Otherworldly Refinement

Looking at the rapidly enlarged chair in his pupils, the thin young mercenary looked desperate, and was about to close his eyes and wait for death.

"Whew!" However, at this moment, accompanied by a cracking sound, a black shadow flashed past quickly, and a black-robed boy came to him in an instant, with a dazzling khaki flashing on his fist. The light slammed hard at the chair.

"Boom!" There was a violent explosion, and the chair was smashed into pieces by the black-robed boy's fist, turning into debris and flying around.

And the fist of the black-robed boy continued to hit the second-level martial artist opposite him with unabated momentum.

"Junior Brother Yan, be careful." Seeing such an accident, the young man surnamed Meng stood up from his chair again and reminded him urgently, and immediately rushed forward in a flash.

The second-level martial artist didn't know that there would be such a change, his expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly retreated while quickly deploying a layer of martial energy defense on his body.

It's just that the fist was almost reaching the limit, and he couldn't dodge it at all. In an instant, the fist smashed fiercely on his chest with a fierce force.

"Oh!"

"Crack!" Suddenly, there was a muffled sound from the chest of the double martial artist, followed by a crisp sound of bones breaking.

"Pfft!!" The second-tier martial artist's face turned red immediately, a mouthful of blood couldn't help spurting out, and his whole body was thrown backwards.

"Junior Brother Yan!" the young man surnamed Meng shouted, and hurried over to catch him.

At this time, the latter had already passed out, with blood gushing out of his mouth.

The young man surnamed Meng quickly grabbed the latter's arm and checked it. After checking, his face became extremely gloomy and ugly.

He found that the second-level martial artist suffered extremely serious injuries in his body, and his sternum was almost completely broken. If he didn't rescue him in time, his life might be in danger.And even if he can be saved, it will be difficult to improve his cultivation in the future.

"Senior brother Meng, senior brother Meng!" The two young men from the Qianshan mercenary group who were fighting with the Wuyi mercenary group came to the side of the young man surnamed Meng.

This sudden change has already caused both sides to stop fighting.The members of the Wuyi mercenary group retreated behind the black-robed boy.

At this time, Zhou Lin and others also hurried over.

"Senior Brother, it's Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother and Miss Xuan'er who are here."

"I've seen Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, Miss Xuan'er!" Seeing Zhou Lin and the others, the mercenaries immediately showed joy and hurriedly saluted.

"Everyone, don't be too polite!" Zhou Lin said, then turned his head and looked at the black-robed boy.

"Brother, who is that strong man?" A young mercenary with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks walked up to Zhou Lin and asked.

"He is my master's new apprentice, and also your little brother!" Zhou Lin said, and the black-robed boy was naturally Ling Yunfeng.

The Wuyi mercenary regiment's organizational system and sect are somewhat similar, so most of these mercenaries are students of the mercenary regiment.And Zhou Lin, Wei Luo, and Ling Yunfeng, who pretended to be the identity, are the direct disciples of the regiment leader Su Wu. According to the rules, other mercenary students should call them senior brothers.

"Ah! What? It's the newly recruited disciple of the group leader, our little brother!" Everyone was surprised when they heard the words, and their expressions looked quite shocked.

Immediately, his face was replaced by a look of joy. Just now, Ling Yunfeng severely injured a young man from the Qianshan Mercenary Group, which has already shown his strength. More than ten of them can't do anything to each other, but they This little senior brother didn't know whether he was alive or dead with one move, which shows how strong the little senior brother is.

"Little brother is really strong."

"Yeah, that guy was overthrown with one move." Everyone started talking.

"Well, the new disciple recruited by the head is indeed very strong. That bastard from the Qianshan Mercenary Corps is already a second-tier martial artist. Even I can hardly deal with him, but he was beaten by the new disciple of the head. I don't know how to live or die, I'm afraid the newly recruited disciple of the group leader is at least a third-level martial artist or above." The leading mercenary said.

"What? Really?" Hearing this, everyone, including Zhou Lin and others, cried out in surprise, a little unbelievable.

Zhou Lin and others have also never known the specific cultivation level of Ling Yunfeng.

"Well, at least it's impossible for me to severely injure a second level martial artist with one move." The leading mercenary continued.

"Great, little brother is too strong." When the former confirmed again, everyone suddenly became extremely ecstatic and excited.

"Yes, with my little brother here, I will definitely teach those bastards a lesson today."

"Well, little brother, well done, teach those bastards a lesson and seek justice for us." At this moment, the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked young mercenary shouted loudly.

"Yes, little brother, kill those bastards."

"Little brother, beat them up and eat shit."

"Little brother, deal with them severely, seek justice for us, and let them know the consequences of provoking our Wuyi mercenary group." The other mercenaries immediately shouted enthusiastically.

"Brother, come on!" Xiao Qianliu's face flushed slightly, and she also yelled delicately to cheer up her brother.

Hearing the angry shouts behind him, Ling Yunfeng was slightly taken aback, and then smiled wryly, he didn't expect his popularity to be so high.

"Senior Brother Meng, it's him, it's him, he was the one who killed Senior Brother Cheng and wounded Senior Brother Han yesterday." At this time, the youth of the second-level martial artist pointed at Ling Yunfeng and exclaimed to the young man surnamed Meng, looking at Ling Yun There was still some horror in Feng's eyes.

"Junior Brother Fu Yan goes down to heal his wounds." Hearing that, the young man surnamed Meng first glanced at Ling Yunfeng coldly, and immediately handed over the fainted second-level martial artist youth in his arms to the three youths beside him, and then turned his head, with a serious expression on his face. Staring at Ling Yunfeng gloomyly, he said, "Your Excellency, you are really ruthless!"

"Really? I think I'm being merciful. Don't you think you're being gentle?" Ling Yunfeng sneered, with a bewitching arc drawn at the corner of his mouth.

But what he said was the truth, he was indeed merciful, otherwise the second level martial artist would have been a dead body long ago.

Yesterday he heard from Zhou Lin that the strength of the Qianshan Mercenary Group was extremely powerful, stronger than that of the Wuyi Mercenary Group in its heyday a few years ago.At this time, his identity is sensitive, so it is not good to go too far, otherwise it will be difficult to do things in the future.

"Hmph, Your Excellency killed and injured two of my juniors yesterday, and today you beat one of my juniors so important again, no matter who you are, you will have to pay a price that you cannot afford." The young man surnamed Meng said solemnly.Killing intent trembled in his eyes.

"Hehe, the price? I'm willing to pay, but I'm afraid you won't be able to take it." Ling Yunfeng said with a faint smile, not paying attention to the other party at all.

After looking around, he found that the young man's cultivation was not bad, he was already a fifth-level martial artist, but he was not good enough in front of him.

At this time, Ling Yunfeng also made a plan.Although it is a wise move to be more forbearing in everything, it seems a bit pedantic to be so tolerant that some cats and dogs who don't know the so-called want to shit on their heads.

Besides, a man will do something and not do something, he will do it when it is time to do it, and he will do it according to his will, so as not to lose the true qualities of a man.

At this time, seeing the mercenaries of the Wuyi mercenary regiment being bullied like this, as their little senior brother (although it is a fake), if he doesn't do something, it will look bad.

Besides, there are so many people behind me cheering for me at this time, it is simply what everyone expects, and I am naturally not willing to disappoint everyone's kindness.

"Boy, you will regret your words, drink!" said the young man surnamed Meng, and immediately shouted loudly, bursting out with martial energy all over his body, and rushed towards Ling Yunfeng, who was only two or three meters away from the latter. At that time, he swung his fist heavily and smashed at the latter.

"Huh!" The momentum of the fist was extremely fierce, and it directly hit the air with a piercing sound of piercing wind, and a strong wind blew up.

"Hmph!" Looking at the imposing fist, Ling Yunfeng sneered, a faint bloody light flashed on his right fist, he swung his fist, and smashed against the opponent's fist.

"Boom!" The two fists collided, and as soon as they touched each other, there was a muffled sound, and a burst of air ripples spread out from the contact of the two fists, and immediately the two retreated back at the same time.

Ling Yunfeng just took three steps back gently to stabilize his body, while the young man surnamed Meng staggered back five or six steps, you can tell who is strong and who is weak at a glance.

"Where did this guy come from? He's so strong." The young man surnamed Meng had an ugly expression on his face, and thought to himself, but before he could think about it, Ling Yunfeng had already taken advantage of the victory and rushed towards him.

He also had no choice but to spurt out all his martial energy, and rushed to meet him, and the two immediately fought together, engaging in fierce close combat.

The combat experience of the young man surnamed Meng is obviously not as good as that of Ling Yunfeng. Under the fierce attack of the latter, he can only block and dodge in a hurry, and has no chance to fight back.

"Little brother is so powerful, come on, little brother, beat him!"

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

"Little brother tortured that girl to death." Everyone in the Wuyi mercenary group cheered excitedly when they saw that little brother had the upper hand.

On the other hand, the faces of the three youths from the Qianshan Mercenary Corps were a bit ugly.At this time, these people did not continue to fight, because they all knew that the two people fighting in the field would decide today's outcome.

It's just that if the two decide the outcome, there is basically no need for them to continue fighting.

"Where did this kid come from? Why is he so strong at such a young age? He looks stronger than Senior Brother Meng!" The young man with a triple martial artist said with a gloomy expression.

"I think this kid's age is definitely not as young as he appears on the surface. He must have used some beauty-rejuvenating medicines, otherwise how could he have such a strong talent." The young man with a nine-level warrior cultivation said, although the facts are in front of him, He still didn't want to believe it, preferring to find an excuse to comfort himself.

Their talent is not only in the regiment, but also known as the top existence in this hundred miles, and today there is a boy whose talent is more than ten times stronger than theirs.