Abandoned Son-in-law

After he finished speaking, his luck shook!    

"Ah!"    

Chu Meng let out a heart-wrenching scream. Two bloody mists instantly burst out!    

His arms were broken, and blood and flesh flew everywhere!    

His body also flew out, and like a kite with a broken string, he crashed into the white wall with a bang, and fell straight down the cliff!    

But the cliff was not high, only a few dozen meters.    

Elder Hu let out a sigh of relief. Even if his disciple's arms were broken, he could at least save his life.    

With Chu Meng's strength, even if he fell off the cliff, he would not die!    

Just as Chu Meng was thinking that he would be able to save his life by a fluke.    

Suddenly, Lin Muyun raised his head and shouted.    

"Thunder, come!"    

"Boom!"    

An incomparably huge bolt of lightning instantly struck down from the sky!    

It hit Chu Meng's body in the air!    

A pile of ashes fell down the cliff!    

The crowd was so shocked that they trembled!    

Chu Meng was actually cut into charcoal, not even dregs were left!    

The crowd was dead silent, and countless gazes were fixed on Lin Muyun!    

Someone fell to the ground in shock!    

But even more people had doubts in their hearts.    

This bolt of lightning was a coincidence!    

Or was it summoned by Lin Muyun?    

How could mortals summon Heaven Thunder?    

That. . . Wasn't something that only gods could do!    

King of Ghost, who was sitting at the table, suddenly changed his expression. He stared at Lin Muyun fiercely!    

He had long recognized Lin Muyun. He was the one who killed his two disciples!    

But he had been holding back because he wanted to see Lin Muyun's background!    

He saw that the Heaven Thunder that had killed his disciple had once again been used by Lin Muyun!    

King of Ghost's face was extremely gloomy, and his eyes were filled with killing intent!    

. . .    

Elder Hu came back to his senses and let out an angry roar. He leapt onto the stage!    

However, before he could stand firmly, Lin Muyun's body suddenly flashed like lightning!    

"Bang!"    

Elder Hu was actually kicked in the chest by him, and fell off the stage with his face facing upwards!    

He didn't even stand still for a second on the stage!    

Lin Muyun said lightly, "You! You don't deserve it!"    

"Elder Hu!"    

Chen Yuanwu had just rushed over when he saw this scene. He was so shocked that he forgot to breathe!    

He had just completed the one-billion-yuan jade trade contract, so he was ten minutes late!    

He did not expect to see this strange scene when he just arrived at the competition venue!    

How was this possible!    

Chen Yuanwu was so shocked that he could not speak. He simply suspected that he was dreaming!    

Elder Hu fell to the ground, his head was bleeding, and even his nose had been broken. He immediately fainted!    

He also fell into a stinky pool next to the "Cloud Watchtower. " His whole body was wet and stinky. He was even more miserable than a drowning dog by the roadside!    

The most capable martial arts grandmaster by his side was Elder Hu, who had a cultivation base of over a hundred years!    

He was actually kicked like a rubber ball by Lin Muyun!    

A kick came down from the stage!    

A few waiters came back to their senses and quickly scooped Elder Hu up from the stinky pool!    

If they were a step late, the famous Elder Hu in the Dongchuan would drown in the stinky pool!    

The crowd was dead silent!    

Shock!    

Shock!    

No one had expected Lin Muyun to be a dark horse!    

Furthermore, he was a dark horse that shocked everyone. With a single kick, he had kicked off the stage of a martial arts grandmaster from the Dongchuan!    

The hundreds of people on the stage were so quiet that even a pin drop could be heard!    

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Lin Muyun!    

Chen Yuanwu couldn't help but shiver and feel a wave of pressure!    

It was as if the figure on the stage was emitting the aura of an emperor!    

No one dared to look at him directly!    

He even subconsciously wanted to kneel down under his feet and submit to him while trembling!    

Lin Muyun slowly raised his head and stared in a direction as he spoke.    

"You! Get on the stage!"    

Following his line of sight, the crowd turned their heads to look, but their faces were filled with shock!    

Facing Lin Muyun's line of sight, King of Ghost's face was gloomy. He threw away his cloak and stood up, the muscles on his face twisting!    

The Yan Family's patriarch, Yan Zilai, slammed the table angrily.    

"Lin Muyun, don't think that you can kick Elder Hu and shout at my Yan Family! Your Nanguang has always been at the bottom of the White Dragon Sect. Elder Hu is nothing, and you are nothing!"    

" Let me tell you the truth. Elder Hu is just a clown in front of our King of Ghost! You are courting death!"    

"No worries!" King of Ghost's eyes lit up and he said faintly, "I also have a debt to settle with him. I want to settle it with him properly! This is also a good time to teach this ignorant brat a lesson! "    

After saying that, he leaped into the air and supported a black bell as he slowly walked towards the stage.    

The crowd let out cries of alarm, and all of them raised their heads!    

"King of Ghost" actually flew into the air and strode in the air!    

It was as if he was stepping on air!    

There was nothing under his feet, but his steps were steady!    

Such power made the crowd exclaim in astonishment!    

When he stepped forward, a layer of black Qi was floating around King of Ghost, and there was even a trace of smoke!    

The crowd was shocked, and they all retreated in fear!    

Even Chen Yuanwu subconsciously took a few steps back, and a group of bodyguards quickly stood in front of him to protect him.    

He stared at King of Ghost, and his face changed dramatically!    

He thought that Elder Hu was the leader of White Dragon Sect, but he didn't expect that Xi Yuan would come prepared. The King of Ghost he had invited was actually so powerful!    

Elder Hu's ability to walk in the air was less than a quarter of his original strength!    

He was afraid that Elder Hu wouldn't even be able to withstand half a strike from King of Ghost!    

The patriarch of the Western Plain, Yan Zilai, coldly harrumphed, "This kid really doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth! Our King of Ghost's skill has already reached the Transformation Stage, and has long transcended the mortal body! Even if you call him a "Heavenly God," he can still afford it! "    

Chen Yuanwu cast a sidelong glance and said with a lukewarm tone," Yan Zilai, I'm afraid that you are scheming to find such a strange person to come here in order to defeat my Dongchuan! Don't think that I don't know that the King of Ghost you invited not only absorbs the blood essence of animals, but also the blood essence of humans. This kind of person can only be a ghost, not worthy of being a god! "    

Yan Zilai sneered and said, "Chief Chen, Even Elder Hu, who is standing beside you, has been beaten up like a drowning dog. Don't tell me that you don't expect us, Xiyuan, to help you regain your face?"    

Chen Yuanwu choked on his words, and his expression turned ugly.    

"Hahaha!" Yan Zilai laughed and shook his head, "Chief Chen, I, Xi Yuan will be the champion of this year's White Dragon Sect. Don't worry. King of Ghost is an Immortal cultivator, how can a mortal be compared to him?! No matter how powerful your Elder Hu is. . . He is still a mortal, but King of Ghost has already cultivated the Ghost Dao. It didn't matter whether he was a ghost or an immortal, as long as he was in this world. . . It's fine as long as he's a supreme existence!"    

Chen Yuanwu was unhappy when he saw Elder Hu raising his status. He purposely provoked him. "Elder Hu was kicked off the stage. The King of Ghost martial art you found isn't that powerful either!"    

"Don't worry!" Yan Zilai smiled proudly. "King of Ghost doesn't use martial arts. He has been cultivating for many years, and he uses Immortal Arts! Just now, when Lin Muyun summoned the Heaven Thunder, it was also a Art. Are you all scared silly? It's just a mere Maoshan Art. What's so great about it? A bolt of heavenly lightning is just a small trick in front of King of Ghost. "    

Chen Yuanwu's facial expression changed, and his heart was filled with shock.    

He didn't expect that Lin Muyun would actually summon the Heaven Thunder. It wasn't a coincidence, and he didn't expect that King of Ghost would also know the Art, and it was even higher than Lin Muyun's!    

This time, it was his negligence!