There were more and more onlookers in the Yang family, and Li Muyang mocked Ling Yi so mercilessly in front of so many people, making Ling Yi's face suddenly black as the bottom of a pot. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boy, you're looking for death!" Ling Yi roared angrily, raised his fist and blasted towards Li Muyang.

After a short contact, Ling Yi already understood that if he relied on his words, even if he had a doppelganger to help, he would not be Li Muyang's opponent, so Ling Yi was too lazy to talk nonsense with Li Muyang, at this time, speaking with his fists was undoubtedly the most powerful way to fight back.

In the world of martial artists, whoever has a hard fist will have more right to speak, and the fist is the most powerful means of counterattack.

Therefore, when his verbal skills were not as good as Li Muyang's, Ling Yi decisively gave up the power to continue to use his tongue, but planned to use the way he was best at to give Li Muyang the most painful counterattack.

Ling Yi has full confidence in his own strength, no matter how powerful Li Muyang is, he is only about the same age as his grandson Ling Yun, even if he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, what about his talent? After all, Li Muyang's cultivation time is still too short, but Ling Yi has been cultivating for decades, and his strength has already reached an unfathomable level, and in the entire Ling family, he is the second greatest master besides Ling Shanhai.

Therefore, Ling Yi is naturally extremely confident in his own strength, a genius must also grow up before he can shine, if he dies halfway, it will only be reduced to the dust of history.

In the world of martial artists, there has never been a shortage of geniuses, but more geniuses have died before they grow up, because no matter how precious a sect is to a genius disciple, but geniuses also need to be trained, if they stay in the sect to cultivate, it is impossible to achieve much, only after cruel experience, can they become a real powerhouse.

And most of the geniuses died in the experience, or died among the geniuses of the same generation, or were assassinated by some hostile forces.

And now, in Ling Yi's eyes, Li Muyang is a genius boy who has not yet grown up, and at this time, Li Muyang is really not looked at by Ling Yi.

Even, there was still some little excitement in Ling Yi's heart, this feeling of strangling the genius boy made Ling Yi feel a different kind of pleasure in his heart.

It's just that Ling Yi didn't know that Li Muyang was different from an ordinary genius boy, his identity was not a martial artist, but a cultivator!

"Boy, no matter how talented you are, you haven't grown up after all, and today is the end of your genius path!" Ling Yi said secretly in his heart, and the moves in his hand did not pause in the slightest.

Ling Yi also used the Ling family's family fist method Flame Fist, but the Flame Fist used by Ling Yi was far from being comparable to Ling Yun in terms of appearance and power, and Ling Yi's strength was much stronger than Ling Yun.

Ling Yi is indeed worthy of being the second master of the Ling family, his cultivation is exquisite, and the power exerted by the Flame Fist in his hand is also unparalleled.

Ling Yi suddenly attacked, and before all the onlookers could react, Ling Yi's flaming fist had already arrived in front of Li Muyang.

It seemed to be very fast, but in Li Muyang's eyes, the speed at which Ling Yi's Flame Fist attacked was too slow and too slow, so slow that it was not a threat to Li Muyang at all.

Although the flame fist used by Ling Yi had not yet reached the ultimate state of flames outside his fist, his fist already contained a very majestic power, and after the fist approached Li Muyang, the power of the fist alone had already caused Li Muyang's clothes to be blown up.

"It's really strong, but it's still a little worse after all. Li Muyang made his own evaluation of Ling Yi's flame fist in his heart, however, Li Muyang's movements did not pause, however, Li Muyang's actions were very different from Ling Yi's offensive, Ling Yi had a sense of fierceness that broke out in an all-round way, and Li Muyang's counterattack was like a leisurely stroll, and even Li Muyang's expression was a relaxed and freehand posture, and there were no other mood fluctuations at all.

Seeing Li Muyang like this, Ling Yi couldn't help but sneer in his heart, "Boy, at this time, you are still pretending to be #forced, wait a while to die under Lao Tzu's heavy punch, and see how arrogant you are." ”

Li Muyang's relaxed and freehand posture directly and completely angered Ling Yi, in Ling Yi's opinion, Li Muyang is just deliberately pretending, he will never believe that Li Muyang will be his opponent, and this kind of behavior of pretending to be # forced, in Ling Yi's eyes, is absolutely stupid # force, pure looking for death.

In the face of absolute strength, once defeated, it will be completely lost in face, even if you pretend to # force to maintain your face now, what is the use?

The people of the Yang family who were watching around, including Yang Sicheng and Yang Tianci who had just arrived, couldn't help but change in horror when they saw the terrifying power formed by Ling Yi's punch.

Just the power carried by a punch can make the opponent's clothes flutter, this kind of means, if you don't see it with your own eyes, these people really can't believe that there are such powerful people in this world, and because of this, the awe of the Yang family for the warrior is even stronger.

Ling Yi's face was full of smiles, his fist was already very close to Li Muyang's body, under such a short distance, Ling Yi no longer believed that Li Muyang could dodge, and the only way waiting for Li Muyang was death.

A strong sense of pleasure rose in Ling Yi's heart, not only that he would be able to avenge his grandson immediately, but also that he had the suffice of killing a genius with his own hands.

At this time, Li Muyang's counterattack was finally completed, it was simple, without any fancy movements, just raised his right arm, and his usual punch blasted out, blasting towards Ling Yi's attacking fist.

Compared with the Flame Fist used by Ling Yi, the punch that Li Muyang counterattacked was too ordinary, and there was nothing outstanding at all, and it would be a move that would be even a child.

Such a counterattack in the eyes of others has a different meaning.

"Could it be that this Li Muyang has already given up resistance, how can such an ordinary punch block such a terrifying punch from the other party?"

"After all, the Ling family is a family of martial artists, and the masters are like clouds, and this Li Muyang is only a young man in his early twenties, and it is normal for him to be unable to defeat the other party. ”

"It's just that if this happens, I'm afraid our Yang family will be miserable, this Li Muyang killed Young Master Lingyun, and now he is not the opponent of the Ling family, I'm afraid that when the time comes, our Yang family will be wiped out by the Ling family like this Li Muyang." ”

As soon as this person's words came out, the faces of everyone in the Yang family couldn't help but be full of sadness, and they sighed with bitter faces one by one.