Chapter 48 The Great Consummation of the Martial Artist
Once upon a time, Ling Yun saw ancient records in a fragment of the divine world, saying that in ancient times there was a state of great perfection for warriors.
At that time, he thought it was just a legend.
Unexpectedly, in this life, he himself would reach such a state that shocked the past and the present.
Ordinary warriors are all ninth-level warriors.
But he is at level 12, three levels higher than others.
Not only that, the next three levels, even the initial tenth level, exceed the sum of the previous nine levels.
The next two levels are even more terrifying.
Today, Ling Yun possesses a total of 5,400 spiritual powers.
This undoubtedly means that his spiritual power has reached fifty-four thousand kilograms! Boom! The sky shook, and endless thunder descended.
It seemed that even the magnetic field of heaven and earth sensed Ling Yun's breakthrough and resonated with him.
If it were elsewhere, such a vision would surely attract attention.
Fortunately, Meteor Mountain is collapsing at the moment. Even if people see it, they will only think that it is a strange phenomenon caused by the landslide and will not associate it with Ling Yun.
Because of this, Ling Yun had no scruples and punched directly forward.
The terrifying punch force produced a deafening sonic boom.
The phantoms of five ancient stars appeared in the void.
Usually, this kind of power requires a high-level martial artist to unleash it.
Ling Yun was still just a warrior, but he had already exerted such terrifying power.
It can be said that with such a foundation, even if he were placed in the world of gods, he would be looked down upon.
After having a general understanding of his current strength, Ling Yun restrained all his aura and continued to drag Yang Hong down.
At the foot of Meteor Mountain.
Mountains collapsed and glaciers dried up.
Across the depleted glacier, many people gathered.
Among the crowd, there were geniuses from all major forces who fled down the mountain first, as well as powerful men from all major forces who came to greet the geniuses.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were looking at the opposite side in shock.
No one could have imagined that this meteor mountain, which has existed for thousands of years, would collapse today.
"Hong'er!"
A sound of shock and anger suddenly resounded.
The sound was extremely terrifying, almost like the roar of thunder.
Those who are not strong enough can feel their blood boiling just by hearing this sound.
The speaker is a middle-aged man with a hooked nose and a calm, self-confident attitude.
This middle-aged man is none other than Yang Wanli, the master of the Wanxiang Sect and the pinnacle martial arts master! Yang Wanli came here to witness the glory of his son Yang Hong.
He firmly believed that Yang Hongxiu could definitely sweep everything and win the championship in this competition.
However, the reality was like a bolt from the blue.
After he arrived here, he met other young geniuses who were fleeing and told him that Yang Hong was being crushed by Ling Yun.
Even if there was more than one person witnessing it, he would still be skeptical and take a chance.
The scene before him undoubtedly broke his luck.
His proud son Yang Hong was like a dead dog being held in Ling Yun's hands.
Hearing the voice from across the glacier, Ling Yun stopped.
"Yang Wanli."
He narrowed his eyes.
It can be said that Yang Wanli is the culprit for all the disasters that the original owner encountered.
Without the order of Yang Wanli, the sect leader, how could other members of the Wanxiang Sect attack the White Deer Sect.
"Little beast, what did you do to Hong'er?"
Yang Wanli's eyes were sinister and he stared at Ling Yun ferociously.
Hearing this, Ling Yun grinned: "Old dog, if you want to know, you can ask yourself."
A burst of profound energy emitted from his hand and penetrated into Yang Hong's body, immediately stimulating Yang Hong to wake up from his coma.
Yang Hong was extremely weak and looked like he was dying when he woke up.
But when he saw Yang Wanli across from him, his spirits suddenly lifted a lot, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Father!"
"Hong'er!"
Yang Wanli clenched his fists.
"Father, my hand tendons and hamstrings were all severed by Ling Yun, a bastard. Quick, kill him and avenge me."
Yang Hong was filled with resentment.
Yang Wanli felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
The tendons of your hands and hamstrings were severed?
As a result, Yang Hong lost all his limbs.
Not to mention becoming an outstanding warrior, he cannot even become a normal ordinary person.
Yang Hong was Yang Wanli's pride, but now that pride has turned into waste, how could Yang Wanli accept it.
Others around him were also shocked.
Ling Yun actually broke Yang Hong's tendons and hamstrings?
How can this Ling Yun be so bold? Could it be that he has the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard?
"Ah ah ah ah, Ling Yun, you little beast, I am going to kill you."
An angry roar suddenly came from Yang Wanli's mouth.
His eyes were blood red, staring at Ling Yun fiercely like a wild beast, as if he wanted to tear Ling Yun into pieces.
"You can try."
Ling Yun threw Yang Hong to the ground, stepped on Yang Hong's throat, and sneered: "Let's see who dies first, or your son."
Yang Wanli calmed down instantly as if he was poured cold water on him.
At this moment, Yang Hong is in Ling Yun's hands, no matter how angry he is, he must endure it.
"Father, I'm afraid of what he will do."
Yang Hong said crazily: "My Wanxiang Sect has definitely defeated the White Deer Sect at this moment, this little bastard doesn't dare to do anything to me.
By the way, father, don't kill this little beast yet, let him die like this, it will be too easy for him.
Go quickly and capture the people from the White Deer Sect, and kill these pigs and dogs of the White Deer Sect one by one in front of him. I will make him Ling Yun, and his life will be worse than death."
His whole person seemed to be in a state of hysteria.
Hearing Yang Hong's words, Yang Wanli's eyes flickered.
Then he did not pick up Yang Hong's topic, but instead changed the subject and said to Ling Yun: "Little beast, give you a chance and let Hong'er go immediately, otherwise you can't bear the consequences."
At this moment, Yang Hong's hand tendons and hamstrings have just been severed, and it hasn't been long. As long as you apply expensive plaster in time, there is still a chance to save it.
Ling Yun was not afraid to laugh: "I can't bear the consequences?
Come, let me see what consequences you can make me bear."
"Little beast, don't challenge my patience. Even if you don't care about yourself, you should still consider the White Deer Sect."
Yang Wanli said sharply.
"Father, why bother talking nonsense with this bastard? Just ask a few people from the White Deer Sect to kill him to see if he will give in."
Yang Hongdao.
Yang Wanli was angry for a while. This son was quite intelligent in the past, but he didn't expect that he would be such a fool after being hit today.
Do you really think he is some kind of good person?
If people from the White Deer Sect could be captured and killed, he would have already gone on a killing spree when he saw Yang Hong's miserable state. Would he still be angry with Ling Yun here?
Just when he was angry, Ling Yun broke his guilty conscience: "Yang Hong, it's not that your father doesn't want to kill people from the White Deer Sect, it's that he doesn't have the ability."
"impossible."
Yang Hong was like a madman, "Before the deer competition started, my Wanxiang Sect attacked your White Deer Sect. It is impossible for the White Deer Sect to stop my Wanxiang Sect's attack. Hahaha, Ling Yun, at this moment the White Deer Sect's mountain gate will be broken and blood will flow like a river."
"Yeah?"
Ling Yun said coldly: "You think I can't guess that Wanxiang Sect will not be so honest and will definitely take the opportunity to cause trouble?
As long as I, Ling Yun, am here, can you, the Wanxiang Sect, even try to defeat the White Deer Sect?"