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Chapter 421

Brilliant Restaurant, top floor.

A young man with a slender figure and an arrogant temperament was standing in front of the window, looking down.

This man is nothing but the Tao of Nothingness.

But beside Wu Dao, there is a woman.

This woman is also famous all over the world.

The 19th master on the ancient list, Fang Ning.

"I have sent people to help you deal with that little beast."

Fang Ning said indifferently.

Wu Dao frowned: "Senior sister, why is it like this? Even though he is somewhat famous now, to me, he can still be wiped out with a wave of his hand."

"Huh, that's why I want to kill him."

Fang Ning said: "Your opponent is one of the top ten geniuses in the ancient list. You should not focus on the ants below.

Competing with Ling Yun is a stain on you. He is not qualified to fight with you at all.

Now, there are less than ten days before the ancient competition, and he is valued by Dan Pavilion. If we don't kill him, there will be less and less chance, so tonight, he must die."

Wu Dao sighed: "Since Senior Sister has taken action, forget it, a clown in the Western Wilderness is not worth our arguing for him."

Fang Ning then smiled.

Xinglin Garden.

Ling Yun came to the front yard.

Just by listening to the sound of horse hooves, he knew that there were exactly three hundred cavalry outside.

Moreover, the aura of these cavalry is extremely powerful, and they are all elite.

There is also an aura in it, which is at the seventh-order Martial Emperor level.

Just as he sensed, the crisis was coming.

If he didn't have a broken soul and was attacked unexpectedly, no matter how deep his strength was, he would definitely be severely injured this time.

Not only that, but in a place like Huanggu City, there are cavalrymen who are not part of the law enforcement team running around wantonly. This situation is seriously wrong.

"end!"

Suddenly, as a majestic man's voice sounded, the cavalry stopped fifty meters outside the gate of Xinglin Garden.

Ling Yun's eyes immediately fell on this majestic man.

This is a masked man wearing black clothes.

Judging from the aura emanating from him, there is no doubt that this person is the seventh-level Martial Emperor.

The masked man was obviously powerful, but he did not rush forward. Instead, he pointed at Xinglin Garden: "A rain of arrows."

As soon as he finished speaking, three cavalrymen behind him bent their bows and shot arrows.

These cavalry are all masters of archery.

No one can set up nine arrows at the same time.

Each arrow, driven by their spiritual power, emits intense flames.

Then, three hundred cavalrymen shot arrows at the same time.

Nearly three thousand flaming arrows, like flaming raindrops, fell overwhelmingly towards Xinglin Garden in an instant.

There were dozens of flaming arrows shot at Ling Yun, but he blocked them with his heavenly sword.

But the buildings around him were not so lucky.

One after another, the pavilions and pavilions burst into flames.

The firelight soaring into the sky made the night extremely dazzling.

After a few breaths, the entire Xinglin Garden turned into a sea of ​​fire.

But no matter how big the flame was, it couldn't remove the coldness in Ling Yun's eyes.

"Snow Mountain!"

Although these people all covered their faces, they couldn't hide it from Ling Yun.

Ling Yun has dealt with the people of Daxue Mountain many times, and he has long been familiar with the aura of their techniques.

The Tao of Nothingness! There is no doubt that Daxueshan will come to kill him, and it is absolutely inseparable from the Tao of Nothingness.

Thinking again, the Ren family would be so active in dealing with him before, and there was also the shadow of nihilism behind it.

He has understood.

The Void Dao side wanted to kill him before the ancient competition, so that he would not even be qualified to challenge the Void Dao.

The masters in the snowy mountains outside are extremely tolerant.

They fired thirty rounds of flaming arrows continuously to ensure that the entire Xinglin Garden was engulfed in flames before they stopped shooting.

Fortunately, Ling Yun took precautions in advance.

Now in Xinglin Garden, only the house he was in before was spared due to the existence of the Seven Killing Mist Formation.

"Go in and check, if anyone is alive, shoot without mercy!"

The leading masked man said cruelly.

Ling Yun's face was expressionless.

Without hesitation, he activated the Seven Killing Mist Formation with all his strength.

As the formation moved, bursts of white mist poured out from the house where he was previously, spreading in all directions.

Eventually, the white mist enveloped a radius of 100 meters.

The position where Ling Yun stood happened to be at the edge of the white mist.

The cavalry outside rushed directly into Xinglin Garden.

The gate of Xinglin Garden has also been burned down.

The cavalry drove straight in and soon saw Ling Yun.

However, they did not notice anything unusual behind Ling Yun.

Although a large amount of white mist appeared in the Seven Kills Mist Formation, the Xinglin Garden was originally full of fire and smoky, which provided an excellent cover for the Seven Kills Mist Formation.

"kindness?"

"Is there anyone alive?

kill!"

The cavalry at the front charged directly towards Ling Yun.

Ling Yun remained unmoved, holding the Heavenly Sword in hand, and started fighting with these cavalry.

To deal with these ordinary cavalry, he did not need to resort to the Seven Killing Mist Formation, and relied entirely on his own strength.

Hey, hey, hey...his swordsmanship is unparalleled.

Almost with one sword blow, the first three cavalry were killed instantly.

"careful."

"This kid is very powerful."

"With such strength at such a young age, is it Ling Yun?"

The momentum of the cavalry behind them slowed down.

"Quickly, report to the elders!"

"We continue to kill. Killing Ling Yun will be a great achievement."

A small number of cavalry turned around to report.

Most of the cavalry were not only not afraid, but also became more and more excited.

Crash! Dozens of cavalrymen dispersed and attacked Ling Yun from three sides.

Beiming swordsmanship! They are ruthless, Ling Yun is even ruthless.

In an instant, Ling Yun was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, taking the initiative to kill these cavalrymen.

The more the cavalry fought, the more frightened they became, realizing that Ling Yun's strength was too terrifying.

In just a few breaths, seven more cavalrymen were killed.

"Back off!"

At this moment, the voice of the masked man at the head sounded.

After hearing the report from his subordinates, he immediately entered the courtyard.

The cavalrymen retreated one after another.

They also realized that they alone could not kill Ling Yun.

"Ling Yun, it is indeed you."

The masked man recognized Ling Yun at a glance.

The main reason he came here this time was to kill Ling Yun, so naturally he would not fail to recognize the latter.

"Seventh level Martial Emperor?

Are you an elder from Daxue Mountain?"

Ling Yun also stared at the masked man.

"Guessed it?

At such a young age, the city is indeed very deep."

The masked man sneered, "But so what if you guessed it. Everyone obeys the order. My master will kill you. You cover up. This kid will be killed today."

"yes."

All Daxueshan disciples accepted the order.

Ling Yun didn't hesitate and retreated directly.

No one in Daxue Mountain was suspicious.

"You just thought of running away now, don't you think it's too late?"

The masked man shook his head and chased Ling Yun directly.

Other Daxueshan disciples followed suit.

As soon as he entered the scope of the Seven Killing Fog Formation, the masked man's heart skipped a beat and he felt inexplicably uneasy.

However, this thought was quickly thrown away by him.

He didn't believe that a mere Ling Yun could threaten him.

After a while, all the Daxue Mountain disciples entered the Seven Killing Mist Formation and arrived in front of Ling Yun's house.

Phew! Without any warning, an afterimage flashed in the crowd, and a cavalryman felt a pain in his throat and his head flew out.

Then, people saw a figure retreating far away, who was it if it wasn't Ling Yun.


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