"Sheng'er!" Seeing Yang Sheng's condition, Yang Pochuan still had the heart to argue with Wu Gang, and immediately stepped forward to support Yang Sheng, who had fallen to the ground, in his arms.

At this time, on Yang Sheng's chest, there was a shocking blood mark of the big knife. The scar slashed deep into his flesh. The wound was so large that even the white bones in it could be clearly seen. Although this knife was not fatal, it was obvious that the pain it brought made Yang Sheng so worse than dead.

"Daddy...... Save me ......" Lying in Yang Pochuan's arms, Yang Sheng muttered to himself, and then screamed, and passed out.

"Little brute!" Yang Pochuan didn't care about the rules of the Canglan Conference, his spiritual power was running, and he directly bombarded Wu Prison on the stone platform with one palm.

"Nonsense!" A majestic shout sounded, and Yang Pochuan's offensive was immediately completely dissolved. However, what made Yang Pochuan dumbfounded was that the person who stopped him was actually his own uncle Yang Hai!

"Uncle, you ......" Yang Pochuan didn't slow down, I don't know why Yang Hai did this.

"Do you still have the Canglan Courtyard in your eyes, and are there any rules left by your ancestors?" Yang Hai asked sharply.

Although Yang Pochuan's behavior can vent his anger, the consequences are unimaginable. Not only will the Yang family be sanctioned by the Canglan Academy, but even he, who is a high-ranking and powerful elder, may not be able to keep his job because of this; Even if these people have not said a word since the beginning of the conference, it does not mean that they will acquiesce in the overstep. How could Yang Hai allow Yang Pochuan's stupid behavior that did no harm or benefit? Compared with his own career, future generations should be ranked aside in his eyes.

Even Yang Hai came forward, what could Yang Pochuan do? He had to swallow his anger, but he secretly made up his mind in his heart: As soon as the Canglan Conference was over, he would definitely directly wash the Wu family in blood.

"The battle between the Wu family and the Yang family, is there any chance of continuation?" Wu Jian still sneered, unaffected by Yang Pochuan's threat in the slightest, and his words were full of strong provocation. But it is true that even Yang Sheng was directly defeated by Wu Prison, how could the remaining three people of the Yang family be able to turn the tide?

"The head of the family ......" immediately asked Yang Pochuan tremblingly.

"Up!" how could Yang Pochuan allow him to retreat without a fight. Even if the result is destined to be so, you still need to fight for it desperately.

However, this time the result was not unexpected, against these three, Wu Prison did not spend the slightest effort at all, and directly eliminated the Yang family completely.

"The battle between the Wu family and the Yang family...... Wu Jiasheng ......"

Although Yang Hai is cold-blooded and ruthless, how can he say that he is also from the Yang family, it is impossible to really have no feelings. The defeat of the Yang family was also a little difficult for him to accept for a while.

Not only Yang Hai, but everyone was dumbfounded. The Yang family, one of the four great families of the dignified Canglan River, was defeated so quickly in the face of an upstream family? It was really the most sensational news in the entire Canglan Domain this year.

While everyone was immersed in disbelief, one person suddenly realized something. Ling Tianhao, the head of the Ling family, suddenly realized that since the Wu family now had the strength to defeat the Yang family, it was ...... for the Ling family

He couldn't have imagined. Even Yang Sheng could only go on a few rounds in the hands of Wu Prison, once the Wu family turned the spearhead and pointed at the Ling family, how could the children of the Ling family have a chance to resist?

Sure enough, after eliminating the Yang family, Wu Prison did not step down immediately, but still stood still.

"What else do you want to do?" Yang Hai was already quite annoyed. But for this son, he is helpless at the moment. He wished that he could be dozens of years younger, directly participate in this Canglan Conference, and torture to death the evil ghost in front of him who brought the Yang family a fatal blow on the field.

"Elder Yang Hai seems to have forgotten the rules. ”

"What rules, don't talk nonsense, let's talk about it quickly. ”

"It's the affiliated family that challenges the rules of the main family!" Wu Jian slowly spit out word by word, shaking the hearts of everyone in the Ling family at once.

The spearhead of the Wu family was indeed flipped and pointed directly at the Ling family. The mountain rain was about to come and the wind was all over the building, and everyone felt depressed, especially the people of the Ling family, who suddenly felt creepy and uncomfortable after being targeted by the devil.

"Today's Wu family is to challenge the main family, the Ling family!"

What should come will come. Ling Tianhao sighed secretly, helpless. The relationship between the affiliated family and the main family has always been discordant. Now that they have the power to bring down the Ling family, how could the Wu family, which has hidden ambitions, let it go so easily? Ling Tianhao finally understood why the Wu family dared to act so blatantly in recent years, and it turned out that they were already planning this.

However, even Yang Sheng, who was the first person in the younger generation and had cultivated to the fourfold peak of the Divine Spirit Realm, had already been defeated, who else in the Ling family had the ability to turn the tide? Yang Sheng's fate He had also witnessed, if the two sides faced each other, the fate of the Ling family's children would only be even more tragic. Ling Tianhao didn't want his children to be in danger.

Ling Tianhao sighed heavily, but he had no choice. Avoiding its edge for the time being, the Ling family may have a chance to make a comeback in the future.

The scene was at an impasse.

"Uncle, let me take the lead in this battle!" After a long time, someone finally broke the tranquility full of crises. Ling Yun was not afraid and took the initiative to ask for battle in front of Ling Tianhao. This battle is related to the fate of the Ling family for thousands of years, how can they be afraid of the fear of casualties?

The ancients had a cloud that the life and death of the country should not be avoided because of misfortune and fortune. Now that the Ling family is in trouble, as the first child in the family, Ling Yun naturally needs to stand up and share the hardships with the Ling family.

"Yun'er ......" Ling Diyuan also knew the stakes, so he naturally didn't want to see his own son go up to die, but he was helpless.

"The Ling family, there are only soldiers who died in battle and left a heroic name, and there are no mediocre people who are afraid to surrender to their opponents. Ling Yun's words made everyone in the Ling family boil. I'm afraid that today's things can't be good, why should I be caught and sit still?

Ling Yun only left them with a resolute back, and then stepped on the stone platform of the life-and-death battle without hesitation.

Seeing the Ling family coming, the expression on Wu Prison's face finally changed, and the sneer immediately turned into unbridled ridicule and sarcasm: "Ling family, wait to collect the corpse." ”

Ling Yun knew the difficulty of this battle, so from the moment he took the first step, his face was solemn and not easy at all. But even with such tremendous pressure, there was still no fear on his face.

"Ling Yun, he is really the iron-blooded man of my Ling family. Ling Tianhao was also extremely reluctant. Although Ling Yun and Ye Xiao didn't want to see each other, behind closed doors, they were a family after all. How could that blood and family affection, which is thicker than water, allow himself to be emotionless and watch his own nephew die?

Ling Diyuan also wanted to cry without tears. said to be prepared for danger in times of peace, but who would have thought that the Ling family would really fall into the quagmire one day?

This is the law of survival of the jungle in the Canglan Domain. If the Ling family is defeated in this battle, the Wu family will directly replace the Ling family, and from then on they will become the new Canglan family. And the status of the Ling family will naturally plummet, and it is difficult to imagine what the future will be.

"Ling Yun, the first person in the Ling family, you can't even compare to the one in the Yang family, why do you still come up to die? Get down, it's a blessing to be alive after all. Wu Jian seemed to be heartbroken, feeling sorry for Ling Yun's unnecessary move.

But Ling Yun, how could he be bewitched by his fake bewitchment? A silver spear was clenched in his hand, and he shot a flower, pointing at Wu Prison who was standing quietly on the other side: "Don't talk nonsense, let the horse come!"

The raging battle intent erupted along with the rolling spiritual power, and as soon as Ling Yun came up, he was full of firepower, and he didn't spare his hand at all. Because the hope of victory is negligible. Killing moves, hole cards, all the threatening moves, were all used by him at this time.

Wu Prison was like an elder who had failed to persuade a reckless young man, and shook his head helplessly at Ling Yun's stubbornness, but there was no movement in his hands. In the face of Yang Sheng, he could easily defeat him, let alone Ling Yun, who had only cultivated to the second level of the Xuan Spirit Realm.

Since the other party didn't say anything, Ling Yun no longer hid, and his figure burst out in an instant, and the spear in his hand was provoked, pointing directly at Wu Prison. The sharp tip of the spear tore through the blast, and it quickly magnified in Wu Prison's eyes, and it only took a few breaths to reach the position in front of him. However, Wu Jian was still not in a hurry, and the ghost-headed broadsword was raised, and he directly met the shot that Ling Yun stabbed with all his strength.

Ding——

The spear tip pressed against the back of the knife, and a crisp sound vibrated with a crisp sound.

Wu Jian laughed secretly in his heart, Ling Yun, who ranked first among the younger generation of the Ling family, actually only had this ability. Compared with Yang Sheng, who was disabled by himself before, the Ling Yun he faced now made it even more difficult for him to raise his interest in fighting.

However, Wu Jian just mocked in his heart, but the spear in Ling Yun's hand suddenly turned, and a strong force came out from the tip of the spear, directly shaking the ghost head broadsword away. Seeing this situation, Wu Jian paid attention to Ling Yun. Unexpectedly, this Ling Yun is not the person who can only embroider his fists and legs as he thought, maybe he really has some extraordinary skills.

The spear swept away, leaving an afterimage in the air, and drew it towards Wu Prison with its strength. Wu Prison immediately raised his knife and slashed at the silver spear, completely erasing the momentum of the fierce pumping. However, Ling Yun didn't let him overwhelm his attack as he wished, and with a quick retraction of his arm, he directly pulled the spear back.

The ghost-headed broadsword slashed heavily on the stone platform, and it actually split a crack in a solid rock! This crack is enough to show the horror and horror of this knife. If it is bombarded on the body, there will definitely only be such a tragic ending as the broken corpse.

However, Ling Yun had been through a hundred battles after all, and his movements were not slowed down by the sensation caused by this offensive. The spear retracted, and stabbed at Wu Prison again. After stabbing out, it was quickly withdrawn.

The silver spear stabbed at Wu Prison again and again, regardless of whether it hit or not, it was quickly retracted by Ling Yun and stabbed out again.

The lightning-fast movements made everyone under the stage marvel, and Ling Yun's talent in the gun path was really terrifying.

But Wu Prison is not a soft persimmon that he can handle at will, even if the weight of the ghost head knife is not light, he is still lifted up in an instant, struggling to resist Ling Yun's attacks again and again.

At this moment, Wu Prison's face finally showed an imperceptible trace of solemnity. Obviously, Ling Yun's excellent marksmanship made him smell danger.

Wu Prison was not a master who would support him, symbolizing the massive spiritual power of the Xuan Ling Realm's four layers gushing out from his body, surging straight towards Lingyun like a monstrous wave. At the same time, a mysterious power was released from the ghost head dagger, accompanied by surging spiritual power, which unconsciously spread to Ling Yun's surroundings.

That strange power was the power of the realm that had slashed Yang Sheng under the horse before!