1908. Qi Yun disciple Lian Jingyun 2

As the words fell, Lian Jingyun took a deep breath and slowly raised his hands. At the same time, I saw that his two hands actually emitted a faint light, although the light was not rich, but it was visible to the naked eye. He controlled the light clusters of his two hands, gradually fusing them into one. However, when his gaze fell on Leng Xuan's indifferent face, he couldn't help frowning slightly: "You actually don't feel surprised?" Leng Xuan smiled indifferently: "Why should I be surprised, come on, stop talking nonsense, let me see your methods." Hearing this, Lian Jingyun snorted coldly and said, "I don't know whether to live or die." After that, he roared, and the light quickly headed towards Leng Xuan.

Seeing the light group rapidly approaching, Leng Xuan stood motionless, as if he was not ready to dodge. When the ball of light slammed into his chest, he saw a flash of light, and the ball of light suddenly dissipated, without causing any damage to Leng Xuan. This result made Lian Jingyun's complexion change suddenly, and he said in disbelief: "How is this possible? How can you have nothing to do at all?" Leng Xuan smiled slightly, when the light was โ–กโ–ก just now, he quickly condensed a faint layer of protective true qi on his chest. With his current strength, this kind of attack simply can't hurt him by half a point. He smiled and said, "In this world, nothing is impossible. If you have any other tricks, don't waste my time. โ€

Lian Jingyun's eyes looked at Leng Xuan uncertainly, and suddenly his footsteps lifted and rushed towards him. This time, he was several times faster than before. However, no matter how fast his speed was, in Leng Xuan's eyes, there was no pressure at all. As soon as he gave up, he easily dodged the opponent's attack. Lian Jingyun couldn't strike a blow and didn't give up, and launched a continuous attack. But every time he attacked, he didn't even touch the corner of Leng Xuan's clothes. After going on like this for a while, I saw that Lian Jingyun finally stopped, panting slightly in his mouth. He looked at Leng Xuan and said in a deep voice, "It's impossible for mortals to dodge my attack, you...... You are not a mortal, you are also a cultivator. Right?" After the round of attacks just now, his heart finally began to react.

Leng Xuan suddenly smiled faintly, and pouted a little mockingly: "It seems that you are not too stupid, yes, my identity is the same as yours." Hearing this, Lian Jingyun nodded lightly and said, "I see, it seems that Zhengqing is not wronged when they lose to you." A dignified cultivator, how could they be able to fight against mortals. Leng Xuan heard the word Zhengqing in his mouth, and immediately continued: "You are really from the Lian family." The corners of Lian Jingyun's lips flashed with a sneer: "Yes before, but I was no longer a member of the Lian family more than twenty years ago." I'm not coming to you today, not for the sake of the family, but for the sake of the brothers. Leng Xuan said with his hand: "Then do you want to continue?"

Lian Jingyun shook his head and said: "No need, although I am conceited, but I also have self-knowledge, your strength is too strong for me, even if I fight to the death, I can't hurt you." Ever since I learned about the existence of cultivators by chance ten years ago and had the privilege of joining them, I have deeply understood the meaning of the saying that there is a heaven outside the sky and there are people outside the world. Today I am defeated, and if you want to kill me, I have nothing to say. However, I forgot to tell you that if I die, you will definitely be hunted down by my master. โ€