The Legend of the Strongest Fighter

Ling Xiaofan's

The figure in front of Ling Shentian smiled coldly as Ling Shentian apologized to him.

"I'm sorry? Is that what you used to do if there was something wrong with me?..."

The figure in front of Ling Shentian spoke so haughtily like Ling Shentian would have to lick his leg if he met him.

When Ling Shentian looked at the blue-haired figure in front of him in a daze, instantly the memories of the figure before him miraculously appeared to clarify everything.

In this very clear memory, the figure in front of this Ling Shentian was Ling Xiaofan, the one who had always bullied him all along.

This Ling Xiaofan despite his bad behavior, but among the younger generation of the Ling family, he was the best.

If you wanted to compare the entire younger generation between Ling Shentian's generation to Ling Yan's 20-year-old age, then Ling Xiaofan's talent was the most terrifying.

He was born with a high grade Iron Bone quality and was able to raise it to medium grade silver bone before he started his cultivation six months ago.

The age difference with Ling Shentian was about three years, which meant that Ling Xiaofan was approximately 15 years old.

At the age of 15 this year, in his training since six months ago, he has increased to the realm of the third circle fighter. Of course this was all supported by the Resources provided by his father as the first elder.

And this Ling Xiaofan as long as he oppressed the previous Ling Shentian, he had made a rule with Ling Shentian, that if Ling Shentian met him and did not want to be beaten up, he would never get beat up, then Ling Shentian had to kowtow and lick his legs.

Ling Shentian raised his eyebrows. "Truly have to lick his legs? It's only fitting that this fellow is so arrogant in front of me..." Speak in the mind.

Ling Xiaofan gave a sharp cold look as he looked at Ling Shentian who seemed to have forgotten what he had to do now.

"Hey, do I have to remind you once again how you should behave to me?..." Words with cold tones sounded from Ling Xiaofan's mouth.

Ling Shentian looked towards Ling Xiaofan then smiled faintly before he let out a small snort and wanted to laugh out loud.

A third-circle Fighter boy also wanted the Emperor of the Heavenly Palace to prostrate to him?

Are you kidding me?

Ling Shentian smiled faintly. "Want me to bow down? You don't seem to want to live anymore..."

Hearing this, Ling Xiaofan's cold gaze became even sharper. "This boy dares to argue with me? Besides he dares to be arrogant in front of me?..."

Ling Xiaofan smiled coldly at that 'brother' one grandfather in front of him. "Shentian's sister already has enough courage, huh? Does Sister Shentian want to show that courage to your sister?..."

Ling Shentian smiled gently with his eyes closed. "Maybe..." Speak softly.

Ling Xiaofan's anger grew even more so, his jaw hardened with veins that wanted to come out of his temple.

Both of his hands clenched tightly and his eyes looked at Ling Xiaofan coldly.

But then all that was lost. He breathed and smiled coldly.

"Friends, please let my sister show you her courage..." Say it with a gentle smile.

The three figures behind Ling Xiaofan smiled excitedly, one of their hands clenched and the other hand wrapped their clenched hands.

Three figures with two thin boys and one round boy walked towards Ling Shentian and surrounded him.

"Hehe, young master Ling Shentian, it's not that we mean to be presumptuous, but our boss's orders are the main ones..." Said one of the skinny kids.

Ling Shentian smiled faintly with his eyebrows raised when he heard those words. Words like her were a sheep surrounded by three wolves.

Ling Shentian showed his gentle smile for the second time. "Three seniors, please don't get too excited..." Her speech.

"Haha, of course. We won't get too excited, because we have to leave the last one for Ling Xiaofan's sister..." The fat boy showed a big smile.

When the fat kid had finished saying, the three immediately moved and ran towards Ling Shentian.

Ling Shentian sharpened his eyes when he saw three different figures had headed towards him.

Ling Shentian immediately lifted his body and leaped two meters into the air when the three figures almost reached his place.

Pork!

As the three of them ran as fast as they could and did not expect Ling Shentian to dodge or jump that high, the three figures ended up crashing into each other.

Taps!

Ling Shentian landed quietly near the three figures that had fallen.

"Don't I tell you not to get too excited?..."

At a place about twenty meters away from Ling Shentian's place, Ling Xiaofan raised his eyebrows.

"This kid can jump that high? Why did I never know? Is this kid able to train his bones?..."

A person who could jump as high as before training that spiritual energy was definitely a person with Bronze bone quality or above.

And Ling Shentian had been labeled as a person who could not train his body and could not even do anything.

How could he have jumped that high without the Bronze bone training?

Did he practice body lightening techniques?

But this will become even more strange, because only people who have trained spiritual energy can learn martial techniques and relieve the body or other techniques.

Ling Xiaofan then shook his head and did not want to think about this too far, because after all he was still someone with a terrifying talent in the Ling family at the moment.

"Maybe this kid's body is too light? Ah, I don't care..." Ling Xiaofan said in his heart indifferently.

The three subordinates of Ling Xiaofan who had fallen immediately got back up and held their heads that were bumped as a result of the collision earlier.

"Son, it turns out you've prepared a trick..." The fat boy said with annoyance.

"This time we'll see if your trick is still useful?!..."

The fat boy immediately raised his fist and ran towards Ling Shentian. The other two children immediately followed and prepared to beat Ling Shentian.

They did not seem to give Ling Shentian a look of caution even after they had obtained a loss.

Perhaps this was because they were attacking from one direction to one, in contrast to the previous one so that they would not collide a second time.

But, they had no idea how many tricks Ling Shentian could use to deal with brats like them.

Ling Shentian immediately smiled faintly as he felt that he was not being watched at all.

When the fat boy had reached in front of him, the fat boy immediately raised his fist towards Ling Shentian's face.

Ling Shentian saw that clearly as time had slowed down, he dodged the attack casually with he tilted his head to the left.

Bam!

The fist of the fat child pierced through the air fiercely but could not hit Ling Shentian.

Ling Shentian immediately held the fist of the fat boy's right hand with his right hand and advanced his right leg.

Ling Shentian's right leg immediately bent and attacked the most important part of a man.

Maidservant!

"Akhc!!"

When Ling Shentian hit something with his leg knees, the fat child immediately shouted loudly with flowing tears.

The body of the fat child trembled like it felt an ache all over its body and Ling Shentian kindly released his right hand.

The fat boy held his 'little brother' with both hands with his bent body.

But, after Ling Shentian's kind demeanor had been given, Ling Shentian immediately raised his right leg again and kicked the belly of the fat child.

Maidservant!

The fat boy who was still tormented was pushed back a few steps and crashed into one of the thin children who was going to help him.

The skinny child was now in a huge body override and was powerless to wake up. And on the other hand, the fat child was also unable to wake up because his body felt all pained.

Looking at the scene that was not supposed to happen, Ling Xiaofan's eyes grew even colder as he looked ahead.

"This rubbish..." He muttered with annoyance.

Now, there was only one skinny child left who had been near Ling Shentian.

This skinny child felt that Ling Shentian was unaware of his arrival and immediately raised his fist.

Tubs!

Ling Shentian casually caught the fist of the skinny child without seeing the direction of his attack in the slightest.

With a slightly overbearing snort of breath, Ling Shentian tightened his grip on the hand of the skinny child.

Cracks!

"God!."

In that one small move, Ling Shentian was able to break the bones of his enemy's fingers until the skinny child cried loudly and knelt on the ground.