Ling Yun was afraid that the surrounding masters would sneak attack Yang Lingya behind him, so he didn't wait for them to make a move, so he took the lead in making a move.

The masters didn't take Ling Yun in their eyes at all, even if he and Zhao Weisong won a game of swordsmanship just now, at most he was better than Zhao Weisong, and more than 20 masters besieged him at the same time, and he couldn't escape.

Unexpectedly, in an instant, everyone was stabbed in the body by Jing Ma and couldn't move, Rao is there were some Gu Sect poison masters among them, and they didn't even see how to get hit.

Ling Yun lifted his sword, and the tip of the sword walked the dragon and snake, and stabbed the word "roll" on the hand of each master, which had too many strokes, but he pierced them all in an instant, and none of them fell.

The masters first widened their eyes in shock, they were stabbed by thorns, they couldn't even scold at every turn, and they were all shocked in their hearts, even if they were the masters of the Shenzu Sect who were famous for their speed, they had never seen such a fast opponent, it was beyond the reach of manpower, and they stabbed more than 20 people with thorns in an instant, even if they were hidden in a hidden weapon, and secretly sent out while people were not paying attention, it was also an unfathomable kung fu to be able to make so many masters hit at the same time.

Ling Yun actually stole a thorn from a certain Gu Sect master, stabbing each master's chest, the numbness quickly sealed the blood, and the whole body was suddenly covered with numb toxins, unable to move.

What was even more shocking to the masters was that the sword technique wielded by this young man was completely different from the clumsy posture of drawing the sword just now, and he held the sword as steady as Mount Tai, and the sword was as good as the sword, could it be that he had deliberately deceived the eyes of the masters with a crude sword move just now? At this moment, he carved words on everyone's hands, and the speed was extremely fast, but everyone could still see the sword slashing in his hand, and the tingling sensation in his skin went down his arm and into his head.

The pain of this kind of tattoo is nothing for the masters who are injured everywhere on their bodies, but the humiliation of the tattoo makes the masters unbearable, even though some people are glad that he did not tattoo the words on the face, but most of the masters are famous in the rivers and lakes for a long time, at this moment the heart is extremely tormented, and the fear is that he does not know where he came from, and the martial arts moves are invisible, and the figure is like a ghost, and the anger is that he is insulted by the tattoo, which is unbearable, and he can't wait to fight for his life and kill him.

Yang Lingya saw Ling Yun and Zhao Weisong competing swords at first, they were already at a disadvantage, constantly defending the sword that stabbed at the point, in contrast, Zhao Weisong's sword was fierce, completely suppressing Ling Yun, and in the end, Ling Yun won by luck, relying entirely on speed, not swordsmanship. No matter how fast it is, what can it do, it's just that you can escape and save your life. This is the biggest lesson that Yang Lingya has learned from the Divine Foot.

Therefore, when the masters surrounded Ling Yun, Yang Lingya concluded that he was a person with little difference in force from Zhao Weisong, even if he was like Zhao Weisong that night, he was invincible to everyone, and at most after killing six or seven people, he was seriously injured and captured, so Yang Lingya grabbed the corner of Ling Yun's clothes, hoping to persuade him to find a chance to slip away.

Unexpectedly, instead of running away, Ling Yun raised his sword and engraved words on the back of the hands of the masters, and when Yang Lingya saw the bloody word "roll" clearly, and the masters were motionless, she understood that everyone was frozen, so she clapped her hands and laughed: "Good words, it is perfect for the Divine Foot Sect, anyway, you are good at running if you can't beat it, a rolling word, isn't it faster?"

The masters looked ashamed, but they couldn't move, otherwise they would have left this place in disgrace.

Nangong Liu's body was also stabbed with thorn hemp, but this humble poison had little effect on him, and it didn't take long for the aura in his body to break through the toxin's closure of the bloodline, the bloodline was unblocked, and the body recovered freely, and said angrily: "This group of idiots is really deceiving the world and stealing fame, insulting the prestige of the Divine Foot Sect." Boy, it seems that you have some ability, let the old man ask for advice!"

Nangong Liu flicked the sleeves of his robe, instigated the strange wind, and fanned the masters to the walls on both sides, and there was a disgusting smell in the wind, which was the antidote to thorn hemp, and the various masters who hit the wall smelled this smell, and gradually recovered their bodies, and some trembled and could stand up.

Zhao Weisong didn't want to get involved in the grievances on both sides, so he walked to the corner of the courtyard and watched the changes, but he was already sure in his heart that Ling Yun could easily defeat all the masters of the rivers and lakes present, including Nangong Liu.

There was a large open space in the courtyard, and Ling Yun was not blown by the strange wind at all, except for smelling the stench in the wind, but Yang Lingyan, if he hadn't hugged Ling Yun's thigh, he would have been blown aside.

"The old man is competing with this kid, no one is allowed to approach, eldest lady, please come to the side to watch the battle, don't hurt you by mistake." Nangong Liu's words did not have a trace of respect for the eldest lady at all, but were full of intimidation and threats.

Ling Yun touched the head of Yang Lingya, a naughty girl, and said, "Do you know this old man?"

"I don't know, anyway, there are no good people in the Divine Foot Sect!" Yang Lingya said angrily.

Nangong Liu's face was gloomy, and he said: "In this way, Miss Yang has the intention of betraying this sect? If you are bent on fornicating with this rebellious person and ignoring the interests of this sect, then I will no longer look at the face of the previous sect leader and show mercy to you." ”

Yang Lingya had just seen Ling Yun's peerless stabbing sword technique, and only then did he know that he was strong when he was strong, and he was not even afraid of more than 20 masters besieging him together, was he still afraid of this thin and withered old man?

Nangong Liu was furious in his heart, he was highly respected and respected in his position, and he walked the rivers and lakes, but also for the sake of the face of the pillar master of the great sect, he was all polite, and now he was ridiculed by a little girl, and he was very angry in his heart, and he didn't say a word, he directly recited the heart trick, and he encouraged the aura in his body, and his whole body actually rose in the air.

"This old man had a few moments, and he thought he was really a charlatan who advocated cultivating immortals. Ling Yun said to himself.

The evil wind suddenly rose all around, the sky and the earth were dark, and the courtyard was dark, only Nangong Liu's body soared into the air, flashing with blue light.

Ling Yun was a little surprised in his heart: "Could it be that he is a strange creature that remains in this world like the Flame Earth Worm and the Giant Beast Lion?"

However, Nangong Liu did not transform, but flew like a sword, stabbing straight at Ling Yun.

Ling Yun slowed down time and space, drew his sword to deal with it, but this metal sword, when it encountered that blue light, was actually scattered in the strange wind like sand.

Ling Yun was taken aback, silently moved his spiritual thoughts, and froze time and space, but in the frozen world, Nangong Liu actually flew out of his body with a fiery aura like red charcoal, and rushed straight towards Ling Yun.

In the frozen time and space, the world is a flat painting for Ling Yun, so this is what ordinary people can't do when he goes up to the sky and into the earth, flies through the eaves and walks the walls, enters the room through the walls, and tears everything by hand, he can do anything.

When the aura approached, it was refined into a long sword, like a thunderbolt, and it slashed at it quickly, Ling Yun could only dodge to the side, this was already a frozen world, but he couldn't freeze this aura.