Ling Hao calmly picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip of it, and said lightly: "Two days later, do you know about my appointment with the ancestor of the Song family?"

"Appointment?"

Many of the people present had a cooperative relationship with the Song family, and even someone nodded and said, "There is such a thing." ”

"Boy, I admire your courage very much, but Old Lady Song is a great power in the Tribulation Realm, do you really think that we will believe that you can defeat Old Lady Song?"

"It's... Is that really the case?"

Hearing the man's words, many people looked shocked.

Regardless of whether Ling Hao didn't know whether he was alive or dead, daring to make an appointment with Song Laozu was already eating the heart of a bear and a leopard's gall.

Song Laozu, an old monster who has lived for a hundred years, has all his skills.

When they saw Song Laozu, they would inevitably pay homage.

And the young man in front of him, who was only twenty years old, really wanted to make an appointment with Song Laozu.

"Lao Zhang, did Song Lao Zu agree?"

Hearing this, someone immediately questioned.

Ling Hao's appointment is an appointment battle, and it is one thing for Song Laozu to disagree.

Who would take a young man's words seriously.

"Yes, everyone will say big words, what kind of character is Old Lady Song, it has only been a few days since he came out of the customs, so he hasn't even heard of the guy's name. ”

"How can he take the war seriously? ”

As soon as the doubts came out, many people immediately woke up and disdained them.

"Boy, don't pull the tiger skin, you should have learned some kind of hidden cultivation technique, although someone Chen can't see what realm you are, but compared to Changyu, you should be far behind. ”

"As for things like making an appointment with Lao Song, it's good to listen to it as a joke. ”

Elder Chen's eyes narrowed slightly and swept over Ling Hao's body.

He had to admit that Ling Hao was powerful, otherwise it would be impossible to sweep Steward Chen's face.

However, for a teenager at such a young age, even if he started cultivating in his mother's womb, it would be absolutely impossible for him to reach the Tribulation Realm.

What did he think the Tribulation Realm was?

Chinese cabbage on the side of the road.

"This..."

The middle-aged man who spoke before smiled bitterly and said cautiously: "This, it was Song Laozu himself, I only know that the other party is a teenager, from Longjiang City, surnamed Ling!"

"What?"

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Elder Chen and Chen Changyu all looked at Ling Hao in shock.

"What you said is true?"

Elder Chen's expression was solemn and full of doubts.

He and Song Lao Zu knew that the other party was an extremely arrogant guy.

If it is really what Song Laozu said himself, then this kid really can't be underestimated.

It is not so simple to make the Tribulation Realm powerhouse agree to the battle.

"Of course it's true, Elder Chen, I don't dare to deceive you in any way. ”

The middle-aged man was drenched in cold sweat behind his back when he heard Elder Chen's words, and the beads of sweat the size of beans fell on his forehead and said cautiously.

"How about it, Elder Chen, are you interested in the appointment battle in two days?"

"Losing one person is also defeating, defeating two people is also defeating, Ling likes to solve troubles at once. ”

Ling Hao's expression swept over Elder Chen with an indifferent expression, and his fingers gently tapped rhythmically on the table waiting for a reply.

Chen Changyu's eyes were red, and before Elder Chen could agree, his figure flashed onto the long table and quickly swept towards Ling Hao.

"Changyu!"

It was too late for Elder Chen to stop him, so he could only watch Chen Changyu fly out.

In the bottom of his heart, there was a kind of worry at this moment.

"Boy, pay the price for your arrogance. ”

Chen Changyu had a hideous smile around the corner of his mouth, and his big hands were like two big hammers coming from outside the sky, opening the world and being incomparable.

"Smack!"

In the air, as Chen Changyu's fist style began to explode, there were bursts of explosions.

"The Chen family, the Shattered Heaven Fist, cultivated to the extreme, a total of thirty-six rings. ”

"I think I heard twenty-four rings. ”

"Young Master Changyu is worthy of being a talented and arrogant person, he is really powerful, and the Shattered Sky Fist will definitely not be able to reach twenty-four rings without decades of skill. ”

"This kid, it's miserable!"

In an instant, the face in the conference room had changed greatly, and there was a lot of envy and awe in the look on his face when he looked at Chen Changyu.

If the Chen family has a son like this, it will definitely be more prosperous in the future, and maybe it will be able to become one of the top martial arts families in China.

"Is that all you have?"

Ling Hao was still sitting there, holding the teacup in his hand and opening his mouth slightly, the strength on his wrist was slightly sent, and the teacup came out of his hand, turning into a thunderbolt.

Click!

Ling Hao's words fell, and Chen Changyu's face instantly turned into hideous pain.

He looked at Ling Hao in disbelief and lowered his head unwillingly, his three fingers, at some point, had already left his palm.

Blood spurted out in an instant, followed by a heart-piercing pain.

"Boy, looking for death?"

In the conference room, Elder Chen suddenly turned into a phantom and moved continuously on Chen Changyu's arm.

Point points to stop bleeding.

"What's going on? Young Master Changyu hasn't made a move yet, why did he lose?"

"Teacup lid! It was the teacup lid that injured Young Master Changyu's hand. ”

"Impossible, impossible, Young Master Changyu is a master of the fifth layer of the Yuan Shen, even a bullet can't penetrate a body of Xuangong, how can a small teacup lid become a weapon. ”

In the conference room, the vast majority of people watched this shocking scene in amazement.

The fifth-layer master of the Yuan Shen Realm didn't even have a chance to make a move, and he was actually cut off three fingers by a small teacup lid.

They would never believe it unless they saw it with their own eyes.

"It's... Unless his strength is far above that of Young Master Changyu. ”

"When we face ordinary martial artists, don't we also pick leaves and hurt people!"

In an instant, someone's face changed drastically, and he was full of disbelief.

"Grandpa Chen, kill him. ”

Chen Changyu's expression was hideous, for many years, he had few opponents among his peers in the capital, but when he came to such a small place as Longhua City, he was injured.

was still injured by Ling Hao, who was younger than himself.

A sense of humiliation appears in the heart, and hatred also appears in the heart.

Elder Chen stared at Ling Hao indifferently, and slowly spoke with a cold expression: "Boy, you have strength, but you shouldn't hurt Changyu." ”

"Fangcai, what you're using is just a spell, a small insect carving technique. ”

Ling Hao's teacup lid hurting people in one hand can be described as shocking.

In the Dacheng realm of martial arts, even a leaf can be used as a weapon to kill.

But that was when the strength was higher than the other party.

He never believed that Ling Hao's strength was stronger than Chen Changyu.

Magic!

Hearing Elder Chen's words, the conference room was shocked again.

Sorcery is a thing of inheritance.

The things that have been passed down from ancient times are on a higher level than the martial arts and exercises.

A big family, if there is a technique, it can last for a hundred years.

However, the cultivation of the spell is very difficult, and not everyone is suitable for cultivating the spell.

Some big families, although they have magic, but no one can cultivate, and in the end they can only hold the treasure and disappear in the wheel of history.

And the young man in front of him, who is only in his twenties, can actually do magic!

Don't?

The young man in front of him is from a certain big family?

Ling Hao still sat calmly, his eyelids raised all the time, and only when he heard Elder Chen's angry words did he raise his head and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter whether it's magic or martial arts, it's good to be able to kill." ”

"I thought I said, don't challenge Ling below the Tribulation Realm, he is not to blame. ”

"You can also go up, but after being slapped in the face by Ling, you won't have the face to come to Longhua City again. ”

Ling Hao's voice was not serious, but no one dared to question it again at this time.

Among them, most of them are people from the Tiangang Realm, and those from the Yuan Shen Realm are also a minority.

But the strength that Ling Hao had shown was far beyond their imagination.

The fifth layer of the Yuan Shen Realm has no power to fight back.

At this time, they also believed what Ling Hao had said earlier.

Under the catastrophe, they are all ants.

It's not that Ling Hao looks down on them, it's that their strength is too low.

People haven't looked at them at all.

Whether it is magic or martial arts, martial arts.

It's enough to be able to kill.

At the scene, only Tang Mingzhi and others were unfazed, and they looked like they were taken for granted.

Ling Hao's horror, they have seen it more than once, even the Black Jiao of the Tribulation Realm can be easily killed, what are you a person from the fifth layer of the Yuan God Realm.

Today, it's good that Ling Hao didn't kill anyone.

However, Han Taiping was still a little surprised.

The first time he saw Ling Hao make a move, he didn't see how Ling Hao could hurt people with a cup lid in his hand.