As the sound rang out, a young man of twenty-seven or eight years old walked into the yard, and it was him who had just spoken.

There were two extremely familiar figures by his side.

It is the Seventh Prince and the Eighth Prince.

Seeing such a scene, Ling Yun knew that the young man of twenty-seven or eight years old was undoubtedly the so-called third prince.

The emperor's aura of the third prince exudes a sense of majesty all over his body.

Although there was a faint smile on his face, that smile always gave people a very strange domineering aura.

Under that aura, everyone became respectful involuntarily.

Ling Yun's eyes fell on the third prince. He always felt that the third prince was a little strange, but there was no way to tell what was strange, but Ling Yun was sure in his heart that the third prince was definitely a dangerous person.

It is best for you to try not to have a head-on conflict with him for the time being.

"Third brother? I think this incident actually doesn't require any testimony, because within three moves, this kid no longer has the chance to kowtow to Teng Wanfeng and call grandpa."

The seventh prince Long Qianyang on the side said with a smile.

His implication is naturally that Ling Yun is already dead within three moves.

"Why do you need three moves? With Teng Wanfeng's strength, one move should be enough, right?"

The eighth prince Long Qianxuan also took over the conversation.

The third prince also nodded and looked at Teng Wanfeng: "Teng Wanfeng, don't embarrass our royal family and the genius alliance."

From beginning to end, the three of them never looked at Ling Yun directly.

Ling Yun didn't care about this.

How much these people look down on him now, the more comfortable he will feel when he slapped his face in a while.

"Don't worry, three of your nobles."

Teng Wanfeng is full of confidence.

Then he looked at Ling Yun with a cold look: "Boy, are you ready?"

"I'm waiting for the flowers to fade."

Ling Yun waved his hand, looking like he couldn't wait.

This made the cold light in Teng Wanfeng's eyes even stronger. Then he flipped his palm and the spiritual power from the Zhenwu realm warriors spewed out of him like a volcano eruption. Many Tianwu realm warriors around him felt this aura, and their faces changed drastically, and they retreated one after another, for fear of being hurt to the innocent.

Teng Wanfeng is much better than Feng Daqian before.

"Traveling in the king's stairs, traveling to the snake's palm in illusory ways."

Teng Wanfeng did not delay, and shouted loudly, and a sharp palm print slapped out.

The palm print was swimming like a giant snake, like a dream and a illusion, giving people a sense of illusion.

When the palm was slapped, the power was also amazing.

Even the surrounding air was instantly stirred to form several huge cyclones.

"That boy named Wuchen is going to be in trouble."

Everyone was thinking so in their hearts.

Even though Ling Yun had just defeated Feng Daqian, they did not think that Ling Yun had the capital to compete with Teng Wanfeng.

"Let me give it a try. When I use the Thunder Dragon Transformation alone, my body will reach a point."

"Thunder Dragon Changes."

Ling Yun was not panicked, and a few excitement flashed in his eyes.

As soon as the opponent's attack came out, Ling Yun felt more at ease.

So he immediately cast the thunder dragon without reservation, and thunder flashed on his body. Seeing the palm prints swimming like a giant snake about to hit Ling Yun, he waved a thunder fist.

The sound of the punch was compared to Teng Wanfeng's palms and the fierce collision.

But Ling Yun's body retreated dozens of meters away, and the qi and blood in his body began to roll.

But Teng Wanfeng stood there and remained motionless.

Which one is better or worse can be determined at a glance.

However, everyone was still surprised by the result.

He actually resisted the seal of a king-level martial arts master from the middle stage of the first level of the Zhenwu Realm?

Even Teng Wanfeng was shocked and a little lost, but he quickly laughed sinister again: "It seems that I underestimated you boy. But I just warmed up just now, and the next time is the time to take you seriously."

During the words, the Tengwanli handprint changed, and a giant crane phantom immediately formed in front of him. The giant crane phantom was red all over, like a burning fire. When it appeared, the temperature in the entire yard suddenly increased a lot.

Everyone around was even more surprised. This was a set of high-level martial arts.

"It seems that Teng Wanfeng is really planning to act really well? This move is really terrible, at least it is much stronger than the palm just now."

"I wonder if that boy named Wuchen still has the ability to resist it?"

"I don't believe that the kid's strength is so exaggerated. Even if his strength does not match the aura of the fifth and sixth level of the Tianwu Realm on him, he was already at a disadvantage just now when facing Teng Wanfeng's first move, and this move will probably only be even more unbearable."

Everyone is very dissatisfied with Ling Yun.

Only Ling Yun continued to smile as if nothing had happened, and even said to Teng Wanfeng: "Aren't I just warming up?"

"Is that so? Unfortunately, you no longer have the chance to show off any other means."

"The Nirvana Palm of Fire Crane."

Another palm print.

But this palm was even more devastating and powerful.

The fire-red giant crane seemed to burn the world and turned into a firelight and shot towards Ling Yun.

"The dragon body of the swallowing heaven, the dragon violence magic power."

"Thunder Dragon turns into an explosion."

"The mystery of the half-step peak thunder erupted."

The lightning light on Ling Yun's body burst, as if it had become a thunder. Not only did he not dodge, he also attacked him.

The flaming crane collided heavily with Ling Yun's body.

The flamingo disappears.

Ling Yun's body flew backwards dozens of meters away again, and this time, a few mouthfuls of scarlet blood were directly sprayed out of his mouth.

The strength of the middle stage of the first level of Zhenwu Realm is indeed not enough.

Ling Yun was still a little careless.

"Haha, boy, I didn't expect your life to be really hard, and I didn't die. But don't forget, I have a third move. This third move will take your life."

Ling Yun was not dead, which surprised Teng Wanfeng and everyone around him.

But Teng Wanfeng was not disappointed. Now Ling Yun has been injured. Next, he only needs to continue to increase his efforts. Ling Yun will definitely die.

"Boy, don't force yourself to hold on. Just kneel down and ask grandpa to admit defeat."

Someone kindly reminded Ling Yun.

But Ling Yun smiled indifferently: "Let me admit defeat? He is not qualified enough?"

Everyone was stunned.

It's already this time, and this kid is still so arrogant.

Sure enough, I couldn't cry without seeing the coffin.

Do you have to seek death?

"Hmph, I'll still talk big until I die. I'll give you a ride now."
Chapter completed!