"I admit defeat! I admit defeat..."

In the cafeteria, the only sound left was Feng De's frightened begging for mercy.

The outer disciples who were watching the excitement looked at each other in surprise and started whispering.

The way everyone looked at Zhou Xing suddenly changed, and even some senior disciples at the "Tongmai Stage" stopped showing contempt.

"In Yunyue Sect, it is true that fists are better at educating people...but I like it!"

Zhou Xing chuckled and breathed into his fist.

He ignored Feng De, returned to his dining table, and started gobbling it up again, leaving a stunned face.

"How could Feng De lose so miserably?"

"One punch to knock him away! Three moves to crush him! Even if he strikes at the channeling stage, it's nothing more than that..."

Some outer disciples still had surprise and doubt on their faces.

After all, Feng De's strength is considered to be at the top of the forging stage.

at this time.

Outside the cafeteria, a handsome young man in a blue shirt walked in.

"how come……"

The young man in green shirt had a look of surprise on his face, just in time to see Zhou Xing defeat Feng De.

Immediately, his face fell into brief thought, and his expression became uncertain.

"Senior Brother Wang!"

"Senior Brother Wang Lingyun!"

Some disciples nearby greeted him respectfully.

But Wang Lingyun didn't look good. He just entered the cafeteria and saw this scene.

Just last night, he killed Zhou Xing's opportunity and admitted that he no longer regarded the other party as a real opponent.

"Junior Brother Feng, how are you?"

Wang Lingyun regained his normal expression, walked over, and helped the defeated Feng De up, with a look of concern on his face.

In fact, Wang Lingyun and Feng De have a very ordinary relationship, and they have not even spoken a few times.

However, Wang Lingyun needed to get more precise information from Feng De.

After all, he just came in and only saw the moment when Zhou Xing defeated Feng De with his last punch, so he didn't understand the situation ahead.

"It's Senior Brother Wang, that's great..."

Feng De looked happy.

He was very aware of the "old enemy" relationship between Zhou Xing and Wang Lingyun.

In particular, Wang Lingyun has been suppressing Zhou Xing in the sect and making things difficult for the latter in all aspects.

"Tsk tsk... Wang Lingyun is here, it's fun now."

The people around watching the excitement did not lose interest, but became even more excited.

Not long after.

Feng De told the whole process of fighting Zhou Xing.

"How is it possible! How long has it been since then for his strength to have made such a leap?"

Wang Lingyun doubted in his heart.

Gradually, he began to doubt again.

Zhou Xing's sudden increase in strength is indeed suspicious, even abnormal!

"Significant improvement in strength in a short period of time mostly relies on external objects, such as some legendary treasures from heaven and earth, and miraculous elixirs."

Wang Lingyun has a very quick mind.

His sharp gaze fell on Zhou Xing, who was intently eating the pig's trotters.

But with this guy's financial resources, he obviously doesn't have the ability, unless...

Wang Lingyun's eyes flashed sharply.

"Unless...that kid also hid meteorite fragments, or there are other opportunities."

Thinking of this, Wang Lingyun felt extremely unwilling.

no!

We must not let him succeed!

Wang Lingyun's heart sank and he began to make plans.

In Xiangyang City, his "Wang Family" and Zhou Xing's "Zhou Family" are both one of the three major families.

The two families have been fighting for many years, both trying to become the overlord of Xiangyang City.

However, although the two major families are powerful, they are just secular people.

In Kunyun Continent, the power of the sect is higher than that of secular countries.

The sect is the real master of the world!

Some legendary strong men, flying into the sky and escaping from the earth, taking heads thousands of miles away, smashing mountains and rivers with swords, stepping through the void... they all come from the mysterious world of sects!

"Only by establishing a foothold in the sect can one's family become stronger..."

Wang Lingyun fully understands this truth.

This is why he spared no effort to suppress Zhou Xing. Even competing with Zhou Xing and pursuing "Mu Xueqing" was for this goal.

As if sensing something, Zhou Xing glanced at Zhou Xing who was having a meal.

"Wang Lingyun!"

The two people's eyes collided.

Zhou Xing's face turned gloomy. While he was eating, he suddenly felt a hostile and malicious gaze.

This kind of keen senses has never been seen before.

"My Junior Brother Zhou, I haven't seen you for just one night. Your strength has improved a lot."

Wang Lingyun had a smile on his face and approached him affectionately.

Zhou Xing's heart trembled, he knew very well the true face of Wang Lingyun's "Smiling Tiger".

"Come on! Let me try my junior brother's skills."

Sure enough, as soon as Wang Lingyun got closer, he suddenly stretched out his hand into a claw and grabbed Zhou Xing's arm.

Whoosh!

That claw was like thunder, carrying a strong wind.

Both the speed and the power of his moves are more than one level higher than the previous Feng De.

Zhou Xing felt that his qi and blood were stagnant and his skin felt cold.

However, his heart beat vigorously, and the energy and blood in his body surged.

"open!"

Zhou Xing threw out his fist with a dull roar.

Pengpa!

The fists and claws collided together, Zhou Xing's complexion changed drastically, and he felt a sharp and domineering energy piercing his body.

"Inner breath..."

Zhou Xing's body swayed violently and he barely managed to stabilize himself; at the same time, the energy and blood in his body surged, making him feel very uncomfortable.

Wang Lingyun stood there, motionless, and his claws drooped slightly.

At the first confrontation, the two were clearly superior to each other.

"Um?"

A trace of panic flashed across Wang Lingyun's eyes, but he was shocked inside.

With that claw just now, he used 50% to 60% of his "inner breath" power, but he didn't actually take down the opponent.

Not only that.

His palms were numb from the hard collision just now, and the opponent's strength was so terrifying!

I'm afraid that Zhou Xing didn't try his best in his previous fight with Feng De.

Think of this.

There was a haze in his heart, and he felt a strong sense of hatred and murder: "This kid must have had an opportunity, and maybe he even concealed the meteorite fragments..."
To be continued...