Li Song and the other person were completely unable to hold on. As blood spurted out from their mouths, the bones on their bodies protruded, obviously something strange had happened.
Being bombarded by Mu Yun.
At this moment, the two of them looked at Mu Yun again, as if they were seeing a devil.
What Mu Yun said just now is not false.
Even though they are both at the second level of World Saint, the gap between them is still huge.
The two of them are not on the same level as Mu Yun at all.
It seemed as if Mu Yun at this moment could crush ten of them in the same realm.
They have never experienced this feeling of powerlessness when facing opponents of the same level.
At this moment, Mu Yun stepped forward.
However, in the eyes of Li Chang and Li Chang, Mu Yun's approaching footsteps seemed like a messenger urging death, bringing great psychological pressure to them.
"I won't waste any more time with you."
Mu Yun grabbed it with his palm.
Suddenly, a claw appeared at this moment.
The dark claw marks were like a life-threatening ghost, with a fierce murderous aura, heading towards the two of them.
"No!"
Li Chang roared angrily at this moment and rushed out instantly.
The other person also rushed out instantly.
Bang... there was an explosion.
The two figures exploded instantly at this moment.
A figure exploded instantly.
As for the other person, half of his body was gone.
"Ah..." A painful howl sounded at this moment.
When Mu Yun saw this scene, his expression did not change.
"Who are you?"
Li Chang struggled at this moment.
"You don't care who I am!"
Mu Yun was too lazy to say anything more. He stretched out his palm and covered it directly.
Boom...a low crackling sound sounded at this moment.
Mu Yun's palm print was directly shattered by a punch at this moment.
"You dare to kill my people!"
A cold and stern snort sounded at this moment.
Mu Yun looked up.
A figure appeared in front of him silently.
The visitor was dressed in a white gown, with a light golden belt around his waist, and his long hair was tied up casually, looking a bit chic. His thin lips and light eyebrows gave him a sense of extraordinary handsomeness.
At this moment, Mu Yun's eyes were filled with a hint of scrutiny.
"Senior Brother Su..." Li Chang saw the person coming, pointed at Mu Yun, and shouted: "It's him... he killed..." However, before Li Chang could finish his sentence, he completely lost his breath.
The face of the young man in white suddenly turned cold.
Two second-level world saints were killed.
In the Thunder Sect, it is not easy to accumulate connections.
This time he reached the Realm of World Saints, and these two people were his right-hand men after entering the inner gate.
But now, he was killed.
"you wanna die."
The young man in white finished his words, took a step forward, and killed Mu Yun in an instant.
Boom...the two fists collided, and the boundary force surged and exploded.
On the earth, rays of light were released at this moment.
At this moment, everyone can feel the strong oppression sweeping around.
"The Third Level of World Saint!"
The power of a punch surged into his body, invading his soul, Mu Yun said.
This is a powerful strength that only the third level of World Saint possesses.
The young man in front of him is the third level of World Saint.
In the entire ruins, there are very few warriors who have reached the third level of World Saint.
What a coincidence, I actually met one here.
The rumbling sound kept ringing.
On the ground, figures gathered together.
If you look carefully, there are no fewer than ten people.
And in the distance, there seemed to be people arriving.
The most important thing is that these ten people are all in the realm of world saints.
At this moment, Mu Yun looked at the man in white clothes in front of him.
"Thunder Sect, Su Yaorong!"
"it's me!"
The young man in white took steps forward, his expression terrifyingly indifferent.
"You dare to kill my people, you are really not afraid of death!"
Su Yaorong looked at Mu Yun with cold eyes.
"Second level World Saint, with such strength, I don't know who you are?"
At this moment, Mu Yun grinned and said with a smile: "Jade Cauldron, Mu Yun."
After finishing his words, Su Yaorong looked at Mu Yun with a bit of scrutiny.
"The four proud sons of the Mo family, Mo Wenfu, Mo Qingyi, Mo Ziyun and Mo Zichen, all died in your hands?"
"That's right!"
Hearing this, Su Yaorong's face looked a little cold.
"You really are not afraid of death."
"From what I know, Mo Zichen and Mo Ziyun are the best of their generation in the Mo family. The Mo family put all their efforts into cultivating them, but you actually killed them on the spot..." "Now, again,
Come to offend me?"
When Mu Yun heard this, his expression was stunned.
"I'm afraid you have some misunderstanding!"
Mu Yun smiled and said: "It's your people who block my way and want to kill us, what?
No way to fight back?
Is it right to just surrender without mercy?"
Mu Yun finally understood.
Each of these so-called geniuses has been flattered to the point where they are as good as the gods.
It seems that everything is centered around them.
Faced with such a person, Mu Yun was too lazy to say anything.
Just beat him up and kill him! With a deep shout, Mu Yun rushed out at this moment.
Power bursts out from all over the body.
The Heart-Refining Yuan Sword appeared in his hand at this moment.
In the second level, the control of the Heart Refining Yuan Sword becomes more and more comfortable.
At this moment, Mu Yun didn't feel any grudge as he used the Heart-Refining Yuan Sword.
A sword slashed out, a random sword move, but it contained thousands of sword energy, swept out from Mu Yun's side, and killed Su Yaorong.
This person is one of the three great geniuses of Jing Lei Sect.
In Mu Yun's heart, he was also vaguely looking forward to what kind of experience this genius of the third level of World Saint could bring to him.
That's right, experience.
Now, Mu Yun suddenly realized that the second level of World Saint could no longer bring him any sense of oppression.
One is so.
The same goes for ten.
However, it is not necessarily the case for the third level of World Saint.
"Feng Wu cuts with one sword."
As he struck out with a sword at will, Mu Yun's figure had already launched a direct attack at this moment.
The domineering momentum swept away wave after wave.
Mu Yun's eyes gradually became colder.
At this moment, Su Yaorong kept dodging and looking at Mu Yun, also carefully considering Mu Yun's attack.
"Good swordsmanship."
Slowly, Su Yaorong sneered: "It's a pity, it's just not bad."
After saying this, Su Yaorong waved his palms.
In the palm of his hand, a sword slowly condensed and came out at this moment.
There was a flash of cold light on the blade, and it disappeared in a flash.
"The sword is a gentleman's spirit, and the sword is a reckless man's strength, but I, Su Yaorong, just like reckless men."
Su Yaorong sneered: "See if your sword can block my sword!"
Buzz... As the blade flashed out, a blade of light instantly cut through the void in front of Mu Yun.
In an instant, the void in front of Mu Yun suddenly disappeared.
Mu Yun swept out his sword, and with the whistling sword energy, he instantly blocked the sword light coming out of the void.
"Long Xiang cuts with one sword."
In an instant, he struck back with a sword and exploded at this moment.
"Dragon Swallowing Sword!"
With a roar, the sword in Su Yaorong's hand burst out with a hundred feet of sword energy. The sword energy instantly gathered into a giant-mouthed dragon, opened its huge mouth, and engulfed Mu Yun directly.