Yang Yun didn't understand what Lu Yuan meant, but when he looked around, Lu Yuan had already brought Ling Yun back to the ground and was staring at him with great interest.
For some reason, Yang Yun always felt a coldness suddenly rise behind his back.
When he came back to his senses and looked at Jiang Qianqiu, he saw that the latter's face was full of anger, but there was also a bit more background, and the whole person was not as weak as before.
Yang Yun suppressed his doubts, raised his halberd, and said to Jiang Qianqiu: "You are seriously injured now, so you must not be able to defeat me. If you retreat now, I can spare your life!"
Yang Yun deliberately said this very loudly so that everyone present could hear it. Everyone knew that Yang Yun was so rude to Jiang Qianqiu.
In the eyes of others, even if Jiang Qianqiu was injured, and the injury was not serious, he would no longer be able to use all his strength, but he was not disabled. He was still at the realm of delusional gods. How could he even be a weakling like Yang Yun?
Can’t even beat Wonderland?!
Yang Yun's words became a joke in other people's ears.
He, Yang Yun, wants Jiang Qianqiu to lose?
It’s simply a fool’s dream!
Spare his life?!
How dare he say such a thing?!
Yang Yun felt very comfortable with the disdainful looks cast by everyone.
It's been too long, he hasn't been baptized by this kind of gaze for too long!
From the time his talent was revealed to the present day, he has grown up under this kind of gaze.
No one believed what he said, and most people looked at him with contempt or disdain.
However, he had shattered the eyes of all of them countless times.
He let these people know time and time again that he, Yang Yun, was someone who could not be controlled by ordinary things!
He is destined to be an exception, a person who can make the whole world shake up!
A person for whom all the ways of heaven must make way!
Yang Yun's confident gaze rose.
Come on, let your disdain grow even more. When he, Yang Yun, beats Jiang Qianqiu to the ground, your surprised look is the best compliment to him, Yang Yun!
He wants to let everyone know today that Jiang Qianqiu cannot defeat him even if he is in the delusional realm!
Yang Yun raised his halberd and pointed directly at
Jiang Qianqiu, "Since you won't retreat, today I will let you know that there are some things that even if you are the young master of the Jiang clan, you cannot touch them!"
Lu Yuan had helped Ling Yun sit down a long time ago, while giving Ling Yun energy to stabilize her injury, while watching Yang Yun show off.
Seeing this, Lu Yuan couldn't help but laugh.
On the side, Yu Chu stood with his hands behind his hands and shook his head, Lu Yuan is really bad.
Yu Chu looked at the sky, which was almost shrinking to an inch. One after another figures came in an instant. Even though the figures in the sky were hidden by their auras, Yu Chu could still feel them.
The people who came were the elders of the Jiang clan.
Yang Yun is provoking Jiang Qianqiu at this time, just to seek death!
Yang Yun, who was above the void, did not sense anything wrong. He stood upright with his halberd in hand. The dark halberd was instantly covered with a faint halo. On top of the halo, countless halberd intentions were instantly condensed.
As a result, the surrounding temperature also dropped suddenly.
If you look carefully, you will find that the halberd in Yang Yun's hand is very similar to Ling Yun's Xuanpo Spear, and the halberd intention he displays is also somewhat overlapped with Ling Yun's spear intention.
With the spiritual energy rising, Yang Yun suddenly took out his halberd, and all the auras around him swept upwards, heading towards Jiang Qianqiu.
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!——"
The wildly rolling breath made the entire space roar.
All kinds of halberds came in an instant and shot straight towards Jiang Qianqiu, but Jiang Qianqiu still stood upright in the air, with contempt still in his eyes.
Yang Yun laughed wildly in his heart. Does this person really think that he can suppress him by relying on his strong cultivation?!
wishful thinking!
Yang Yun's halberd shot straight at him, flew away wildly, and instantly landed three inches in front of Jiang Qianqiu.
A halberd spirit that was three-quarters like Lingyun also shook out.
"Buzz!——"
The air around Jiang Qianqiu was trembling slightly, and the sound of a halberd roar filled the space between heaven and earth.
Jiang Qianqiu didn't even look at the long halberd that was forcing him in front of him. His eyes were still looking at Yang Yun who came through the air, with contempt and disdain in his eyes.
"boom!--"
The tip of the halberd rushed to Jiang Qianqiu's face in the next moment, making a huge roar, and a white light flashed, and many people closed their eyes slightly.
The light faded, and in front of Jiang Qianqiu, there was a
A huge golden barrier rose up at some point, blocking Yang Yun's critical blow.
Yang Yun, who was in mid-air, also held the dark halberd tightly with both hands, and all the energy around him dissipated when the halberd struck the golden barrier.
Yang Yun's face looked a little ugly at this time. From the moment the golden barrier appeared, he felt that an aura that did not belong to Jiang Qianqiu emanated from the surroundings. This golden barrier must have been cast by someone else!
His breath sank, and he grasped the halberd with both hands, trying to pull away, but above the golden barrier, there was a powerful force pulling him tightly, holding him in place.
Yang Yun secretly said something bad, and was about to throw away his halberd and leave, but a powerful aura suddenly enveloped him.
Behind him, an invisible big hand was already grabbing for him, followed by a low and somewhat angry voice, "Shuzi, how dare you hurt my young master of the Jiang clan?!"
That low roar was like rolling thunder falling from the sky, and countless coercive pressure crashed down, hitting Yang Yun directly.
"puff!--"
Yang Yun couldn't hold on for a second under such pressure, and he vomited blood. He forced himself to hold himself back from kneeling down.
But under such an aura, just a few breaths have already consumed almost all of his strength, and his clothes have long been wet with sweat. His legs are shaking, but his eyes are staring straight at him without any fear.
Looking at Jiang Qianqiu right in front of him.
At this time, behind Jiang Qianqiu, several strong men had arrived. They all looked at Yang Yun with murderous intent on their faces, as if they were about to kill Yang Yun at any time.
"Ha...trash."
Jiang Qianqiu sneered and glanced at Yang Yun. At this time, Yang Yun was like an ant in his eyes.
He felt more and more that Ling Yun was nothing more than that. His own eyes were as high as the sky, and the disciples he taught did not know how to live or die!
The old man on the side also asked Jiang Qianqiu in a low voice, "Young Master, what should we do with this evil beast?"
This statement refers to Yang Yun.
Jiang Qianqiu looked at Yang Yun as if he were looking at a corpse, "Kill!"
As soon as he finished speaking, an elder suddenly took action and wanted to take Yang Yun's life.
Suddenly, a majestic voice was heard from above the void, "How come the Jiang clan has time to come to the Supreme Courtyard today?"