Sword Dao Alchemy

"The Fist of the Overlord!"

Zheng Yuan punched out, and a storm suddenly rose in the cabinet, sweeping over. The tea table and chairs flew around, and the spiritual fruit and wine spilled all over the floor.

The shadows of the fists are like mountains, overlapping one another.

The body was arched like a turtle with a thick shell on its back. It accumulated enough strength and ejected, intending to knock Lin Yun to the ground at the moment of explosion.

It's just that this image is indeed a bit unsatisfactory, without the slightest aura of a king dominating the world.

"Hey! What kind of Overlord's Fist?"

"I think it's just a tortoise punch."

Lin Yun sneered, but did not dare to be careless.

The man sat still and did not move, but the fist had already struck away.

This punch is not the "Exploding Star Thunder Dragon Punch".

Rather, it was a punch of his improvised creativity.

The idea that came to my mind at the moment when I faced the enemy with my teacup just appeared.

The fist made a strong spin when it impacted.

The burst of power drove the air, forming the shape of a tea cup, whistling and spinning.

Zheng Yuan's Overlord's Fist hit the teacup.

The power in his fist was deflected by the swirling air cup.

Zheng Yuan's fist started to spin with the power of the air teacup.

Following this, Zheng Yuan was also driven to spin.

Zheng Yuan was shocked. He arched his body and straightened up. He burst out with powerful force and tried to break free.

But it seemed that the air teacup was a bottomless pit with devouring power, and instead dragged him into the air teacup.

Then, Lin Yun opened his hand, grabbed his fist, and just threw it down.

"boom!"

Zheng Yuan's face hit the floor, and his head was a little dizzy.

Then a foot stepped on the side of his face that wasn't in contact with the floor.

As long as the foot exerts a little more force, his head will be broken.

He didn't dare to move.

But he couldn't figure it out. Lin Yun's move was really weird.

In fact, it is better to say that it is weird than the gap in strength.

Just as his power was on the same level as Lin Yun, Lin Yun's move was of no use.

This is just a temporary intention to bully the weak, not an exquisite martial skill.

But it was such a temporary thing that Zheng Yuan couldn't resist.

Others were shocked.

Lin Yun is really scary.

Ji Hanfeng applauded again.

"Senior Brother Lin is really good!"

"Jianmu Zong's current young generation would be really rubbish without you..."

He praised Lin Yun, but he didn't know what he meant.

Lin Yun smiled coldly and ignored Ji Hanfeng.

But he smiled at Zheng Yuan and said, "Look! I stepped on your face."

"Now, you should understand why I am so arrogant here."

Zheng Yuan's face was stepped on. Although his face didn't hurt much, the pain in his heart was severe.

If this person is lost in public, his future in the Zheng family is over.

It's all my fault for being impulsive!

He was filled with regret and shouldn't have jumped out on his own.

He felt regretful in his heart, but he refused to admit defeat and shouted: "Lin Yun! What kind of ability do you have in bullying me?"

"If you have the ability...if you hit Ji Hanfeng in the face, I will give in."

He wanted to draw trouble onto Ji Hanfeng.

Lin Yun doesn't understand, but he is not an impulsive person.

If people don't offend me, why should I offend them?

It's not that he is afraid of Ji Hanfeng.

It wasn't because Ji Hanfeng praised him.

It's because he has principles.

I don’t cause trouble, but I’m not afraid of others making trouble either.

"Zheng Yuan! Don't compare me to you. You like to slap others in the face, but I don't like it."

"As for whether you admit it or not, it has little to do with me. Moreover, you are not worthy of admitting it to me."

"Because...you are a coward to begin with."

Lin Yun said and kicked Zheng Yuan out.

Zheng Yuan rolled a few times, got up, and hid behind others.

He understood that Lin Yun was right, he was a coward.

If he were a normal person, he would probably be desperate to say these words to Lin Yun.

But he won't.

He was afraid that Lin Yun would do something impulsive.

Therefore, he would rather be a coward than leave his fate to others easily.

"I'm so cowardly!"

Ji Hanfeng shook his head and laughed.

Then he looked at Lin Yundao and said, "Senior Brother Lin! Can we be friends?"

Lin Yun didn't say anything and simply waved his hand in rejection.

"Senior Brother Lin looks down on me!" Ji Hanfeng laughed at himself and said, "It seems that I can't catch the eye of Senior Brother Lin."

"Wait a while, I will definitely challenge him. If Senior Brother Lin can look at me just once or twice, I will be satisfied."

While Ji Hanfeng was talking, he saw Lin Yun and ignored him.

Feeling bored, he stopped talking and waited for the gambling fight to begin.

As for the other people here, they didn't dare to say anything.

Some of the guys who were severely hit even left on their own.

This made this spacious attic feel much emptier and quieter.

…

In a secret room in Wuyou Pavilion, the ancestor of the Zheng family was sitting opposite a mysterious figure.

They saw clearly the conflict between Lin Yun and Zheng Yuan just now.

"I didn't expect Lin Yun to be so powerful." The ancestor of the Zheng family looked serious.

"Zheng Yuan is considered a leader among my Zheng family. His level is much higher than that of Lin Yun. He is no match for him."

"And it seems that the gap between the two sides is not small."

The ancestor of the Zheng family frowned and sighed as he spoke.

"Although Zheng Yuan and others are stupid, it is precisely because of this that we can see Lin Yun's true strength. Next, we can adjust his opponent." The masked mysterious man said coldly.

"Adjust? To what extent? Should we send out a three-star martial king? In that case, I'm afraid no one will respond." The ancestor of the Zheng family did not relax his brows at all.

"Hehe! Things that Wuyou Pavilion has determined cannot be changed." The mysterious man laughed: "Send people or send two-star martial kings, but they are more terrifying than three-star martial kings."

"Moreover, there are more than one three-star martial kings who died in their hands."

"They?" The ancestor of the Zheng family was stunned and asked: "Who are they?"

"They are a pair of twins, the top two-star martial kings. When the two of them join forces, the three-star martial kings will have to flee when they see them." The mysterious man smiled mysteriously.

"Twins? Does this violate the rules?" The ancestor of the Zheng family asked worriedly.

"They are two people in one, and few people in the world know that they look like one, but they are actually a combination of two people. So, it is not a violation of the rules." The mysterious man said.

"Even if the truth is revealed in the end, as long as Lin Yun is killed, and then they are killed as scapegoats, at most Wuyou Pavilion will come forward to apologize, and it will be over."

"Your Excellency is really calculating!" The Zheng family ancestor couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

"Humph! How many years have we lived? That kid is not even a fraction of us. Why should he fight us? He is just seeking his own death." The mysterious man snorted coldly.

The Zheng family ancestor was overjoyed, but he was a little worried, saying: "What should we do if Lin Yun doesn't dare to play?"

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