Shen An fell into a state of hysteria, and his voice was filled with deep-seated resentment.
Ling Yun's eyes became even colder.
Since the hatred between the two parties is irresolvable, he really doesn't mind making Shen An's life even worse.
"presumptuous!"
But before Ling Yun could continue to take action, an angry shout suddenly came.
Huh! Everyone present turned their heads subconsciously, and immediately saw Song Yuan walking towards him with a gloomy face.
"Coach Song."
All the disciples from the Buddha Camp looked in awe.
Baili Xiru saw the savior: "Coach Song, this Ling Yun is too arrogant. He openly commits crimes here. You must punish him severely."
"waste."
Hearing his words, Song Yuan couldn't help but curse.
A group of Martial Emperors were ravaged by a Martial Sect named Lingyun, and they still had the nerve to complain to him. They were really trash.
The movements here cannot be hidden from him at all.
Therefore, he had actually known for a long time that Shen An, Baili Xi and others were going to deal with Ling Yun.
He turned a blind eye to this and just wanted to let Shen An and the others teach Ling Yun a lesson so that the latter would wake up.
Who would have thought that people like Shen An would be so incompetent.
He obviously came to teach Ling Yun a lesson, but instead of teaching Ling Yun a lesson, he was ravaged by Ling Yun instead.
This was simply embarrassing to him.
Things have come to a point where he has no choice but to come forward.
Then, Song Yuan turned his attention to Ling Yun.
He did not speak immediately, but remained silent for a moment, as if he was getting to know Ling Yun again.
As Shen An's leader, he knew very well that Shen An was definitely not a real waste.
If all ninth-grade life soul owners are useless, then there will be no geniuses in this world.
From this we can see that the real fact is that Ling Yun is too evil.
A mere Wuzong actually has such strength.
Such monsters are simply not inferior to those peerless monsters in the upper realm of Da Luo.
Even Song Yuan himself had to admit that his emotions were very complicated, and he even had a love for Ling Yun.
Of course, if you want to train Ling Yun, it must be based on the premise that Ling Yun can listen to him.
If it is not controlled, then no matter how evil the monster is, it has no meaning to him.
In addition, no matter how evil Ling Yun is, his strength is his own.
Supporting Shen An is related to his own interests and the improvement of his own strength.
He and Shen An have already reached an agreement on the lower realm where they live.
As long as he allows Shen An to join the inner camp, Shen An's lower realm will fully support his promotion in the future.
You must know that the lower realm where Shen An is located ranks second among all the lower realms, and the resources it possesses are not inferior to some small islands in the upper realm of Daluo.
If he can get the full support of these lower realms, he, Song Yuan, will no longer have to worry about resources before he attacks the Heavenly Soul.
Therefore, no matter how evil Ling Yun is, he must give priority to supporting Shen An.
Song Yuan immediately stared at Ling Yun and said: "Ling Yun, if I remember correctly, you joined the Futu Camp for less than three days. In such a short period of time, you wantonly offended fellow seniors here. Who gave you this?" courage?"
What he wants to do now is to suppress Ling Yun.
If Ling Yun is more honest, it means that he can still be controlled by him.
On the contrary, it means that Ling Yun is a thorn and cannot be controlled by him.
In that case, the more evil Ling Yun becomes, the more he wants to knock Ling Yun into dust.
Song Yuan thought that the city was very deep.
But his thoughts were completely transparent to Ling Yun, the former Alchemy Emperor.
There was no expression on Ling Yun's face, and he said slowly: "Coach Song, you also know that I have been in the camp for less than three days, and Shen An brought a group of people to block me, but I was alone.
Is it me who offended him, or is he trying to suppress the newcomers? I don’t think Coach Song can even tell this, right?"
Song Yuan's expression suddenly sank.
This Ling Yun is more unruly and unruly than he thought.
"Bold."
Song Yuan immediately shouted, "Looking at you like this, do I, as the coach, still say you can't do it?"
A pressure was immediately released from him, pressing towards Ling Yun.
But Ling Yun didn't accept his trick at all.
The reason why he tolerated Song Yuan before was because he wanted to explore the mysterious thunder thing.
Now that he knows the details of the thunder thing and his own strength has been improved, how can he let Song Yuan boss him around again?
He raised his eyebrows and said with disdain: "If the instructor is fair and strict, of course I will be convinced, but instructor, you are so partial and mean, and you expect others to be fools, can't you see it?"
"You are so presumptuous, Ling Yun. Kneel down immediately."
Song Yuan was furious.
"go away."
Ling Yun looked impatient and was too lazy to make excuses with him.
Song Yuan's eyes suddenly widened, almost suspecting that he heard wrongly: "You say it again?"
"If you want to show off your authority as a coach and find someone else to come to me, all I can say to you is, get as far away from me as possible."
Ling Yun didn't show any affection to Song Yuan.
As soon as these words came out, not only Song Yuan, but also everyone else around him fell into a daze.
Before Song Yuan came forward, everyone thought that Ling Yun would give in. After all, Song Yuan was the instructor and a martial arts master.
Who would have thought that Ling Yun would be so bold? Not only did he not give Song Yuan any face, he even told Song Yuan to get out of here.
Others next to them, even listening nearby, felt frightened.
So they really couldn't figure out where Ling Yun got so bold.
Baili Xi almost laughed wildly.
This Ling Yun is really seeking death.
It seems that he no longer has to worry about Ling Yun retaliating against him. Song Yuan will definitely not let Ling Yun go today.
Shen An, who was stepped on by Ling Yun, also had a flash of joy in his eyes, believing that Ling Yun was bound to be unlucky.
Song Yuan is a third-level martial saint.
No matter how strong Ling Yun is, he can't be Song Yuan's opponent.
"You are such a disrespectful beast. You are hopeless. If I don't punish you severely today, you will make this pagoda camp a mess in the future!"
Song Yuan came to his senses, and the anger in his heart completely burst out.
He no longer hesitated, his palm suddenly turned golden, pierced the air, and grabbed Ling Yun.
This grab didn't have much power, but the aura of destruction it exuded was really frightening.
The projections of fifty thousand ancient stars descended.
It can be seen from this that Song Yuan's simple grasp has a strength of 500 million kilograms.
Ling Yun's eyes were cold and he was not surprised by this.
When Song Yuan appeared, he was ready for Song Yuan to take action.
It just so happened that Shen An was no longer enough for him.
Song Yuan is a third-level martial saint with strong strength. Only such a master can test the limits of his strength.
Eight Desolate Dragon Flames! Ling Yun did not dodge or dodge, and released the Eight Desolate Dragon Flames without hesitation.
In an instant, all the spiritual energy in the body surged.
The power of spiritual power alone is 320 million.
Coupled with the Eight Desolate Dragon Flames and the Thunder Golden Body, as Ling Yun had previously judged, his strength reached 500 million kilograms.
This power is not inferior to Song Yuan's at all.
Seeing that Ling Yun did not dodge, but went to confront Song Yuan head-on, everyone else around was shocked.
Once again, they felt that they could not understand Ling Yun.
Could it be that Ling Yun defeated Shen An and became dizzy, thinking that he could compete with Song Yuan?