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"Good! As expected of Aotian's son. Back then, you fought all over the world for your mother! Even in the face of the oppression of the older generation, he still did not give up.

Yun 'er, I can promise you here. As the highest person in charge of the Phoenix Wuxia Alliance, as long as you can get into the top three of the Alliance Tournament, I will marry my daughter to you." No matter what happened, it would not change. However, if you can't achieve my goal, although I won't easily marry my daughter off to someone else, I'll still be able to help you. But you have absolutely no hope.”

Looking at Lady Liu's suddenly serious face and the huge pressure from her mature and charming figure, Leng Yun felt as if he was being cut by countless blades. His back was covered in sweat. After listening to Concubine Liu's words. Leng Yun nodded heavily.

"Aunt Liu, I will definitely get first place.”

Concubine Liu nodded slightly and retracted her aura. He said to his two sons,

"Haoyu, Haotian, you two can compete with Leng Yun! Although Yun 'er had not even entered the Bright Jin stage a few months ago, she had already reached the high stage of Bright Jin. If you don't work hard, you'll definitely be left behind too much.”

Immediately, the two brothers stood up with incredulous expressions.

"How, how is that possible? He reached the high stage of Bright Jin in just one summer vacation? Could this be the so-called accumulation of strength? If he did not break through, then he would be able to break through, but if he did, then his cultivation would crazily increase?”

However, in the blink of an eye, the two brothers said in unison again,

"As expected of our brother-in-law. He's an inhuman who can tame sister!”

However, with two whooshing sounds, the two brothers were knocked to the ground again. Everyone burst into laughter. In the courtyard, Hao Yu stood in front of Leng Yun.

"Hehe, Leng Yun, I have already entered the high stage of Bright Jin a long time ago. He was only a step away from the peak of Bright Jin. You have to be careful!"

Ma Hao Yu chuckled and shook his body. His muscular body suddenly grew bigger, making him look like a little giant. With a step, he pounced towards Leng Yun like a cannonball.

Seeing Ma Hao Yu's slightly comical appearance, Leng Yun could not help but laugh. Just as he laughed, Ma Hao Yu had already approached Leng Yun's side. His body suddenly swelled up, and his thick right leg whipped at Leng Yun at an extremely fast speed like a whip.

"It's actually the Iron Skin Technique?"

Leng Yun was slightly surprised when he felt Ma Hao Yu's fierce kick. He did not expect that this seemingly honest Ma Clan disciple would actually cultivate this kind of martial art.

One had to know that the Iron Skin Technique was also easy to learn but difficult to master. One had to use a special method to continuously train the body every day. Generally speaking, one's strength and defense would increase by a small level during the Bright Jin period. But even so, this was still not much of a threat to Leng Yun.

As Leng Yun's arm nimbly stretched out, it directly bypassed that thick calf, and a punch ruthlessly landed on his thigh.

"Oh!"

Ma Hao Yu could not help but groan as he was hit in the leg. He lost his balance and fell to the ground. After knocking Ma Haoyu down with a single punch, Leng Yun raised his fist again and made a fist chopping gesture. Ma Haoyu immediately rubbed himself against the ground and shouted,

"Brother-in-law, I admit defeat."

Concubine Liu smiled and nodded. She looked at Leng Yun in surprise. Putting aside the fact that Ma Haoyu had the strength of a high-level Bright Jin, coupled with the Iron Skin Technique that specialized in body tempering, he should be able to suppress those of the same level.

However, Leng Yun's dodge, flash, and punch earlier seemed casual, but they were all missed by a thousand miles. If he was careless, he would definitely be seriously injured.

Then, the punch landed directly on the weakest part of Ma Hao Yu's leg. Not only did it deviate his attack trajectory, but it also destroyed his center of gravity. It was really impressive to have such high martial arts insight at such a young age.

Ma Haoyu dusted himself off and stood up, giving Leng Yun a thumbs up.

"As expected of brother-in-law. He's so powerful. He can knock me down with one strike."

Leng Yun laughed in spite of himself.

"It's nothing. It's just a trick. You've cultivated the Iron Skin Technique, so your defense and attack are slightly stronger than mine. I'm just a little faster than you, plus a little more dexterity. Haoyu, if you don't admit defeat, I think it'll be difficult to determine the winner for a while."

Ma Haoyu scratched his head and smiled.

"I'm not an idiot. Why am I looking for abuse? At that moment, I understood that your speed was faster than mine, and you cultivated the Form and Will Fist. I can't hit you, and I can only be beaten passively. Even if I have thick skin, I don't want to be abused in a spar!

Hehe! To tell you the truth, the reason why I practice Iron Skin is because my sister is really good at beating people up. Anyway, brother-in-law, you will definitely be abused every day in the future.”

Looking at Ma Haoyu who was smiling sinisterly, Leng Yun could not help but secretly laugh.

"What a pity! Lianhua has never been arrogant in front of me."

As Ma Haoyu admitted defeat, his younger brother, Ma Haotian, walked up to him. Looking at Ma Haotian in front of him, Leng Yun perked up.

The young man did not look as strong as his brother. Instead, he was slightly thinner. However, his eyes were as sharp as eagle eyes. It was obvious that this person was a person with a firm mind and advocated martial arts.

Leng Yun, who had known him for many years, naturally knew that Ma Haotian was different from his older brother. His passion for martial arts was different from ordinary people since he was young. His martial arts cultivation had also reached the peak of Ming Jin, which was comparable to Ma Lianhua and Liu Xuansun's generation.

Moreover, he practiced the famous Eagle Claw Technique in Huaxia, and his attack power was comparable to the Shape-Will Fist. Leng Yun didn't show any neglect. The person who came cupped his fists and bowed solemnly. He didn't look like he was laughing and laughing normally at all.

"I won't hold back. If you want to marry my sister, don't even think about it if you can't defeat me."

Ma Haotian glanced at Leng Yun and said.

"Thank you!"

Leng Yun smiled. Upon hearing this, Ma Haotian stared deeply at Leng Yun. Then, he slowly exhaled. His hands formed claws that flashed with a sharp light like an eagle's claws.

"Alright, come on!"

Leng Yun got into position and shouted at Ma Haotian. Just as Leng Yun's voice sounded, Ma Haotian's eyes immediately became even sharper. He took a step forward, and his body quickly rushed in front of Leng Yun like a great roc spreading its wings. His five fingers formed a claw and directly grabbed at Leng Yun's chest without any fancy moves.

PS(The collection and flowers are still very low! Everyone, please help to add flowers and add to your collection! The underling was extremely grateful. There was another one at night, and it was the one who had tipped 3000 yuan yesterday.

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