The floor cracked and the roof of the hall collapsed. The raised gravel and sand completely wrapped the area where Yun Che was located, and it was impossible to see clearly.

"Ah?" Ling Jie exclaimed at this moment, because he suddenly realized that the connection between himself and the sword suddenly disappeared. At this moment, a silver long sword swirled out from the sand and dust, drew a long parabola in the air, landing in front of Ling Jie. At the moment of landing, a harsh sound of "ding" suddenly came out. The originally complete long sword suddenly shattered like fragile glass, scattered into pieces.

Ling Jie was stunned, looking at the fragments of the long sword at his feet, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

The sandstorm at the entrance of the hall finally began to fall. Yun Che walked slowly with his heavy sword. His face was particularly calm, and there was no trace of his efforts just now.

"Little brother Ling Jie, your third sword... I blocked it too. You... lost..." Yun Che stood in front of Ling Jie and said slowly. The third sword, he resisted it extremely thrillingly, and there was a suspicion of cheating. Because he used two swords, one Moon Chenxing and one Tianlang Slash, he was able to shake Ling Jie's sword. But Ling Jie kept shouting that he would block his three swords, but he didn't say that he wanted to block it.

Ling Jie looked at Yun Che, then at the broken sword on the ground, and said in a daze: "I actually lost... You even followed my Guan Ri... and even shattered my sword..."

"There are many people who can take my sword head-on, but their mysterious power is much higher than me and older than me. It's nothing great about the rest. You are obviously the true Xuan Realm, but you actually took it down..." Speaking of this, Ling Jie suddenly looked at Yun Che with a strange light and looked straight at him: "You are so powerful! The true Xuan Realm is so strong. If you reach the Ling Xuan Realm, I will never be your opponent. No wonder such a beautiful princess sister will fall in love with you. You seem to be worthy of the princess sister."

Yun Che tilted his mouth and said, "It's useless to say this. You won't forget what to do if you lose, right? As a real man, you have to be responsible for what you said! Otherwise, you will not deserve to be called a man."

"Hmph!" Ling Jie raised his nose and said unpretentiously: "Of course I, Ling Jie, will not regret what I said. I just recognize you as the boss, what's so great about it?"

After saying that, he took a serious step forward and said with a smile: "Hehe, Boss Yun Che, I, Ling Jie, will be your younger brother in the future. Well, Boss, how did you achieve the True Xuan Realm so powerful? As the boss, you must not be stingy with me. You must give me some advice on this! If I can be like you, I might be able to challenge my brother now! I will never have to be beaten by my brother every time, and I will be bruised and swollen."

Ling Jie's clean and neat admission surprised Yun Che. Moreover, he was not pretentious or forced, and there was still a little curious and... admiration in his eyes!

Obviously, he beat him with the mysterious power of the True Mystery Realm with very few hits, and even smashed his sword, which really caused a great psychological impact on him.

Yun Che smiled and said, "Well, it depends on whether you are a good boy. If you pass and satisfy me, the boss, I might tell you."

Ling Jie's eyes lit up suddenly and he shouted excitedly: "Really? Wow, if you really want to tell me, don't be your little brother, you can just let me take you as your teacher!"

Ling Yun walked over, smiled faintly at Yun Che, and said sincerely: "Brother Yun, when he first came to the imperial city, he heard rumors about you everywhere. He didn't agree with it at that time. Now what he saw with his own eyes is completely better than the rumors. I believe Xiaojie was defeated and convinced."

After saying that, Ling Yun looked at Yun Che meaningfully, turned to Lan Xueruo and said, "Your Highness Princess, this time we brothers came to the imperial city to send invitations to your royal family, and you also ask Your Highness Princess to accept it."

A light golden invitation was taken out by Ling Yun and handed it to Lan Xueruo. Ling Yun continued: "In half a year, we will welcome the noble royal family to the villa. If His Royal Highness can go there in person, that would be the best. This time, with a stunning figure like Brother Yun, I believe that in three years, the noble royal family will be able to shine because of Brother Yun... In this way, the mission of our brothers is completed, so I will say goodbye."

He bowed to Lan Xueruo and Yun Che. Without waiting for Lan Xueruo to respond, Ling Yun pulled Ling Jie up: "Xiaojie, it's time for us to leave."

"Ah? Let's go? But before I even asked the boss for advice, how can I become so powerful in the True Mystery Realm... Ah!"

Before Ling Jie finished speaking, Ling Yun was pulled far away by Ling Yun with his strange and mysterious body skills. The next second, Ling Jie's voice came from far away from the hall: "Boss, if you have time, you must come to Tianjian Villa... I want those guys to know what the real i genius is, and you can beat them in the True Mystery Realm... Ahhh, brother, don't pull me..."

Ling Yun took out the invitation, and after he finished speaking, he pulled Ling Jie away. The whole process was completed in a blink of an eye, which caught Lan Xueruo off guard and didn't even have time to say goodbye. She looked at the direction of the hall gate and said in surprise: "Ling Yun has a very calm and humble temperament. How could he suddenly leave so urgently? Did he think of something urgent? "

As soon as she finished speaking, Yun Che, who was beside her, suddenly shook her body, then held the heavy sword and knelt down on one knee, her face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, dyeing a large piece of the floor in front of her red.

"Ah! Junior Brother Yun!" Lan Xueruo's face was faded, hurriedly held Yun Che, and said anxiously: "Junior Brother Yun, what's wrong with you? Are you injured? Is it serious?"

Yun Che leaned most of the weight of his body against the heavy sword, shook his head, and smiled with a pale face: "Senior sister, don't worry, I'm fine. This Ling Jie's sword... is so domineering. Although he forced himself to block it just now, he still suffered some internal injuries. The reason why Ling Yun left so anxiously... was because he saw that I was trying hard to suppress my injuries, so as to protect me from my face."

Lan Xueruo quickly took out a Zhonghui Tiandan Pill and watched Yun Che eat it. Until Yun Che's face gradually calmed down, she finally breathed a sigh of relief: "I know that Junior Brother Yun dared to bet with Ling Jie, he must be confident enough, but he was almost nervous just now. Although Ling Jie looked very young, those who came from Tianjian Villa were all freaks. Their strength could not be calculated by common sense at all. Fortunately, you still won, and he actually made him your little brother."

The Great Dao Futu Jue was activated, which made Yun Che's injuries heal with amazing degrees. Listening to Lan Xueruo's words, he shook his head and said, "This is just my opinion that Ling Jie is young, so he just started to make a decision. Although he agreed, there was no binding force at all. I just hope that he would be somewhat convenient in some aspects in the future. After all, he is the son of the owner of Tianjian Villa."

"By the way, the invitation from Ling Yun and the others... Could it be?"

Lan Xueruo took out the invitation: "My father predicted that it was right, it was an invitation letter for the next Cangfeng ranking battle. Each invitation letter was released six months in advance so that the forces participating in the Cangfeng ranking battle had enough time to prepare."

"That is to say, there is still half a year left before the next Cangfeng ranking battle?" Yun Che said in surprise.

"Yeah." Lan Xueruo nodded: "It's true that there's only half a year left. But Junior Brother Yun, you don't have to worry, because you don't need to participate in the next ranking battle, but participate in the next one."

"The next term? Why?" Yun Che's brow moved. He remembered what Ling Yun said before leaving, "I believe that in three years, your royal family will be able to shine with Brother Yun"... Three years later? Is what Ling Yun refers to is also the next term Cangfeng ranking battle?

Lan Xueruo explained: "Cangfeng ranks every three years. As the name suggests, this is a competition that determines the ranking of the power of the Cangfeng Empire. But the competition is not the strongest of each force, because no matter which force, especially those huge forces, it is impossible to expose its trump card in front of others. Therefore, the competition of the 'strongest' is not realistic, but the ranking is determined by the competition of the younger generation. Because the height that the younger generation can reach is enough to demonstrate the foundation and comprehensive strength of this force, and ranking is basically the fairest."

"In each Cangfeng ranking battle, there are about 500 invited forces. Each force can send up to three young disciples to participate, and the highest ranking obtained by the disciples determine the ranking. The age of participating disciples is limited to 16 to 20 years old, and they are not allowed to participate in the competition. There are bone age tests before the war, so this cannot be cheated. Therefore, in order to ensure the maximization of combat power, the ages of participating disciples are generally concentrated in twenty, nineteen, eighteen years old, and few are under eighteen years old. Junior Brother Yun has just turned seventeen and has a low starting point, so it is not suitable to participate in the next Cangfeng ranking battle. And in the next session, Junior Brother Yun is twenty years old and has three years of accumulation, which is the best time to participate in the ranking battle."

"So that's it." Yun Che nodded slowly. After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked: "Senior sister, how high is his mysterious power level at that time in the last Cangfeng ranking battle?"

If Lan Xue didn't need to think about it, she said directly: "The first place in the last Cangfeng ranking battle was Ling Yun you just met."

"Is it him?" Yun Che murmured.

"Junior Brother Yun, what do you think of Ling Yun...?" Lan Xueruo asked.

Yun Che thought about it and said slowly: "Ling Jie's talent is amazing and can be called a monster, but I at least have the courage to dare to fight against him against the Three Swords, but Ling Yun, the only feeling he gives me is unfathomable. Even his temperament is clean and filthy, making people unable to feel bad. The whole person can be said to be... without any flaws."

"Your evaluation is very similar to my father's evaluation." Lan Xueruo sighed: "The first time my father saw Ling Yun, he gave a 'no flaw' evaluation. If nothing unexpected happens, he will still participate in the upcoming Cangfeng ranking battle."

"Oh." Yun Che responded, then his eyebrows moved and said in surprise: "You said... he will participate in this class? That is to say, his current age is less than twenty years old? Then, was he only..."

"That's right. When he won the first place in the last Cangfeng ranking battle, he was only seventeen years old," Lan Xueruo said: "His mysterious power cultivation at that time was level 9 of the Lingxuan Realm."

Seventeen-year-old Lingxuan Realm level 9... Yun Che took a slight breath of air conditioning.

"The seventeen-year-old Lingxuan Realm's Ninth Level is indeed extremely amazing, but Lingyun's strength is far less than that of Lingxuan's Ninth Level. In the finals, his opponent was Mu Lingxue, the first disciple of Bingyun Immortal Palace. At that time, Mu Lingxue was twenty years old, and her mysterious power was as high as the peak of Lingxuan Realm's level ten, and she was only half a step away from the Earth's Ninth Level. She was the highest among all the disciples participating in the battle at that time. But with Lingyun's Hand... she only walked seven swords under Lingyun's hands... and was still in the state where Lingyun was not doing her best."

Yun Che: "..."
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