The First Saint of Dan Dao

Chapter 112: Teachings from City Lord Lin

"The girl from the Lin family is good, really good." Mo Bin praised.

Hearing Mr. Mo praising his daughter several times, Lin Xiao was delighted. Mr. Mo might have already taken a liking to Lin Dongxue's talent. He said modestly, "Mr. Mo, you are too kind. This girl is just blindly hitting."

Old Mo shook his head to deny Lin Xiao's politeness, and continued to praise: "This is not a blind fight. Although Miss Lin is one level lower than Sun Long, every time she makes a move, she can accurately find the weakness of his attack.

Moreover, his attack speed was very fast. Although there was some gap between him and Tang Yan, compared with ordinary warriors, it was rare and precious to have such fighting experience.

The two rookies in your city have similar fighting styles. I guess City Lord Lin is the one who is guiding them personally.

City Lord Lin is very thoughtful to be able to train such a talent!"

When Fang Wentian and the others heard Mo Bin mention Tang Yan again, their hearts suddenly beat fast. Could it be that Master Mo had already chosen two contestants from Yuncheng?

Lin Xiao felt very embarrassed, as he knew his family's affairs best.

He had worked hard to raise Lin Dongxue for more than ten years, and she was only slightly better than the average family kid, but there was still a big gap between her and being excellent.

If it weren't for Tang Yan, Lin Dongxue's chances of winning in the second round of the duel would be very slim.

After following Tang Yan for more than ten days, his daughter's potential was like a gold mine, which was vigorously excavated by Tang Yan.

Compared with Tang Yan, his teachings were simply not worth mentioning.

Lin Xiao laughed dryly and was at a loss for words, so he had to be shameless and modest.

"Bang!" Just as Lin Xiao and Mo Bin were about to exchange pleasantries, a dull collision sound was heard, followed by people's exclamations.

Lin Dongxue actually took advantage of the opportunity and punched Sun Long away!

"This is impossible!" People rubbed their eyes and looked at the scene in disbelief.

Those who supported Lin Dongxue smiled.

"I won." Lin Dongxue pouted and said, "It's a good thing I didn't go for tea with you."

Sun Long's face flushed a little. Lin Dongxue's punch hit his dantian, and his true energy was temporarily blocked. He was indeed defeated.

He was a master of the fourth level of the Xuan rank, but he was defeated by a woman with only the strength of the third level. When he thought about what he said to Lin Dongxue when he went on stage, Sun Long felt his face burning.

"Lin Dongxue from Yuncheng wins!" The red-robed old man, who had just recovered from his daze, announced loudly.

Lin Dongxue's victory was beyond everyone's expectations, and there was constant discussion in the venue for a while.

"Good, really amazing." Seeing Lin Dongxue coming down, Tang Yan immediately praised.

"Of course, how could I fail when I take action?" Lin Dongxue said proudly, "This time you are facing one of the four young masters of the Eastern Region, so you must be careful."

"I'm very interested in someone's bet. How could I lose?" Tang Yan said meaningfully.

Hearing Tang Yan's frivolous words, Lin Dongxue's pretty face turned red. She knew what Tang Yan was talking about, and spat angrily, "You are so shameless. I hate you so much."

"You don't want to default on your debt, do you?" Tang Yan asked in surprise, "Ms. Lin is the daughter of the City Lord's Mansion, and her words fully represent the City Lord's Mansion."

Lin Dongxue said angrily, "If you can win the championship, my words will count, but if you lose, don't forget to practice with me for a month."

"It's a word."

The next battle will be between Wan Fei and one of the Four Young Masters of the Eastern Region—Song Ze!

Song Ze's strength had already reached the fourth level of the Xuan Rank, and he had extraordinary power.

As one of the four young masters, Song Ze did not have that kind of overbearing attitude. Instead, he gently extended his hand and said, "Miss Wan Fei, please."

"The duel begins!" Seeing that the two were ready, the old man in red robe gave the order to start.

When Song Ze's Xuan-level fourth-grade strength burst out, those who supported Song Ze cheered. That condensed aura had obviously consolidated the strength of the fourth-grade.

Tang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Wan Fei on the stage, feeling a little doubtful.

Wan Fei had no background in Fangcheng, so how did she get the resources to cultivate? And how did she enter the third level of the Xuan Rank?

For a moment, Tang Yan had some doubts about Wan Fei's strength. Was she really only at the third level of the Xuan rank?

Soon, Tang Yan's guess had an answer.

An equally fierce aura burst out from Wan Fei.

Xuan level four!

Feeling the aura emanating from Wan Fei, Tang Yan was a little surprised. This woman was indeed not simple!

"Be careful!" Wan Fei warned, and an extremely fierce aura suddenly appeared, like a volcanic eruption, instantly bursting out with extremely terrifying power.

"Xuan-level martial arts!"

Sensing the pressure brought by Wan Fei, Song Ze did not dare to be careless. He circulated the Qi in his body, and a blue mountain shadow appeared in front of him: "Mountain Collapse Force!"

A martial arts clash broke out right from the start, instantly arousing the interest of countless people.

After the attack, Wan Fei quickly rushed towards Song Ze.

As a well-known mercenary in Fangcheng, Wan Fei has rich combat experience. Although Song Ze has been famous for a long time, he does not have any advantage in terms of moves.

After a few moves, Wan Fei recovered and threw another martial arts technique.

"Bloody Kill!" With a delicate shout, a blood-red light swirled around Wan Fei's arm, flowing continuously like a red snake.

Seeing Wan Fei unleash martial arts so quickly, Song Ze's face became serious.

The martial arts used by the crazy woman this time are still at the Xuan level. If she uses these martial arts a few more times, can this battle be fought?

Moreover, how come this crazy woman can perform her martial arts so quickly?

In a hurry, Song Ze could only use yellow-level martial arts to deal with it. Due to the disparity in martial arts, Song Ze actually fell into a disadvantage.

“This Wan Fei can actually compress the time of performing martial arts!” Mo Bin’s eyes flashed with surprise. Such a talented person could be born in such a small place like the Eastern Region!

The following battle also proved that Song Ze’s worries were not unnecessary.

After a few moves, Wan Fei attacked with another martial arts skill. The martial arts skill was released very quickly, and the level was still Xuan level.

Song Ze almost collapsed. He thought he was sure to win, but how could he encounter such a freak? Take another move from her. If she uses martial arts again after a few moves, I will admit defeat!

After this clash of martial arts, Song Ze, who was already at a disadvantage, was in an even more critical situation.

The original voices in support of Song Ze were like a chicken with its neck strangled, no longer able to make a sound.

There is a kind of metaphysics: the more you don’t want something to happen, the greater the chance of it happening!

Song Ze was ready to take the opportunity to turn the disadvantage around, but when he felt an extremely powerful aura appearing, the defense line in his heart finally collapsed.

"Paiyun Palm!" After a delicate shout, overwhelming palm shadows pressed towards Song Ze in waves like clouds.

"Bang bang bang!"

"puff!"

Song Ze, who was already at a disadvantage, finally couldn't resist the impact of the high-level martial arts. After being hit by three palms in a row, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Mr. Song, thank you for letting me!"

Wan Fei bowed to Song Ze with a confident smile on her face. Her mature and decisive queen temperament made many men dazed.

"In the second match, Fangcheng Wanfei wins!" the red-robed old man announced the result.

Wan Fei glanced at the audience and her eyes happened to fall on Yun Cheng's seat.

When she saw Tang Yan, the smile on Wan Fei's face did not last for two seconds and suddenly disappeared without a trace.