"What kind of Prince Yan Ling is this, it's really unreasonable, I just have a little friction with that Han Caidie, so I have to be so domineering!"

The anger in Lin Yu's heart burned as soon as he brushed up, although he didn't want to fight with others, he would never let anyone bully!

He snorted heavily, his right palm slammed down on the table, and he sneered: "What kind of thing are you? You dare to shout with my son? If you have the ability, just do it! Let's see the real chapter under our hands!"

"I really don't know whether to live or die! Don't blame this king for not giving you a chance!"

Prince Ling was also furious, closed the folding fan in his hand, and immediately made a brazen move, punching out suddenly.

Look at this posture, it is also martial arts kung fu!

"People from secular dynasties can more or less do some fist and foot kung fu, but this person's methods are not as good as Han Caidie!"

Lin Yu's attainments in martial arts are so profound? At a glance, he saw Prince Ling's kung fu routine, and at the moment he smiled disdainfully, his legs suddenly exerted force, and he showed a set of footwork that he was good at in his previous life, and his figure suddenly swept like a swift wind and thunder, and in the next second, he appeared ten steps away.

And Prince Ling's heavy punch also fell on the wooden table, and in an instant, the wine and meat flew and scattered all over the ground.

"Damn it! Eat me and give me a trick!"

Prince Ling shouted angrily, launched an offensive again, his fists were together, and at the same time, the golden true qi surged out, and hit Lin Yu from afar.

"Brother Lin, be careful! This is the Great Yan Kingdom's peerless learning, the Shadowless Divine Fist!" Yan Gang kindly reminded.

Before the words fell, Prince Ling's offensive had already flown out, and the golden light turned into a transparent fist shadow in the sky, like a torrential rain, attacking from all directions, making it impossible to distinguish the real from the fake.

"With this ability, you dare to claim the Shadowless God Fist?

Lin Yu was calm and fearless, and he was not chaotic in the face of danger, his body twisted, unfolded the seven-star footwork, and his footsteps secretly merged with the Big Dipper Star, and he got into the shadow of the fist.

Whoosh!

His speed didn't seem to be very fast, but it was as if he had rushed into the formation of nothingness, and all the shadows of his fists in the sky fell into the air, unable to hurt his body at all.

In an instant, he crossed the fist shadow barrier and came to the Spirit Prince.

Rumble!

The half-step collapse punch was struck, and in the square inch, an astonishing momentum erupted, setting off a violent wind.

"Brother Ling, be careful! this person's martial arts kung fu is not under me!" Han Caidie exclaimed.

Prince Ling folded his palms together, protected them on his chest, and with only his flesh and blood, he resisted Lin Yu's punch.

At the same time, his face turned pale with a brush.

"In terms of martial arts kung fu, you are not my opponent, so don't be ashamed. Lin Yu withdrew his fists at the right time and spoke indifferently.

He didn't make a ruthless move, he just exerted five successful powers, otherwise, just with Prince Ling's cultivation, he would have been killed to the slag a long time ago.

"Wait! This king hasn't lost yet!"

Prince Ling still did not give up, took a deep breath, and after the injury had eased slightly, he urged the true qi again.

This time, he no longer used his fists and feet, but from a distance of several zhang, he sacrificed a bronze bell-shaped magic weapon and floated into the air.

Ding Ding Ding!

As soon as the bell flickered, a strange magic sound was born, which seemed to have a breathtaking magic power, causing everyone around to cover their heads and cry out for headaches.

"What a powerful magic weapon!"

Lin Yu bore the brunt of it, and the impact was even greater, only to feel that this bell seemed to come from the depths of his mind, like a sea tide, constantly impacting his mind, and there was a burst of indescribable pain.

He bit the tip of his tongue violently, forced his mind, pulled out the cicada wing knife from his waist, and threw it directly with all his strength.

Sou!

The long knife flew up, and the Xuanyin True Evil contained in it was also sacrificed by Lin Yu, and a cyan evil qi that seemed to be absent, like a swimming fish, was tactful and free, and escaped into the bronze bell lightly.

After only a few breaths, the movement of the bell slowed down a lot, and gradually it became silent.

"This kid is really not particular, the Qi Condensing Realm fighting method, he didn't hesitate to use a magic weapon!" Lin Yu let out a sigh, and only then did he resolve the pain in his brain.

He has been in the world for a long time, and he can naturally see that this bronze bell is no longer a simple and ordinary talisman, but a complete magic weapon.

The magical power of the talisman is determined by the quality of the monk's spell, and there are up to three spells inscribed, and the power has a limit after all, and there are constraints in all aspects.

The magic weapon is made by the monk using mana day and night, and the supernatural power is self-generated, the power is extraordinary, and there is a kind of natural wonder, which is essentially different from the talisman.

As for Prince Ling's bronze bell, it was not engraved with any charms, but it was able to produce wonderful uses, and it was obviously an extraordinary magic weapon.

"These dynasty nobles have extraordinary net worth, but they are also more arrogant and domineering. If I don't teach some lessons, it's really hard to get rid of the hatred in my heart!"

Lin Yu was also moved by a trace of true anger, and without saying a word, he urged Xuanyin out without leaving any room for it, constantly eroding the bronze bell.

"My magic weapon!"

The magic weapon and the owner have a mental connection, and now, the bronze bell is polluted by evil energy, and the Prince of Spirit is also sensitive, and he quickly recycles the bell, wanting to escape the catastrophe.

However, how could Lin Yu teach him to succeed easily? With a grim expression, the true qi of the operation gathered in his palm, shot it from afar, and injected it into the cicada wing knife.

Xuanyin Zhensha devoured this wisp of true qi, and suddenly grew a little stronger, brushing it, like a galloping horse, chasing the bronze bell.

"What the hell!

Prince Ling screamed, but he was obviously also a veteran of a hundred battles, although he was a little shocked, but his reaction was extremely fast.

Roar!

He opened his mouth and let out a long howl out of thin air, like a tiger roaring and a dragon's roar, rising into the sky, almost tearing down the roof.

Some of the monks around who were slightly worse in cultivation were directly overturned by the violent qi waves, and the remaining powerhouses in the realm of gathering qi and transforming into shapes couldn't help but protect their ears, and they were crumbling at the sound of the dragon's groan, and had to withdraw ten zhang away.

"This is the magic power of Buddhism, the Western Heavenly Dragon Zen Singing! It can make people sing soft as soft, as if they were intoxicated, hook their hearts, and turn themselves into ashes, and any magic weapon and Taoism will be broken as soon as they are made. A discerning man recognized this spell and couldn't help but cry out.

"I heard that there is a temple in Dayan State, called Dali Temple, which is created by the Buddhist master and Tianlong Zen Master, and I want to come to this Ling Prince must have some connection with Dali Temple in order to cultivate this secret art!"

The original invincible Xuanyin True Evil, after encountering this Heavenly Dragon Zen chanting, could no longer advance his duty, and was forced to retreat.

Relying on this supernatural power to protect him, Prince Ling immediately showed his strength, took a step, and quickly approached Lin Yu.

The closer he got, the clearer and more audible the sound of Tianlong's chanting became, so fierce and violent that it made his scalp tingle, and he didn't know how many times stronger than the sound of the bronze bell.

What's even more strange is that the sound of this Zen chanting is endless, like a long river, constantly hitting and stirring the mind.

Lin Yu only felt that his limbs were weak, his bones seemed to be soft, and he couldn't raise any strength, let alone how to resist.

"This kid has so many means! He is so good at his fists and feet, and he even cultivates Buddhism and Taoism, which is really amazing!"

In amazement, he raised his head, forcibly lifted a wisp of wind and thunder true qi, opened his mouth, and let out a loud shout.

Boom Boom!

Different from Prince Ling's Heavenly Dragon Zen Singing, as soon as Lin Yu opened his mouth, he directly erupted into a substantial storm of true qi, shattering everything around him.

The kung fu is the roar of the Buddhist lion that has been handed down for a long time in the previous life!

For a while, sawdust flew everywhere, wine splashed everywhere, and most of Tianyuan Mansion was destroyed.

Dozens of outer disciples even fell unconscious.

In mid-air, the two kinds of sound waves are competing against each other, and the dragon and tiger are fighting each other, and the fight is inextricable, and it is difficult to distinguish between them.

"What is the origin of this kid? Looking at the means, it should be true qi kung fu, but this sonic martial arts is broad and profound, and a person as strong and upright as him is supposed to be only available in Buddhism. However, I have never heard of such martial arts in Buddhism......"

Han Caidie had already withdrawn dozens of steps away, looking at the battlefield where the two were fighting from a distance, a pair of phoenix eyes were full of essence, and she kept thinking.

......

"Good boy! The means are so profound! This Heavenly Dragon Zen Singing, although not as strong as the legend, is also quite powerful. ”

In Lin Yu's previous life, he ascended to the extreme realm of martial arts, and the world's martial arts can be said to be at his fingertips, so he naturally understands the lion's roar of Buddhism.

However, this kind of kung fu, he is only a beginner, and he can only show it, and he has no real in-depth cultivation, so the power he shows is only barely against Prince Ling's Tianlong Zen Singing, but he can't defeat the opponent in one go.

"Hmph, since you are so domineering, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The two have been fighting for a long time, and they have not distinguished themselves, Prince Ling has made every effort to perform the Western Heavenly Dragon Zen Singing, although the power is strong, but he is no longer able to use other means.

However, Lin Yu was different, he used the Lion's Roar Skill, using Wind and Thunder True Qi, and there was still a large amount of Earth Yuan True Qi left in his body.

At that moment, he raised his eyebrows, and quickly pinched the magic technique with both hands, and within a moment, a fierce thunder light rose in his palm.

It is the Little Five Elements Zhengtian God Thunder!

This spell, after repeated practice, has reached the point where it can be cast at will, and Lin Yu doesn't need too much thought to use it at all.

With a single move, the thunder light flew out and smashed into the unsuspecting Prince Ling.

Click!

The divine thunder descended and landed on the top of Prince Ling's head without hindrance, and this Prince Dayan suddenly flew out upside down, and the whole person seemed to have turned into charcoal, and it was pitch black from beginning to end, exuding a scorched smell.

Tianlong's chanting also stopped abruptly, and the surroundings suddenly returned to purity.

"Brother Ling!" Han Caidie exclaimed, her delicate body twisted, and she hurried to Prince Ling's side.

At the same time, the onlookers also moved their steps one after another, and when they saw Prince Ling's tragic situation clearly, they all gasped.

"I hate others to be noisy in front of me the most, my status is low, so what are you? What about Prince Dayan, the immortal path is slim, the strong are respected, you are not as good as others, and you dare to come out for evil, and it is not a pity to die!"

Lin Yu's eyes were cold, and he glanced at Prince Ling, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, revealing deep disdain.

Then, he raised his feet and walked towards the outside of Tianyuan Mansion.

"Wait!" Han Caidie shouted.

Lin Yu turned his head, his eyes were still indifferent, and he said coldly: "And you, I think you are a woman, and you didn't tear your face last time." However, this kind of thing, there must not be a next time, otherwise, it will never be as simple as a simple injury. ”

After that, he didn't look back and left Tianyuan Mansion.