C534 Stupid Hong Zhi
As Ling Yun and the clouds easily pushed back the powerful Hong Zhi, the entire arena immediately fell into silence.2
"Pfft..."
Although Fatty Hong Zhi, who was sent flying, quickly stood up, before he could even take a few steps, he suddenly felt an intense pain coming from his chest, and then he couldn't help but cover the area where he had been hit with his hand. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and in that instant, his face became extremely pale, as if there was no blood, as if he had just become a zombie.
His appearance was extremely terrifying.
If this was placed in a village without cultivators, it would probably scare away countless people.
"Just who are you? You dare to attack me? Don't you know that I am the direct disciple of one of the four great forces, the Spirit Race?" After barely supporting his already heavily injured body, Hong Zhi was not afraid of the huge disparity in fighting strength between the two of them. Instead, he revealed his identity and threatened: "If you know what's good for you, quickly compensate me with five million high grade crystals, and then kneel on the ground and kowtow three times, then maybe I'll consider letting you go."
At this moment, he was still considering how he could safely retreat. However, after seeing that Ling Yunfan was dressed in plain clothes and did not wear any of the sect's direct disciples, he felt that he could use his identity and status to suppress the other party.
After all, no matter how strong you are, as long as you don't have a strong background, you can't do anything to the direct disciples of the big powers. Even if you can defeat your opponent, you can't kill them because after that, there will be experts from the sects chasing after you.
Unfortunately, the one being threatened was not an ordinary person, but the lunatic Lingyun who was not even afraid of death. So, these despicable methods would not work.
"Heh …" Hearing that this person actually had the leisure to threaten him, Lingyun could no longer refuse to admit that this guy was a piece of trash that came from being spoiled by a young girl. Normally, anyone who dared to act so arrogantly must have had a background that they didn't lose to.
"You … What are you laughing for? " Seeing Ling Yun Fan's strange appearance, Hong Zhi, who was enduring the pain with great difficulty, suddenly felt a burst of panic, as if his opponent would kill him in the next moment. However, this thought was quickly broken by him, because he did not want this fellow who suddenly appeared to not be afraid of his own Beijing, so he threatened again: "If you have the guts, then don't run, but when my Master comes, he will definitely kill you."
"Whoa, I'm so scared."
Hearing his words, Ling Yunfan wasn't afraid at all. Instead, he looked at him strangely and said something before walking towards Fatty Hong Zhi with a sly smile.
Seeing the other party getting closer and closer, he felt as if his heart was hanging on the top of his head. It was as if he was a dying person who was helplessly watching a grim reaper walk towards him.
"Wuuwaa …" You damned bastard. "
Not long later, he arrived in front of Hong Zhi and stopped. Under the crowd's gaze, Ling Yunfan did not hesitate at all to send Hong Zhi flying.
Although this was still an ordinary attack, the power contained within it far surpassed a martial artist of the same level, and this fatty's cultivation was only at the seventh level of the Martial God Stage. Even if a martial artist of this level practiced a special body technique, it would be very difficult for them to block this blade, so when the spiritual energy barrier was forcefully split open and received his attack, they were sent flying.
This time around, Fatty did not stand up as quickly as the last time. He just laid on the ground with a pained expression and secretly took a healing pellet when no one was paying attention.
"Who exactly is this person? How does he have such terrifying strength? And what cultivation does he have to be able to easily destroy Hongzhi?" Seeing that Lingyun didn't even use his martial skills or even his spiritual power to strengthen his body, yet still wasn't able to make Fatty, who was at the seventh level of the Martial God Realm, resist, Yan Yan Yan Yan, who had already stood up, started mumbling to himself with a pair of bright eyes that were filled with surprise.
At the same time, for some reason, there was a hint of adoration in the gaze she looked at him with.
In fact, this was normal. After all, any woman would hope to see a savior of a man appear in times of danger. Now that she saw this Lingyun Fan, who looked quite outstanding, it would be nice if she didn't fall in love with him at first sight.
"Who dares to hurt my Junior Sister." Just at that moment, a delicate voice suddenly rang out from the nearby sky. The voice was clear and melodious and very pleasant to the ears. However, it gave off a feeling of being unrestrained.
When everyone looked in the direction of the voice, they saw that there was a charming young woman standing beside Yan Yan Yan, who had been injured by Hong Zhi. This woman was wearing a pink wide dress revealing her tender white shoulders and a short black skirt that covered her arms, revealing her snow-white legs and crystal high heels.
"Zi Lin!" I didn't expect you to be here too. " After the woman appeared, the fatty that was lying on the ground cried out in fear.
Judging from the strange expression of fear and infatuation in his eyes, this woman that suddenly appeared should be an extraordinary existence.
Not only him, even the other people who were watching all turned their gazes over.
"Junior Sister, are you alright?" After arriving here, this woman called Zi Lin first looked at Lingyun Fan, who was not interested in her at all. After that, she greeted Yan Yan Yan beside her with a face of concern.
"I'm fine with a bit more of Senior Sister's concern." Faced with her concern, Yan Yan Yan first shook her head to indicate that she was fine. After which, she pointed at Lingyun and said, "It was that young master who saved me."
"Alright, we'll talk about that matter of thanks later. Let me help you take revenge first." Seeing that there was nothing wrong with her, Zi Lin's small heart finally relaxed. When he walked over to Ling Yunfan's side, he discovered that although he looked a bit old, he wasn't ugly. On the contrary, he looked a bit handsome, but when he realized that he wasn't able to detect the cultivation level of the person in front of him, he couldn't help but reveal a shocked expression.
As for Zi Lin, who was walking over in small steps, Lingyun could smell a faint, delicate fragrance off her body. It was a very comfortable fragrance that combined with the scent of a virgin, and it seemed to be able to clean the mind but was also able to quickly ignite a fiendish fire. It was extremely strange on the whole, so he could not help but take two deep breaths.
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