the Happy Villa.

Qin Ganglie's eyelids twitched.

All around was a mess.

More than forty masters of the Zhuque Sect were killed by Ling Yun on the spot, and the others all fled to a distance.

As a result, with Lingyun as the center, there is no one within ten meters in diameter.

"Have you been promoted to martial artist?"

Qin Ganglie seemed to understand something.

After his face twitched violently, he said gloomily: "Ling Yun, I underestimated you. I didn't expect you to be promoted to a martial artist and become so powerful.

Our Suzaku Sect has always cherished talents. You have been recognized by me, so I can give you another chance to join our Suzaku Sect. The bad things between you and me will be wiped out..." At this moment, he was really impressed by Ling Yun's qualifications.

Take it seriously.

If such a talent joins the Suzaku Sect and is controlled by special means, he will definitely become a capable master of the Suzaku Sect in the future.

"Too much nonsense!"

However, Ling Yun didn't talk nonsense with Qin Ganglie at all.

He just shook his head and strode towards Qin Ganglie.

"Damn it, do you really think you've got me?"

Qin Ganglie was greatly angered, "So what if you are promoted to a martial artist? I am a strong Martial King, and your background is not something you can guess..." Boom! What responded to him was Ling Yun's fist.

In this moment, Ling Yunlai rushed in front of Qin Ganglie, and without hesitation, his fist hit Qin Ganglie's head.

As a last resort, Qin Ganglie could only take action hastily to resist Ling Yun's attack.

His palms rolled out like millstones.

An instant later, Qin Ganglie's palm collided with Ling Yun's fist.


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