C9 (1/2)

”Ling Wencheng, you've gone too far!” Xuan Yu was shocked, she never thought that he would be so vicious, and was about to intervene.

”Middle stage of the Bone Tempering stage? I want to see how hard you can get! ” At this time, Ling Yu suddenly moved. He did not retreat, but advanced instead, swinging his fist.

”F * ck, this trash actually wants to fight head on!”

”Great Desolate Fist? The simplest fist technique in Ling Family? Is this trash crazy? ”

Seeing that, Wang Yu and the others started to laugh, trash were all trash, they actually used such a fighting technique to fight against Ling Wencheng head on? Isn't this courting death?

Ling Wencheng was now a practitioner of Middle stage of the Bone Tempering stage. Although this punch did not contain all of his strength, but judging from the speed and strength of his attack, it was at the very least condensed the power of his 50%.

Such a powerful force, forget about Ling Yu, who was unable to cultivate, even if it was a Early stage of Bone Tempering Stage Ranker, he would be sent flying while spitting out blood.

It was a pity that the two of them were too fast. Even if Xuan Yu wanted to stop them now, she didn't have the heart to.

”Bam!” Accompanied by a dull sound of collision, a streak of piercing blood appeared in the air and flew five to six meters in the air.

At the same time, like a scarecrow, Ling Wencheng was sent flying horizontally, and ruthlessly smashed onto the ground a few metres away. Blood spewed out of his nose and mouth, and his face was completely red.

Instantly, the surroundings became deathly silent. Everyone opened their mouths wide and became petrified.

The heck, where did he go when he said that he would fight head on? This waste was lying!

In that instant, just when everyone thought that Ling Yu was going to fight Ling Wencheng head on, Ling Yu's body suddenly deviated slightly, dodging Ling Wencheng's fist, causing his opponent's attack to miss.

Meanwhile, Ling Yu's fist followed the other party's inner parts and ruthlessly smashed into Ling Wencheng's face, smashing him into the air and sending him flying on the spot.

”You …” Ling Wencheng was filled with anger,hiss killing intent soared to the heavens as he stared at Ling Yu, her eyes were red and his body was trembling.

Originally, trash like Ling Yu was only fit to be trampled on by him like a dog forever, fiercely humiliating him. This was what he had thought before, and also what he did.

But now, Ling Wencheng, who was usually proud of himself, was actually beaten to such a miserable state by Ling Yu, who he treated as trash.