"Why can't it be?"

Wan Feng's overly surprised reaction made Lin Yun frown slightly, and asked rhetorically.

"The first weight of this thunder flame battle body is to burn the body with flames, draw the fire of heaven and earth, scorch the flesh, quench every piece of flesh and blood, and burn the shin bones hundreds of times...... It's not that no one has ever cultivated, no one can bear it at all, and many of them even burned themselves to death. ”

The hurried words came out of Wan Feng's mouth, making Feng Wuheng's face full of astonishment.

The requirements of this high-grade exercise are really harsh, no, not harsh, it's just torture.

It takes a lot of will and courage to survive such a horror.

Lin Yun showed a sudden look on his face, and said with a smile: "I see, it turns out that Wan Gongzi agreed to give me a high-grade exercise from the beginning with the idea that I couldn't practice at all." ”

"This ...... You listen to me, I don't. ”

Wan Feng's face changed, and he actually confided the truth in a hurry, and suddenly looked extremely embarrassed.

Feng Wuheng sneered and said, "Lin Yun, cousin didn't mean that, he was just curious. Is there a secret to how to succeed in cultivation under such harsh conditions?"

"Yes, Lin Yun, I'm really curious, is there really a secret?"

Fortunately, Feng Wuheng gave him a step, and Wan Feng's eyes showed a somewhat scorching light.

If there is really a secret, if he has practiced this exercise, then he will be able to pay it back!

Lin Yun spread his hands and told truthfully: "There is no secret, I just died nine times before and experienced a burning body." ”

"I really don't have ......"

Wan Feng's words revealed a deep sense of disappointment, "Don't talk about this, it's time for Lin Yun to leave, today is the battle for Linghu." Hehe, with your finale, our family is sure to win!"

Although he was surprised that the other party had condensed the body of a flame demon, Lin Yun's strength also brought him incomparable confidence.

"Wait until I'm cleaned up. ”

Lin Yun changed his clothes, put the sword box on his back, and prepared properly.

Half an hour later, a group of three people appeared in front of the ancestral hall of Wanjia.

The gate of the ancestral hall is closed, and the elders inside are burning incense and praying for the blessing of their ancestors.

"You are Lin Yun!"

Sou!

In front of the clearing, a young man with an indifferent expression appeared, his eyes fixed on Lin Yun.

He cultivated to the innate second knack, and the breath on his body was much more condensed than Wan Feng.

Seeing this young man, Wan Feng's face changed slightly, and he said in Lin Yun's ear: "This is Wan Feiye, the son of Wan Tian, and also the seedling with the best talent and qualifications in my family." In addition to you and me, the third person in this battle is him, be careful. ”

Lin Yun secretly said in his heart, Wan Feiye...... That is, Wan Feng's cousin.

"I heard that five days ago, you knocked my father flying with a punch?"

Seeing that Lin Yun was silent, Wan Feiye continued.

Wan Feng saw that his tone was wrong, and said coldly: "Wan Feiye, what do you want to do? The battle over Linghu is about to start, don't make trouble." ”

Wan Feiye's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at Lin Yun and said with a faint smile: "Have fun, there is still some time, let's make a move?"

"Yes, but you have to be a little colorful, and the loser will give the other party a thousand medium-grade spirit stones. ”

Lin Yun smiled lightly and happily smiled. I'm not afraid of you, I'm afraid that you won't succeed!

"A thousand medium-grade spirit stones?"

Wan Feiye's face darkened, this was equivalent to his three months' resources, and he said coldly: "Deal!"

"How do you compare?"

"It's simple, each with a move. No martial spirits, no blades, no martial arts, whoever retreats will lose!"

Wan Feiye's eyes were cold, obviously wanting to find the field for his father, and he muttered: "You have to add one more color head, the loser, obediently let the other party slap him!"

"No martial arts?"

Wan Feng said in a deep voice: "Wan Feiye, you have cultivated to a high level, and you are cultivating a medium-grade innate martial arts, and you are not allowed to use the opponent's martial arts?"

This guy came prepared, and he knew that Lin Yun was good at a powerful martial art.

Wan Feiye smiled provocatively: "Scared, it's too late to quit now, just give me a thousand medium-grade spirit stones." ”

"It's fine. ”

Lin Yun didn't care, this slap to the door was not fanned.

Seeing that the other party agreed, Wan Feiye's eyes flashed with a sly gaze, as long as he didn't use martial arts.

In the case that his cultivation was originally a step higher, he was ten percent sure that he would repel the other party!

"Come on, lest you say I'm bullying you, you should strike first. ”

Wan Feiye took a few steps back, looked at Lin Yun, and smiled slightly.

In fact, the exercise he is good at is the last to come, the first to come. In the case of opening one more skill, it is enough to judge the flaws of the other party and repel in one blow.

Lin Yun smiled slightly: "Are you sure?"

"Naturally. ”

Lin Yun stretched his arms, and the sword box on his back fell, sliding leisurely.

Bang!

Two loud sounds exploded at the same time, one was the power of Lin Yun blasting out, and the other was the heavy landing sound of the sword box.

Wan Feiye's innate spirit element, before he had time to condense, was blasted out by Lin Yun with a punch.

Falling to the ground in embarrassment, the pain was incomparable, and his eyes were full of shock when he lay on the ground.

How can it be...... Doesn't he need to condense the innate spirit element?

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, Wan Feiye twitched painfully, and Lin Yun looked at him with a little horror.

Feng Wuheng and Wan Feng on the side glanced at each other, and they were also surprised.

Although he knew that Lin Yun had cultivated the body of a flame demon, he really didn't expect that his flesh god power would be so strong.

Wan Feiye, a fool who lost money, and let Lin Yun make the first move, was simply looking for death.

"I'm not good at slapping, I don't have the habit of slapping people casually, give me a thousand medium-grade spirit stones. ”

Lin Yun put the sword box on his back and said lightly.

"I ...... I didn't. ”

Wan Feiye said with some grievances, he enjoyed a lot of family resources, but he used as many as he wanted, and he really couldn't take out so many medium-grade spirit stones on his body for a while.

Creak!

The gate of the ancestral hall opened, and a group of elders came out, and Wan Feiye, who was lying on the ground with a painful face, was taken aback.

"You hit my son?"

When Wantian saw this scene, he was furious, and he was about to attack on the spot.

"Stop, let's figure out what's going on first. Feng'er, tell me, what's going on?"

The battle for Linghu was about to begin, and the insiders were actually killing each other, and Wan Qiuye's face contained a hint of anger.

"Dad, if this Wan Feiye wants to give his father a head after seeing Lin Yun, he has to bet with Lin Yun......"

Wan Feng was happy in his heart, and told what he had just done a little bit.

This Wan Feiye is his biggest competitor, and he is naturally happy to see him deflated.

"Is that so?"

Wan Tian looked at Wan Feiye and asked.

Wan Feiye said unconvinced: "That's the case, but this guy just won me by tricks, and I will definitely not lose to him in a competition!"

"Enough. ”

After seeing his son nodding, Wan Tian's face was full of anger, and a trace of shame flashed on his face.

The two fathers and sons both suffered a big loss at the hands of Lin Yun at the same time.

Wan Qiuye snorted coldly and said, "Lingshi, if you give it to Lin Yun afterwards, the family will not come out with this account." The battle over Linghu is about to begin, and you're still messing around here, there's no rules, and your son's resources will be temporarily deducted for a month. ”

In the face of the other party's reprimand, Wan Tian looked aggrieved and did not dare to refute anything.

"Let's go. ”

Out of Wanfu, the group mounted their horses and galloped towards the outside of the city.

Lin Yun rode on the Blood Dragon Horse, suppressing his speed and following unhurriedly.

Bapinling Lake was born in a barren mountain outside the city.

In advance, no one knew that a barren mountain would appear in such a strange scene as Linghu.

Now this barren mountain has become a battleground for several families.

After about two hours, the speed gradually slowed down, and a dense jungle mountain appeared in Lin Yun's field of vision.

"This mountain was in Ziyan City before, it was a wasteland, and there was nothing but some wild beasts. Even the martial arts training did not want to come here, but an old hunter under my family only found out by accident. ”

Wan Feng was on the horse, introducing to Lin Yun and discovering the experience of Linghu.

Lin Yun said casually: "It seems that your Wanjia family is indeed lucky, and God favors you." ”

"Let's talk about winning it, with you pressing the formation, it should be foolproof. But the battle of life and death, never to die, when the time comes, the martial soul will be sacrificed, fight to the death, everything is not easy to say. ”

As they slowly approached their destination, everyone's faces gradually became solemn, and even Wan Feng showed a hint of concern.

The battle of life and death is endless.

The winner will continue to fight. As long as you don't die, you can not admit defeat and fight to the death.

Halfway up the mountain, there are two sides of people and horses, who have long been stationed here and confronted each other.

Each of them has a murderous face, and his palms are always on the blades, and the atmosphere is very unfriendly.

Lin Yun looked at it, the one with a small number of people should be the martial artists of the Ten Thousand Families, and their opponents were the three major families.

Bapinling Lake, it should be just after the entrance.

"Dismount. ”

Wan Qiuye in front said lightly, and everyone turned over and dismounted, and moved forward on foot.

"Wan Qiuye. You're finally here!"

Suddenly, a faint voice sounded, and I saw that among the other party's group of warriors, they separated into one way.

Three middle-aged people with indifferent expressions slowly walked out.

The man in the middle was full of anger and fierce eyes, not like the patriarch of the family, but like a thief from Jiangyang.

There is no particularly strong spiritual element fluctuation on the body, but at a glance, it makes people afraid to look at it more.

"He is Kong Yuan, the eldest of the three families, who was mixed in the rivers and lakes in his early years, killing people like hemp, and then returned to the family after he got tired of it, and his strength was very terrifying. He is also the only strong man in Ziyang City who can compete with my father. ”

Wan Feng was beside Lin Yun and whispered.

Wan Qiuye stood in front of the people, ignoring the other party's evil spirit, and said confrontedly: "Coming early, it doesn't mean that this Eight Rank Spirit Lake is yours." ”

Kong Yuan grinned and said: "This may not be, your ten thousand families have dominated Ziyan City for so many years, and the three of us have made up our minds this time to let you spit out a mouthful of meat!"

Wan Qiuye frowned slightly, where did this guy get so much confidence?