Yun Lin raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth again, and spat out another mouthful of blood: "Don't you just want to beat me to death? It's a pity that your fists and kicks were a little soft and weak!"

Yun Zuodong smiled evilly and said: "Very good, I want to see how long you can last!"

Seeing Yun Zuodong walking towards him, Yun Lin smiled and said: "Yun Zuodong, can you please show some respect? I just learned some martial arts from Lao Wu. You are a spiritual practitioner and a great sword practitioner. This requires

If this word gets out, even if I die, will you be able to win?"

When Yun Zuodong heard this, he stopped and frowned and said, "What do you want?"

Yun Lin waved his hand and said, "The decision is yours, I don't dare to do anything to you."

Yun Zuodong still couldn't let go of his face, and said in a deep voice: "You are right, you can only be regarded as an ordinary person. You can survive a slap from me and still stand up. It is already good. I am just like the slap just now."

, I will fight you using only spiritual energy, and I will convince you to die."

Yun Lin couldn't help but feel overjoyed. He didn't expect that Yun Zuodong would fall for the bait so easily, but with a disdainful expression on his face: "Young Master Yun is free to say anything. I am just an old man. I am destined to never see tomorrow."

of the sun.”

Yun Zuodong's spiritual energy fluctuated violently. He rushed towards Yun Lin and punched Yun Lin, and at the same time, he sneered: "You weird guy!"

Yun Lin looked a little panicked, but he had no way to retreat. He could only take a step back, punched out again, and caught Yun Zuodong's surging spiritual energy punch.

Yun Lin staggered back and hit the protective formation at the edge of the ring. Yun Zuodong's spiritual energy was also somewhat scattered by Yun Lin's punch.

Yun Zuodong glanced at Yun Lin, who hit the protective formation hard. His face was pale and he was vomiting blood, and his expression became a little solemn.

He looked at Yun Lin and said in a deep voice: "What's the name of that punch of yours? It looks interesting."

Yun Lin vomited and was covered in blood, his chest heaved violently and he was panting, but he said with strong momentum: "If you want to learn, I will teach you!"

Yun Zuodong laughed ferociously and turned into an afterimage, rushing towards Yunlin. "You want to be my master, but you are not even worthy of carrying my shoes!"

Yun Lin didn't have time to rest, so he panted, gritted his teeth, and used wild fists to receive Yun Zuodong's five or six crazy punches. He only felt that the internal organs in his body were surging, and he vomited an unknown amount of blood.

Every time it hit the protective formation at the edge of the ring, it would cause loud and excited cheers from the surrounding audience, and some people would close their eyes nervously. It was clearly a one-sided trend.

In order to save face, Yun Zuodong only used spiritual energy, and still beat Yun Lin to the point where he was unable to fight back.

On the second floor, Yun Nantian couldn't bear to look directly at her. He turned to look at Yun Qi next to him: "Second brother, everything is actually negotiable. If the fight continues, I'm afraid Yun Lin will..."

Yun Qi firmly grasped the handle of the chair and stared at the two people on the ring. As long as Yun Zuodong really killed, Yun Qi would definitely take action. Yun Zuodong was both a spiritual and swordsman, but he actually wanted to kill Lin Er.

, it’s just as easy as pie.

However, they didn't know what they said after just one move. Until now, Yun Zuodong has not used spiritual cultivation techniques or sword cultivation methods.

Although Lin'er looks embarrassed, he always has a smile on his face. The key is that he can stand up every time. Yun Qi can't find a reason to take action?

Besides, from the beginning, it was agreed that it was a life and death challenge, and I had no objection, let alone taking action lightly.

After hearing what Yun Nantian said, he pretended to be calm and said with some curiosity: "Oh, what does the elder brother want me to do?"

Yun Nantian took a sip of tea and looked at the figures on the ring who were fighting back and forth. In fact, she didn't know what her son was doing. She smiled and said: "It's easy to say. As the old saying goes, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain. I

I can ask Dong'er to be merciful, but you have to sacrifice your cultivation. However, don't worry, as long as you agree, I can let you, father and son, live in the Yun family with peace of mind, or I can give you a sum of money, and you can go wherever you want.

.”

Yun Qi smiled instead of getting angry: "I originally thought that you just wanted me to leave the Yun family, but I never thought that you also wanted me to abandon my cultivation."

Yun Nantian also smiled: "I have already said the conditions that I should say. Don't wait until it's too late to save Lin'er, and then the gains will outweigh the losses."

Yun Qi did not agree or refuse, but just stared at the two figures on the ring.

Yun Qi knew very well that Yun Nantian would not let the father and son off easily today. In the ring, before life and death were determined, even if he gave up his cultivation, Yun Nantian might go back on his word.

On the ring, there were traces of blood spat out by Yun Lin everywhere. This time, he was punched by Yun Zuodong again. After he staggered to his feet, he took a step back and finally opened his fist.

Yun Zuodong also had some of Yun Lin's blood on his body. He never expected that Yun Lin could endure until now. He had consumed a lot of spiritual energy in his body. He just looked at Yun Lin's shaky figure and automatically ignored the strange boxing stance that Yun Lin opened.

With an angry shout, he rushed forward, about five or six steps away, stepped heavily on the ground with both feet, and flew up into the air. He punched the man with this majestic spiritual energy and hit him on the head. It seemed that he was getting angry.

The surging spiritual energy came overwhelmingly, and Yun Lin could not help but narrow his swollen eyes, looking at Yun Zuodong as if a god came to the world and punched him.

The light spot in the abdomen of the body shines with dazzling light, instantly condensing the chaotic and scattered true energy force in the meridians.

Yun Lin swallowed the three elixirs given to him by Wu Shan. The elixirs melted in his mouth and turned into surging breath. Yun Lin's body straightened instantly and his arms shook.

If you don’t punch now, then when will you wait!

In the blink of an eye, Yun Lin punched out two punches carrying the power of Zhenqi for nine hundred miles, which could barely resist Yun Zuodong's punch.

Yun Zuodong's eyes widened, and when he was about to land, Yun Lin followed him like a shadow, and followed up with a punch on top of the rich spiritual energy. The rich spiritual energy blocked Yun Zuodong's punch.

The aura on his body was scattered, and Yun Zuodong knew something was wrong, but it was too late to use the Hundred Flowers Technique or the Sword Cultivation Technique.

Yun Lin didn't give him a chance at all. He punched him so much that his spiritual energy was scattered, but he was still able to punch again. This time, his spiritual energy completely dissipated, but Yun Lin's punches became more fierce, without any signs of exhaustion.

There were signs, and another punch followed.

At this moment, Yun Zuodong realized that Yun Lin had not only learned some martial arts, but had embarked on the path of real martial arts and became a martial artist. The true energy force that could really break the spiritual energy showed that

everything.

But when I reacted now, it was too late.

With a bang, Yun Lin's stacked sixth punch hit Yun Zuodong firmly on the chest, sending Yun Zuodong flying upside down like a kite with its string cut off.

Using all his strength to exert the force of his true energy, Yun Lin was like a ghost, and instantly caught up with Yun Zuodong who flew backwards. The seventh punch landed on Yun Zuodong's ribs. Yun Zuodong let out a scream and fainted.

In the past, my poor body was still floating.

Yun Lin's eyes were red, and he was already red-eyed. You just beat the labor force, and you had a great time, right?

But since you can't kill me, just go and die!

The eighth punch was delivered mercilessly, heading straight for Yun Zuodong's drooping head. If he was hit, with the superimposed punches at this moment, Yun Zuodong's head would have to be smashed!

"stop!"

Seeing that the eighth punch was about to land on Yun Zuodong's head, a figure appeared at the same time, almost following the roar, and gently pushed away Yun Zuodong's body, which was still floating. A huge palm suddenly appeared and grabbed it.

Yun Lin's fist could easily remove the layers of fists that had accumulated for 900 miles.

Yun Lin had no time to react, his vision blurred, and he received another heavy palm from the figure on his chest. The situation immediately became a disadvantage, and Yun Lin's body flew back.

That figure wanted to pursue the victory and kill Yun Lin, but another figure appeared and stood in front of Yun Lin.

After a muffled sound of fists colliding, powerful ripples of aura rippled, completely breaking open the protective formation at the edge of the ring. The hall was filled with chaos and chaos for a while.

"Enough!" "Enough!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, one was Wu Shan's voice, hugging Yun Lin who was flying backwards, and the other was the sword cultivator Li Ting's voice, blocking the two figures at war with each other.

The old Taoist priest Jia Chen waved his whisk, and the turbulent atmosphere in the memorial hall disappeared.

After looking at everyone, luckily there were no dead people. As for injuries, it was inevitable.

With the intervention of Wu Shan and others, the two people, who were at war with each other, finally stopped taking action.

Li Ting said in a deep voice: "Today's matter, so far, was originally a life and death challenge for two young people. It was you, the head of the family, who violated the rules first. Even if this matter is even, Yunqi, don't bite me any more."

If you don't let go, you haven't taught your son well."

Yun Qi simply spat: "Anyone wearing a pair of trousers wants to kill my son unless he steps on my body!"

Li Ting looked at the spit on the ground and looked ugly, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Wu Shan caught Yun Lin, who was knocked backwards by Yun Nantian's palm. The latter's mouth was still bleeding, and his body was even more bloody. He didn't care what to say, and grabbed Yun Lin's hand veins to check.

Apart from the internal injuries from the palm on his chest, as well as the external injuries to his skin, fortunately, there were no injuries on his way back to the martial arts realm. Wu Shan breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he took out a few pills from his body and stuffed them into Yun Lin's bleeding mouth.

Wu Shan then raised his head to look at Yun Qi's figure in front of him, and said softly: "Master, I saw that the young master is only seriously injured, but it's nothing serious."

Hearing this, Yun Qi turned her head and glanced at Yun Lin, who was covered in blood, and said, "Okay, I understand. You can take the young master back first and see if you need any elixirs or the like. Just go and get them."
Chapter completed!