Facing Wang Meng's punch, if it was Qin Yun before, he would definitely be beaten out of, but now it is different from the past, Qin Yun's current strength has long been above Wang Meng.

So at this time, Qin Yun was very calm.

It's just that just as he was about to make a move, Ling Feng made a faster move, only to see her catch Wang Meng's fist with one hand, and then waved her hand lightly, making Wang Meng take dozens of steps back.

"If you want to move him, pass me first," Ling Feng said coldly.

Wang Meng glared at Qin Yun angrily, he knew that he was not Ling Feng's opponent, and now that Ling Feng was protecting Qin Yun, he couldn't make a move at all.

"Qin Yun, you shouldn't be a coward who only hides behind women, do you dare to fight me alone in the future martial arts competition?" Wang Meng pointed at Qin Yun's nose and said contemptuously.

Qin Yun readily agreed, "Of course, it's just that when you lose, don't shed tears."

"You weak chicken, I can pinch you to death with one hand"

Qin Yun said disdainfully: "Cut, let's ride a donkey and read the record book, we'll see."

Wang Meng left angrily.

"Ling Feng, thank you," Qin Yun said to Ling Feng with a smile.

"No thanks"

"Ling Feng, I have already built a foundation now, and when I become stronger in the future, I will protect you," Qin Yun said.

"Hmm"

The martial arts tournament was held in front of the main hall, and the disciples of the Demon Cloud Sect had to gather in the main hall first.

At this time, the inside and outside of the hall were already crowded with people.

The Sect Master of the Demon Cloud Sect was named Ling Renxing, and he was the one who brought Qin Yun from the mortal world into the cultivation realm back then.

For him, Qin Yun was very grateful, because if it wasn't for Ling Renxing who brought him back to the sect, he might have died a long time ago.

It's just gratitude to gratitude, this thing is never out of tune.

"Yo, mascot, are you still alive? You weren't even moved by the beauty, tsk, I wonder if you have a problem? Do you need me to take you to the doctor?" Ling Renxing laughed at Qin Yun.

"Hehe, don't worry, I'm holding on, I'm definitely stronger than you old man," Qin Yun said confidently.

"Don't talk big" Ling Renxing said disdainfully, suddenly he seemed to have discovered something, and said in surprise: "Yo, mascot, you actually built a foundation, I remember that when I saw you yesterday, you didn't even seem to be practicing qi, right?"

"Today, I occasionally have a feeling, and suddenly break through" Qin Yundao.

In the cultivation world, it has been recorded that there are events in which cultivators once realized that they broke through the shackles and directly built the foundation from mortals.

So Qin Yun planned to use this excuse to perfunctory others.

Ling Renxing nodded, "oh".

"You believe it?"

"Believe in your fart, just your physique, it's useless to feel it for a hundred years" Ling Renxing said angrily: "But although I don't know what method you used to improve your strength, but remember one thing, you are still too weak now, you must learn to hide your strength, this jade pendant will be given to you"

Ling Renxing threw Qin Yun a delicate jade pendant.

"What is this for?" Qin Yun asked curiously.

"This is a condom that can protect you, you are very special, remember to protect yourself"

“......”

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't beat Ling Renxing, Qin Yun would have already done it, what does it mean to protect me? What kind of strange metaphor is this?!

However, Qin Yun still accepted it, don't give it for nothing.

Not long after, the tournament officially began.

The conference is divided into two parts, the first part is the outer disciple competition, and the second part is the inner disciple competition.

The competition of the outer disciples naturally has nothing to do with Qin Yun, and as for the competition of the inner disciples, he did not sign up for it, so it is not his business.

While Qin Yun was sitting in the audience yawning, the game was already halfway through, and the disciples of the outer gate had already finished the competition, and it was the turn of the inner disciples next.

I saw that in the ring, Wang Meng, who was an inner disciple, walked up, he knocked down his opponent with three strikes and five divisions, and then pointed at Qin Yun who was sitting in the audience and shouted: "Qin Yun, dare you fight with me!"

Ling Renxing, who had been holding his hands all the time, almost had the word "boring" written on his face, immediately came to his senses.

"Mascot, go, don't eggy him, bite him" Ling Renxing shouted.

Although Wang Meng shouted like this, the bottom line of the Demon Cloud Sect was very low compared to other sects, so it was nothing to cross the rules.

Qin Yun looked at Ling Renxing, who was full of energy, his face was full of helplessness, he jumped down and walked to the ring.

At this time, in the audience, everyone was talking.

"I'm not mistaken, the mascot actually wants to fight Wang Meng, what if this is broken?

"Even if the body is not damaged, what if the face is ruined?"

"I don't want to see the mascot disfigured, why don't we click Wang Meng together?"

"Well, I think it's doable"

Several of his fellow disciples had already picked up their swords and were ready to go to the ring to destroy Wang Meng.

"Don't worry, Wang Meng is not the opponent of the mascot at all" Chen Mei'er looked at Qin Yun who was walking to the ring step by step, and licked her lips, "His strength is not weak."

In Wang Meng's eyes, Qin Yun was a coward who was protected by a woman, if it wasn't for Ling Feng who had been protecting him, he would have been eaten and there would be no scum left.

And such a coward dares to tease himself in front of so many people today, and this revenge is not a gentleman.

So today he had to teach Qin Yun a lesson.

"I thought you coward wouldn't dare to go into the ring," Wang Meng scoffed.

Qin Yun walked into the ring slowly, "My sons are embarrassed to come on stage, so I naturally have to accompany me."

Wang Meng snorted coldly, "Hmph, less rampant, Qin Yun, you kneel down and kowtow to me now, and learn to bark three more times, maybe I will let you go."

Qin Yun shrugged, "I'll say the same to you."

"Qin Yun, don't cry and beg me to let you go"

Wang Meng was confident of victory at the moment, in his opinion, with Qin Yun's strength, he was not even as good as the sect miscellaneous servants, how could he be his opponent, so he was sure to win!

The referee is in place.

Qin Yun and Wang Meng stood opposite each other, with the referee's start of the game, Wang Meng took the lead, his speed was extremely fast, he had already arrived in front of Qin Yun in the blink of an eye, and a straight punch was used, this fist was so powerful that ordinary people couldn't connect it at all.

On the other hand, Qin Yun didn't move, as if he was scared stupid.

Wang Meng secretly rejoiced in his heart, boy, look at how you fight me, today you have to pay the price for your previous humiliation against me!

It's just that Wang Meng didn't have long to be proud, so he was directly dumbfounded.

I saw that Qin Yun, who had always been a weak chicken, actually caught his punch with one hand.

For this punch, Wang Meng was very confident, among the entire sect disciples, there were only a handful of people who could catch his punch, but he never imagined that Qin Yun could catch it, and it seemed that he could catch it very easily.

The corners of Qin Yun's mouth rose, as if he was mocking Wang Meng, "That's it, that's it, you trash."

Wang Meng was furious and threw another punch, but he was still simply blocked by Qin Yun.

"How is it possible, it is impossible, you must have used some demon technique, you can't catch my fist," Wang Meng yelled.

Qin Yun didn't want to explain anything to him, but continued to taunt Wang Meng.

"I said Wang Meng, are you wilting, make a move soft, you can't look at it, man, you have to be strong if you want to last, you know?"

[Gain Wang Meng's rage +6]

Seeing that the anger value was coming in, Qin Yun didn't mention how beautiful it was in his heart.

But he is cool, Wang Mengke is not so comfortable.

Not only could he not beat Qin Yun, but he also had to be humiliated by the other party.

"You go die!" Wang Meng was furious, and his momentum rose even more.

Ling Renxing, who was watching the battle, frowned slightly, "This is the Blood Spirit Technique, this Wang Meng is really fighting"

The Blood Spirit Technique is a spell of the Demon Cloud Sect that can make the user's strength increase dramatically in a short period of time, but the side effect is that it will weaken the user for a period of time.

Wang Meng, whose strength had been improved, rushed towards Qin Yun like crazy, and in an instant, the wind and clouds in the ring were everywhere, only an explosion was heard, and the entire ring was covered by splashed dust.

When the dust cleared, I saw a man standing in the ring.