Ling Tianyun's heart was shocked, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes. Since the other party had already seen through his intentions, he had nothing to say. In fact, he didn't know that the middle-aged scribe had misunderstood him, and the other party's vague words
He didn't explain it thoroughly enough that he thought the other party knew his intention. Sure enough, they came just for his second brother Zhao Kuangyin, so he couldn't give up. It would be best to give them a heavy blow to make them gain something.
Don't worry, that's the best result.
"Now that your Excellency has said everything, only your subordinates can see the truth between you and me." Ling Tianyun's condensed aura was like a storm, gathering the surrounding airflow together, and only the condensed aura around him could be seen.
Layers upon layers spread out. The snow all around them suddenly exploded under his breath, floating in the air and rising and falling, but did not fall to the ground for a long time.
Seeing Ling Tianyun condense an aura as arrogant as the sky, the middle-aged scribe's eyes narrowed, and a solemn expression instantly appeared on his face. He had already overestimated the other party, but he did not expect that the other party's aura was so powerful.
It is majestic and majestic. Of the people present, only his cultivation level can suppress the opponent. It can be seen that there are indeed hidden dragons and crouching tigers in this imperial capital. Martial arts masters will encounter such a few inadvertently, and this young boy makes him feel even more excited.
The fear is not only due to the power behind the opponent, but also the extraordinary cultivation level of the opponent at such a young age.
The other three men's eyes showed shock. They did not expect that this young man's cultivation was so powerful that they could no longer match him. Especially the bald man was even more shocked. The young man he despised
But it was a master whose level of martial arts was higher than his, but he started shouting at him. Inexplicably, his heart tightened, and a dense layer of sweat appeared on his back. The redness
His face suddenly turned pale, and he couldn't help feeling regretful in his heart.
In addition to a hint of shock, the young boy among the four men also had a few rays of contemplative and wise light flashing in his eyes. However, his eyes suddenly glowed brilliantly, and his body suddenly became agitated.
Trembling, the young man in black clothes in front of him, the rumors that had been popular in the past few days suddenly poured into his brain. He opened his mouth and wanted to speak out to stop it, but it was a step too late.
Seeing Ling Tianyun gathering a powerful aura, the middle-aged scribe couldn't help but gather all the energy in his body, and a mighty aura flowed around him. The aura roared like thunder, was as powerful as a violent wind, and was like a scene.
The overwhelming force of Jueqi suppressed Ling Tianyun like a wall. Since the other party exuded his own true energy, he would definitely not give up. Although he admired the other party's cultivation, he still despised the other party's behavior. He
His whole body was filled with true energy, and he wanted to suppress the opponent all at once.
The light in Zhao An's eyes became brighter and brighter. He stood behind Ling Tianyun and felt strong aura bursting out from the other party's body, but it had no impact on him at all. The thick back in front of him
He became taller, and Zhao An began to have a new idol in his heart.
Feeling a violent pressure coming from him, Ling Tianyun's eyes became brighter. With a "boom" sound, he strode forward. He felt that the pressure was even greater, and the true energy flowing in his body was like that.
Like ignited boiling oil, it becomes more active violently. The circulating true energy is transformed into the powerful and heaven-shattering power in the body, which is the most primitive power that the physical body only has. As soon as the powerful power appears,
The overwhelming aura that filled his body suddenly paused, and Ling Tianyun took advantage of the situation and took another step forward.
"It deserves to be the imperial capital. As expected, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and there are many masters. Your extraordinary cultivation is an eye-opener for a certain family." The middle-aged scribe had a calm and calm demeanor.
The breath rushed out from his sleeves, but he was as steady as a mountain and could still be distracted and joked.
"Is that so? Your Excellency is not bad." Ling Tianyun's whole body could not help but grow a little longer. The overwhelming aura was like a torrential wave, with each wave getting higher than the last. But Ling Tianyun was like the waves.
Among them, he stood proudly like a rock rising into the sky. No matter how big the waves were, he still stood tall. With a short provocation like disdain, Ling Tianyun had already exhausted all his strength, and he still had to gather more strength.
A powerful aura to resist the opponent's suppressed true energy aura.
There was no head-on confrontation, only the collision of powerful auras. One was like a taut long bow, while the other was calm and calm. It was just the auras bursting out from both sides that collided with each other, and the difference was already clear.
, Ling Tianyun was still much weaker, while the middle-aged Wen had a look of shock. He didn't expect that the other party could not be defeated under the suppression of his momentum, which actually made him admire him a little.
"You are young, but you have an impure mind and use your words. A certain family wants to see what else you can do. Be careful." As soon as the middle-aged scribe finished speaking, he saw him waving his hands lightly, a pair of slender palms.
It drew an elegant arc and cut across Ling Tianyun's shoulders.
The slender palm seemed to be extremely slow, but in fact it was as fast as lightning, causing Ling Tianyun's eyes to shrink slightly. With a "boom", the true energy in his body suddenly burned, and streams of true energy rolled out from his Dantian.
It circulated around his body for several times, and then transformed into the mysterious and powerful power in the meridians of the physical body.
Ling Tianyun stepped back his feet slightly, tilted his body, and an electric current of true energy was instantly transmitted from his body to his fist. Avoiding the opponent's slender and lightning-fast palm, Ling Tianyun twisted his body.
, his feet moved sideways. His body bounced up like a slight bow, and like a flying cannonball, it struck hard at the middle-aged scribe's fists.
The middle-aged scribe's palms were all in his hands, and the two of them were already far apart. He didn't expect that the other party avoided his palms, but he immediately fought back. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the middle-aged scribe did not avoid or dodge.
His body didn't even move, his palms pointed upwards, and he greeted Ling Tianyun's hard punches with both fists.
With two dull sounds, the two figures suddenly froze, and an even more violent aura arose around them. The violent aura blew away the snow in all directions, and at this time, the snowflakes in the sky once again
It was as if the sky was once again sprinkled with heavy snow. There was flying snow everywhere, and even the branches around them were shaken down by large chunks of ice and snow, which were smashing towards everyone's heads.
Down.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhao An immediately scurried away from the big tree like a mouse. The remaining three men and Dugu Aoxue, who was dressed in cloth, moved extremely quickly. Not a single flake of snow touched them.
Only the servant Zhao An was hit several times by the ice and snow falling from the tree, but he was not annoyed or bothered at all. He could not help but cheer for Ling Tianyun in his heart, hoping that this boy who was younger than himself could
Knock these four people down together.
Thoughts are often beautiful, but reality is cruel. Ling Tianyun's fists hit the palms facing him. He immediately felt that his fists hit two iron plates. The real power inside the opponent's body
Yuan was fully poured into those palms, but his two punches did not take any advantage. His body froze, and the breath in Ling Tianyun's body stagnated, but he soon returned to normal.
Four astonishing auras collided together and turned into several extremely powerful cyclones, sweeping up all the surrounding snow, flying and dancing all over the sky. The two opposite figures stood tall and silent, they
There was a look of fear on their faces at the same time, and both of them secretly admired the depth and cultivation of the other's internal energy. Ling Tianyun did not suffer any harm due to the Mahayana Zhenqi protecting his body, but the other party's deep Zhenqi made his
Both fists felt numb for a while, and after a few breaths, they recovered.
The middle-aged scribe marveled at Ling Tianyun's deep inner strength, and even more astonished at his pure Yang-like true energy. This was the purest masculine true energy he had ever encountered. He was touched by the opponent's palms on his own hands.
With one blow from both fists, a burning-like feeling immediately spread throughout his palms. There was a burst of burning pain like fire from his palms. Although it was slight, it still made him marvel. If it wasn't for
The opponent's internal strength is not as deep as his, so it must be him who is injured at this time.
Both of them were unscathed, seemingly evenly matched, but Ling Tianyun still understood in his heart that if his own Qi had not been transformed into that mysterious power, and if he had not been protected by the Mahayana Qi, the one who would have been injured would have been
Himself. So both of them have their own strengths, but in terms of Qi cultivation, Ling Tianyun was still lagging behind in this confrontation. He relied on Buddhism's supreme Kung Fu book, so he was lucky enough not to lose.
"How dare you do one more move? After this move, you and I will just leave it at that. How about that?" The middle-aged scribe began to pay attention to Ling Tianyun. No matter whether the other party was greedy for beauty and harbored ulterior motives at the moment, the other party's strength prevented him from doing so.
He is underestimating it. He only hopes to use this last move to end the other party's evil thoughts, so that the other party can stop as soon as they see fit. They have just arrived in this imperial capital and are not familiar with all the forces here, so this method is the best choice.
"Just what I want." Ling Tianyun knew that it was difficult to keep the other five people at this time. He was not able to compete with this middle-aged scribe. The best way was to accept it as soon as possible. He did not expect that the other party would also make such a request.
, this played right into his heart. It was a pity that he did not bring out 'Xingze', otherwise the sword in his hand would definitely add some power to him. And with his sword in his hand, the middle-aged scribe would not be able to defeat it so easily.
he.
"It's so refreshing." There was a hint of approval in the middle-aged scribe's eyes. He didn't expect that although the other party was greedy for women, he was also heroic. If the other party didn't have malicious intentions, maybe they would still become friends. It's just a natural thing.
It was just a trick. They had never encountered anything like this when they first arrived in the imperial capital, which made him feel very sad.
There is no surge of momentum, only two pairs of solemn eyes facing each other. The masters compete for just one breath, and the victory or defeat can be decided in that breath. One young man in Xuanyi has an angry and flamboyant aura, while the other is
The middle-aged scribe, who was calm and elegant, looked at each other silently. The middle-aged scribe stood with his hands behind his back, while the young man in black clothes slightly bent his body, like a leopard staring at its prey.
"Boom", the snowflakes rose up, and the rising snowflakes covered the two figures. In everyone's eyes, there were only the whirling snowflakes, clusters of snowflakes flying all over the sky, hissing.
The roaring breath and the harsh sound pierced the air, and everyone could only see a vast expanse of white, and in their ears there was only the harsh sound of hissing air.
Zhao An stared unblinkingly at the place where the snowflakes were dancing wildly. The two intertwined figures changed so fast that he couldn't see clearly who was Ling Tianyun and who was the middle-aged scribe.
.But he was still secretly cheering for Ling Tianyun in his heart. The boy who was younger than him was able to stand up and protect him. Although he was an inferior person, he still fought with others for him. Although he
No one bullied him in the Zhao family, but this feeling of being protected was something he had never experienced in the Zhao family. A warm current flowed through his heart. Zhao An only hoped that Ling Tianyun would defeat the middle-aged scribe and establish prestige for the Zhao family.