Chapter 709 Take him and get out!

"You..."

Yuan Lang was shocked and angry, and seemed to want to say something.

Ling Yun did not give him a chance to speak.

No need to talk nonsense, just start fighting!

Extreme Killing Fist!

Ling Yun punched out.

Ling Yun's strength is now more terrifying than before.

Mainly because his Thunder Golden Body has been further strengthened.

This casual blow is a huge force of 7.5 billion jin.

"Don't overestimate your ability."

Yuan Lang's face was ugly.

He did not despise Ling Yun, but he did not take him seriously either.

He did not believe that Ling Yun could fight against him, a dignified Five Tribulations Heavenly Man.

"Broken Sun Fist!"

Yuan Lang also punched out.

He just wanted to fight Ling Yun head-on.

Ling Yun punched, and he also punched, directly crushing Ling Yun with his fists.

Boom!

The fists of both sides collided.

Yuan Lang's face changed color instantly.

His fist shattered directly when it collided with Ling Yun.

Yuan Lang's punch was actually not weak, with a force of 7 billion jin.

But Ling Yun has 500 million more jin than him.

This is a huge gap.

Yuan Lang's body was also hit and flew backwards.

"Damn it."

Yuan Lang's face flushed, and he was shocked and angry.

How he despised Ling Yun before, but now, he was actually knocked away by Ling Yun's punch?

"Little beast, you forced me to do this!"

Yuan Lang's face was ferocious.

Roar!

A roar sounded.

Behind Yuan Lang, a huge golden lion appeared.

Golden Lion King!

This is Yuan Lang's Heavenly Soul.

As soon as the Heavenly Soul appeared, Yuan Lang's momentum soared.

At the same time, a pair of boxing gloves appeared in Yuan Lang's hands.

This boxing gloves exuded the aura of a top-grade treasure.

Then Yuan Lang burst out with all his strength and punched Ling Yun again.

The power of this punch was far beyond the previous one.

His strength reached 7.9 billion jin.

His strength is indeed good.

It's a pity that he met Ling Yun.

At this moment, Ling Yun no longer held back.

Dragon Flame Sky Sword!

Ling Yun slashed out with his sword without hesitation.

The fifth style of Bei Ming Sword Technique, spread wings and fly furiously.

In an instant, Ling Yun's sword power reached 8.2 billion jin.

There was no suspense.

Yuan Lang's fist was like broken glass.

His body, under the impact of Ling Yun's mighty sword energy, flew backwards again like a kite with a broken string.

"Oh my God."

"Impossible, how could Senior Brother Yuan be defeated."

"Is that guy a human or a monster? Even Senior Brother Yuan is not his opponent?"

Everyone around was shocked beyond words.

Those disciples of Fuyao Holy Land found it even more difficult to accept.

Before this, they all looked superior and thought that these warriors of Futu Holy Land were all natives.

As a result, Yuan Lang, who was at the forefront of their strength, was defeated by Ling Yun.

What hit them the most was that Ling Yun was not a warrior of a high realm, but just a small martial master.

A martial master is just an ant in theory.

But it was such an ant that overturned the powerful Yuan Lang in their hearts.

Not far away.

Tang Yuyan and Fan Jiang also looked extremely shocked.

"This little beast!"

Fan Jiang's face changed.

He knew that Ling Yun was extraordinary, after all, he had been crushed by Ling Yun.

But he really didn't expect that even Yuan Lang was so vulnerable in Ling Yun's hands.

He thought that Ling Yun's strength should be four or five tribulations.

But it was obvious that Ling Yun was stronger than he expected.

The strength that Ling Yun showed just now was clearly not inferior to six tribulations.

Tang Yuyan clenched her fists tightly.

Knowing that Ling Yun had defeated Fan Jiang before, she still didn't bow to Yu Le, because she believed that Ling Yun was just that strong.

When the real masters of Fuyao Holy Land come forward, Ling Yun will definitely be crushed.

But now.

Among the warriors in Fuyao Holy Land, Yuan Lang, even if he is not the top one, can obviously be said to be a top-class master.

Such a master was actually defeated by Ling Yun?

Tang Yuyan is not stupid.

At this moment, how could she not understand that a person like Ling Yun, even if placed in Fuyao Holy Land, is still a monster.

Of course, there are people who regret more than Tang Yuyan.

That is Cao Zian.

The reason why Cao Zian turned against him and even wanted to kill Yu Le was because he saw Ling Yun was late in the training room and mistakenly thought that Ling Yun was afraid of Yuan Lang.

Who would have thought that when Ling Yun and Yuan Lang fought, the ending would be like this.

It took less than a minute before and after, and Yuan Lang was defeated by Ling Yun.

It can be imagined that Ling Yun was not afraid of Yuan Lang at all, but disdained to argue with Yuan Lang.

It’s just that Yuan Lang and others were too suicidal with him, and they had to provoke Ling Yun constantly, which finally really angered Ling Yun and attracted Ling Yun to attack.

An unprecedented regret, like a heart-eating insect, kept drilling in Cao Zian's heart.

"How can your strength be so strong?"

The one who could not accept this fact the most was Yuan Lang.

At this moment, he felt that his face was completely stepped on by Ling Yun.

All his pride and dignity were completely swept away.

"Kneel down!"

Ling Yun was not interested in answering Yuan Lang's question and said coldly.

"You want me to kneel down?"

Yuan Lang was stunned, as if he suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"You're such a piece of trash. I'm disgusted if you get into my crotch, so you'd better kneel down and get out of my sight."

Ling Yun said.

He is a person who always likes to treat others with his own treatment.

Yuen Long clamored like that before, Ling Yun naturally wanted Yuen Long to taste a similar taste.

"Ling Yun, don't bully others too much."

Yuen Long's eyes were filled with fire, "I admit that I was the first to offend what happened today. I apologize to you here, but I am an inner disciple of Fuyao Holy Land. If you humiliate me, you will humiliate Fuyao Holy Land. You will bear the consequences." Can you afford it?”

Ling Yun didn't talk nonsense.

He responded directly to Yuen Long's words with practical actions.

Uh-huh!

The afterimage flashed and Ling Yun disappeared.

The next moment, a figure appeared in front of Yuen Long, and it was undoubtedly Ling Yun.

In the flash of calcium carbide fire, before Yuen Long could react, Ling Yun had already kicked him out.

He kicked Yuen Long in the abdomen and kicked him away again.

Then.

Bang bang bang...

What greeted Yuen Long was a series of blows.

Ling Yun completely used Yuen Long as a punching bag and continuously bombarded him with dozens of punches.

In the end, all the bones in Yuen Long's body were almost broken, and his whole body fell limply to the ground.

"Ling...yun..."

Yuen Long lay on the ground and stared at Ling Yun bitterly, "You are dead, understand? How happy you are now, it won't take long before you will be miserable."

Hearing this, Ling Yun smiled instead of getting angry: "Don't worry, I won't kill you. I'll leave you to witness with your own eyes whether it's me or you, the people of Fuyao Holy Land."

After saying that, he stopped looking at Yuen Long and glanced at the other people in Fuyao Holy Land: "Take him and get out."

Except for Yuen Long, these disciples of Fuyao Holy Land were not worthy of his help at all.

Being glanced at by Ling Yun, all the disciples of Fuyao Holy Land felt chills in their hearts. They did not dare to hesitate at all and hurriedly carried Yuan Long onto the flying boat and flew downwards in a hurry.

As for Cao Zian, he suddenly collapsed on the flying boat, fearing that Ling Yun would kill him.