Although there were three matches before their eyes, everyone's eyes were fixed on the first arena, for they were very curious about Ling Yun's ability because they had heard too many rumors about him. Even more so after they saw his closeness to so many women, and the relationship between the women seemed warm and harmonious.
However, they were confused because Ling Yun and Feng Haoran still didn't move, even though Feng Ruxue had already given them the green light to fight, and the four women had already started fighting with their respective opponents.
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"What is Ling Yun doing, Big Sis?" Xuanyuan Chang'er asked in confusion seeing the two of them still had not started fighting.
Xuanyuan Xue'er asked her back. "Can't you sense his aura and Qi?"
"Hmm?" Xuanyuan Chang'er shook her head. "I couldn't feel anything from him; instead, I felt that he was like an ordinary human and not a cultivator."
"I see." Xuanyuan Xue'er nodded, but her eyes never left Ling Yun's figure. "His control of aura and Qi is admirable; he was even able to do that to Chen Xiang from a distance, and no one could sense his actions."
Xuanyuan Chang'er raised her eyebrows. "What do you mean by that, Big Sis?"
Xuanyuan Xue'er sighed. "Since they entered the arena, Ling Yun has suppressed Feng Haoran with his aura, but you and the other cultivators have not realized it."
Xuanyuan Chang'er frowned upon hearing that, and she focused her senses on Ling Yun, but no matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't sense anything from him. 'Does that mean he's as strong as Big Sis and the others? But how could that happen with his age so young?'
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Seeing the two of them remain silent, the people start clamoring, and many doubt Ling Yun's ability.
"What happened to them?
"Are they going to keep quiet like that?"
"Could it be that the rumors about Ling Yun are fake?
"Impossible! Try to sense his cultivation!"
"I can't sense his cultivation."
"Me too."
"Yeah, I'm the same as you."
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'Shut up, all of you! You don't understand how scary this man is!' Feng Haoran cursed in his heart as his body trembled violently; even cold sweat began to drip down his body. 'Fuck! How could he suppress me without doing anything? I can't even feel the movement of the Qi in his body!'
*Tap... Tap...*
"I don't like it when other men look at my women, let alone if they think of doing something bad to them." Ling Yun said as he casually walked to Feng Haoran. "Since you are my first opponent, I will use you to give everyone an understanding that no man can do that to my women."
After Ling Yun arrived in front of Feng Haoran, he immediately stretched out his hand and lightly flicked his forehead, sending him flying backward.
"Gah!" Feng Haoran groaned. 'Fuck! My head really hurts just from the flick of his finger!'
*Bam*
"Gah!" Feng Haoran once again groaned in pain after he fell to the ground quite hard, but his body still couldn't move under the pressure of Ling Yun's aura. 'Shit! I should have listened to Feng Qingmeng! This man is so scary as hell!'
Suddenly, Ling Yun was standing beside him, grabbing Feng Haoran's leg and throwing him into the air.
'Fuck! What will he do next?' Feng Haoran screamed in fear in his heart.
Just as Feng Haoran thought that Ling Yun had appeared before him. "Even if you are a member of the Feng Clan, I will not spare you just like that, and I will teach you an indispensable lesson!"
After he said that, Ling Yun lifted his leg and directly swung it toward Feng Haoran's abdomen.
"Gah!" Feng Haoran spit out blood from his mouth, and he felt as if his stomach had been hit by something hard, causing him to slide onto the ground at a tremendous speed.
*Bam*
In just a few seconds, Feng Haoran's body slammed into the ground with a bang, and he spurted even more blood from his mouth. 'Fuck! He really is a monster! Even though his attack looked so weak, I felt excruciating pain all over my body; even my bones felt crushed by his attack.'
However, Feng Haoran's eyes widened as he saw Ling Yun rushing towards him swiftly, and he desperately tried to dodge his attack, for he knew that it would definitely hurt more than before.
But alas, Feng Haoran remained unable to move no matter how hard he tried to break free from Ling Yun's pressure; even his bloodline was powerless before him.
*Bam*
*Splurt*
"Gah!" At the same time, the onlookers could hear loud bangs and pain-filled moans from Feng Haoran, especially after Ling Yun stomped at his abdomen so hard, making a hole in the ground beneath him, and flying dust covered their view.
Even the four women fighting each other immediately stopped, and they looked at Ling Yun with curiosity and shock, for they knew Feng Haoran's true strength, but he could trounce him so easily.
Long Wei waved his hand directly, and the dust instantly disappeared from their sight, but they were shocked to see Ling Yun strangle Feng Haoran by the neck, and they looked at him with pity.
Seeing that, Feng Qingmeng couldn't help but sigh in her heart. 'I warned Haoran, but he didn't want to listen to my words and bore the consequences himself.'
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"Hey! Feng Haoran is very strong but helpless in front of Ling Yun."
"Yes, their fight was one-sided; Feng Haoran couldn't even move."
"That's true. Feng Haoran becomes an easy target for Ling Yun."
"Sigh, I hope not to run into Ling Yun in the second round.
"If I met him in the second round, I would have given up immediately."
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"Wow! Ling Yun is really amazing! If I had to face Feng Haoran, I would have lost at his hands now!" Qiao Yan said as she stared admiringly at him.
Xue Ying also said. "That's true, Feng Haoran's strength is higher than some of us, but he is powerless before Ling Yun."
"Hehe." Su Ling giggled at that. "Although Ling Yun does not directly represent our sect, he is still a disciple of our sect, and his match against Feng Haoran will definitely raise the prestige of our sect."
Han Xian and Sun Xingxing nodded in agreement with their words, but their eyes only focused on Ling Yun.
On the other hand, Tang Wan was completely dumbfounded after she saw Ling Yun toy with Feng Haoran so easily. 'No wonder he can conquer the Sect Master's heart! Even though he is much younger and cultivated much later than us, he is much stronger than us.'
Unlike them, Mu Lingxue clenched her fists and said. "I hope that Ling Yun will come to our sect soon, and I would like to ask him to accompany me to train, so I can improve my skills even more."
Lian Bing smiled, listening to their conversation, and she then told them. "In fact, Ling Yun only used a fraction of his strength. If he fought earnestly, Feng Haoran would be dead by now."
The core disciples turned to Lian Bing in shock, and Mu Lingxue asked her. "How strong is Ling Yun's true strength, Sect Master?"
"Although Ling Yun's cultivation is still at the Peak Core Realm, he can fight cultivators at the Peak King Realm."
The women's jaws dropped after they heard Lian Bing's answer, they clearly remembered that Ling Yun's cultivation was still in the Lower Core Realm when their Sect Master announced to accept him as their sect's disciple, but in just two months of cultivation he had already reached the Peak Core Realm, and she had also told them that he could fight against cultivators in the Peak King Realm.
Lian Bing chuckled, seeing their expressions. "So you guys understand why I decided to accept Ling Yun as a disciple of our sect, right?"
"Yes, Sect Master." They answered as they nodded.
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Ling Yun shook his head at Feng Haoran, who looked helpless. "Remember my lesson today, and don't look at my women with your lecherous eyes ever again."
After he said that, Ling Yun once again smashed Feng Haoran to the ground, causing him to become even more helpless, he then turned to Long Wei.
Long Wei nodded in understanding and announced the winner. "Since Feng Haoran can no longer fight, the winner is Ling Yun!"
Ling Yun immediately stepped away from the arena and returned to his women, but he turned to Chen Zong, who was staring at him intensely. 'Hey! That guy is really a maniac fighter; I hope he won't let me down when we meet in the match later.'
"At first, I thought you would injure Haoran more badly or possibly kill him, so I didn't expect you to give him mercy." Feng Bing'er immediately said to Ling Yun the moment he arrived before them.
"After all, I'm not a cold-blooded killer, and since Feng Haoran didn't overdo it, I couldn't hurt him too much, let alone kill him." Ling Yun then turned to Qin Hong and Chen Xiang. "However, I will not give them mercy, and I will definitely finish them off if they still insist on thinking something bad about my woman."
Feng Bing'er nodded in understanding with his words as she glanced at the two men. 'Sigh, they really are stupid, Ling Yun is a dragon, and his women are his reverse scales.'
- To Be Continued -
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