"Nothing to worry about. I will kill this old dog today."
Ling Yun interrupted Du Wuyan without any doubt.
Du Wuyan's heart moved slightly.
Apparently he had a misunderstanding and thought that Ling Yun had some plan with the mysterious King Wu.
Immediately he stopped talking.
"Little beast, you dare to be so arrogant in front of me, you are just relying on the support of a mysterious King of Martial Arts," Yang Wanli said disdainfully, "If so, then I have to tell you, you are too clever but you are mistaken for your cleverness."
"Hahaha."
As Yang Wanli finished speaking, a deafening laughter sounded.
Bang! Immediately afterwards, a roof in the backyard of Wanxiang Sect was broken through with a bang.
An extremely powerful and burly figure suddenly rushed into the sky six to seven meters high, then jumped a few times and landed in the front yard of Wanxiang Sect.
When he landed, the ground beneath his feet was dug into two and a half feet deep.
This burly figure is clearly the protector of the Vermillion Bird Sect, Qin Ganglie.
The appearance of Qin Ganglie caused the expressions of all the senior officials of the White Deer Sect to change drastically.
Just because Qin Ganglie's aura was unconcealed, the violent King Wu's pressure was too obvious.
Is there a powerful King of Martial Arts hidden within the Wanxiang Sect?
"You little beast, are you Ling Yun?"
Qin Ganglie stared at Ling Yun.
Ling Yun didn't reply, but stared at Qin Ganglie's arm.
On Qin Ganglie's arm, a Suzaku mark is clearly visible.
"kindness?
Do you recognize our sect’s mark?”
Qin Ganglie was surprised when he noticed Ling Yun's gaze.
But then, he sneered: "Whether you recognize it or not, it doesn't matter.
I was practicing a martial art and planned to take care of you in nine days. I didn't want you to be so bold and dare to come to Wanxiang Sect.
That's fine, it saves me the Dharma Protector from having to make a trip nine days later, and I'll deal with you right here today."
Ling Yun looked deeply at Qin Ganglie, and then suddenly said: "I'll leave this guy to you to deal with first."
"Humph, I should have known it would be bad if you let me stay."
An proud cold snort sounded out, and Murong Yuyan flew into the Wanxiang Sect like a swallow.
"She is indeed a girl."
Qin Ganglie said ferociously: "Forget it, I will take care of you first and then crush this little beast to death."
Qin Ganglie's words instantly angered her, and she immediately took action to kill Qin Ganglie.
"Spicy enough."
Qin Ganglie was not afraid at all and fought with Murong Yuyan while laughing.
"You little beast, no one is here to help you now. Why don't you keep talking harshly if you have the ability?"
Yang Wanli said with a ferocious smile.
"Old dog, there's no need to use provocation here. I said today is your day of death, and I will definitely cut off your dog's head."
Ling Yun said coldly.
"He is really sharp-tongued and has a stubborn tongue."
Yang Wanli's face turned completely gloomy, and he said cruelly: "When I capture you, I will first cut off your tongue and smash your teeth to see how stubborn you can be."
Buzz! Spiritual power surged, forming a glove that wrapped around Yang Wanli's fist.
However, what happened next was beyond people's expectations.
Before Yang Wanli's fist could be punched out, Ling Yun's figure had disappeared.
Suddenly, he turned into a rainbow and rushed towards Yang Wanli with astonishing momentum.
"court death."
Yang Wanli became furious and punched out his fist fiercely.
The phantoms of eight ancient stars.
Just by taking a random shot, there were eight phantoms of ancient stars.
Yang Wanli is truly a top martial artist.
Almost at the same time, Ling Yun's fist struck and killed him.
Nine killing fists! Two fists collide violently.
"too weak."
As soon as they met, Yang Wanli showed a contemptuous smile.
Ling Yun's power was actually not weak, and he actually condensed a phantom of a star.
For a warrior, this is already a miracle.
But in front of him, she was really too weak.
"Yeah?"
Facing Yang Wanli's ridicule, Ling Yun's expression remained unchanged, and An Jin burst out crazily.
"You're so weak, yet you're embarrassing yourself..." Yang Wanli's words became even harsher.
But before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed.
The power of Ling Yun's punch was very weak at first, but the punch technique was extremely weird, and there were many hidden powers behind it.
Eight consecutive dark attacks, each one more terrifying than the last.
Yang Wanli is worthy of being a top martial artist.
If it were an ordinary martial artist, I'm afraid the sixth and seventh levels of dark energy wouldn't be able to withstand it.
Yang Wanli forcefully carried it to the eighth level of dark energy, and then was knocked back with a bang.
He took nine steps back before he regained his balance.
Of course, Ling Yun also felt uncomfortable.
Yang Wanli is very powerful. When he attacks Yang Wanli, Ling Yun will also be shocked by the force.
When Yang Wanli was repelled, Ling Yun also took more than ten steps back.
In this fight, Ling Yun was obviously at a disadvantage.
But for Yang Wanli, this was a great shame and humiliation.
He was a majestic and peak martial artist, but he was actually defeated by a martial artist named Ling Yun.
In Yang Wanli's opinion, the astonished looks of everyone around him were a mockery of him.
Boom! In an instant, Yang Wanli no longer held back, and his spiritual power completely exploded.
His speed and strength are much stronger than before.
"Black Tiger Fist!"
The soles of his feet suddenly hit the ground, and Yang Wanli instantly jumped several meters, as if a black tiger pounced on Ling Yun.
His fist was brewing with even more terrifying power, as if he wanted to blast Ling Yun's head directly.
The shadows of nine ancient stars shook violently.
Ling Yun's face was calm.
The previous attack was just to test Yang Wanli's strength.
Now that he had a general understanding, there was no need for him to continue to confront Yang Wanli head-on.
After all, there is no need for him to reveal his true strength when dealing with Yang Wanli.
Di Jiang's body technique! Whoa! Ling Yun's figure is like a shadow, and his speed is as fast as lightning. He can easily avoid Yang Wanli's domineering blow.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Yang Wanli became increasingly violent.
But Ling Yun's movement skills were so wonderful that he kept dealing with Yang Wanli.
This allowed Yang Wanli to miss Ling Yun every time he attacked.
While Yang Wanli was furious, his eyes could not help but shine with greed.
"This set of movement skills is definitely a spiritual martial arts skill. It is not an ordinary spiritual martial arts skill. It is probably a Xuanling level!"
Spiritual martial arts are also divided into levels, namely Tian, Di, Xuan and Huang.
Spiritual martial arts skills themselves are rare, and this Xuanling level one is even rarer among rare ones.
"Xuanling level movement technique?"
Not only Yang Wanli, but also Fang Xingye also had slightly bright eyes.
This kind of movement technique, in the hands of someone like Ling Yun, would be a waste of resources.
"wrong."
Suddenly, Yang Wanli's eyes narrowed, "How come you haven't had any negative reaction until now?"
You know, he gave Lao Qi the bone-eroding water and asked Lao Qi to secretly harm everyone in the White Deer Sect.
But now not only Ling Yun, but everyone in the White Deer Sect is safe and sound.
Ling Yun sneered: "Bone-eroding water?
Do you want to harm me with this despicable trick?"
As he spoke, he looked at Mu Tao coldly and said, "Seventh Elder, should I call you Mu Tao or Yang Wantao?"
Yang Wantao's expression suddenly changed: "Sect Master, why can't I understand what you are saying?"