All Realms: Sharing Talents Starting from Chicken Island

With the internal energy of the Heavenly Dragon Heart Sutra enhanced, the ground even caved in three-tenths of an inch where this palm strike landed.

"Pailing Cloud Palm!"

Upon seeing this, Bu Jingyun pushed Kong Ci away.

He suddenly gathered his inner strength in both palms, and a mist appeared from his palms.

It struck out suddenly from Bu Jingyun's palm, and even a single palm strike seemed to cause the surrounding air to tremble.

As Xiong Ba's personal disciple, he is proficient in one of the three ultimate techniques, the Cloud-Dispelling Palm.

With this set of palm techniques, Bu Jingyun was able to possess the strength of a first-class master in the martial arts world.

However, the Cloud-Dispelling Palm, which was usually invincible, lost its luster in front of Lin Yan.

"boom!"

The two palms collided, with Lin Yan using only his internal energy.

He then directly dispersed Bu Jingyun's palm strike.

The remaining force sent Bu Jingyun flying backward dozens of steps.

Lin Yan, without waiting for Bu Jingyun to get up, transformed into a streak of light and attacked Bu Jingyun.

But before they could get close to Bu Jingyun, a gust of wind swept by.

They rescued Bu Jingyun ahead of time; his lightness skill was so great that even Lin Yan could only see afterimages.

Turning my head, I saw Nie Feng, another protagonist in this turbulent world.

Nie Feng, son of Nie Renwang, the Snow Drinking Mad Saber.

"Lin Yan, why are you doing this?"

Nie Feng looked at Lin Yan in front of him, a look of surprise on his face.

Like Kong Ci and Duan Lang, he grew up with Lin Yan since childhood.

Although Lin Yan and Duan Lang later became menial disciples, Nie Feng always took good care of them.

They did not look down on the two of them because of the difference in their status.

Although Lin Yan and Nie Feng weren't exactly friends, Lin Yan occasionally received favors or help from Nie Feng.

"It was him who attacked me first."

"I was just acting in self-defense."

"Perhaps Young Master Yun was injured while on a mission to help others."

"Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so easily knocked away by a menial disciple like me."

Lin Yan looked at Bu Jingyun, who was clearly unconvinced, and a smile appeared on his face.

He's no longer going to hide it.

Let alone Bu Jingyun, even if you added Xiong Ba, they wouldn't be his match.

Lin Yan has no immediate plans to leave the World Society, simply because he hasn't decided where to go yet.

The World Society is a decent position.

Senior Brother Yun

Nie Feng helped Bu Jingyun to his feet, unsure of what to say.

He was there after the two exchanged a palm strike.

How could he not know the extent of Bu Jingyun's strength?

Even if he was injured, he couldn't possibly be easily defeated by a menial disciple.

Moreover, Bu Jingyun suffered such a crushing defeat.

As Lin Yan left, Bu Jingyun also spat out a mouthful of blood.

His face turned pale, and he fainted immediately.

"Young Master Yun!"

Kong Ci was terrified when she saw this scene, and immediately went with Nie Feng.

He helped Bu Jingyun walk towards Kong Ci's residence.

After settling Bu Jingyun in, Nie Feng went to fetch a physician.

According to Nie Feng's recent investigation, Bu Jingyun has suffered considerable injuries.

In a few days, the three-way competition will be held. If he doesn't recover well, Bu Jingyun might miss this opportunity.

"I never expected Lin Yan to possess such internal strength."

"Then why are you willing to be a menial disciple?"

Nie Feng looked at Bu Jingyun, who had fallen into a coma, and was filled with doubt.

Just a few years ago, in his eyes, Lin Yan was merely a menial disciple who knew a little bit of martial arts.

Chapter 183 Even the Grim Reaper, who doesn't cry, is nothing special.

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That night.

Inside the main hall of the World Alliance, Xiong Ba sat upright on the dragon throne in the main seat.

Beside him, Wen Chou Chou was also smiling as he fanned Xiong Ba.

As Xiong Ba's right-hand man and confidant, Wen Chou Chou was also well aware of the survival rules of this world.

Therefore, all along, the only reason people in the World Society have been to flatter Xiong Ba in order to survive.

"Chou Chou, how is Yun'er doing?"

"I heard he was injured."

Xiong Ba narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Wen Chou Chou beside him.

He already knew about this news back in the afternoon.

But he didn't ask any further questions, because there were some things that even he couldn't directly interfere with.

If one's own personally trained disciple cannot defeat an ordinary disciple of the World Alliance.

If that gets out, wouldn't it be a huge joke?

As his master and the leader of the gang, he also had to avenge his disciple.

In the future, who in the World Society will still respect him as their leader?

"That...this one."

"Boss, please don't be angry."

"The person who defeated Young Master Yun was a menial disciple named Lin Yan."

"They were from Yuntian Manor back then."

Wen Chou Chou knew perfectly well that Xiong Ba's expression meant he was about to get angry.

He immediately explained what had happened.

Upon hearing that the one who injured Bu Jingyun was merely a menial disciple, Xiong Ba's expression turned completely ugly.

As for Yuntian Manor, it was nothing more than a small gang that the World Society had once wiped out.

It is even so small that it cannot be smaller.

He himself was a disciple of the Three Masters Elder, and the skill he taught Bu Jingyun was one of the Three Masters, the Cloud-Dispelling Palm.

What kind of place is Yuntian Manor? How can it be compared to him?

Thinking of this, Xiong Ba's expression also turned ugly.

"Is Lin Yan, like the son of Duan Shuai, the leader of the Southern Lin Sword Sect, also someone who started with martial arts skills?"

Xiong Ba narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Wen Chou Chou beside him.

But Wen Chou Chou didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Because, in this matter, he genuinely didn't know.

"waste!"

"The three general elections are just around the corner, and yet such a disgraceful thing has happened."

"You've completely disgraced this old man!"

Xiong Ba suddenly stood up, his whole body trembling with anger.

Even Wen Chou Chou had never seen Xiong Ba so angry before.

At this time, Xiong Ba still regarded Feng Yunshuang's three disciples as his own sons, after all, they were his helpers in conquering the world.