C7 Qin Tianbao

"Oh, everyone, don't worry. I will definitely show mercy. I won't be too harsh on you." When Fang Ling saw that no one came down after a long time, he gave a pure smile.

The Qin family's younger generation all had extremely ugly expressions. They all looked at Fang Ling with some fear. The strength that Fang Ling was currently displaying was unbeatable in front of these people who were only at the fifth level of the Martial Way.

These people were originally full of confidence and wanted to teach this good-for-nothing Fang Ling a lesson, but in the blink of an eye, Fang Ling's one punch had completely wiped out the Qian Family's father and son, leaving them in a miserable state.

Even when Fang Ling smiled kindly at this moment, in their eyes, there was still a hint of malevolence.

Naturally, every member of the Qin Clan looked at each other. Surprisingly, no one dared to step forward.

Seeing this scene, Qin Yuyan was so angry that smoke was coming out of her seven orifices. These fellows had originally been eager to please her. Now that this matter concerned her life, they were actually afraid of her. How hateful!

Of course, the person he hated the most was that youth!

Qin Yuyan gnashed her teeth as she looked at the young man on the martial ring. Even if he had shown her extremely high martial talent, Qin Yuyan's impression of the latter had not changed at all. If it weren't for Qin Yue pulling her, this young girl would have already jumped off the stage to teach him a lesson.

The Qin family's children looked at each other, and then their gazes fell upon the two youths sitting in front. One of them was seventeen or eighteen years old, while the other was at the sixth level of the Martial Dao, Purification. He wore blue clothes, and held a long sword in his hands. At this moment, his brows were slightly furrowed as he stared at Fang Ling, as if he was thinking of a way to defeat Fang Ling.

The other person was about the same age as Fang Ling and was actually at the sixth level of Purification! This person wore a purple robe and was holding a fan, constantly fanning himself.

He was as noble as a prince or a prince. The gaze he used to look at Fang Ling was filled with contempt, as if he was looking at a monkey that was jumping around. His gaze swept across the Qin family disciples behind him and was filled with strong disdain. This person was Qin Tianbao, the second young genius of the Qin Clan.

These two people were the Qin Clan disciples whom Fang Ling had noticed when he first entered the Qin Clan's hall!

At this moment, seeing that his own disciples had yet to accept the challenge, even Qin Yue, who was sitting in the main seat, could no longer sit still. He immediately turned his gaze to the left of the spectator's stand.

Regardless of the outcome, Qin Yue would betroth his granddaughter to Fang Ling. Of course, if he won, that would be Emperor E and Queen Ying. If he lost, he would have to marry one of them.

"Brat, don't be arrogant. You think you can be arrogant and despotic in the Qin family just by defeating this useless pair of father and son? You're completely wrong then!" If your brothers are still alive, they might be able to compete with me. As for you, you are just a slightly stronger ant, so this young master will teach you a lesson right now! "

When Qin Tianbao saw Qin Yue's gaze on him, an indescribable light flashed in his eyes. He knew that this was a once in a lifetime opportunity. If he could defeat Fang Ling, then he could definitely surpass Qin Yong and become the Qin family's number one person!

He stood up and shouted loudly. Then, he stomped on the wooden chair and jumped onto the training field.

"Oh? "Finally, someone brave enough."

When Fang Ling saw the youth jump out, a cold light flashed in his eyes. This person was so arrogant that even Fang Ling could not compare with him. Yet this person actually compared Fang Ling to an ant!

One must know that Fang Ling's cultivation far surpassed those of the same generation. If Fang Ling was an ant, then most of the young disciples present would not even be able to match up to an ant! With this, Qin Tianbao had incurred the wrath of the masses.

"Oh, I remember you're called Qin Tianbao, right? Do you think you can defeat me with such arrogance? What shameless boasting! However, seeing that you are retarded, this young master will not haggle with you. Tsk tsk, you kept fanning yourself with a broken fan in the middle of the autumn. Either you are acting cool or you have a brain problem, which type do you think you are? "

Fang Ling glanced at Qin Tianbao and shook his head, a speechless expression on his face.

"What?" "You!"

Qin Tianbao's face turned red after a moment of shock. It was obvious that no one had ever dared to insult him like this. He hurriedly put away his fan and pointed it at Fang Ling. His eyes seemed like they were about to spit fire.

"You what you!"

A cold light flashed in Fang Ling's eyes as he shouted, "Who do you think you are? Is it the god that descended to the mortal world, or is your father the emperor? Don't feel too good about yourself. You think yourself to be amazing at just the sixth level. You act like you're the number one in the heavens, you're number two, and you even want to compare yourself to this young master's brother.

However, this young master will be tired of people like you. If I don't beat you until your mom can't recognize you, then any random character can yell at this young master! "

"Roar!" You! You're going too far! I want to break your bones one by one. "

Fang Ling's words were like a series of loud slaps that made popping sounds. At this moment, he originally had the feeling of being the focus of thousands of people's attention, but now, it seemed that everyone around him was looking at him with a mocking expression. This caused Qin Tian Bao's usual superior attitude to be smashed into smithereens in front of Fang Ling.

Qin Tianbao let out a mad roar as the blood in his body surged like smoke. The folding fan in his hand drew out many shadows that fiercely attacked Fang Ling, as if he wished to hack Fang Lingqian into pieces in the next moment!

Martial arts were never expensive. Only when one reached the ninth level of the Martial Arts did all the meridians in the body open up, and all 360 meridians in the body opened up, did the inner breath turn into inner strength, like a river flowing endlessly. Only then would the martial artists go to the top of the tenth level of the Martial Arts, to integrate and train their spirit, letting the spirit and spirit reach the peak.

This was why the top ten wasn't something that could be achieved by just relying on one's cultivation technique. Before the ninth floor, every smart martial artist would only train in one martial skill. For example, the Fang family had the Nine Killing technique combined with the Nine Killing Blade Technique. The Qin family was a force that had been formed by Old Man Qin Yue.

The martial skill that Qin Tianbao was using now was a ruler technique called Indestructible. Every inch of the ruler was like an antelope hanging off its horn. It was extremely strange as every move struck towards the acupoints on Fang Ling's body.

Of the 360 acupoints in the human body, with the exception of a few acupoints in the limbs, most of them were closely related to the human body's internal organs. If he was struck, it would be extremely dangerous.

Even though he only knew the Nine Killing Blade Technique, his ten moves of the essence, although not a technique of fighting, were powerful techniques that allowed him to train his body to the limit. Thus, his body had to perform movements that exceeded the limits of the human body.

However, in the eyes of outsiders, Fang Ling could be said to be in extreme danger. It was as if he had been forced into a corner by the ferocious ruler technique.

"Haha, I was just saying that Fang Ling got lucky. The Qian Family's father and son are just trash accumulated from resources. Even I can easily defeat them. Now that Young Master Tianbao has made his move, this Fang Ling has indeed revealed his true colors. "

"Yeah, what a pity!" "If I hadn't hesitated just now, I could have beaten up that Fang Ling right now. If I were to attract Miss Qin's attention, I might even be able to bring a beauty home."

A son of the Qin family said with a look of pity. Seeing the angry gazes of the crowd, the man smiled in embarrassment and did not say another word.

"That's not right!" At this time, Young Master Tianbao had already used the ruler technique once, but Fang Ling was still unharmed. Even though each time he used it looked dangerous, it seemed to be within the other's calculations! "

There were also some among the crowd who were carefully observing, but at this moment, they cried out in alarm.

Every time Fang Ling passed by, he would be unable to endure it for the next moment. However, after so many times, Qin Tianbao had already used a ruler technique, yet he did not even manage to touch a corner of Fang Ling's clothes. This made the excited members of the Qin family fall silent again.

And on the right side of the viewing gallery, all the clan heads had extraordinary eyesight. Naturally, they understood the situation of the audience and clearly understood who held the upper hand in the martial arts practice field.

Fang Xiaoru watched Fang Ling's performance below the stage. Her eyes narrowed as if she was thinking of something. Occasionally, she would look to the right, and when she glanced at Shu Shaoqing, her eyes flashed with a hidden killing intent.

"Hmm?"

His face became even uglier as he knew that it was impossible to defeat his opponent like this. Pulling back, he bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of thick blood onto the metal fan in his hands. He swept it towards Fang Ling with a foot, increasing the force of his vital energy and blood.

"You want to defeat me just like that? I have already seen through your weakness, so no matter how powerful it is, it's useless! "

The reason why he dodged just now was because he wanted to get a better look at the flaws in this martial skill. After all, every martial skill was suitable for the creator, and no matter how profound someone else's cultivation was, it was impossible for them to be flawless. Although Qin Tianbao used this ruler technique skillfully just now, it might not have been flawless in the eyes of others, but Fang Ling's keen soul perception had discovered more than one flaw!

Originally, if Qin Tianbao had continued his attacks, Fang Ling would have had to put in a bit of effort before revealing his cultivation level. However, with Qin Tianbao using his Qi and blood to support him, the power of this attack was enormous and was not something that a martial artist at the sixth level could easily perform.

"Directly attack Huang Long!"

Fang Ling made his move in an instant. With a direct attack on Huang Long, Fang Ling's entire body seemed to have turned into a huge saber. The sharp tip of the saber tore through everything as he charged towards Qin Tianbao.

The so-called strength of one inch longer, one inch stronger, Qin Tianbao's move was so powerful that it lost its advantage in speed. By the time the strike struck down, Fang Ling was already beside him, his palms were like daggers as he waved them. Qin Tianbao's gorgeous clothes fluttered in the wind.

With this, Qin Tianbao lost all face. Blood rushed to his head in a single breath as he actually fainted with a grunt.