Supreme Dragon Soul

When Wang Kunyang spoke, another Lieyun Sect disciple also stood up.

The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, surrounded Luo Cheng in the middle, staring at him eagerly!

"This guy pissed off Wang Kunyang. It's going to be terrible! He's going to have to shed his skin even if he doesn't die!"

"Haha, it's your own fault! You don't even think about how much you weigh before you dare to talk wildly. Wang Kunyang is not someone to be trifled with. He has over 800,000 kilograms of strength, and his punches and kicks are unparalleled in power! Fight him, Either a broken arm or a broken leg! Let’s see how he ends up!”

Luo Cheng was invited, which made everyone present somewhat unhappy.

At this moment, seeing Wang Kunyang and two others attacking Luo Cheng, they all looked like they were watching a good show.

Luo Cheng stopped and glanced at Wang Kunyang.

"What do you want?"

Before Wang Kunyang could speak, the lean Lieyun Sect disciple next to him immediately said viciously:

"It's very simple. Kneel down and admit your mistake. I'll let you go today!"

Luo Cheng's eyes were slightly cold.

The maid of Lingyung Pavilion next to her was sweating profusely.

Just when she was at a loss, a crisp scolding sounded from behind her.

"Fighting is prohibited in Lingyun Pavilion, what are you going to do!"

Ammu walked out of the house and looked at Wang Kunyang and Wang Kunyang, his eyes were cold and powerful.

Wang Kunyang frowned slightly, but was not willing to let Luo Cheng go, and said sarcastically to Luo Cheng:

"Boy, didn't you just say that strength is not expressed through words? Are you just talking? I won't bully you. If you can catch my punch, I will leave immediately and apologize to you. , absolutely nothing!”

"If you dare not accept it, it proves that what my junior brother said is right, you Xuanyuan Sect are all a bunch of trash!!"

Luo Cheng sneered, "You don't need to provoke me, just fight if you want!"

Turning his head, Luo Cheng said to Ammu: "Wait for me to deal with them first."

A strange look flashed in Amu's eyes, and he stepped aside without saying a word.

Luo Cheng's eyes fell on Wang Kunyang again and said indifferently:

"You two come together!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

Not only did he not bow to Wang Kunyang, he also took the initiative to provoke him, trying to fight one against two. What a joke!

People can't be so arrogant!

Wang Kunyang's expression was grim, and he said with a ferocious smile: "You really think highly of yourself if you want the two of us to come together! If I say I can defeat you with one punch, I will defeat you with one punch! Take the move!"

With a long roar, wisps of fiery red aura escaped from Wang Kunyang's body. His aura surged, and his fists were even more fiery red, as if they were no longer flesh and blood, but red-hot irons!

"This is Lieyun Sect's Ziyang Fist! With the power of fire, Wang Kunyang's Ziyang Fist is close to the Dacheng state!"

"Purple Yang Fist is a five-star boxing technique. Once the fire energy is generated, it can burn the enemy's protective vitality! The power is amazing! This kid is dead this time!"

"You will definitely not die if you die. This is Lingyun Pavilion after all. Wang Kunyang doesn't dare to be too presumptuous. But shedding a layer of skin is for sure!"

Seeing Wang Kunyang use Ziyang Fist, everyone shook their heads.

"defeat!"

Stepping forward, Wang Kunyang instantly appeared in front of Luo Cheng and punched out straight away.

This punch was simple and direct, but its momentum was extremely domineering. The sound of tearing through the air was like thunder!

Luo Cheng sneered and punched out with the same punch. The air rippled like water waves, stirring up layers of bursting airflow.

Boom!

The two fists collided together, the air was squeezed and splashed out, and a strong wind raged throughout the garden!

A surprising scene occurs.

It was Wang Kunyang who was the first to be unable to resist. The clothes on his right arm suddenly exploded, the skin burst open, and there were clear sounds of bone cracking.

Wow!

Blood spurted out to the sky, and Wang Kunyang's body flew out like a torn sack, collapsing a pavilion a hundred meters away. His body was buried in the ruins, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead!

quiet!

Extremely quiet!

The entire garden was eerily quiet, and everyone looked at Luo Cheng blankly.

Luo Cheng didn't take it seriously and turned to look at another Lieyun Sect disciple.

This Lieyun Sect disciple's scalp exploded immediately and his hands and feet were cold. He didn't think that he was stronger than Wang Kunyang!

run!

Without any hesitation, this Lieyun Sect disciple rushed directly to the outside of the garden and quickly swept away.

"Lie down!"

Luo Cheng's figure flashed, intercepted in front of the opponent, raised his hand and waved out.

"not good!"

The lean Lieyun Sect disciples were horrified and frantically activated their protective energy.

Crackling!

Explosions sounded continuously, blood splattered, and a figure covered in blood flew out and landed next to Wang Kunyang.

"Defeat Wang Kunyang with one punch!"

"Wang Kunyang is a martial arts practitioner, this is too fierce!"

Everyone looked at Luo Cheng in surprise.

There was also a hint of excitement in Amu's eyes, and he was impressed in his heart, and said to himself: In just two or three days, his cultivation level has broken through the third level of Tongxuan Realm. It is simply a rapid improvement! !

After gathering his thoughts, Amu clapped his hands gently and ordered:

"Throw them out."

"yes!"

Several Lingyung Pavilion guards flew over and dragged Wang Kunyang and Wang Kunyang down like dead dogs.

Everyone came back to their senses at this moment. Someone recognized Amu as the personal maid of the master of Lingyun Pavilion, and immediately stepped forward:

"Yuan Kang from the Yuan family in Tieyan City is here to pay homage to the pavilion master."

"I'm at Prince Jing's Mansion, Ye Cheng..."

"I'm with Han Shihai of the Han family in the lower imperial city..."

At once, everyone present came forward and reported their names. They were all well-known and powerful people in the Great Yue Dynasty, hoping that Amu could introduce them to the Pavilion Master.

Amu's face was expressionless, and he said lightly:

"The Pavilion Master will not see guests today, you go!"

Turning around, Amu said respectfully to Luo Cheng: "Mr. Luo, please!"

Luo Cheng followed Amu and entered the house, leaving everyone with strange faces.

After a long time, someone coughed lightly, breaking the awkward silence.

"Who is this kid? He defeated Wang Kunyang with one punch. When did Xuanyuan Sect have such a fierce man?"

"This person's surname is Luo, could it be him!"

"Who?"

"Luo Cheng! The guy who swept through the Prince Hall of Xuanyuan Sect with a waste martial soul and became the chief disciple of the outer sect!"

"So his name is Luo Cheng!"

The result of the outer sect competition of Xuanyuan Sect has spread in Linjiang City.

However, what everyone talked about the most was that the person who awakened the waste martial soul became the chief disciple of the outer sect of Xuanyuan Sect!

As for Luo Cheng's name, not many people remembered it.

At this moment, everyone came back to their senses and was a little shocked.

"This year's three sects martial arts competition at Jinyu Peak is worth watching!"

Someone sighed.

The luxurious mansion was extremely spacious, with pavilions, towers, spiritual flowers and herbs, purple bamboo and ancient trees, everything was available.

Luo Cheng and Amu walked on a winding stone path.

"Mr. Luo, I'm sorry about what happened before." Amu suddenly said.

Luo Cheng was surprised: "What's the matter?"

Amu's face was slightly red, "Amu was very disrespectful at the auction."

Luo Cheng remembered what happened in the private room and smiled: "I forgot it a long time ago. By the way, Amu, is your Pavilion Master's surname Luo?"

Amu smiled and blinked.

"Mr. Luo, you should ask in person."