After the divorce, Leng Yan’s CEO kneeled down and begged for remarriage.

Lin Yue sneered, not even bothering to explain to this guy.

Wu Qiang was scolded in vain and his face turned red.

Although I was completely unconvinced, I didn't dare to argue.

"How dare a mere transformed warrior dare to create a disparity in front of me? Lei Lai!"

Master Ouyang holds the mysterious seal in his hand. As he walks, his robes carry the sound of hunting wind.

He actually used his thin body to receive Zhang Daoxing's fist.

"Boom!"

The moment the two collided, a dull sound of thunder came from Master Ouyang's body.

Afterwards, Zhang Daoxing was directly knocked back.

His body plowed the ground for dozens of meters before he could stop.

The whole process of the two fighting did not even last a minute.

However, the first fight ended in Zhang Daoxing's disastrous defeat.

"I have told you a long time ago that Master Ouyang is a true immortal descended to earth."

"If you are sensible, please hand over the orchid grass and kowtow to admit your mistake."

When Song Chengzu saw this, he was instantly proud.

Master Ouyang is so awesome!

"This...impossible!"

"Even if the head of the Zhang family didn't use his full strength, he still wouldn't have lost so completely!"

Xiao Taizhen looked inexplicably shocked.

Wu Qiang looked at the immortal Master Ouyang in the distance with horrified eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Is it possible that this Master Ouyang is really an immortal?"

A martial arts master is already a figure at the top of martial arts.

Master Ouyang can defeat Zhang Daoxing so easily. Even if he is not a god, he is definitely a real hidden master.

"Grandpa, are you okay?"

Lin Yue stepped forward and reached out to hold Zhang Daoxing's shoulder.

Suddenly, Zhang Daoxing felt a pure energy coming from Lin Yue's hand, and the shock of energy and blood in his body calmed down instantly.

"I'm fine, but I lost this battle for no reason and I feel very aggrieved!" Zhang Daoxing shook his head and smiled bitterly.

When he was having a confrontation with Master Ouyang just now, he didn't notice anything strange about the other party.

But when he hit it with his fist, it felt like he was really struck by lightning.

His palms are still a little sore and numb at the moment, which can never be faked.

It seems that the other party really has the ability to drive thunder and create electricity as Song Chengzu said.

Lin Yue smiled lightly and said: "He is not an accomplished person. If it is really a life and death fight, he may not be your opponent!"

"Humph, facts speak louder than words."

"If it's like you said, then I should be the one who just lost."

Hearing Lin Yue's evaluation of himself, Master Ouyang sneered, "If you are not convinced, you can give it a try. I, Ouyang Shan, specialize in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction!"

"Taoism has the art of step fighting, which can be practiced to a high and deep level. It can restrain ghosts and gods, and can break the ground and call thunder."

"Looking at the ability you have just demonstrated, you are just getting started. How can you have the nerve to boast so much?"

Lin Yue said as he walked towards Ouyang Shan.

"You...you can actually tell that I am using the Bu Gang Step Fighting Technique?"

"But it's one thing if you know it. Whether it can be cracked is another thing entirely!"

Although Lin Yue saw the clues, Ouyang Shan remained calm.

"Who said I can't break it? It's just a bunch of other things!"

"Rumble..."

Every time Lin Yue took a step, there would be thunderous vibrations in the bones of his body.

This momentum was several times greater than Ouyang Shan's Bu Gang Step Fighting Technique.

"It turns out that Ouyang Shan used Taoist secrets, and I was almost deceived by him!"

After listening to the conversation between the two of them, Zhang Daoxing suddenly showed a look of enlightenment on his face.

"Does Master Lin use Taoist secrets now?"

Xiao Taizhen asked, "The power he displayed seems to be not even a bit stronger than that Ouyang!"

"This is the sound of tiger, leopard and thunder in martial arts. It is usually used by warriors to strengthen their muscles and bones."

"This is the first time I've seen someone like Master Lin who can use it in actual combat!"

Zhang Daoxing watched the battle situation carefully, for fear of missing any detail.

"Humph, your methods are just superficial!"

"I said I would kill you within three steps, do you really think what I said was child's play?"

Ouyang Shan's eyes turned cold, and the seal in his hand changed.

"Chong!"

The long sword behind him suddenly came out of its sheath, turning into a stream of light and stabbing Lin Yue.

The sword light was fierce, with a suffocating sharp sword energy.

"Is this... the art of sword control? Master Lin is afraid that he is in danger!"

"I'm not dazzled! He actually has the skill to control a sword. In the past, I wouldn't have believed it even to death!"

"Lin Yue, can he bear it?"

The moment Ouyang Shan drew his sword, everyone's hearts were in their throats.

Only Lin Yue still looked indifferent.

Even when faced with the sword light, which was as sharp as iron and mud, he showed no signs of dodging.

"Is this worthy of being called a swordsmanship? It's just ridiculous!" Lin Yue shook his head.

Ouyang Shan's sword control skills are only scratching the surface, and his destructive power alone is far inferior to the strength of an innate strong man.

However, in the eyes of others, it is a genuine magical power!

In a moment, the sword light has arrived.

Just before the sword was about to pierce his throat, Lin Yue finally took action.

He holds the orchid in his left hand, and the fingers of his right hand are pointed like a sword.

A faint aura lingered on his fingertips, and at the last moment, he caught Ouyang Shan's flying sword.

At this time, the tip of the flying sword was only three inches away from Lin Yue's throat.

Everyone present, including Ouyang Shan, fell into a sluggish state.

They never expected that Lin Yue would actually use his fingers as weapons to hit Ouyang Shan's flying sword.

"Buzz!"

The moment the sword tip and fingers clashed, sword energy and spiritual energy suddenly collided.

A dazzling white light erupted.

When the white light dispersed, everyone saw an incredible scene.

The blade of Ouyang Shan's flying sword with astonishing force was bent hugely by Lin Yue's mediocre two fingers.

It looked like it could be broken at any time.

"Changhong Sword, break it for me!"

When Ouyang Shan saw this, he knew something was wrong, so he simply turned his head and fought with all his strength!

The Changhong Sword, which was already at the end of its powerful crossbow, burst out with brilliant sword light, just like an angry dragon.

But no matter how hard it struggled, it could not escape Lin Yue's control.

"Is this your strongest move? It's too weak!"

Lin Yue sighed slightly and released the fingers holding Feijian.

"when!"

Immediately, the flying sword broke free from its restraints and flew back into the scabbard like a swallow in the forest.

However, before Ouyang Shan could breathe a sigh of relief, Lin Yue followed closely behind and stepped forward.

"My little friend, wait a moment, everything can be discussed!"

When Ouyang Shan saw Lin Yue actually following him, he was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

However, Lin Yue ignored him at all and punched him in the nose.

"boom!"

With one punch, Ouyang Shan suddenly had nosebleeds.

Lin Yue didn't give him a chance to react, and kept punching hard to the flesh.

Within a few moments, this old guy, who was still an immortal, was beaten by Lin Yue until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He looked as miserable as he could.

But...he didn't have any power to fight back.

"I advise you to stop. Bullets don't have eyes!"

While Lin Yue was beating Ouyang Shan, Song Chengzu secretly picked up the pistol that fell on the ground.

He held the gun and pointed it at Lin Yue's head.

"If you can, shoot."

"I'm sure I'll break your neck before you shoot!"

Lin Yue stopped and looked up at Song Chengzu, his eyes cold.