"Boy, dare to insult my Zhou family. How could I kill you!"

Listening to Ling Yun's arrogant words, the middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes was furious and drank a big drink.

More than 20 people around followed the middle-aged man, holding sharp weapons and rushing to Lingyun.

The attack was tight, completely surrounding Ling Yun, and not giving Ling Yun a chance to escape.

"Die!"

The middle-aged man slashed at Ling Yun with a machete.

"Haha, that kid is dead!"

"Who called him so crazy, I'll see how crazy he is!"

"There are twenty-five kinds of martial arts in Ningdan, plus the strength of Hua Gujing, the leader of the patrol team last week, that kid will definitely die!"

The onlookers looked at the impenetrable attack, forcing Ling Yun to be overwhelmed and laughing happily, as if they saw Ling Yun die tragically under the siege of Zhou Jiaxun.

When it was believed that Ling Yun would die in the dense siege, a deep voice sounded like a thunderclap.

"Get out!"

I saw Ling Yun's cold voice, and a shocking force swept out, turning into rolling wind and waves.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

When more than 20 people in Nindan territory and the patrol leader of that week came into contact with this terrible storm, they exploded like eggs.

Just a cold drink, dozens of martial arts masters have completely turned into meat sauce, without bones.

Seeing this scene, the people around us were stunned. They couldn't believe it.

They didn't expect Ling Yun to have such terrifying strength.

With a cold drink, Zhou's patrol turned into meat sauce.

"Am I dazzled? Just now, this kid just drank a glass and turned all the people in the Zhou family's patrol team into meat and mud?"

"I seem dazzled, don't I?"

"Oh my God, how is that possible?"

"Isn't that kid a strong feathered man?"

"He doesn't look as old as my son. He's not eighteen, he's too strong. How does he practice?"

"Even if you start cultivating in the womb, you can't have such terrifying power!"

At this moment, the people around were shocked Obviously, they didn't expect Ling Yun to have such amazing strength.

Just as the crowd exclaimed, dozens of strong men flew out of Zhou's mansion.

"Look, it's the elders of the Zhou family. They're all here!"

"That-isn't that Marquis Zhou?"

"Lying down, even Zhou Hou has appeared!"

The sudden appearance of dozens of powerful people attracted the attention of the surrounding onlookers, and when they clearly saw the faces of dozens of people, their faces were startled and screamed.

"Who are you? Why did you come to my Zhou family to make trouble and kill my Zhou family?"

Zhou Houzheng stared at Ling Yun with a sad face, fierce and angry. No one dares to be so crazy.

Ling Yun was the first person in the Zhou family who dared to make trouble and kill people.

"Let me ask you, is there a woman named Ling Yiyi in your family?"

Ling Yun didn't answer Zhou Hou's question, instead, she asked the other party a question. Obviously, she didn't see the other party in her eyes.

"Damn, where are those arrogant kids? You don't answer me, you dare to ask our family leader questions. Are you tired of life?"

The three elders of the Zhou family glared at Ling Yun and pointed at Ling Yun's nose. Ling Yun turned a deaf ear to the scolding of the three elders of the Zhou family and completely ignored them.

Look at Zhou Hou, the boss of the Zhou family, with a cold appearance.

"I finally asked you, is there a woman named Ling Yiyi in your family?"

Hearing this, all the strong men of the Zhou family were very angry, and no one dared to talk to them like this. It's really rampant. They didn't care about the Zhou family at all, how could they bear it.

"I don't think so, I killed your Zhou family, you dare not say it!"

Seeing that the Zhou family did not answer their questions, Ling Yun shook his head and sneered. Jun Yi's face had a sense of death.

It took me hundreds of thousands of spirits to get this news. My sister was sold to the Zhou family by the Black Panther Mercenary Group.

However, when he came to the outside of Zhou's mansion, he couldn't find his sister's breath, which made Ling Yun very worried. He was worried that he would be late.

If his sister died at the hands of these people, Ling Yun couldn't say anything to make these people feel better.

"Ling Yiyi?"

"Dad, this woman is not the one who was taken away by the third prince a few days ago. Is the boy related to the woman?"

At this time, a young man in gorgeous clothes began to become suspicious.

"Oh, the woman you bought for the third prince from the Black Panther mercenary group a few days ago?"

When Zhou Hou heard this, he looked at his son and said.

The beautiful young man in blue was the only son of the Zhou family, Zhou Shao and Zhou Xuan, who were less than 30 years old, and they were already very powerful in the early stage of feathering. Such a genius is also a genius of the Tianxuan Continent.

"Hehe, this is for a humble woman and a useless woman to fight against my Zhou family. Kid, you're the most ignorant, ridiculous, stupid person I've ever met!"

Zhou Hou knew Ling Yun's intentions at this time, looked at Ling Yun with disdain, sneered, and sneered.

After listening to Zhou Shaozhouxuan's words, Ling Yun's face changed, his sister was not here. He gave it to the third crown prince of the Celestial Empire.

"If you dare to insult my sister, I will let your Zhou family destroy the door!"

Ling Yun squinted and said coldly.

Dare to insult her sister, Ling Yun said that he would not let these people go.

"Haha, I knew that was the case I should have educated the woman first Unfortunately, now that woman may be with the third prince, haha~"

Zhou Shaozhouxuan smiled desperately. The laughter in Ling Yun's ears was extremely harsh, which made Ling Yun, who had always been calm and calm, suddenly furious.

Daring to insult his sister like this, Ling Yun drank a cup angrily at this moment, and his sword qi turned into a huge wave.

At the same time, a white sword appeared on Ling Yun's right hand.

The first-level sword of the left yang is the Tianhan sword, and the second-level sword of the right yang is the sword of killing the wind.

Holding two sharp swords, Ling Yun was like a peerless sword god at the moment. This sword is powerful, lethal, and awe-inspiring, and with those sharp eyes, it will give people a sense of invincibility at a glance. "What a momentum!"

"This- the two swords in this kid's hand are both yang-level swords!"

"What kind of upbringing does this kid have, can he control two yang-level swords, is he the one who is naturally strong?"

The surrounding onlookers felt the terrifying sword aura at this moment, and their faces changed a little, and they exclaimed.

"There's only a basic Yang-level sword, and that's not the best. This kid is not only the best, but also higher!"

Zhou Hou's face changed a little at the moment. He stared at Ling Yun's two long swords, which were very powerful. He was shocked.

"Good swords, all good swords, it's a pity that such a good sword fell into the hands of garbage like you. What a waste!"

Zhou Hou greedily stared at Ling Yun's two sharp swords, licked his lips, and sneered.

"Master, only a master can match these two swords. If the master gets these two swords, his strength will increase greatly!"

"Yes, my lord, those two swords are the best match for you!"

"That's right. You are the only one worthy of these two swords. What is that kid? How can you be worthy of those swords?"

The three elders of the Zhou family hurriedly flattered at this moment. They said that the Marquis of Zhou liked to listen to them. The more he heard, the happier he became. The Cold Sword and the Killing Wind Sword in Ling Yun's hand seemed to be his own.

"What's the matter, do you like my two swords?"

"Do you think you deserve it early in life?"

Ling Yun looked at Zhou Hou with a disdainful sneer.

Ling Yun's words once again angered the strong man of the Zhou family.

"You dare to talk to the boss of our family like this, you want to die!"

The third elder of the Zhou family pointed at Ling Yun and scolded.

"I'm not worthy, you'll find out soon!"

Zhou Hou grinned and looked at Ling Yun contemptuously, but did not pay attention to Ling Yun.

Even though the sword in the opponent's hand was very powerful, he knew that it was impossible to use the opponent's cultivation to control the Yangguan Sword. Even if it can be used reluctantly, it is impossible to really exert the power of the Yangguan Sword.

As a strong man in the early stage of the innate environment, he holds the Yangguan First Sword. He never cared what he did to crush the other party.

To deal with Ling Yun, he doesn't need to be alone. Three elders are enough.

"Boy, if you dare to speak to our head like this, I will send you to the West, remember to be a smart person in the next life!"

The three elders of the Zhou family snorted coldly and waved their hands. Two martial arts masters who had just cultivated the Feather Kingdom rushed towards Ling Yun.

"Son, die!"

The two feather martial arts masters danced their sharp wings behind them, and rushed towards Lingyun with a majestic momentum.

"You'd better go together, or you won't even get a chance!"

Ling Yun's left hand was slashed out by a sword, cold.

Before the words fell, the heads of the two warriors in the early days of Yuhuajing had already fallen to the ground.

"Mandarin"

A sword was cut off, and the heads of the two martial arts masters trained by Yuhua in the early days were cut off, and they died on the spot.

Seeing this scene, the people of the Zhou family seemed to be a little surprised, especially the three elders of the Zhou family.

He thought that under his command, Ling Yun would die under the attack of his own people. But who knew that the other party was not only fine, but also easily killed his two powerful people in an instant, which made him extremely depressed and angry. If you don't give Ling Yun a color, it doesn't mean that he is incompetent.

"Kid, I'm lucky. I'll do it myself and let you know about the so-called "one day outside, there's a person outside". But you're just a little ant. You're not qualified to mess around in front of me!"

The third elder of the Zhou family took a sip of cold wine, and then grabbed Ling Yun's throat with a howling voice of breaking wind.

"In the later stage of Yu Zecheng, it is enough to kill you!"

Seeing that the three elders of the family launched an attack that week, Ling Yun was holding the Heavenly Cold Sword in one hand and the Wind Killing Sword in the other, cold.

Hearing Ling Yun's gushing words, the three elders of that week disdained the cold snort and expressed their disdain.

"Who wouldn't say something arrogant? I'll see if you have the courage to talk to me in the future!"

At the end of the speech, the three old men of the Zhou family had already appeared behind Ling Yun, intending to give Ling Yun a heavy blow from behind.

Convection swordplay

I have a sword.

It doesn't move like a mountain

Clouds

Full of supreme heroism

Plug your throat with a sword!

The sword light flashed, and the amazing sword qi was swept away!

The Wind Killing Sword in Ling Yun's right hand, with the sharp sword shadow of the Taoist, passed through the attack of the three elders of the Zhou family, and cut off the opponent's arm with one sword.

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Ahh

"No!"

"My hands!"

"It can't be!"

That week, the faces of the three old men changed a lot. They screamed. One of them looked at his face. His right arm was sliced by the Sword of the Killing Wind, and he thought about it. Blood gushed out. The pain distorted his face as white as frost.

"What?"

"The three elders of the Zhou family were really cut off by that child?"

"Lying in the sink, is it true? Not a joke?"

The onlookers were stunned and unbelievable when they saw this scene.

Lingyun's aura was currently revealed, but it was the pinnacle of the late chemical environment. Even if you have the Yang Sword in your hand, it is impossible to become an opponent of a powerhouse in the late stage of the chemical environment.

Could it be that the three old men of the Zhou family were too careless and gave Ling Yun a chance? If so, this is possible.

"Third, what are you doing? That kid is in the garbage. After all, his arm was a Yangguan sword. It is a sharp weapon that threatens even the strongest. Can't you be careful?

At this time, the second and second children of the Zhou family pointed at the third child and scolded him. Obviously, they thought that the three elders looked at each other by size, which made them lose a lot of money and humiliate the Zhou family.

"Hateful!"

"I want you to die and not be buried!"

At this time, the third elder of the Zhou family was very angry that he was interrupted and didn't say anything. He was also ridiculed and scolded by his own people, which made him very angry.

If eyes could kill, Ling Yun didn't know how many people he had killed now.

"I should have said that!"

"You're the one who died without being buried!"

Ling Yun held a sword and said coldly.

He wouldn't spare anyone who hurt his sister.

"Die!"

After the three elders of the Zhou family gave themselves hemostatic medicine and painkillers, he held the sword in his left hand, and there was no reservation at present. His murderous aura was sky-high, and he swept Ling Yun with a sharp sword, and a sharp sword stabbed into the air, exploding, forcing Ling Yun to leave. "Only you will die!"

Seeing that the three elders of the family were attacking with knives, Ling Yun looked contemptuous and said coldly.

Then, the cold sword in his left hand pierced into the ground.

When the Tianleng Sword was inserted into the ground, an extremely cold airflow rushed out from the Tianleng Sword and spread out in all directions.

"Heaven and earth!"

"It's just me!"

"Thousands of miles of ice!"

A cold drink sounded, and a wave of cold air swept out like a huge wave. In a few moments, it was a hundred miles.

"Zizi~"

With the center of Lingyun, the ground began to freeze. Soon, the entire ground froze and the air was about to freeze.

That week, the three elders of the family saw their pupils shrink and their faces changed dramatically. They were about to react, only to find their legs frozen in the terrible cold air.

"Damn it!"

"This boy is still an ice warrior!"

That week, the three elders of the family saw that their legs were frozen and yelled at each other. They quickly swung their swords and cut through the thick ice beneath their feet, trying to crawl out of it.

"Dead!"

That week, when the three elders of the family were about to break the ice beneath their feet, a sword light and the fear of death came to their hearts.

"Sneer!"

The sword light fell, and the heads of the three elders of the Zhou clan hung down on the ice, and the blood was stained into a flawless white and flawless ice red.

Seeing that the three elders of his family died under each other's swords, the strong man of the Zhou family was furious.

"Bastard!"

"You want to die!"

The strong man of the Zhou family glared at Ling Yun and shouted.

One by one, they all unleashed an astonishing momentum, armed with sharp weapons, cutting off all the ice that was attacking them on the ground.

"Second, let's go and kill this kid together!"

At this time, the eldest of the Zhou family was drunk and looked at the second elder with a sad face.

"Yes!"

The two elders replied.

"A few of you are fighting with me too. No one should leave his hands. Anyone who can do harm to this kid will be rewarded handsomely!"

The old man squinted and said in a low voice.

"Yes!"

Behind the two elders, two strong men answered together in the middle of the early stage of the eight major badminton.

"Okay, let's do it!"

The boss's cold voice swept towards Ling Yun with the two old men and ten rain flower spirit warriors, turning them into black shadows. They completely surrounded Ling Yun and didn't give Ling Yun any chance to dodge.

Looking at the two elders of the Zhou family and the best martial artist of the Zhou family, the people around us couldn't help but exclaim.

It was the first time they had seen such a scene.

"I didn't expect that in our Tianzhou City and the Zhou family's territory, someone could force the strong man of the Zhou family to go out!"

"Yes, not only the top ten elites, but also the two elders of the Zhou family, who killed and recruited all the elites without reservation!"

"In this way, this child will definitely die!"

"Although the sword in the child's hand is of high quality, it is a yang-level sword, but just now he was dealing with the three old men of the Zhou family, I'm afraid he has used all his strength!"

"Yes, he's at the end of his rope. He doesn't have combat power at all!"

"That's right. I don't see any movement. That kid will definitely be completely defeated by the powerful Zhou family and die!"

The surrounding onlookers couldn't help but sigh as they looked at the dark shadows that attacked the sky.

This is the first time that Zhou Cheng has forced the Zhou family to use such means to deal with people. It's a rare sight. However, just when everyone believed that Ling Yun would die under the siege of the powerful people of the Zhou family, an amazing scene occurred.

Ling Yun's face was calm, and he wielded the Wind Killing Sword in his right hand. With a dazzling sword shadow, Ling Yun unleashed a surprising sword spirit.

"Draw your sword - 12 instant cuts!"

Twelve sword lights flashed, and the sky was littered with metal fragments.

The sharp weapons in the hands of the top ten elites of the Zhou clan and the second elder of the Zhou clan were split into pieces by the terrifying sword light.

The twelve heroes of the Zhou family were shocked by these twelve swordsmanship. They immediately flew dozens of meters away and fell heavily to the ground, looking embarrassed.

"How is that possible?"

"What kind of upbringing does that kid have?"

"We have so many people at the same time, but he has nothing, and he beat us up too?"

At this moment, the elders of the Zhou family were pressing the deep knife marks on their abdomen, and at the same time looking at the white boy who was wearing calm and waveless clothes dozens of meters away, he was shocked.

"How so?"

"Shouldn't that kid's strength be gone soon, how can he still have the strength to use such a terrible sword technique?"

The top ten elites of the Zhou clan were lying on the ground at this moment, showing their fear.

Their bodies had just been cut by the sword, and they couldn't stand up.

At the moment, they are completely incapacitated.

Only the two elders of the Zhou family could barely move, but they also lost their combat effectiveness.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Hou's face changed greatly, revealing a trace of horror.

"How so?"

"The kid swung twelve swords at once. Each sword has amazing power. Its movements are sharp and flawless. It's impossible to prevent!"

"This is not like the actions of a young man at all, but more like a peerless sword god who has practiced swordsmanship for a hundred years. It's horrible!"

At this time, Hou Zhou held a sword in both hands, staring at the white-clothed young man Ling Yun, his heart sank, and he said secretly.

He didn't expect the young man in front of him to have such amazing strength, which was beyond his expectations.

"It seems that I look down on you. No wonder I dare to be so rampant, I have some abilities!"

At this moment, Hou Zhouzheng was holding a junior Yangtai sword, step by step, staring at Ling Yun coldly, and approaching Ling Yun coldly.

"Patriarch, avenge us, don't let this child die too happily!"

"Yes, my lord, let this child know what kind of death life is!"

At this time, the two elders of the Zhou family shouted angrily. They could no longer rise up and fight, so they had to rely on their masters.

"Don't worry, two elders. First of all, you can control your injuries. This arrogant child, I want him to see the birth of strong strength!"

"Dare to fight with my Zhou family, I will never let him die easily!" Zhou Hou pointed at Ling Yun with a sharp sword, which was a gloomy way. "Come on, boy, how do you want to die?"

"Is it to peel and squeeze, or is this marquis in a hurry to beat you to death?"

Zhou Hou pointed at Ling Yun and sneered, very penetrating.

Ling Yun's face was calm, without any nervousness.

The two sharp swords in both hands were full of fierce and domineering sword qi, and their power was not inferior to Zhou Hou in the early stage of the innate environment.

"With you, you don't have the ability to choose how to make this immortal person die!"

Ling Yun held his sword in both hands, revealing disdain.

Wen Yan said with a sneer that week.

"Benxian, you always call yourself Benxian. Don't you think you're immortal?

"It's stupid to daydream during the day!"

Zhou Hou pointed at Ling Yun and sneered.

"Die!"

Zhou Hou danced with a long sword in his hand, turning into sword light, and the sword light swept out and went straight to Lingyun.

Looking at Zhou Hou's sword attack in the early stage of cultivation in the innate environment, Ling Yun waved two swords, turned into sword light, and came head-on.

"Sneer!"

Zhou Hou aimed his sword at Ling Yun's head, and left with a sword.

The sword came out with the sound of breaking wind.

At the moment when the sword on Ling Yun's head was about to be cut off, a Wind Killing Sword was in front of him.

"Bang!"

The clash of brittle metals made a roar and flames.

That sword was blocked by Sheng Sheng, the Killing Wind Sword in Ling Yun's right hand, and at the same time, Ling Yun held the Heavenly Cold Sword in his left hand and stabbed at Zhou Hou's heart.

"No!"

Zhou Hou suddenly felt uncomfortable, and his face changed a lot. He suddenly swung his long sword and swung the cold sword away.

"Hateful!"