Hearing Ling Xiaoye's sigh, this Yunfu subordinate seemed to be about to jump up, he glanced at Ling Xiaoye, and said, "Look at your appearance, can't you hear what I just said?"

"What does that mean?"

Ling Xiaoye asked with a smile.

This Yunfu descendant was a little taller than Ling Xiaoye, his eyes widened, and he said fiercely: "It seems that you outsiders don't know how powerful our Yunfu is, very good, I'll go and talk to a few young masters, let them show you, what is the demeanor of a strong family, what is the way of life in the Wasteland Continent!"

When Du Junlan and Ye Feng heard this, they immediately laughed even more intensely, they can provoke anyone, but if they provoke Ling Xiaoye, then this person will definitely be unlucky.

Ling Xiaoye also listened to how powerful this person was blowing Yunfu along the way, and he also wanted to see how good Yunfu was in his heart.

The person from Yunfu ran to the side of the two young men who were about twenty years old, said a few words, and then walked over with the two of them.

Among the two young men, one was wearing a purple practice robe, and there were some acne on his face, although he looked a little immature, his eyes were quite sharp.

The other was dressed in black, with a cold face and an expression that someone else owed him a lot of money.

The common expression of the two is that they tilt their heads slightly and look at people with their nostrils.

The young man of Yunfu, who was in purple practice clothes, was the first to speak: "You people with humble status, you want to learn from the two of us?"

Ling Xiaoye was really speechless at the arrogance of these people from Yunfu. How did they see the humble status of their group, could it be that they looked at their faces.

Ling Xiaoye thought that he was not very handsome, and he was a little dark, but he was not so naïve as to say that he had an innocent face.

So he replied coldly: "Fighting, it's not counting." ”

"Hmph, I don't even dare to fight!"

"Yunqing, don't say that, I think he is scared, dealing with him, it is indeed not a fight, but a unilateral beating!"

"Haha, Brother Yun Lang is really as wise as a torch. ”

"The two young masters are very powerful, if you go here, he will be cowardly immediately!"

The person from Yunfu just now slapped the sycophants of two young people at the same time, which made these two people a little fluttery.

The black-clothed young man took a few steps forward at this time, he first looked at the night breeze, then at Du Junlan, and finally looked at Ling Xiaoye, and said, "I think you are the youngest, and your cultivation is also the lowest, so I will play with you twice, don't worry, I won't kill you, at most let you vomit two mouthfuls of blood or something." ”

"Brother Yunlang is mighty!"

"Young Master Yunlang is domineering!"

The young man in the purple practice clothes, as well as the people from the Yun Mansion, immediately cheered.

Ling Xiaoye tilted his head at this time, and said with a smile: "Okay, please make a lighter move." ”

"Hmph, it's a good thing to know that your skills are not as good as others, but this lesson still has to let you taste it, our Yunfu is not an ordinary person, you have to pay attention next time!"

Yun Lang, who was dressed in black, shook his figure back, and then a black giant elephant appeared above his head.

At this time, the aura of the martial arts arena changed suddenly, and almost everyone could feel the pressure brought by this black giant elephant.

"Brother Yunlang's fierce fangs and fierce elephant martial spirit!"

"My God, who is this going to compete with?"

"I don't know, but I know that Brother Yun Lang's opponent is miserable, this mammoth martial soul can at least increase Brother Yun Lang's strength by a few thousand catties!"

"Well, last time there were a few outsiders in Nanyun City, and they came to our Yunfu to compete, but as soon as Brother Yunlang made a move, he beat those people all over the ground looking for teeth. ”

......

Before the competition, the people of Yunfu have already begun to praise Yun Lang, this young man in black clothes.

Similarly, these people, as soon as they saw Ling Xiaoye's appearance, they immediately laughed:

"Looking at their costumes, they should also be outsiders, maybe they are the sons and brothers somewhere, and they are just cultivating with the cultivation of heavenly and earthly treasures. ”

"Well, I'm a little younger, but my cultivation is pretty good. But I guess, they definitely don't have much actual combat experience, who would giggle there when they compete with Brother Yun Lang?"

"Smirk, I guess I was scared, his kind of martial artist, there must not be a strong Xuan Soul martial soul, otherwise it would have been revealed a long time ago. ”

"It's been a long time since I've seen outsiders being beaten, and this time it should be the same. ”

......

Yun Lang, who was dressed in black, finished summoning the martial soul at this time, and he shouted: "The giant elephant steps on the sky!"

As soon as the words fell, the aura around this Yun Lang suddenly tightened, and then erupted outward, with a faint invisible force in it.

Suddenly, Yun Lang's figure moved, he flashed away in the direction of Ling Xiaoye, and at the same time, his hands slapped out one after the other, and several strands of true yuan power suddenly exploded.

"This kid is definitely going to be seriously injured!"

"Haha, Brother Yunlang's shot is extraordinary. ”

"Young Master Yunlang, open the eyes of these outsiders, come on!"

......

Bang!

Between the lightning and flint, Yun Lang's body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and finally fell to the ground.

The people who were watching the lively Yunfu around were suddenly silent, and they didn't see clearly how Yun Lang was knocked away.

On the other hand, Ye Feng and Du Junlan still had smiles on their faces, they all knew that Ling Xiaoye's strength was comparable to these martial artists of the Illusory God Realm.

After a while, these people from Yunfu came back to their senses, and while shocked, they helped the Yunlang up.

That Yun Lang was not seriously injured, but he seemed to be in a state of weakness, his eyes were wide open, he only remembered that his two True Yuan powers were ready to hit Ling Xiaoye, but his eyes were dazzled, and his body seemed to be slapped by something, and he began to fly upside down.

Thinking about it, this Yun Lang felt more and more that this Ling Xiaoye was unfathomable, and his strength should be much higher than his own.

He was glad that Ling Xiaoye didn't make a move, otherwise his life would have been gone.

At this time, the young man in the purple practice clothes ran over and said to Yun Lang: "Brother Yun Lang, did you make a mistake and was hit by his backhand?"

Yun Lang shook his head.

When the young man in the purple practice clothes saw Yun Lang like this, he became angry: "Brother Yun Lang, I'll help you teach that kid a lesson!"

Yun Lang suddenly grabbed the corner of this young man's clothes and said softly: "Don't go, you are not his opponent!"

"Impossible!"

The young man in the purple practice robe shouted, he pointed at Ling Xiaoye and said, "Brother Yunlang, don't forget that my martial soul is a speed type, he is definitely not as fast as me!"

When the others heard this, they thought that the young man was reasonable, and then they chimed in:

"Young Master Yunqing should be able to compete with him!"

"Phew, what's called a rivalry, it should be defeated!"

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