Chapter 175: Sword Light Flickered

Ling Yun's face was resolute. He looked at the emptiness in the distance and muttered to himself.

After a while, Ling Yun's heart moved, and he returned to the beast forest from the ancient battlefield controlled by animals.

The unicorn black rhinoceros also came out of the ancient animal control battlefield. Ling Yun jumped on the back of the unicorn black rhinoceros and rode the unicorn black rhinoceros towards the depths of the forest.

Less than one cup of tea was served. The convenience of the former is that a group of monsters with hideous faces suddenly appeared. They are very fast, a bunch of fast monsters.

With teeth and claws, Lingyun was surrounded.

"Gather all the demons, wind wolves. ”

"Twenty wind wolves, this strength is enough to strangle the vast majority of Qi Gathering Martial Arts masters. ”

Looking at the groups of blue wind wolves around him, Ling Yun said calmly.

"Roar!"

This group of wind wolves, which were more than a meter tall and agile, opened their big mouths and stared at Ling Yun on the back of the black rhinoceros. Their saliva flows straight. They seemed to have not eaten in a while, hungry and dizzy.

"Are you hungry? Come with me, you must eat and drink spicy food in the future." ”

Looking at the hungry and salivating wind wolves around him, Ling Yun shook his head and giggled.

Then, Ling Yun raised his hand without waiting for the hungry wolves to start moving.

There is a golden seal on both hands, which is the seal of the Jiuyang Imperial Beast.

"In my current cultivation, I can only accept monsters in the aura gathering environment. If I want to tame these monsters at a higher level, I have to break through the Qi Gathering Environment. ”

Ling Yun muttered to himself as he displayed the Nine Yang Beast Immortal Seal.

After a while, the twenty Qingfeng wolves didn't have time to fight Ling Yun, and a golden seal appeared in the blue eyes.

Twenty Qingfeng wolves were completely tamed by Ling Yun in less than a cup of tea.

"Well, don't complain," Benxian said. Now that you're with me, I'm not going to let you starve. Let's go take you to find something to eat!"

Looking at the twenty blue wind wolves around him, Ling Yun shook his head and giggled.

Hearing Ling Yun's words of similar promise, the twenty hungry and weak Blue Wind Wolves obediently whispered a similar response, following the one-horned black rhinoceros's ass towards the depths of the forest.

After incense

Ling Yun stretched out his hand, and the one-horned black rhinoceros stopped, as did the twenty blue wind wolves.

"It's really a narrow road for the enemy. I didn't expect to meet them so soon. "Lin Xiong, as a newcomer, your strength is quite good, but you also know that you are just a newcomer. In front of Senior Brother Han Feng, don't be in a hurry to kneel down, and honestly hand over your wooden card, otherwise I will directly throw away your merits!"

In the woods

A young man in Tsing Yi with a disdainful face pointed to a young man with a simple appearance and shouted coldly.

Behind the young man in green, there were a dozen young people. Their cultivation is all in an environment of gathering qi. Many of them were in the middle and late stages of the Qi Gathering Environment, and their strength far surpassed that of Lin Xiong.

"Why, Lin Xiong kneels in front of his parents, but he will never kneel for you. Don't dream. If you want to do something, come for it. I'm not afraid of you!"

Lin Xiong was dressed plainly, with a provocative look on his face, shouting at a dozen well-dressed aristocratic youths. He was not afraid of them, even though their achievements were above him.

Look, the young man didn't bother to snort.

"If you don't like toasting, I'll give you a chance to get down on your knees. If it's someone else, I'll let the monster eat you!"

At this time, the leader of a young man in blue joked and said coldly.

"Well, don't talk to this hillbilly. Kill him and take his business card. ”

Hearing this, the young man in blue saw Han Feng open his mouth and hurriedly complimented him.

Then he looked at Lin Xiong fiercely and sneered.

"Lin Xiong, Brother Han Feng has opened his mouth, I'll take you on the road!"

Lin Xiong's face was gloomy and ugly, and he released a powerful momentum, which was the momentum possessed by Qi Gathering Martial Arts.

"Oh?"

"I still hide my powers. Unexpectedly, within a month, I broke through the ninth stage of spiritual power and entered the early stage of qi gathering. What a genius!"

Seeing Lin Xiong's momentum being released, the young man in blue couldn't help but show a surprised and sneering expression.

"Well, I'm going to fight you!"

Lin Xiong snorted angrily. Without reservation, he rushed to the blue-clothed youth in the middle of the gas gathering environment with all his might. It was as if he was going to wrestle with death.

However, the young man in blue ran fast. On the one hand, it was to avoid Lin Xiong's surprise attack.

"Lin Xiong, I heard that your only sister is now a lady-in-waiting for peace in a certain dynasty. Your sister is such a water spirit. If it weren't for the peace at the beginning, I wanted your sister to come and warm my bed. It's comfortable to think about. Hahaha~"

The young man in blue said with a sneer.

Hearing this, Lin Xiong's face flushed with anger, his forehead was full of green tendons, the intention to kill was revealed, and his eyes were about to crack with a loud bang.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Looking at the angry Lin Xiong, those noble teenagers all showed contemptuous expressions.

"Just because you're a villager, you want to kill me, don't dream!"

"You and your sister will only be slaves in their lives!"

The blue-clothed young man sneered disdainfully and let Lin Xiong attack. Every time he was hit by the other party, he was always able to accurately avoid the attack, which made Lin Xiong very angry.

"Hahaha, hillbillies are hillbillies after all. Even if their talent is very good, they don't have self-cultivation, and they dare to shout that they want to kill me. It's ridiculous!"

The blue-clothed youth showed a minimum body fighting skill, but when the lowest body technique was used, his speed was much faster than Lin Xiong, who had not practiced the body fighting skills.

Lin Xiong is strong now. Each attack was dodged by the other party, which made him very angry. "Hateful!"

Lin Xiong was very frustrated. His attacks simply didn't hit the other side, which made him very frustrated.

"Hahaha, hillbilly look at the fist!"

The young man in blue didn't care about sneering, and then hit Lin Xiong the chest.

Bang, a muffled sound in the woods.

"What?"

"How hard is your meat?"

After the young man in blue hit Lin Xiong in the chest with his fist, a surprised expression appeared on his face. He felt as if he had hit an iron plate with his fist.

"That's also called a fist. Let me show you mine!"

Lin Xiong snorted coldly, grabbed the other party's arm, clenched the other party's hand into a fist, and hit the blue-faced boy with his fist.

With a bang, the young man in blue was hit by a blue nose and a swollen face, and fell to the ground on the spot, very embarrassed.

"Damn, I-I was injured by a hillbilly?"

The young man in blue covered his hot face and shouted angrily. He didn't expect to suffer a loss at the hands of a hillbilly. What a pity.

"One more time!"

Lin Xiong drank a large cup and broke it again.

However, this time, the young man in blue had no reservations, and flashed in order to avoid Lin Xiong's attack.

"Zhang Chen, you are so embarrassed. You've been wounded by a redneck. If it comes out, where should you put your face?hahaha~"

A group of young people around Han Feng couldn't help but laugh with a lively attitude.

"Raised by a son of a bitch, Lin Xiong, I'm going to kill you!"

Dust is ashamed and angry. He snorted coldly and took out a black iron low-level sword.

He wielded the mid-rank sword of Xuantie and stabbed Lin Xiong with the sound of breaking wind.

"No!"

Looking at the black iron sword in the other party's hand, Lin Xiong's face changed slightly, showing a dignified look.

"Strong!"

The sword pierced the bear's abdomen at an alarming speed, and blood flowed down. The bear is gritting its teeth.

"Hahaha, you're going to die, hillbilly!"

Zhang Chen sneered, pulled out his sword, and magnificently cut off Lin Xiong's head.

When the sword falls, Lin Xiong's body may be cut in half.

"Hateful!"

At this moment, Lin Xiong couldn't dodge his opponent's sword. He was reluctant to show his face. He didn't get revenge, and his sister didn't come back. He was going to die like this, which made him very reluctant.

At that time, just as the sword on Lin Xiong's body was about to be cut off, a stone the size of an egg turned into a black shadow and shot out of Lin Xiong. It accurately hit the sharp sword and then bounced off.

"Bang!"

Under the influence of the stone, the sword deviated from its original direction and cut into a large tree beside Lin Xiong.

"Who?"

Dust suddenly looked in the direction of the stone and shouted.

Han Feng and a dozen of his followers all looked in the direction of the flying stone. They want to know which one doesn't know how to meddle.

When their eyes fell on a young man in white not far away, they were all stunned, and they all immediately showed a look of ridicule. "I didn't expect it to be you, Ling Yun, this is the first deserted place in the history of Tianxuandi!"

Han Feng narrowed his eyes and said with a wry smile.

The person who saved Lin Xiong was Ling Yun, a young man in white riding a black rhinoceros.

Ignoring Han Feng's sarcasm, Ling Yun jumped off the black rhinoceros and came to Lin Xiong.

"It's hemostatic analgesics. Take them away. ”

Ling Yun took out the hemostatic herb and painkiller herb that his father gave Lin Xiong before leaving the spatial ring, and let Lin Xiong eat it.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xiong looked at Ling Yun very gratefully. After that, he shoved it directly into his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it.

As soon as the hemostatic painkiller was put into his body, Lin Xiong felt that the wound was much more comfortable, at least not as painful as at the beginning, and the blood began to stop.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect it to be Lingyun, the first garbage in history. Brother Han has been looking for you. I didn't expect you to be better. I took the initiative to send you to my house!"

Zhang Chen looked at Ling Yun, a young man in white, and sneered.

"Ling Yun, I haven't settled up with you yet, you gave up my brother's cultivation. If you don't come and kneel down and admit your mistakes, maybe I can give you a happy one. Otherwise, you will feel that life is not like death!"

Han Feng said coldly, staring at Ling Yun, a young man in white.

"That's right, waste. Go and kowtow to Brother Hanfeng. Maybe Brother Hanfeng can give you a good opportunity to send you on the road directly, so as not to torture you!"

The dust looked at Ling Yun mischievously and sneered.

"What are you, are you worthy of my knees?"

Ling Yun squinted, looked at Han Feng with disdain, and said coldly.

As soon as this sentence came out, the ten followers around Han Feng all stared at Ling Yun with round eyes, and said coldly.

"Ignorant waste, you don't want to eat toast or good wine. Brother Han Feng gives you a chance to admit your mistakes. It's useless to kowtow a hundred heads in the future!"

Lin Xiong saw that there was something bad on the side, and looked at Ling Yun worriedly.

"Ling Yun, hurry up, they are all Qi Gathering Martial Arts masters. You are still the ninth in the spirit. You're no match for them at all!"

Zhang Chen, who was not far away, sniffed it, smiled disdainfully, and pointed his long sword at Ling Yun.

"Don't be stupid, you two don't want to run!"

A cold light flashed from Ling Yun's dark eyes.

"Zhang Chen, bring the garbage here. I want him to know that there is a taste in the world called life is not like death!"

Han Feng looked at Ling Yun coldly and said coldly.

"Yes!"

Zhang Chen nodded, then stretched out his left hand and tried to hold Ling Yun down.

Just then, a blue light flashed.

"Ahh

"What!"

The dusty left arm seemed to have been bitten by something. Blood is flowing. He wept in pain.

Han Feng and the others looked intently and found that it was a blue wind wolf that bit Zhang Chen's arm.

"This is a collection of spirit beasts, wind wolves!"

Han Feng and the others squinted their eyes, showing a dignified look on their faces, they never expected that a wind wolf would suddenly appear.

"Wait, well-it seems like there's more than one!"

The ten waiters beside Han Feng looked around, their faces changed drastically, and they were surprised.

"What?" When Han Feng heard this, he looked around and saw that there were dozens of Blue Wind Wolves around, and they had already surrounded them.

"Woohoo"

The wind wolf biting Zhang Chen's arm roared and bit off Zhang Chen's left arm.

Blood gushed out, and the sharp pain distorted Zhang Chen's face, and he fell to the ground and rolled on the ground.

"Die!"

Looking at Zhang Chen screaming on the ground, Ling Yun was not pitiful at all. He took out the White Cloud Sword and slashed into the air.

"Sneer!"

A white light, sword strength!

A sword, separating the head of the dust from its body, rolled on the ground a few times before stopping. Blood stained the ground red, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood.

"Bastard, you dare to kill our people. You want to die!"

Ten of Han Feng's followers saw Ling Yun, a waste, and dared to cut off Zhang Chen's head in front of them. They were furious and scolded Ling Yun.

"Don't worry, it's your turn!"

Ling Yun looked at Han Feng and the others coldly, raised the Black Iron Advanced White Cloud Sword in his hand, and said coldly.

At the end of the speech, the Nine Yang Beast Immortal Seal on Ling Yun's left palm appeared, and the twenty wind wolves around him were ordered to immediately open the blood basin and pounce on Han Feng and the others.

"No!"

The ten followers beside Han Feng saw a great change in their faces, and hurriedly took out their weapons to resist the attacks of these wind wolves.

"Damn, how can these wind wolves obey the boy's orders and not attack them!"

The ten squires had ugly faces at the moment, trying to resist the attack of the wind wolf, and at the same time doubtful.

"Does this kid have any magic weapons that can control monsters?"

One wonders how many people are greedy. If they had such a magic weapon, couldn't they control the beast to become their own thugs? Thinking of this, they couldn't help but want to snatch this mysterious magic weapon from Ling Yun's hands, but they didn't know what magic weapon Ling Yun had in their imagination.

While these people were in a state of mind, a strong wind was passing by them.

A white light, a sword light, a long sword with the soul of death on it.

"No!"

"This- it's impossible!"

After a flash of white light, dozens of Qi Gathering Martial Arts masters fell to their knees in horror.

The tendon was picked up by Ling Yun, and he couldn't stand up at all. The pain made them scream.

"Bastard, Ling Yun, you want to die!"

Han Feng, who was in the late stage of Qi Jing cultivation, held a spear and randomly picked up a few wind wolves. He looked at Ling Yun coldly and shouted coldly.

"Give up my brother's cultivation. Today, I'm here to avenge my brother!"

Han Feng's voice was cold. He was holding a long silver spear and dancing with hundreds of spear flowers. His momentum is amazing. He turned into silver light and swept towards Lingyun.

Facing Han Feng, who was one step higher than his own cultivation, Ling Yun didn't trust him. In his previous life, he demonstrated his proud physical approach, crossing clouds and rivers.

Holding the white cloud sword, it turned into a white cloud, and the wind swept by, flashing in the cold wind. It's very fast.

"Why did it go to waste so quickly?"

"What level of body fighting skill is this?"

"If you master this body fighting skill, you will be able to fight with the martial artists of Ningdan in the future. At least, ordinary people can't keep up with this speed!"

After Han Feng was taken aback, a trace of greed appeared on his face, he had already thought of Ling Yun's skills. "What's wrong? I like my physical approach and fighting skills?"

Ling Yun noticed the other party's greedy eyes and sneered.

"Haha, waste, if you're willing to give up your magic weapon to control these gas collecting monsters now, I can think of saving a little life, but stumbling is inevitable, but at least, you can keep your little life. Think about it, how?"

Han Feng held a high-grade black iron spear in his hand, looked at Ling Yun with a joking look, and sneered.

Ling Yun held the Baiyun Sword and looked at Han Feng with contempt. He said coldly.

"Who gave you faith? You should make me kowtow and confess my mistakes. Don't dream!"

"Today is the day Han Feng died!"

Hearing this, Han Feng's cold face, he didn't expect that the other party was not afraid of him.

"Hmph, if you don't want toast or a penalty, you'd better be thrown out first. I've got a way to get you to talk about it later!"

With a cold snort, he swung his spear and stabbed Ling Yun with a powerful momentum.

Facing the rapid attack of the martial arts master in the late stage of the qi gathering environment, Ling Yun put away the Baiyun Sword in his hand.

Seeing Ling Yun put away his weapon, Han Feng couldn't help but show a contemptuous and sneering expression.

"Did you know you were going to die and give up resistance?

The spearhead stabbed Ling Yun without slowing down at all.

Just as the spear was about to pierce Ling Yun, a three-foot sword and a powerful sword suddenly appeared.

"Bang!"

Seeing Yun Tianheng sweep in front of him with the advanced sword on the starry sky stage, he slammed Han Feng's long sword in half.

"What?"

"Star Advanced Sword?"

"How is that possible?"

"Your cultivation can't gather qi now, how can you control a star-level high-grade sword? How can you control a star-level high-grade sword?"

Han Feng saw his spear being cut off by Ling Yun's sword, and a frightened expression appeared on his face.

When he saw that the sword in his opponent's hand was a high-grade sword of the star, he didn't dare to set up a channel.

"Whew~"

Ling Yun ignored Han Feng's stunned gaze, a sword light flashed, and he suddenly raised the Wind Seeking Sword, and an astonishing sword aura suddenly enveloped the entire forest.

"Ahh

"My hands!"

Han Feng screamed, and his face immediately turned white.

I saw that the sword fell, Han Feng's right arm was directly cut off, blood gushed out, and Han Feng in pain screamed even more.

"Lingyun, I want you dead!"

That Han Feng's eyes were wide now, wanting to separate, staring at Ling Yun, wanting to glance at Ling Yun and Ling Yun.

"With the way you are now, how can I not die?"

Ling Yun held the Wind Chasing Sword in his hand and looked at Han Feng calmly, sneering disdainfully.

"Ling Yun, if you dare to kill me, my Han family will not let you go!"

Han Feng gritted his teeth, put his left hand on his severed right arm, and stared gloomily at Ling Yun, threatening.

Ling Yun looked at Han Feng, whose face was covered with white frost, and shook his head disdainfully.

"Your Han nationality is not a threat to me. When did my general's palace fear your Han people? Your threats have no deterrent effect. ”

Seeing that Ling Yun was not threatened by himself, Han Feng's face became even more gloomy and ugly.

"Let's talk. If you have any last words, I won't pass them on to you anyway. ”

Ling Yun held the Wind Seeking Sword and looked at Hanfeng coldly.

"Y-you're going to regret it!"

Han Feng took a drink angrily, and with his left hand, he used all his strength to slam Ling Yun's face in the late stage of the qi gathering environment. "Wheez~"

Holding a sword in his hand, Han Feng's left arm was also cut by Ling Yun. Han Feng, who had a broken arm, was now desperate. He screamed, his face contorted.

"Hateful!"

"How so?"

"No, it shouldn't!"

Han Feng gritted his teeth, his forehead full of green tendons.

"Brother Han Feng!"

The ten teenage children who were cut off by Ling Yun saw that Han Feng's arm was broken. They all showed desperation. Even the most powerful Han Feng was not Ling Yun's opponent.

"Die!"

Looking at Han Feng's frantic screams, Ling Yun didn't feel pity at all. This is the world, either you die or I live.

"No!"

"No!"

Han Feng's face was reluctant to show it. He roared. He refused to accept the result. He couldn't imagine that he was the master of the Han family. This talented warrior died at the hands of Ling Yun, who was the first trash in history. This was unacceptable to him.

However, whether he accepted it or not, at the moment when Lingyun Chasing the Wind Sword, it was all over.

Han Feng's body was cut in half from head to toe by the Lingyun Wind Chasing Sword. He fell to the ground and died instantly.

Seeing this scene, the teenagers who broke both legs showed fear.

"No!"

"Don't kill us. We were just forced. We are all forced by Han Feng!"

"Yes, Brother Lingyun, you are a lot of adults. If you let us go, we're forced!"

The children were so frightened that they knelt down and begged for a way out.

Ling Yun ignored these people's pleas for mercy.

Collect the Wind Chasing Sword and replace it with the Black Iron Advanced White Cloud Sword.

"It's too expensive to use a high-grade star sword. It seems that I can break through to a higher level as soon as possible. ”

Ling Yun held the Baiyun Sword in his hand and walked towards dozens of frightened teenagers step by step.

"Go down with him!"

Ling Yun said coldly.

"No!"

"No!"

"Please, let's go!"

Those people felt Ling Yun's murderous intent and trembled and begged for mercy.

However, in the blink of an eye, the sword light in the forest flickered, and a fierce sword aura permeated the forest.

I saw the heads of a dozen teenagers roll on the ground several times before stopping, the red blood already staining the grass in the forest red.

After Han Feng and his party were killed, Ling Yun did not leave directly, but sat under the big tree beside him.

"Eat. I'm starving. These ten should be able to fill your shriveled belly. ”

Ling Yun sat under the big tree, smiling, looking at those green wind wolves.