Three Moves
"Haha!" "Haha!"
Lin Ling laughed loudly. "You all said that I became the Rain Clan's bloodline, but you all seem to have forgotten that I didn't agree!" "Haha!"
"You're courting death!"
Everyone's pupils constricted. For others to be able to become the Rain Clan's bloodline, that was already burning incense in their previous life. However, this child didn't even care about it. What arrogance!
"Also, don't casually claim to be related to me. I don't have such snobbish relatives, and don't compare your trash juniors with me. They aren't qualified!" After Lin Ling laughed, his expression turned cold. "Today, I came to see my mother, not to see you clowns who think you're infallible!" "Haha!"
"What a poisonous mouth!" "Haha!"
Everyone gritted their teeth. If the patriarch wasn't here, they would definitely teach this arrogant junior a lesson.
Rain Master Mo Ping's face turned ashen. "You just came to the Rain Clan, so you don't know the rules of the Rain Clan. This time, I won't blame you, but you should know that strength is respected in the Rain Clan. With strength comes status. You are Nianchen's son. If you want to see her, then you have to fight for her honor, and not behave atrociously here!" "Haha!"
Although he was angry, because he was an elder, he didn't punish Lin Ling.
However, how could the others be willing, especially Mo Zifan. Because Lin Ling even dared to reprimand his mother, and Lin Ling was a bastard from who knows where. Since when was it his turn to speak!
"Grandfather, since cousin wants to see Aunt Nianchen, then give him a chance. Just as grandfather said, cousin came to the Rain Clan for the first time, so he doesn't know the rules of the Rain Clan. Sometimes, as elders, we have to remind him!" Mo Zifan walked out and said respectfully to Rain Master Mo Ping.
Rain Master Mo Ping nodded. This was his grandson's first time coming to the Rain Clan, so he didn't know how powerful the Rain Clan was. That was why he ran amok.
Mo Zifan smiled faintly. Since his grandfather had agreed, he could use this chance to display himself. Maybe his grandfather would be happy and reward him. He looked at Lin Ling, "Cousin, the Rain Clan is a big clan with rules. You can't do whatever you want unless you have great talent and can make the Rain Clan make an exception for you. But now, grandfather will give you a chance. Defeat me in ten moves and grandfather will let you meet Aunt Nianchen!"
"Ten moves?"
Many people laughed.
Mo Zifan was twenty years old this year, and his strength was at the peak of the Emperor Spirit Realm. This cultivation level didn't seem high, but it was actually very strong. Because the Rain Clan's talent was too strong, their cultivation speed was much slower. At least they knew that Mo Zifan was several streets ahead of the top geniuses of the various Martial Arts Halls.
"Cousin Zifan, you are at the peak of the Emperor Spirit Realm, but Aunt Nianchen's son is at the late stage of the Emperor Spirit Realm!" Mo Xiaoyan felt that it was unfair for Lin Ling, but her parents soon looked at her with anger. Everyone was looking at Lin Ling with dissatisfaction. Only their daughter was speaking up for Lin Ling. This would incur the wrath of the crowd.
"Haha!"
Mo Zifan laughed arrogantly, "How about this? He doesn't need to defeat me in ten moves. As long as he can damage a single strand of my hair, he will win!"
"This Mo Zifan …"
Many people shook their heads. Mo Zifan was very confident. This was also a way to make his grandfather happy.
"How about it?"
Mo Zifan looked at Lin Ling and said, "If you can't do it, then you have to follow the rules. Grandfather must have his own reasons for his decision. As a junior, you should respect him and put the Rain Clan's interests first!"
He seemed to think that Lin Ling wouldn't dare to agree, so he used his status as a cousin to criticize Lin Ling!
"Zifan!"
Rain Master Mo Ping shook his head and smiled. This grandson of his was a little arrogant, but sometimes he was quite popular. Then he looked at Nian Chen's son and shook his head again. They were about the same age, but it was a pity that growing up outside couldn't compare to the Rain Clan's nurturing. The difference between the two was too great!
"Ten moves?"
Under everyone's gaze, Lin Ling said indifferently.
"That's right, ten moves. If you don't have the confidence, twenty moves are fine too!" Mo Zifan nodded.
"Ten moves is too much. Let's make it three!"
Lin Ling walked out slowly. Since he had the chance to see his mother, he definitely wouldn't miss it.
"Ugh!"
Mo Zifan's pupils constricted, and the others also widened their eyes.
Mo Zifan had the right to be arrogant, so he allowed ten moves. In the end, Nian Chen's son was arrogant. He also allowed three moves!
"You have to know that I'm at the peak of the Emperor Spirit Realm. In addition to the talent of the Rain Clan, I'm the number one existence in the Heaven's Pride Ranking among the seven major martial arts halls!" Mo Zifan shook his head and smiled.
"Let's begin!"
Lin Ling didn't say much and took a step forward.
"Sigh, outsiders don't know the strength of the Rain Clan!"
Mo Zifan shook his head helplessly and walked out slowly. The two stood tens of meters apart. Lin Ling signaled with his eyes. Are you ready?
"I'm ready. Although you said three moves, I said ten moves, so I'll make it ten moves!"
Mo Zifan smiled and looked at his grandfather. He had decided that he would make Lin Ling hurt himself in one move. This was also considered as letting his grandfather see the results of his cultivation before the end of the year assessment!
Bang!
Lin Ling didn't say much. He took a step forward and shot out like a leopard. His fist followed and punched out heavily!
"He doesn't know martial arts!"
Many people shook their heads and laughed. Nian Chen's son's martial arts foundation was so weak. That punch was full of loopholes and had no power at all!
Unfortunately, they didn't know that the seemingly ordinary punch contained 30 million points of strength!
Boom!
The punch landed on Mo Zifan's chest. Mo Zifan's body was covered in rain mist. It looked hazy but it was actually a powerful defensive martial arts.
Time seemed to have stopped. The crowd only saw one person punching out and the other standing quietly!
Whoosh!
But in the next moment, Mo Zifan was blown away as if he was hit by a cannonball.
"Ah! "
Everyone's eyes widened.
Although Mo Zifan only defended and didn't attack, he used the True Meaning of Rain Mist. His defense was extremely strong. However, he was still blown away. This was too unbelievable!
"What kind of trick did you use? Impossible. I even dare to fight with the early stage of the Saint Spirit Realm. How can I be defeated by you?" Bang!
On the ground, Mo Zifan didn't suffer any serious injuries. However, he was humiliated. Because in just one move, not only did his hair get damaged, but he was also blown away. That ten moves was simply a joke!
Whoosh!
His figure moved through the rain and shot a finger at Lin Ling.
"Thousand Rain Finger!" Bang!
Bang! Bang!
The True Meaning of Rain Mist exploded and reached 100%. The rain condensed into a point and the power was sharp!
"Zifan, no! "
Many people shouted. The Clan Leader was present. After Mo Zifan lost, he became angry and attacked again. This was something the Clan Leader didn't want to see!
Because a loss was a loss. Refusing to admit defeat was a disgrace to the proud Rain Clan!
He shot a finger at Lin Ling. At this moment, Lin Ling's eyes flashed coldly. Flames surged out from his left hand. He looked forward and punched!
Boom!
The fist and finger collided. The void shattered. In the next moment, a figure flew out again. This time, he hit the ground and spat out blood. It was Mo Zifan!
"What?"
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