The most powerful emperor in the city

Chapter 258 Things That Can Be Ended With One Punch
"To deal with you, I don't need to use a sword, it's just a matter that can be ended with one punch."

Lin Yu answered lazily.

"Just keep pretending for me. When I beat you to shit, see if you can still pretend?"

Ma Mingming said angrily.

Then, after hearing a clang, Ma Mingming pulled out the long sword on his back, and the soul fire between his brows circulated, immediately causing the long sword in his hand to glow with a gleam visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, the disciples who came to cheer from afar stepped back one after another. This was a battle between the outstanding disciples ranked 120th, and they didn't dare to get too close.

"Boy, if you don't use a sword, you will lose even worse!"

Ma Mingming stands with a sword, pointing at Lin Yu, and shouts loudly.

"Using a sword, I think you will die even worse."

The old god Lin Yu was speaking.

Then he calmly raised one hand, looking so weak that Ma Mingming's eyes were burning.

"Brat, how dare you look down on me. Today, I have to beat you until you kneel down and call me daddy!"

Ma Mingming shouted sharply, and then stabbed the young man with his most ruthless sword without leaving any room.

This sword, wrapped in the powerful power of soul fire, caused the dust on the ground to be blown into the sky.

"This guy's swordsmanship is really good. Obviously, the power of soul fire blessed by the sword is only 93, but because of the proper use of spiritual arts, the 93 soul fires can directly reach the power of 96, which is considered a bit of a skill." people."

Standing in the distance, Lin Yu clearly felt the power of the soul fire on the long sword. If this sword is underestimated, it may suffer a lot.

Seeing that Ma Mingming's sword was about to stab Lin Yu's dantian, the young man was about to use wind steps, and then punched him off in seconds.

But at this time, Lin Yu noticed that the fluctuation of the soul fire was abnormal.

It turned out that when the long sword stabbed down, Ma Mingming suddenly changed his sword move, changed his footsteps, and cast a spiritual spell, like a gust of wind, flashed behind the young man in an instant.

This change, because the speed was too fast, made all the surrounding disciples unable to close their mouths in shock.

"Wow, did you see that? It's the cheetah footwork, the most difficult footwork to cultivate in the low-level physical and spiritual arts. I didn't expect it to be mastered by Senior Brother Ma!"

someone exclaimed.

"Really...is it really the cheetah footwork? I heard that to practice this kind of footwork, not only the accurate control of one's own soul fire is required, but also the flexibility of the waist and legs is required. Could it be that horses Brother, did you do both?"

One of them shouted in disbelief.

"It must have been done. I have personally seen Senior Brother Ma practice yoga for a while. His waist and legs are more flexible than some women's."

Another disciple who knew the inside story opened his mouth to explain to everyone.

The crowd suddenly realized.

"Lin Yu, didn't you even understand just now, how did I run from the front of you to the back of you? That's right, how can you, a trash who only relies on magic tools, understand body skills? The benefits of spiritual spells?"

Ma Mingming put the long sword on Lin Yu's neck from behind, and said loudly, his tone was extremely proud.

Of course, this kind of arrogance comes from the heart, because the cheetah's footwork has the most difficult physical and spiritual art among Maoshan's inner sects.

In the end, he was able to learn it. Although it took three years to learn this body technique, it would take another 30 years to learn the level of Dachengjing.

"Now, I'll give you a chance to kneel down and call me dad twice, so I can consider letting you go. After all, I don't want to hurt the good son I picked up, right? Haha!"

Ma Mingming is extremely proud. It took him less than five seconds to get rid of Lin Yu from the shot to the end. This is enough to show that he is several times stronger than Zhao Wei!
So, he had no reason not to laugh out loud.

"Your name is Ma Mingming, right? Very good, you succeeded in giving me the urge to kill you. Have you ever heard of an old saying? It's called 'those who humiliate others will always be humiliated'. Today, even the headmaster Come here, I can't save you."

Ma Mingming's words angered Lin Yu.

As soon as his words fell, suddenly, a soaring spiritual pressure erupted from him.

Ma Mingming only felt that the young man in front of him was like a volcano that was erupting lava, and the powerful soul fire pressure was surging towards him endlessly.

The sword in his hand could no longer be held, and was sent flying by the spiritual pressure.

"puff!!"

With a muffled sound, Ma Mingming retreated more than ten steps, and then spewed out a mouthful of blood under everyone's dull eyes. He looked at the young man in disbelief, with a look of horror on his face.

"Peak... This is the peak state of the ninth level of the soul refining period!!"

Almost all the disciples who were watching from a distance cried out, their voices mixed with incomparable horror.

"How did this happen? When he defeated Zhao Wei a few days ago, he was clearly at the strength of ninety soul fires. It's only been a few days, and he has reached the peak level? Is... is he still human? It's just a monster ah!"

"It's terrible. Which idiot said that Zhao Wei lost to Lin Yu's magic weapon? He is the peak strength of the soul refining period, and he still needs to fight with magic weapon? What a nonsense!"

The horror of everyone hadn't subsided yet, and then, the young man's actions completely frightened them into stupidity again.

Lin Yu slowly raised one hand, and at the moment when Ma Mingming was still in a daze, shot out a blue soul fire.

call out!
It was a wooden soul fire the size of a fist, and its speed was as fast as a shooting star from the sky. Among the onlookers present, only Lu Ren could vaguely see a cyan light passing by, because it was too fast, the moment the young man raised his hand, The cyan soul fire had already submerged into Ma Mingming's chest.

"what!!"

Ma Mingming's body trembled, he clutched his chest, and howled loudly, he didn't even bother to wipe off the blood on the corner of his mouth, because he felt that his soul was about to be swallowed by the soul fire submerged in his body. unimaginable!

"Aren't you crazy just now? Didn't you let me kneel down and call Dad? Now, you're howling like a dead pig, so what should you say?"

The young man opened his mouth lightly, then raised his hand again, aiming at Ma Mingming's eyebrows.

Ma Mingming screamed hysterically, the wound to his soul was more painful than the wound to his body.

He was finally scared. It turned out that this young man dared to ignore the rules of the challenge, and said that he would really come to destroy the soul. He is simply an evil ghost!
Ma Mingming wanted to ask for mercy, but the lack of soul made him unable to open his mouth in pain. He could only stare at a pair of despairing eyes, hoping that the young man in front of him would forgive him and let him go.

It's a pity, how could the killing intent of the young man just stop like this?The raised hand glowed with a cyan aura again, and that gorgeous aura, in Ma Mingming's eyes, was like a poison that urged death!

(End of this chapter)