C9 Waste must fight hard

"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.

But when Ling Yu saw that Ling Yu actually did not face him head on, he immediately shouted in anger, "Trash, didn't you say you wanted to fight me head on? You actually dared to miss your attack, are you seeking death! "

A head-on clash? The difference in strength is so huge, do you think I'm stupid?

"When did I say I want to fight you head on? I want to see how strong you are.

"What the f * ck..." Trash, you're lying! " The lackeys' faces were filled with pain, and they almost vomited blood.

Ling Yu sneered, and his body suddenly shot out, his speed was astonishing, like a berserk beast, he threw a punch towards Ling Wencheng's chest.

Ling Wencheng was already in a daze from the attack, before he could even react, he was sent flying by Ling Yu's punch, crashing into the ground as he coughed out blood, his face completely pale.

"The Great Desolate Fist, it's actually a real Great Desolate Fist, it actually has this kind of power …" The surrounding people were all confused. The heck, isn't this a lie?

That's right, it was the Ling Family's Great Desolate Fist, a boxing technique used by the Ling Family's servants to train their bodies and strengthen their bodies.

But now, when Ling Yu unleashed the most basic of the Ling Family's punches, which were extremely powerful, it actually released a destructive force that caused people's hearts to tremble.

That extremely violent impact had almost fully utilized the human body's potential.

In the blink of an eye, the surrounding people were all dumbstruck. Was this the fist technique used by the real Ling Family servant to train his body? Why was he so berserk!?

It was merely a pair of fist s but when Ling Yu used the Great Desolate Fist in front of him right now, it gave off a domineering aura that could shake the heaven and earth.

As for Ling Wencheng, he was already dizzy and had no strength to fight back.

Seeing that Ling Yu treated him like a punching bag and beat him up until he was rolling on the ground and screaming miserably, everyone felt like time and space had gone wrong.

"Ah …" AHH … Trash, I won't let you go … "Just you wait …"

Ling Wencheng was beaten into a rolling gourd, his eyes were red from anger, at the moment, he had no way of resisting, he could only scream crazily.

"Hehe, when did you let me go?" Not only did Ling Yu not stop, he started to fight even more fiercely. As he used his strength to kick Ling Wencheng, he also sneered: "Didn't I say that after you become a Family Head of the Ling Family, you are going to abolish my clan? "Since that's the case, then there's nothing left to say. I'll cripple you today and let you have a taste of what true cripples are like."

After Ling Yu finished speaking, he reached out to grab Ling Wencheng's bare feet and used a bit of strength to directly lift Ling Wencheng up before smashing him ruthlessly onto the ground.