Divine Soul Emperor

Chapter 37 Wang Zhengyang

"Have you reached an eight-star warrior?" Wang Teng stared at Lin Yan with a gloomy expression.

"It happens that when I was cultivating this morning, I accidentally broke through." Lin Yan flashed a cat-and-mouse-like color in his eyes.

Hearing that, everyone including Wang Teng was taken aback, as if Lin Yan's cultivation level would break through so quickly.

Lin Xueer also looked at Lin Yan with a small face in surprise, and also did not expect that Lin Yan's cultivation had reached the realm of an eight-star warrior.

"Even if you are an eight-star warrior, it is better than mine. Today you must pay for what you did last time!"

The killing intent appeared in Wang Teng's eyes, his tone was cold, and he rushed towards Lin Yan with his fist, and the fist wind swept across the air, making a sneer.

"Xue'er, stand a little behind." Lin Yan said.

Lin Xueer didn't hesitate at all, but quickly retreated and went ten meters away.

This Wang Teng's shot just now was just temptation, and now it is the real move, and Lin Yan can't be careless.

boom!

Lin Yan clenched his fists, and the same fist blasted out. When the two fists touched each other, a dull sound suddenly spread.

"Wind Thunder Fist!"

Lin Yan's eyes condensed, and the spiritual energy in his body was mobilized, gathered towards his fist, and immediately blasted a punch carrying the power of wind and thunder.

"Fan-level martial arts!"

Feeling the momentum fluctuations on Lin Yan's fist, Wang Teng's face changed drastically, but in the next moment, he also shouted: "Chongxu fist!"

boom!

The fists of the two met once again, making a loud bang.

call out!

But then, everyone saw that Wang Teng vomited blood and flew out. After landing, he still rubbed the ground for ten meters before stopping.

Everyone swallowed quietly, their faces full of shock.

That Wang Teng was also an eight-star warrior anyway, but here in Lin Yan, there was no power to fight back, and Lin Yan was defeated by martial arts.

In fact, Wang Teng's Chongxuquan was also a kind of mortal martial arts, but he hadn't had time to fully practice it.

On the other hand, Lin Yan, after this time of continuous training, Fengleiquan and other martial arts have been cultivated to the point of perfection. When he displayed it, it could be said that he was hand-in-hand, and the power of the highest-grade martial arts of the mortal level was fully utilized. Out.

Therefore, in such a confrontation, Wang Teng has no advantage at all, and it is completely normal to be defeated.

"Brother Teng!"

After Wang Fei and the others reacted, their faces paled in shock.

"Wang Fei, I taught you a lesson last time. It seems that you have not learned a lesson." Lin Yan fixed his eyes on Wang Fei and said.

"You... what do you want to do?"

Being locked in by Lin Yan's eyes, Wang Fei's legs couldn't help but feel weak, his eyes filled with fear.

His strength is much worse than that of Wang Teng. Now that even Wang Teng has been defeated by Lin Yan, how could he be Lin Yan's opponent?

This point, he had already deeply realized this when he fought Lin Yan last time.

call out!

Lin Yan didn't answer Wang Fei's words, but moved away with a phantom step. With a flash of figure, he appeared directly in front of Wang Fei, reached out and grabbed Wang Fei's arm, and pulled hard.

Click!

The bone in Wang Fei's arm broke again.

"what!"

Wang Fei let out a painful scream.

boom!

The chill flashed in Lin Yan's eyes, and he hit Wang Fei's chest with a fist. The dull sound and the sound of broken bones spread at the same time. Wang Fei's body also flew backwards and fell to Wang Teng's position.

The other Wang family disciples, seeing Lin Yan's appearance filled with chills, immediately slumped to the ground, not even daring to take a breath.

Lin Yan only glanced at them lightly, then ignored them, and walked straight towards Wang Teng and Wang Fei.

"Since the two of you are here today, you still have to pay a little bit more. I think it's better for me to abolish your legs, okay?" Lin Yan walked to Wang Teng and Wang Fei with his face hanging on Asked with a smile.

Hearing Lin Yan's words, many people around sighed secretly, it seemed that the young master of the Lin family was a wolf with sharp teeth hidden.

"Lin Yan, if you dare to move me, then our Wang family will never let you go!" Wang Teng's eyes twitched, and he looked at Lin Yan with resentment.

Lin Yan still had a faint smile on his face, looked at Wang Fei with interest, and said, "So, you mean, you can move him casually?"

"Brother Teng..."

Wang Fei was shocked. The pain of his broken arm had already made him almost faint. If his leg was broken again, he would really have only half his life left.

And, the most important thing is that he had two arms abolished last time. After returning to the Wang family, the Wang family had already given him two high-quality pills for recovery, otherwise his arm would not be so fast. Just recover.

He fully believed that if he went back with a broken arm and leg this time, the Wang family would definitely not give him any more medicine.

"To shut up!"

Before Wang Fei finished speaking, Wang Teng interrupted him with a big drink.

Thinking of what happened just now, Wang Teng was furious.

If Wang Fei, an idiot, didn't understand Lin Yan's strength and called him over, how could he be injured by Lin Yan in front of so many people?

"Have you two finished arguing? If the arguing is over, it's time for you to break your leg."

As Lin Yan spoke, his fist was raised, and the rich energy continued to gather. With this punch, he could undoubtedly smash the bones.

"Lin Yan! If you dare to break my leg, I will take your life!" Wang Teng said in a threatening tone.

"Hehe, I'm waiting." Lin Yan smiled disdainfully, and a cold expression was drawn across his face, and his fist immediately hit Wang Teng's leg.

"Children of the Lin family! You are deceiving too much. If Lin Peng doesn't care about teaching you, then let me discipline him!"

However, just when Lin Yan's fist was less than fifty centimeters away from Wang Teng's leg, a loud shout with the meaning of anger also resounded in this area.

While the loud shout spread, a strong wind rushed out from a nearby street, and quickly attacked Lin Yan.

"Martial Master!"

When they felt the strong wind, the expressions on everyone's faces were stagnant.

Such powerful momentum fluctuations must be sent by those who have reached the realm of martial arts.

"Wang Zhengyang?"

In the Baibao Pavilion, Pavilion Master Zhou frowned.

Judging from his voice, he already knew that the person was Wang Zhengyang.

Although Wang Zhengyang's attack would not take Lin Yan's life, if it fell on Lin Yan, it would at least allow Lin Yan to stay in bed for more than half a year.

Therefore, at this critical time, Pavilion Master Zhou also planned to break the strong wind.

However, before Pavilion Master Zhou made a move, there was another loud shout.

"Wang Zhengyang, my son of Lin Peng, it is not your turn to teach!"