C71 (1/2)

”You are the ancient mystical genius from back then? I want to issue a challenge to you. ”

A provocative voice sounded. Looking towards the direction of the voice, they saw a few youths who had unfriendly gazes walking over.

A young man wearing a crown pointed at Lin Qi's head as he stepped forward to provoke him with a proud smile on his face. Judging from his aura, he too was a Dao Seeking expert.

Upon seeing this scene, the young lad acted as if he didn't see it at all, completely ignoring the group of small shrimps.

”You want to challenge him? ”Why don't you take a piss first and try to act like a dog, even if Lin Xing is down and out right now, with me around, who would dare bully him?” Wang Yin stepped forward and stood in front of Lin Xing, his voice filled with rage.

The Crown Prince's face instantly turned ashen. He glared at Wang Yin and said, ”Wang Yin. Mind your own business, we will settle our debts later. If he, Lin Xing, is a man today, then come out and fight me. ”

”Haha, the reason why you want to challenge him is simply to satisfy your vanity. Who doesn't know about your little scheme? I said it already, you don't have the qualifications to challenge him, so I advise you to scram as far as possible. If you disappoint this young master, don't blame me for being ruthless. Wang Yin raised his middle finger and warned as if no one was around.

”You …” The Crown Prince and a few other youths around him all had incomparably gloomy expressions. To slap their faces in broad daylight was something intolerable.

”Wang Yin, thank you for your good intentions.” However, for you disciples of the Skysplit Sect to challenge me, I am truly flattered. How can I not fulfill your wish? ” Lin Qi stretched out his arm to pull Wang Yin's body away. He had a calm and composed expression on his face.

”Haha, did you hear that, Wang Yin? You want to be a good person, but you don't know how to put your hot face on that cold butt of yours.” The Crown Prince laughed in ridicule, and an expression of satisfaction flashed across his face.

Wang Yin said to Lin Qi in a dazed and dazed manner, ”He is at the Dao Division realm, and you are not the same as you were in the past.”

In fact, Lin Qi was deliberately restraining his cultivation and the spiritual energy in his body was also faintly discernible. It was very difficult for them to identify his true strength with their abilities.

”No problem, you can give it a try.” Lin Qi pursed his lips, lifted his head and stepped forward.

The Crown Prince sneered and waved his hand, signaling the others to retreat. His eyes suddenly focused as he shot out a punch towards Lin Qi.

Lin Qi turned his body to the side and approached him, his shoulder striking out at his chest, causing his entire body to fly out. But before he could vent his anger, Lin Qi had already punched out, striking his chest.

Puff …

The young man wearing the crown landed on the ground in a sorry state, and a clear red fist print seemed to have appeared on his face, causing the surrounding people to burst out in laughter.

However, before they could even laugh twice, their voices suddenly stopped. Then, their expressions changed. They finally regained their senses. The person that was sent flying was not Lin Qi, but a young man with the strength of a Dao separation cultivator.

Everything had happened in a split-second. Apart from this boy, no one could clearly see what had happened. The crowned youth had been sent flying, but they were certain that Lin Xing had only used one move.

This was especially true for Wang Yin, who was pleasantly surprised and shocked.

He then shifted his gaze to Lin Qi, only to see that he was still calm and composed, with a calm expression on his face, as though he was an expert with one hand behind his back.

Seeing this scene, the crowned youth felt as if a fire had burned through his heart. Incomparable fury gushed from his seven orifices as he roared, ”I'll kill you!”

His embarrassment turned into anger as he charged forward, wanting to use his killing move to vent his anger.

Wang Yin let out a cold snort. His body flashed as he stood in front of Liu Ming.