The other Monterey guards finally reacted, each drew their weapons, and was about to settle accounts with Ye Ling, but at this time, one of them said: "Stop it for me!"

This is a thirty-four-five-year-old martial artist, Ye Ling glanced at his epaulettes, unlike everyone else, he thought it was the head of this group.

The martial artist guard spoke slowly: "I am Timothy, the deputy commander of Monterey City, Lord Ye Ling, what does it mean that you are a lord, but you attack a small guard under me?"

Ye Ling sneered at each other: "Tsk, it's not interesting for Lao Tzu to beat you a little guard, but as the deputy commander of the sixth-level territory, it's very interesting for you to beat my patrol guard?"

"Uh, this ......" Timothy was stunned by Ye Ling's words, and said forcefully: "I didn't make a move!"

Ye Ling asked rhetorically: "Then did I make a move, did you see me make a move?"

Timothy was speechless, not strictly speaking, Ye Ling really didn't make a move, he just used a skill called "Shadowless Whipping" in the qigong master profession, condensed the fighting qi into a whip, and whipped it on the guard's face, in fact, Ye Ling's hand did not move.

"No matter what, this matter needs to be solved," Timothy snorted and said, "Lord Ye Ling, if you have a kind, you will have an open duel with me, if you lose, kneel down for us in public and admit your mistakes!"

This sentence was definitely a great insult to Ye Ling, and the guard who was thrown out of the hotel next to Ye Ling said angrily: "Fart, you ......"

Ye Ling raised his hand to stop the guard, but he was not angry at all, and said lightly: "Very good, I promise, but if you lose, you don't need to daoqian, just call me grandpa!"

A hint of anger flashed in Timothy's eyes, but he said, "Good!"

This Lord of Jiuyang, that is, a substitute for the dead ghost that the empty envoy Roger used as a shield, he really thought he was a character, and he was so tender, how much ability he could have, hum, Lao Tzu will represent the Lord of House today, give him a little color and see!

"Then, let's go outside and find a wider place, where you can't use your hands and feet!" told the guard who could still walk to call a medical doctor to come and treat his injured partner, Ye Ling said to the bar owner: "All the losses in your store are mine!"

The bar owner originally thought that he was crying and sad, but when he heard this, he smiled happily: "Xiexie, thank you so much, Lord Lord, you are simply the most benevolent lord on this Shijie!"

Ye Ling didn't bother to pay attention to him, and went straight out, while Timothy and the others followed.

Before the renovation, the business of the bar was not done, and the owner simply closed the door and went to watch the excitement with a few maids.

They all hoped that the lord would be able to breathe a bad breath for himself.

News of the small town always spreads very quickly, and soon Manhattan is a sensation, and many people are flocking to the city's open free arena because they have just heard something big.

Their lord, Timothy, is going to take on Timothy, the vice-governor from Monterey.

A good lord is not only the ruler of the city, but also the spiritual belief of the people, and the success or failure of this battle is related to the honor of the whole of Manhattan.

If Ye Ling lost, they would definitely not be able to raise their heads in front of the people of Monterey City.

Except for the people brought by Ye Ling from Ipswei, most of the people in the city are aborigines, and they don't know anything about Ye Ling's strength, but they are all a little worried, and their thoughts are similar to Timothy's.

Although Ye Ling is a lord, he is too young after all, and he may have great wisdom to make many capable people under him follow, but martial arts may not necessarily be very powerful.

And Timothy, being able to serve as a deputy commander in a sixth-level territory is definitely not in vain, this person already has the level of the third heaven of the galaxy realm, and he is even more talented, and he has practiced mercury body, which makes him even more powerful as a martial artist, and he is a difficult opponent.

The Open Free Arena has been cleared, Ye Ling and Timothy have already come to the field, looking at the people pouring in from all directions, Timothy secretly sneered in his heart.

Hehe, very good, when I defeat this Lord of Nine Suns in public, let the people of Manhattan see that their lord is not even as good as a deputy commander of our territory, and then the morale will definitely be greatly damaged. After a while, our lord will wave his army to kill, then this city will definitely be captured, and I have made this great achievement, and becoming the orthodox leader is just around the corner, maybe the lord and the big lord will swallow Roger's territory, and they will reward me with a city to manage!

Timothy was caring~*, and was interrupted by Ye Ling: "Timothy, I want to change the rules!"

The martial artist's heart sank, and he asked in his heart Did this kid think about the rules that were beneficial to him, and he hummed at the moment: "I have already said, this is a fair decisive battle, Lord Ye Ling, don't think that in your territory, you can come nonsense, there are so many people watching here, you are not afraid of being ridiculed?"

Ye Ling shook his head and said: "No, no, no, you misunderstood, how can I say that I am also a dignified lord, and I go head-to-head with you as a deputy commander, even if I win, it is not very glorious, and others still think I am a bully, so let's just do it......"

As he spoke, Ye Ling put his hands on his chest: "I'll let you have your hands right, just use your feet!"

As soon as these words came out, the people below were in an uproar.

Even if this lord is a fighter, his foot moves should be good, but if he lets his hands go, it is really arrogant enough, even if he is known for his foot moves, he also has some tricks at hand to cooperate.

This was naked contempt, and Timothy suddenly exploded in anger: "You are looking for death!"

"Don't be so anxious, I haven't finished talking yet, in addition to letting you have both hands, there is another condition!" Ye Ling's two index fingers were horizontal and vertical, making a cross shape, and said slowly: "Within ten moves, if I don't beat you all over the ground to find teeth, even if I lose!"

Now the people of Manhattan almost fainted to death, and said in their hearts, isn't this new lord usually very humble and close to the people, how did he come to the battlefield and completely change his person, so arrogant that he is simply unstoppable, this is the rhythm of death!

Timothy almost vomited blood, he had never been verbally insulted to such an extent, he clenched his fists, his muscles were violent, and his eyes were staring at Ye Ling: "You will regret it, Ye Ling, I promise, you will definitely pay the price for your arrogance!"

"Then come and make me pay!" Ye Ling stretched out a foot and made a hook on his toes: "Come on, Deputy Commander Timothy, what are you waiting for?"

Timothy couldn't tolerate this kind of contempt anymore, and rushed towards Ye Ling with a roar, and at the same time, the star power exploded, but the ethereal galactic fighting qi on his body was nothing, and it didn't seem to have any power.

But for Ye Ling, this is not a good sign.

The martial artist profession usually does not wear any weapons, but can use any hard part of the body as an attack, hands, elbows, shoulders, feet, legs, knees, and heads can all become their weapons, for this reason the fighting spirit of the martial artist is restrained, strengthening the body as hard as steel, such as the fierce opponent of the Western Continent that Ye Ling encountered during the martial arts exchange conference of the East and West Continents Super Academy, Iron Man Ou Nuo, is this type.

The more vindictive the martial artist, the higher the skill usually is, and according to Timothy's condition, it is obvious that his martial arts attainments are quite high!

In fact, Timothy's muscles are now strengthened like alloy.

Waiting for Timothy to run within five meters, Ye Ling didn't move, he was so calm that he didn't even have half a point of fighting energy on his body.

The Manhattans below couldn't help but sweat for him.

Abandon your hands, the declaration of ten moves is already harsh enough, this lord also let the other party attack first, and at this time it is still good.

What exactly does he want to do?

At this distance, even if it is too late, it will be too late, and it will be even more difficult to win if the opportunity is lost.

Timothy sneered in his heart, if you want to find death, then I will fulfill you!

The muscles in his arm condensed, and his right fist blasted with the tremendous force of the explosion.

Hegemony Five-Rank Fighting Skill - Super Gang Gang!

Liliang is very domineering in this move, and many opponents have been beaten to pieces by Timothy's punch.

But Timothy was not satisfied, and at the same time, his left elbow and knees were secretly converging, preparing to add attacks, and the martial artist could use weapons all over his body, and he could flexibly change at any time during combos.

"Boom!"

The orange light shone brightly, and everyone saw a flower in front of them, and then saw that the two figures had separated, and one of them slipped back, but it was not Ye Ling, but the martial artist who was gathering momentum.

Civilians had no way of knowing what was going on, only those sharp-eyed martial artists could see that Ye Ling kicked out a very heavy kick in an instant.

Peerless Nine Rank Kill-Martial God Kicks!

This is a stunt of the Street Fighter class, focusing a huge amount of fighting energy on one kick, and sending out a 10,000-pound attack like a giant hammer strike, a single attack is very powerful, but it takes a certain amount of time to charge.

But Ye Ling, who had no warning of charging strength before making a move, and didn't even have an explosion of fighting energy, kicked out this heavy move in an instant!

Timothy was kicked away, and the follow-up attacks naturally couldn't be connected, so he couldn't help but be shocked and angry.

Witnessing Ye Ling in the bar and slapping his subordinates without a shadow, he already knew that Ye Ling's outburst was fast, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

What's more, his star power only shows the characteristics of the realm of the sun, even if he uses the nirvana of the peerless nine grades, it stands to reason that he can only have a tie with his violent bone crushing fist at most, weishenme In this fight, the person who lost was himself?

[Chapter 3, after breaking out today, well, it's seven hundred chapters in a blink of an eye, the five thousand chapters I said at the beginning were just a joke, I didn't expect so many people to take it seriously, to be honest, you have the patience to read it for so long, Ben Jian hasn't had the patience to write so long, do your best, in short, no matter how slow I update, I will definitely end this book successfully]