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Chapter Twelve Blockbuster

On the five-meter-high competition stage, Ling Yun had already taken action boldly before he finished speaking.

His hands were spread out, forming the posture of a fierce tiger coming out of its cage. Then, his whole body was like a ferocious tiger that suddenly went crazy, charging towards Ling Xiao fiercely.

"Training the physical body horizontally, the body of a rock tiger!" Seeing Ling Yun rushing towards him like a fierce tiger, Ling Xiao frowned slightly.

Because he suddenly discovered that Ling Yun actually performed a kind of martial arts that was extremely difficult for the Ling family to master.

This kind of martial arts specializes in training the physical body. It uses continuous beating and watering of the physical body to make one's body as strong as steel.

Rumor has it that once one reaches the pinnacle of this martial arts, one's body becomes almost the same as iron and stone, and possesses the ferocious aura of a rock tiger, with explosive power that once used, it is impossible for ordinary warriors to withstand it.

Although this Ling Yun has not yet reached the peak level of this martial arts, he has already achieved some success. After using this martial arts, he already has a little bit of the power of a tiger, and is fierce and domineering.

But despite this, Ling Yun's attack was not taken seriously by Ling Xiao.

Because although Ling Xiao has not trained his body physically and his physical strength is slightly worse than that of Ling Yun, his cultivation and fighting experience are thousands of times better than Ling Yun's.

Therefore, Ling Xiao stood there, watching coldly as the ferocious Ling Yun attacked with an unstoppable momentum, but his expression did not move at all.

Just when Ling Yun's attack was about to hit his body, he suddenly exerted force on his waist, and his body soared into the air like a flying crane. His two legs, like two wheels, shot out.

Thousands of footprints kicked fiercely on Ling Yun's steel-like chest, causing a series of 'bang bang' sounds!

After the storm-like attacks were over, Ling Yun, who was still fierce and arrogant just now, suddenly felt as if he had been hit by a hammer. He staggered and fell back quickly.

If it weren't for a guardrail installed at the edge of the competition ring to block the impact on Ling Yun, Ling Yun would have been bombarded on the spot and fell off the ring.

As for Ling Xiao, after repelling Ling Yun with some wonderful kicks, he landed lightly on the competition stage like a piece of floating catkins.

It was like his attack just now was just an appetizer. It seemed light and breezy, but also unfathomable!

"Floating Cloud Kick! Thousand Shadows Combo!"

On the martial arts field, those tribesmen who were originally listless and waiting for Ling Xiao to be defeated by Ling Yun saw this scene on the martial arts stage.

Both men and women all burst out in disbelief.

You must know that Liuyun Kick is only the lowest and most basic martial art among the Ling family's martial arts. It does not even have a grade. Few Ling family disciples would choose to practice it. I thought it was too low-level, but I didn't expect that,

Ling Xiao actually went to practice, and he practiced to the top of his game. He was so proficient in martial arts that he used his martial arts to beat Ling Yun, who they thought would be the winner, back and forth with just one move, without the ability to fight back!

"How is this possible...are my eyes hallucinating!?"

Looking at the incredible scene in the martial arts arena from a distance, the huge martial arts arena suddenly became so quiet that you could almost hear a pin drop.

Because everything that happened in front of me was so sudden and unreal, it felt like a dream, a dream.

"Ling Xiao, Xiao'er! Good, very good!" Ling Potian, who had been sullen at the VIP seat of the martial arts arena, suddenly turned away from the cold look on his face. Even though he was mature and prudent, he excitedly said the word "good" several times.

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As for Ling Xiao's father, Ling Shouxin, he was even more excited and couldn't control himself at this time. When his fat body suddenly stood up, due to excessive force, a chair made of black ironwood under him actually fell.

It was so violently shocked that it split open, but he seemed not to notice it. He just looked at Ling Xiao standing proudly on the competition field, and the corners of his eyes became silently moist.

"Roar!" On the competition stage, countless tribesmen just below the stage were deeply shocked by Ling Xiao's sudden outburst. Ling Yun, who was repulsed by Ling Xiao, came to his senses.

He held his hands on the guardrail at the edge of the competition stage, his face flushed, his chest heaving, and his eyes bursting with intense disbelief.

However, after a moment of shock, Ling Yun gradually became a little crazy, almost growling and said: "Ling Xiao, I didn't expect that you would have such patience to master an inferior kicking technique.

, you have cultivated to this level...but the family martial arts competition is not just about martial arts."

"You know, as the saying goes, one force can defeat ten. Although your attack just now was one step ahead of me and caught me off guard, it was not strong enough and did not cause much harm to me."

"So, as long as I withstand your attack, once I get close to you and give you a severe blow, you will not be able to bear it and you will definitely lose!"

As Ling Yun said these words, the look in his eyes began to become crazy. He clearly wanted to implement his plan, resist Ling Xiao's attack, and fight closely.

Ling Yun's plan sounds pretty good, as it provides insight into opportunities.

But there was one thing he thought wrong, that is, he thought about Ling Xiao's true strength and decisiveness in killing.

Just when Ling Yun said these words and was about to take action, Ling Xiao, who had been standing still as if to give Ling Yun a chance to breathe, suddenly moved.

All I saw was that Ling Xiao's front foot lightly touched the competition platform, and his whole body was like a wild horse that suddenly accelerated, running wildly. In just the blink of an eye, he crossed seven or eight meters, and suddenly arrived in front of Ling Yun.

, before he could react, a series of steel-like footprints kicked out again, fiercely imprinting on Ling Yun's chest.

This time, there is no suspense and no chance.

Because this time, Ling Yun was directly kicked by the sudden burst of Ling Xiao, which smashed the guardrail and fell from the five-meter-high competition platform.

Although some experts from the Ling family had quick eyes and quick hands to catch him before he even touched the ground, Ling Xiao's intensive leg attack still kicked him so hard that his face turned pale and he passed out!

"Boom..." At this moment, the martial arts arena was in an uproar.

At this time, in the huge martial arts arena, both the Ling family members and the guests watching the battle were all dumbfounded and completely stunned on the spot.

You must know that if Ling Xiao's stunning attack before was a surprise, he was caught off guard, and it was a trick.

So this time, he appeared to be upright and decisive in killing. From the moment he started to the end, it took less than five breaths. The opponent didn't even react and was knocked down directly. All this fully demonstrated Ling Xiao's strength.

His insight, adaptability, and ability to seize opportunities can be described as experienced.

Although this fight ended too quickly, Ling Xiao's true cultivation level was not revealed.

But just by relying on his ‘Floating Cloud Leg’ that has been cultivated to the peak level, it is already comparable to the masters of the third level of pulse condensation stage, and he is a small master of martial arts.

If Ling Xiao showed all his cultivation, perhaps a top master at the fourth level of the Pulse Condensation Stage would be defeated... And apparently no one who was deeply shocked by these secrets was aware of them.

, hidden deeply, is Ling Xiao’s trump card, the ultimate move to defeat all the geniuses of the younger generation of the Ling family!

"Family contest of 'A' sign competition, the winner is Ling Xiao!"

The silence of the martial arts arena was broken by Ling Shouxin's slightly hoarse voice.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of discussion started to evaporate violently like boiling water in a pot.

"How is it possible that the winner of this competition will be Ling Xiao!"

"Yeah, I didn't even dare to think about it before. It was simply too unbelievable. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes and someone told me about it, I would definitely think that they were joking and playing tricks on me!"



The voices of discussion are endless.

In such a critical environment, on the martial arts field, Ling Potian, Ling Shouxin and others had smiles on their faces, and they were overjoyed.

However, compared to Ling Shouxin and others who were overjoyed, the other branches of the Ling family seemed too cold. To be more precise, their faces were as gloomy as water.

Among them, Ling Yun's father, Ling Shouzhi, the fourth of the nine sons of the Ling family, was the most angry.

A month ago, he tried his best to waste the future of his son Ling Fan, intending to ruin Ling Xiao's qualifications as the heir to the head of the Ling family. In the end, he lost everything. But this time, he wanted to do it again.

, let Ling Yun take action and severely suppress Ling Xiao, a dude he thought was a 'trash', so that his face was completely ruined and his future was gradually cut off.

But he didn't expect that he would shoot himself in the foot again, as if God was playing a joke on him again. Not only did the good-for-nothing he once had become enlightened, but his cultivation level also increased to such a level in just one month.

This made Ling Shouzhi feel extremely depressed and his face was ashen.

"Father, please calm down." Seeing her father's expression, her eldest daughter Ling Boyun opened her red lips and said, "From my daughter's point of view, the reason why Yunzi failed this time was just because of his speed and martial arts.

It's just a crime of defeating Ling Xiao, and it's not a crime of war. If my daughter confronts him, with the 'Broken Jade Fist' that I have practiced to the level of Xiaocheng, he will definitely be able to reveal his true colors, reveal the prototype of his trash, and lose all face!

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"It's because my father has lost his bearings."

Hearing Ling Boyun's words, Ling Shouzhi quickly calmed down and said: "My Ling family's martial arts, Broken Jade Fist, is not the highest grade, but it is quite practical. If you practice it to the level of Xiaocheng, it can be said to be a great fist."

He is like a hammer, steel and iron bones, Ling Xiao is a waste, his martial arts practice 'Flowing Cloud Kick', although he is already at the level of Dacheng, his level is too low, and if he competes with you, he will definitely lose."

When Ling Shouzhi said this, the livid color on his face had completely disappeared, and he ordered: "Bo Yun, go and see Xiaoyun. Although he doesn't live up to expectations, he is my son, Ling Shouzhi, after all."

"Yes, father." After Ling Boyun finished speaking, he walked towards the competition stage with a graceful posture.

Ling Boyun was sixteen or seventeen years old. Although he was still young, his body was already well developed, and his good cultivation gave him a strange charm.

Therefore, she walked all the way from the VIP seat of the martial arts arena to the stage of the competition. Although it was crowded, people spontaneously made way for her to reach the place where Ling Yun fell.

Arriving near the competition stage, Ling Boyun took a look at Ling Yun and found that there were more than a dozen footprints on his chest.

Due to the excessive force of the foot, the clothes on Ling Yun's chest were kicked to pieces. Through the broken clothes, one could see the dark blue scars on Ling Yun's chest.

, the indifferent expression that Ling Boyun had maintained gradually disappeared, and a cold look suddenly appeared on his jade face.


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