I have made up my mind.
The four words are very decisive, which shows that Ling Yufang is really angry and must prove with his own strength that he is not relying on his father!
Liu's injury was very broken.
They are clearly provoking on purpose, and they still have a silly face, aren't they looking for abuse!
The city lord is so wise and mighty, why did he give birth to such a bastard!
certainly.
He only dared to think in his heart and dared not speak out.
"Also."
Jun Chang smiled and said, "Xiao Mu, let's play with Young Master Ling."
"yes!"
Su Xiaomo jumped onto the ring.
Before warming up, the disciples of the Wan Gu Sect came over via sound transmission.
"Brother Su, you must give this guy a hard time!"
"The arrogance I just grew up makes people very uncomfortable, and I have to be tortured half to death!"
"It's better to give him all the shit and urine!"
The reason why the big guys hate him so much is because Ling Yufang deliberately called Wan Gu Zong Zuo Gu Zong.
have to say.
In terms of pulling hatred, this guy is as good as Jun Changxiao.
"brush!"
Ling Yufang landed on the ring, his eyes flickering with anger all the time, if his eyes could kill, I believe Su Xiaomo would have been chopped into pieces long ago.
"The person on stage is an inner sect disciple of the Wangu Sect. His strength must be good. Can Mr. Ling win?"
"I heard that Young Master Ling's aptitude is not too high. His father used to use genius treasures to help him shape his meridians."
"Hey, this is a good fate, this is a good birth."
Ling Yufang heard the whispered discussions of the warriors in Southwest Yangzhou, and the anger in his body was even stronger!
Why do they care that they have a father, and no one cares about their hard work these years!
Could it be.
Just because of birth.
All hard work and dedication will be obliterated, and it will be attributed to having a good father!
this.
It's not fair to me!
"Hoo hoo——"
Burning with anger, Ling Yufang released Wu Zong's cultivation base, and said in a low voice: "I want you to know that I can become the young city lord and have my current cultivation base, thanks to myself!"
"How?" Su Xiaomo smiled.
Ling Yufang, who was fully cultivated, said proudly: "Weapons!"
brush!
While speaking, he raised his right hand lightly, and a sword engraved with dragons and beasts appeared. Although it hadn't been unsheathed, it was showing sharpness!
"Three-foot Swimming Dragon Sword!"
"My God, this is one of City Lord Ling's close-fitting swords. The quality has reached the highest level. I didn't expect to give it to my son!"
Everyone cast a look of envy.
Liu Shangqing and Ge Tuhong's eyes were strange, as the Martial Emperors, they didn't have such a weapon that was close to the holy grade!
really.
If you have a good father, you are a cow!
Wanting to prove himself urgently, Ling Yufang sacrificed the sword gifted by his father, which is quite ironic.
"bring it on."
Su Xiaomo said: "Let's start."
"Where's your weapon?"
"To deal with a rookie like you, bare hands are enough."
"Arrogance!"
Ling Yufang's eyes turned cold, and he immediately grabbed the hilt of the sword, but with a sound of 'clang', the silver three-foot dragon sword came out of its sheath.
This sword is three feet long, the body of the sword is white, when it is unsheathed, there seems to be the sound of dragon chant, it is really a very good weapon.
Even a strong man with good strength may not be able to buy it even if he has money.
"brush!"
Ling Yufang poured spiritual energy into the sword body, suddenly cut it out in the void, and immediately dragged the cold and fierce sword energy!
Su Xiaomo tapped her toes, walked around with mysterious steps, then appeared behind her, and directly blasted past.
Bang——
Ling Yufang had no time to dodge in a hurry, he was kicked directly on the shoulder, and he retreated back with a sword.
brush!
Su Xiaomo strode up to keep up, pouring spiritual energy into his right foot, and immediately launched a dazzling bombardment.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
In an instant, Ling Yufang suffered a heavy blow to his chest and staggered back to the edge of the ring.
He is only a fourth-rank Martial Ancestor, even if he has a high-grade sword, in front of Su Xiaomo, the peak Martial Ancestor, he can only be blown away!
"hateful!"
Enduring the pain, Ling Yufang angrily displayed his sword skills, and immediately formed dense sword shadows in front of him!
This is also a kind of advanced swordsmanship, prepared by Lord Ling for his son.
pity.
Ling Yufang's qualifications are not outstanding.
Even if one learns sword skills, even with the blessing of a high-grade sword weapon, it is still difficult to unleash its true power.
brush!
brush!
Su Xiaomo's speed was at full speed, dodging left and right on the ring, avoiding the cold and sharp swords, then walked around in front of Ling Yufang, and kicked him on the wrist.
call out!
The three-foot Youlong Sword flew out of his hand, spinning and thrusting into the ground.
Liu Shangqing shook his head.
This result did not surprise him at all.
To put it bluntly, Shaocheng Master Ling is also respected by everyone because he has an awesome father. If there is no such relationship, he will have absolutely no sense of existence in the crowd.
"Damn it..." Ling Yufang's eyes were tearing apart.
I have such a strong sword weapon and sword skills, why can't I still beat the disciples of the Wangu sect!
This question is very simple.
He has a good father.
Su Xiaomo and the others have one—a good suzerain!
You have countless resources and abundant martial arts? Sorry, there are all these Eternal Sect disciples!
If he insists on finding a little advantage, Ling Yufang will also be a 'young city lord', which can be used to show off.
certainly.
If they had to choose between 'Young City Master' and 'Eternal Age Sect Disciple', Su Xiaomo and the others would definitely choose the latter, because in their hearts, Eternal Ancient Sect disciples are priceless treasures!
…
Is this the end
No.
After Su Xiaomo kicked off Ling Yufang's weapon, he didn't give him a chance to surrender or jump off the ring. He hit him dizzily with a heavy punch, and then started Cui Gulaxi's destruction.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The corners of the mouths of the warriors watching the battle twitched, and finally they couldn't bear to look directly and turned their heads away.
"Sovereign Monarch."
Princess Honglian said in a low voice: "After all, he is the Young City Lord of Lingteng King City, so just teach him a lesson, don't go too far."
Jun Chang smiled and said: "It is because he is the Young City Lord that he must be cruel, so that the world can know that my Wan Guzong is not something that can be provoked casually!"
"..."
Princess Honglian was silent.
boom!
With another heavy punch, Ling Yufang, who had been brutally tortured, directly tilted his head and passed out. His face was so swollen that even his parents might not be able to recognize him!
"Snapped!"
Su Xiaomo clapped her hands and said, "I've accepted."
Liu Shangqing and Ge Tuhong's faces were ugly, but they didn't speak from the beginning to the end. After all, this was a ring battle, and since they went up, they could only be inferior to others if they were abused.
"Two."
Jun Chang smiled and said: "If you still want to learn about martial arts, you can continue to go on stage. My Wan Guzong will not refuse anyone."
The masters of the five major and fourth sects were all silent.
Even the Martial Emperor was defeated, this Wan Guzong is too strong, if he continues to challenge on stage, it will only embarrass him!
"Sovereign Monarch."
Liu Shangqing cupped his hands and said: "As expected of the top three sects, I'll be taught today, so I won't bother you any more, so I'll take my leave first!"
After losing so many games, Emperor Wu didn't win, so what face does he have
So, go for the best policy!
"Forgive me not far away." Jun Chang smiled and cupped his hands.
Liu Shangqing ordered his disciples to lift up Ling Yufang who had passed out, and walked away in disgrace under the eyes of Wuxiu in Southwest Yangzhou.
He was arrogant when he came, and embarrassed when he left.
today.
The five fourth-rate sects in Xiyun Prefecture were defeated by the Wangu sect!
today.
A martial artist from Southwest Yangzhou shouted from the bottom of his heart: "The Sovereign Lord is mighty, and the Wanguzong is mighty!"
The sovereign is mighty!
Wan Guzong is mighty!
Everyone shouted in unison, and their voices echoed in the sky.
The plaque hanging above the main hall, with the four characters of "iron and strong" written on it, shone dazzlingly under the sun!
"Sovereign Monarch."
Princess Honglian smiled and said: "If my father knows about this, he will be very happy."
Jun Changxiao didn't hear what she said, nor did he hear the shouts of the crowd, because his ears were already covered by the notification that the task was completed.