"asshole!"

Seeing Yuan Kun reaching Ling Yun's vital point with his sword, the strong man from the Ice Dynasty looked depressed.

In this way, the two sharp swords in Lingyun's hand belonged to Yuan Kun, which made them very unhappy.

You know, the Yang-level sword weapons they owned in the entire Ice Dynasty were only a few dozen, and most of them were primary, intermediate and advanced, extremely rare, and they were priceless treasures. How could they not be moved?

They naturally felt uncomfortable as the priceless sword fell into Yuan Kun's hands.

"Do you all think this immortal is so easy to deal with? How can you touch my immortal's sword?"

Looking at Yuan Kun who was attacking with a sword, a coldness appeared on Ling Yun's face.

He is fond of swords and lives, and he does not allow others to blaspheme his sword.

"Sword drawing technique - instantaneous slash!"

Just as Yuan Kun attacked his sword, a terrible cold light shot out from Ling Yun's dark eyes.

At the same time, an amazing sword energy burst out.

The sword light flashed by, and the wind-killing sword in Ling Yun's hand slashed the space and slashed out with one sword.

"What?"

"not good!"

Looking at the terrifying sword energy that suddenly appeared in front of him, Yuan Kun, who was rushing towards Ling Yun, his pupils shrank, his face changed drastically, and he showed a hint of horror.

He quickly blocked his sword in front of him, trying to resist the amazing sword energy that suddenly appeared.

However, the next moment, a crisp roar sounded.

The sharp sword in Yuan Kun's hand broke with a bang and turned into pieces.

“Ahhhh~”

A scream echoed in the sky, and I saw that Yuan Kun, who was in the middle stage of the innate realm, had already flew away from his body and fell towards the ground.

The blood couldn't stop spraying out, and Yuan Kun's face was distorted and screamed in pain.

"No!"

"This is impossible!"

"How could you have such strength?"

"This is impossible!"

Yuan Kun looked at the cold Ling Yun in front of him in panic at this moment, and suddenly felt that the ordinary boy in front of him was so terrible.

It's not that hideous and terrible, but the ordinary and terrible.

"For us, fighting overlevels can be seen everywhere, which is normal. Moon-level battles are not rare. Is it necessary to make such a fuss?"

Ling Yun held two swords in his hand, and did not agree with it.

In the fairyland, fighting above level has long been a normal practice.

People with advanced martial arts and combat skills and weapons are naturally far ahead of warriors of the same level.

With their own attributes and talent advantages, fighting above level is not difficult for those geniuses.

And there is an existence in the fairyland that is more genius than genius, that is the monster.

Usually it is an existence that only appears in the ancient family, but Ling Yun is an exception.

When he was in the Immortal Realm, Ling Yun was able to fight the moon level. It was precisely because of a Moon level battle that the name of the Sword Immortal of the Sky gradually spread in the Immortal Realm and has since been influential.

Although it is different from its former peak, its talent has not diminished. In addition to Ling Yun's rich combat experience and unique attainments in swords, it is not impossible to surpass the level.

"My God, am I confused? The eldest brother was actually cut off his arm by the kid with a sword?"

Yuan Xiao, the third brother of the Yuan family, looked at Yuan Kun in disbelief and said in surprise.

"Third brother, I seem to be dazzled too. The eldest brother's right hand was cut off by that kid!"

The second son Yuan Gang also said in horror at this time.

All this was too sudden and the two brothers did not react at all.

Not only the two of them, but also the people from the Ice Dynasty and the Fengyue Dynasty were also stunned.

His face was full of horror. It was obvious that he did not expect that Ling Yun, who had only the early stage of the Feather Realm, could do such an amazing thing. It was really unexpected.

"Don't be shocked. I want to destroy my Fengyue, but I also want to get the sword of this immortal, and dream about it!"

Ling Yun looked at Yuan Kun who was screaming coldly and said coldly.

After saying that, under the other party's horrified gaze, a sword swept across the sky.

With a swish, Yuan Kun's head flew away from his body and fell to the ground with his lower body.

Seeing this scene, both Yuan’s brothers completely collapsed.

All this was not dazzled by them, but was truly born.

Their elder brother was killed by Ling Yun's sword.

"No!"

"Brother!"

The two Yuan brothers turned into two rays of light and shadow and flew out, catching Yuan Kun's head and body that had fallen down.

Looking at the dead brother, the two brothers of Yuan looked sad and angry. They never expected that the elder brother who had a good chat in the last second would be separated from them in the next second, so how could they accept it?

"The Yang-level high-level sword weapon is so powerful?"

"This kind of treasure is really a waste in the hands of this garbage. We have to grab it no matter what we say!"

The people from the Ice Dynasty stared at the Wind Killing Sword in Ling Yun's hand even more greedily and sneered.

In their opinion, Ling Yun can kill Yuan Kun because Yuan Kun underestimated the enemy, and with the power of the Yang-level high-level sword weapon, otherwise all this would not have been possible.

"That kid's cultivation is too low. If he uses the Yang-level sword weapon like this, his body will definitely be overdrawn at this moment. If we take action, we will definitely kill him!"

"Hehe, by then, the sharp sword in his hand will be ours!"

Bing Qingshan of the Ice Dynasty licked his lips and sneered greedily.

"That's right, maybe there are other treasures on that kid. As long as we kill him, we can get everything on him!"

The other strong men of the Ice Dynasty also showed their greedy gods, and they wanted to kill Ling Yun immediately and then plunder all valuable treasures on Ling Yun.

"Sir, kill my elder brother, I will not die well if I want you!"

"I want you to be buried with my elder brother!"

The two brothers of Yuan were furious and roared.

Holding a sharp sword in his hand, he was so murderous that he was heading towards Lingyun.

"Doing with you brothers, you will be the best burial for your elder brother!"

Seeing the Yuan brothers attacking, Ling Yun shook his head and sneered.

After saying that, the Tianhan Sword in his hand slashed out with a heart-pounding cold aura.

"What?"

"The power of ice attribute?"

"How is that possible?"

"He seemed to have used the power of the wind attribute just now, why is he using the power of the ice attribute again?"

"Does he have two attributes?"

"And one of these or rare attributes?"

The moment the Yuan brothers approached Ling Yun, they felt the sudden drop in temperature and the white cold aura, and their faces changed drastically, and they said in surprise.

"How is that possible?"

"Who is that guy?"
Chapter completed!