Chapter 522 The Silly Lady Who Ran Away From Home

The huge competition arena was surrounded by a circle of young people from the Kunpeng tribe.

On the field, two beautiful ladies were sparring, and the scene was pleasing to the eye.

The woman in the green dress is petite and has a beautiful face, but she is very popular on the court.

The silver-haired beauty with cool temperament is wrapped in a slim-fitting silver robe. She has picturesque eyebrows, a tall figure, and a head of bright silver hair hanging down. She looks like a fairy in a painting, and she looks like an ascetic beauty.

During the battle, the powerful spiritual power surged, and even more majestic spiritual power loomed.

This charming and charming beauty turned out to be a strong man with both spiritual and spiritual cultivation.

"Brother Lin, please see, we have not treated Miss Ling'er badly during the time she returned to her mother clan. In just one month, her cultivation level has been restored to the level of Earth Supreme."

Outside the arena, Zongze pointed to the beautiful lady on the stage.

"You silly bitch, I'm looking for you everywhere, but you're having fun here alone."

Master Wu Zu secretly complained in his heart, but he had to give face to his wife outside. He used enough spiritual power to shout: "Kun Ling'er!"

"Kun Ling'er!!"

This violent shout containing spiritual power immediately resounded throughout the entire world.

Many eyes looked at him, including the two who were competing on the stage.

"Husband?!"

I saw the silver-haired beauty with a cool temperament, her beautiful eyes lit up, and a strong look of joy burst out from her phoenix eyes. She lifted up her skirt and swooped towards Lin Dong. Everyone could feel this new talent. Deep love for Master Wuzu.

Seeing this scene, many Kunpeng youths who had secretly admired this silver-haired goddess felt their hearts were broken. It turned out that the goddess had already belonged to her!

"Husband, you are finally here!"

The melodious laughter fell, and a body as soft as boneless with a faint body fragrance instantly jumped into Lin Dong's arms, and her head was pressed hard against his chest.

Well, it is really a good experience to be embraced by a stunning beauty in front of everyone.

Master Wu Zu’s resentment over the long journey has finally subsided a lot.

Kun Ling'er's jade lotus-like arms wrapped tightly around her husband's neck, and said quietly: "Husband, I hate you so much, why did you come here just now?"

"You, why are you still so willful like an immature child?"

Lin Dong subconsciously wrapped his arms around the beautiful woman's slender waist and shaved her straight and pointed nose.

"Bad guy, I don't care, I just want you to come..."

The silver-haired beauty had no goddess-like demeanor at all, and no glamorous temperament at all. She lay aggrievedly in Lord Wu Zu's arms and acted coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, brother Zong is still watching."

Lin Dong smiled bitterly and patted the beauty's smooth shoulder. His wife being too clingy could probably be considered a happy trouble.

However, from the first day Kun Ling'er met Lin Dong, she never asked for anything. She only asked her husband to be by his side day and night.

Now that the martial arts realm has been opened up and stabilized, Lin Dong can finally fulfill the beauty's wish.

Speaking of the young clan leader of the Kunpeng clan, Kun Ling'er finally reluctantly got up from her husband's arms, but Rou Xi was still intertwined with Lin Dong, extremely tired of it.

Zongze, who was extremely charming, had been waiting patiently, smiling as he watched the interaction between Wu Zu and his wife. Not to mention, he was a single man, and it was a pleasure to watch.

"Brother Lin and Miss Ling'er really have a deep love for each other."

There was a warm smile on Zongze's lips, and he politely invited: "I have long heard that Brother Lin is famous as the Martial Ancestor and has extraordinary fighting power. I wonder if Zongze will have the opportunity to compete with Brother Lin?"

Master Wu Ancestor had a good feeling about this very handsome young master of the Kunpeng clan, so he readily agreed: "Good!"

"Madam, my elder brother invited me to spar. Now it's time to let me go. Don't worry, I will never abandon you."

Lin Dong raised their clasped fingers and teased with a smile.

"Humph, you don't understand the charm of wood!"

Kun Ling'er stamped her jade foot, pursed her delicate red lips, and warned in a voice as loud as a mosquito: "Be careful, Young Patriarch Zongze is very strong."

"Haha, don't worry, who has my Martial Ancestor been afraid of?"

Lin Dong, who laughed after hearing this, slapped the beautiful woman's perky butt cheeks wildly, and then quickly rushed down the mountain with the silver-haired beauty letting out an annoyed moan.

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The news that their young clan leader was going to compete with Wu Zu, the leader of the martial realm, immediately attracted many Kunpeng clan members to come to watch the battle. Lin Dong and Zongze did not rush them, but chatted on the stage with natural expressions, waiting attentively for the clan members who arrived. people.

"Brother Zong, it's almost done, let's get started."

When the crowd around him reached its peak, Lin Dong spoke at the right time.

"Brother Lin, please!"

Zongze let out a breath of turbid air. The young master of the Kunpeng clan who had switched to combat mode no longer had any warmth at all, and his extremely sharp energy was enough to cut his skin.

"The method of Tianpeng, Yanpeng Locking Dragon Spear!"

Zongze grasped it with his palm, and the powerful fire spiritual power was compressed into a red flame spear and emerged. It turned into thousands of afterimages and rushed out. It was as sharp as a Tianpeng preying on it, and it pierced Lin Dong's eyebrows.

"The Great Desolation Scripture, the Great Desolation Prisons Heaven's Hand!"

Lin Dong's expression remained unchanged as he was enveloped by the intensive offensive, and he lightly stamped the void with his right foot.

"Buzz buzz!"

The earth suddenly trembled crazily, and invisible waves swept across it. The land hundreds of thousands of miles below the feet was quickly turned into an astonishing desolation by strange waves. The power of the entire world seemed to be drained away by an inexplicable method.

The monstrous earth-yellow energy roared out from the ground like a volcanic eruption, and continuously condensed into a large desolate hand exuding endless ancient energy.

On the ancient giant hand that suddenly stretched out from the void, there was still a vague figure standing with his hands behind his back, as if he was above the heavens. It was a top ancient power that came across the long river of time. He whispered "shatter".

"Bang bang bang!"

The thousands of attacks from the red flame spear were all destroyed by the big hand.

"Tianpeng Kill!"

Zong Ze shook the red flame spear and fired hundreds of attacks in the blink of an eye. Each attack could severely injure an ordinary immortal power, which was extremely terrifying.

Finally, the ancient giant hand melted, and thousands of cracks appeared on the red flame spear compressed by spiritual power, and it collapsed unwillingly.

"Pengying Divine Fist!"

Zong Ze made a quick decision and immediately changed his palm into a fist. Without thinking, he clenched his fist and punched it out. When the fist fell, a large area of ​​space collapsed.

As the brilliant golden light rushed wildly, there was a very ancient phantom of Kunpeng spreading its wings and killing in it, and an indescribable sharp aura filled the whole world.

“Don’t move the Azure Dragon Bell!”

The rich green light surged, and quickly compressed into an extremely large blue bell that swallowed Lin Dong in an instant. On the giant bell were nine blue dragons connected head to tail, all of which had come alive and swam quickly around the blue dragon bell.

“Dangdangdang!”

The sound of metal clashing resounded through the void. No matter how the Kunpeng phantom bombarded the Azure Dragon Ancient Bell, the force was completely taken away by the nine blue dragons, and it remained motionless like a mountain.