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Chapter 50 Fighting Lingyun

As Han Shan finished speaking, there was quite a commotion among the tens of thousands of people under the ring, and they seemed to have noticed the figure outside the square.

The man was wearing an apricot-yellow four-clawed dragon-patterned robe, with a python-patterned jade belt wrapped around his waist. He had a soft face with a leisurely and confident smile, and stood there quietly, but he had an aura that had accumulated for many years.

The grace and dignity of the superior.

Ling Yun, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!

The young man outside the square looked up at the forest wilderness of Leitai Mountain, with an indifferent smile on his lips, looking as free and easy as the breeze.

It seemed... Lin Huang was no longer in his eyes.

"Meet His Highness the Crown Prince!"

Everyone in the square shouted loudly, and they all made way for the latter. The shouts were like waves sweeping inside and outside the square.

This seemingly gentle young man has an unassailable status. The current prince and the crown prince of the Great Xia Dynasty, although he is still in the East Palace, he has been in charge of the country for two years.

His words and deeds can determine the life or death of anyone in the dynasty.

And at this moment...

Lin Huang, who was on the stage, was also staring at the noble figure below. The latter's figure, as rich as jade, was particularly eye-catching in the sun, like a beloved child of heaven.

"His Royal Highness is finally going to take action. This time Lin Huang will not be so lucky!"

"Even if Lin Huang successfully enters Piaoxue Palace, he will not be able to escape the catastrophe of a life-and-death battle!"

"It's just a pity that the Snow Token was wasted like this!"



Watching that dazzling figure heading towards the ring, there was a lot of discussion in the square, and everyone looked excited. They had been looking forward to this battle of life and death for a long time.

Even if Lin Huang had the Divine General's Mansion behind him and could obtain the Piaoxue Order, he would be vulnerable to Prince Lingyun.

A year ago, Prince Lingyun was in the ninth level of Renyuan.

At that time, Lin Huang had just started practicing. How could he compete with Prince Lingyun, not to mention that Prince Lingyun had a mid-level Xuan-level Fengtian martial spirit.

"Young Master, you are fine!"

Prince Ling Yun stepped onto the ring with a soft smile on his lips, "Time flies so fast. I wonder if the Young Palace Master still remembers what he said in Tianxiang Tower a year ago?"

"I said I wanted to give His Royal Highness a surprise!"

Lin Huang pursed his lips and smiled, his expression quite calm.

"It's rare that the young palace master still remembers it," Prince Lingyun smiled, "but to this day, the young palace master still thinks so? Do you think that you can compete with me just because you are at the seventh level of the human realm!"

After speaking, Prince Lingyun's voice gradually became colder, with a hint of disdain in his tone.

"What the result will be, your Highness will know after you give it a try!"

Lin Huang smiled coldly.

"I didn't expect you to be so eager. You really don't know how to live or die." Prince Lingyun moved his fingers on his temples, his thin lips filled with cold air like a blade. "It's a pity that you have just become a disciple of Piaoxue Palace and you are about to die."

It’s in my hands.”

"Don't you think it's too early for Your Highness to say these words now?"

Lin Huang smiled while stroking his palms, turned to look at the four elders behind him and said, "Today's life-and-death battle with Prince Lingyun, I will trouble you elders to bear witness."

Han Shan, Chen Diexin and others all nodded.

As the elder of Tianlei Sect, Han Shan was naturally happy to see this scene before him. Although Prince Lingyun was not from Tianlei Sect, he was the crown prince of the Great Xia Dynasty and the elder brother of Emperor Ling. Moreover, Lin Huang was now Piao.

The disciples of Snow Palace should naturally be killed.

Chen Die's eyes were a little worried. A pair of dark eyes fell on Lin Huang, and his hands were so tight that they turned white.

Elder Qianyingu coughed twice and said hoarsely, "You two should prepare first and adjust yourselves to the best condition as soon as possible. After a stick of incense, the battle of life and death will begin!"

Lin Huang hummed, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ring, entering a state of cultivation...

Below the ring, tens of thousands of people looked at the two men who were calmly adjusting their breaths. They were all a little anxious. As time passed, the crowd began to make commotion and discuss.

"What's the point of adjusting your breath at this time? Is it possible to make a breakthrough on the spot?"

"Lin Huang is just struggling in vain. He has only practiced for less than a year since he woke up. How can he defeat Prince Lingyun!"

"If we really defeat Prince Lingyun, then this warrior in the Great Xia Dynasty might as well find a piece of tofu and kill him!"

“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”



Facing the discussion below the ring, Lin Huang remained motionless. All his thoughts were focused on his own profound sea. As everyone said, Lin Huang was really trying to attack the ninth level of the Human Yuan!

It's just not that simple.

Prince Lingyun beside him was in a state of false sleep. He couldn't help but reveal a sarcastic smile, and there was also a joy coming from deep in his heart.

"Even if I give you another three days to adjust your condition, you will not escape death. You can escape Lin Cangyun's poison, Cui Kuangtu's pursuit, and you can pass through three rounds of screening of the four major sects, but in the end I can’t get over the barrier of this palace.”

"You said you wanted to surprise me, but I want you to kneel on the ground and wag your tail like a dog, begging for mercy!"

In this battle, Prince Lingyun believed that he would definitely win!



Shenjiang Mansion, Tianyi Tower!

"According to the time, the battle of life and death must be about to begin. Doesn't the palace master really go and take a look?"

In the building, Qin Xuance held the scroll and said kindly, "Prince Lingyun is not simple. If my guess is correct, he should have entered the Earth Yuan realm."

Lin Beichen smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid you already know the reason, so why bother asking?"

"One is the current prince, and the other is the young master of our Divine General's Palace. If I go to watch the battle, Emperor Shuntian will probably show up too..."

Once I and Your Majesty appear, the battle of life and death will be extraordinary.

It will become a showdown between the God General's Mansion and the Royal Family!

No matter who wins or loses, the Divine General's Mansion and the royal family will be completely separated.

But now that wars are raging all over the Great Xia, the royal family no longer dares to disturb the general's palace. Therefore, this duel can only be regarded as a personal grudge between Xiaohuang and Prince Lingyun.

"So... I can't go to watch the battle either!"

Lin Beichen explained, "And I also believe in Xiaohuang. Although he has been a bit more dandy in the past and has taken fewer shots this year, he still has some strength. He has no chance of winning against Prince Lingyun."

Qin Xuance pursed his thin lips, smiled leisurely, and said, "I do think the Young Palace Master will win!"

oh?

Lin Beichen looked at Qin Xuance in surprise, wondering why the latter said this.

Even though Lin Huang was his own grandson, Lin Beichen only thought that Lin Huang had a slight chance of winning, but he didn't expect Qin Xuance to be so sure.

"I would like to hear Xuance's reasons!"

Lin Beichen asked with a smile.

"This... let's wait until after the battle of life and death to talk about it," Qin Xuance said in a haha ​​manner.



The sun is shining brightly!

The radiance of the sun fell on the ring, shrouding the two opposing men. The atmosphere in the air became a little depressing, whether because of the scorching sun or the two people on the ring.

Under the sun, Lin Huang, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes, curled his lips helplessly, and tried to reach the ninth level of the Human Yuan, but it still lacked some heat.

"What, have you adjusted your breath?"

Prince Lingyun asked leisurely, with a hint of murderous intent already appearing on the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the well-dressed young man in front of him, Lin Huang's eyes gradually sharpened. His face, which was originally a little immature, now looked quite determined and domineering under the sun. He clenched his fingers into fists and looked solemn:

"I will kill you today!"

Prince Ling Yun looked startled, then smiled, looking at Lin Huang like a clown. A warrior from the seventh level of the Human Yuan actually made such nonsense that he wanted to kill him?

"I just hope that when the time comes, you won't crawl on my feet and turn into a wild dog wagging its tail begging for mercy!"

Prince Ling Yun had a stern look on his face, holding a long sword in his hand and pointing it at the forest wilderness. A sharp breath vaguely rippled across the arena, making the oppressive air become a bit more solemn.

"Three thousand miles!"

The moment Prince Ling Yun raised his sword, Lin Huang had already moved. With his thin lips vomiting softly, the light of the sword suddenly appeared in front of him, and he rushed towards Prince Ling Yun.

The Eighth Heaven of Human Yuan!

Prince Ling Yun was obviously shocked when he saw the strength displayed by Lin Huang. Half a month ago, Lin Huang was only at the seventh level of human yuan. Unexpectedly, only half a month later, the latter had already entered the eighth level of human yuan.

Then Prince Lingyun sneered. In his eyes, there was no difference between the seventh heaven and the eighth heaven.

In the blink of an eye, the sound of swords clashing sounded in the void!

The two figures moved around on the ring, fighting back and forth. The radiance of the swords looked dazzling and sharp in the sun, and layers of murderous aura swept away from the ring...

Below the arena, tens of thousands of people looked at the two intertwined figures, all a little stunned.

The way to open it...isn't it right?

In everyone's opinion, shouldn't Prince Ling Yun be able to kill Lin Huang with just a few moves?

He is nothing more than the eighth level human being!

"I never thought that you actually have some strength and can fight with me for so many rounds." During the battle, Prince Lingyun sneered, "But this is fine. If you die too easily, it will be too boring!"

After saying this, the long sword in Prince Lingyun's hand shook, and a cold light burst out from the tip of the sword, piercing the iron silver clothes on Lin Huang's body.

"A mortal sword wants to break through the iron silver clothes of my divine general's mansion?"

Lin Huang sneered, not caring at all about the long sword coming to assassinate him, and raised his sword to strike at Prince Lingyun.

"Yeah?"

Prince Lingyun chuckled, and the sword in his hand accelerated again, stabbing Tie Yinyi violently.

Clang clang clang clang!

The long sword slashed through the iron silver clothing, tearing out a series of sparks, and then the sword sharply broke through the silver armor and stabbed sharply into Lin Huang's chest...


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