Chapter 215: Strength

Originally, under the oppression of his father, he wanted to apologize. This is the end of this matter and settled down. But I'm not afraid of no good things, but I'm afraid of no good people. At this time, two untimely words suddenly came from the side.

Everyone turned their heads and looked. It was not someone else who spoke, but the people sent by Daxia. The first person to speak out was Xia Zhong, who was the leader sent by the State of Daxia, who practiced twice during the spiritual disaster. The other is Xia Ming, the son of Xia Yu, the powerful king of Daxia.

When he saw someone talking about himself in the flexible continent, the fierce sky immediately straightened up. The simple statement of the two made it seem that Lie Konghen had a reassurance in his heart. He knew that the people who came from the mainland were not united. In this way, even if he does something more unreliable, Ling Yuan may not dare to offend himself easily.

"Well, these two masters are right. I have been pursuing Miss Yuxin for nearly ten years, so it's a little rude to speak. You must understand Lingyuan. However, I still say that you should not appear beside Miss Yuxin. It is your advantage to leave quickly. Otherwise, once the king takes action, hum."

Xia Ming and others saw this guy Lie Konghen on the side. He was indeed a secondite who climbed along the pole, and they were very excited. In their hearts, they just took the empty marks as fools and the head of the gun. No matter who suffers at that time, there is no harm to the Xia family. It would be best if the empty marks could hurt Ling Yuan. At that time, Ling Yuan's reputation will also plummet. If the fierce sky marks are injured, it is better to be killed, so that the Holy Light Empire will feud with Ling Yuan.

The two of them are naturally unwilling to let go of such a stable and profitable business and watch the tiger fight. He also added oil and vinegar to the side of the fire. The fierce empty mark saw Ling Yuan's eyebrows slightly wrinkled, but he did not quickly express his position. Xia Ming's compliment came to his ear, saying that His Royal Highness's strength was unfathomable, and Master Ling Yuan's peace was not as precious. It's a little difficult for this guy to find the north.

"Haha, how about it? Boy, will you leave by yourself or let me throw you out?

What he said was really a little too much, and he didn't give the other party any steps at all. Even if he has no temper, even if he is not as strong as him, I'm afraid he will have to fight with him under repeated targets. What's more, he is still facing a person like Ling Yuan, who is stronger than him and has no temper. He is just a little broad-minded and doesn't care about trivial matters.

"Hmm, how dare you be so arrogant? Well, since you bully people too much, I won't be polite. Ling family, Ling Yuan, learn the high tricks of Prince Lie Konghen.

At this time, the ice and rain heart no longer relied on Ling Yuan's arms. After gently leaving Ling Yuan, he walked aside. But his eyes almost burst into anger and stared fiercely at the empty marks. Without the burden of Bingyuxin, Ling Yuan clenched his fists, saluted the empty marks, pulled away the posture and made a gesture of invitation.

At this point, there is no way to save it. No one can go up to dissuade him, not to mention that there is a strong arrogance that has not changed. When the fierce airhen saw Ling Yuan swing, he did not answer, and snorted coldly and slapped Ling Yuan.

Looking at the seemingly powerful palm of the fierce air scar, Ling Yuan did not move, standing there as if he did not see the attack of the fierce air scar. Even some people from the Holy Light Empire on the side thought that Ling Yuan's brain was broken when they saw this situation. Some people secretly mutter that this prestigious leader of the Yan League is a strawbag?

Lie Konghen's mood was extremely comfortable in an instant. Like other young nobles of the Holy Light Empire, he felt that Ling Yuan was nothing more than that. The reputation of the past should only be praised by big guys.

As a swordsman, he majored in the ice system, which is somewhat similar to the family of Bingyuxin. Between the palms, a blue energy beat, and the cold air that came to his face, that is, Bloody and Xiao Qingyu, were more than ten feet away from Ling Yuan, and they also felt the power in it, and couldn't help but look heavy. The power is no less than that of a master in the infant period, but Ling Yuan still has a smiling face.

However, when the palms of the fierce sky marks were about to hit Ling Yuan, I saw Ling Yuan suddenly touch his hand. One hand stretched out, and a mysterious whirlpool appeared in his right palm. Suddenly, the fierce sky marks felt that he could not move all over, and his limbs seemed to be trapped by a huge force.

With a bang, Ling Yuan did not waste too much time. After casting a star picker trapped the Liekong mark, his right hand immediately followed, grabbed the neck of the Liekong mark, and grabbed the Liekong mark half a head higher than himself in his hand like a chicken.

"Prince Liekonghen, don't be rude to the guests. It seems that His Royal Highness is not very friendly. Today, I will let Ling Yuan teach you how to treat guests.

After saying that, a strong spiritual fluctuation appeared on Ling Yuan's body. In an suddenly, the people of the Holy Light Empire in the whole hall were shocked. On Ling Yuan, that breath made them feel the breath of a sword demon. This is the unique breath of the monks of the flexible continent and the power of space. In terms of strength alone, Ling Yuan's current strength is at most the strength of a six-level swordsman or a paladin or a bright knight. But with the control of the power of space, the simple breath pressure is enough to reach the level of the holy light knight, that is, the sword demon.

"Ky, stop. Let go of our prince."

Seeing that Ling Yuan's right hand began to spiritualize, an old man standing behind Lie Konghen suddenly took action. At an extremely fast speed, he came to Ling Yuan's right side in the blink of an eye and grabbed Ling Yuan's right hand with one palm. In fact, Ling Yuan did not intend to really poison Lie Konghen, just wanted to teach him a lesson. Now that I feel the strength of the people, it is obviously above me, which is probably about the strength of the eighth level of the spiritual transformation period. Ling Yuan did not dare to neglect it. He quickly exerted his strength and threw out the fierce air marks first.

The fierce empty mark was thrown out nearly two feet away by Ling Yuan, and he took more than ten steps back to stop. His face was full of unbelievable. He didn't expect that as his swordsman, he would be thrown out by the other party without even a move in the other party's hand. If the guard elder around him hadn't taken action, and the other party was not the enemy, he would have become a corpse by now.

"Ha ha, this senior's strength is good. I didn't expect that there would be such a master guard beside a prince in the Holy Light Empire. It seems that the Holy Light Empire is not as bad as the legend.

After throwing out the empty marks, Ling Yuan floated over the old man's attack and still punched the old man with a smile. When the old man saw that Ling Yuan did not make a strong empty mark, his face also stretched a lot, and Chong Ling Yuan also smiled. However, this smile appeared on his dead wood-like face, which made people feel so unnatural.

"Haha, it is indeed the leader of the Yan League. I am very surprised that he has made such achievements at a young age. However, this also aroused my interest. I don't know if the leader of Lingyuan League can have done anything with me, so that I can also feel the real power of the spiritual practitioners in the mainland.

"Okay, hehe, since the predecessor made a request, Ling Yuan naturally can't refute it. However, the room is small and I'm afraid it's difficult to use. Why don't you and me go out and have a competition?

Seeing that the old man was so edient, Ling Yuan snorted coldly in his heart, but on the surface he did not make any rebuttals. He knew that the other party's behavior was just to give the Holy Light Empire a long face so that it would not look so humiliating on the surface.

"Released, haha. Lingyuan League leader, please."

After making a request to each other, the two went out of the hall and came to the yard under the gaze of everyone. Everyone in the room followed out to see this old and young man's comparison. Especially the people of the Holy Light Empire, all opened their eyes wide and wanted to see seriously what kind of strength the spiritual continent could repel the 500 million army of the dead without any natural danger barrier.

Before the two sides started the fight, they were extremely polite. But when it started, no one was polite. Because the people of the Holy Light Empire have long known that there is no magic weapon to take advantage of, in order to convince the Holy Light Empire from now on, he dare not wantonly provoke the majesty of the flexible continent in the future. Ling Yuan did not use the knife to kill immortals, but against the enemy with his bare hands.

On the surface, Ling Yuan's cultivation is not as good as that of the old man, and the old man also felt this, so he unrelentlessly compared with Ling Yuan and wanted to raise morale for the people of the Holy Light Empire. But he didn't expect that he had no place to do anything at this time.

After taking action, Ling Yuan's figure fluttered in the whole yard. Ling Yuan himself is not particularly good at long-range attack. Whether as an alchemist or a practicing fighting skill, he has always practiced body and speed. Therefore, this action makes the old man in front of him unable to find his own body at all.