"Well, I'm not going to talk to you anymore, so you're ready to experience what life is like and not death. ”

Yang Hao sneered, and then a cold light flashed in his dark eyes, and it fell out with a whoosh.

The speed was fast, and one claw cut through the air and grabbed Ling Yun.

Looking at the other party, Ling Yun was not nervous at all.

With the same claw, Yang Hao's sharp claws were broken together.

"What? Is that kid an idiot? He wants to fight with Big Brother Yang Hao, it's ridiculous!"

Sure enough, he was an idiot. Brother Yang Hao is a half-king. Who does he think he is? He dares to fight with Big Brother Yang Hao!"

The Yangmen disciples in the audience all sneered with disdain, and their faces were full of sarcasm.

However, in the next moment, the scene on the stage of life and death left them speechless.

"Click!" Ling Yun grabbed the other party's claws and squeezed them hard.

With a click, Yang Hao's hand was torn by Ling Yunsheng.

Blood gushed out like a spring, and Yang Hao cried bitterly.

Ling Yun threw Yang Hao to the ground.

Stepping on it, Yang Hao, a strong man in the king realm, stepped on it.

Seeing this scene, everyone under the stage of life and death died.

One by one, he opened his eyes wide and watched in horror at the scenes on the stage of life and death.

"Is this a hallucination?"

"Big Brother Yang Hao in the half-king territory was beaten by that kid?"

"Just kidding, how is that possible?"

People are amazed in the way.

"How so?"

"My brother is a half-king, how could he lose to that boy so easily?"

Yang Yu, the head of the Yang Sect, was in a very gloomy mood at the moment. He couldn't believe it, looking at everything in front of him.

"Yangmen, that's it!"

Ling Yun looked down on Yang Hao under his feet and said coldly.

"Bastard!"

"You let go of me!"

"I'm going to kill you!"

Yang Hao felt unprecedented shame. Even though he was half a king, he still stood before thousands of disciples when he stepped on a new man.

"Do you think you have a chance?"

Ling Yun shook his head and sneered, dismissive.

"You... What do you want to do?"

"If you dare to kill me, my brother won't let you go!"

Yang Hao noticed Ling Yun's cold eyes at this time. He was scared and seemed panicked.

He had already felt the feeling of death from Ling Yun. The other party will really kill himself.

"If you don't kill you, your brother doesn't seem to want me to go. And then you say, why didn't I kill you?"

Ling Yun smiled jokingly and looked down at Yang Hao at his feet.

"No!"

"You can't kill me!"

Seeing that Ling Yuntie had made up his mind to commit suicide, Yang Hao suddenly showed despair and fear.

"Lingyun, stop!"

"I gave up for my brother. You let him go!"

Yang Yu roared when he saw that Ling Yun was going to kill his only brother.

"Haha, on the stage of life and death, there is no winning or losing, only life and death!"

Ling Yun looked down at Yang Yu with disdain and said coldly.

Then, in front of everyone, he stepped on Yang Hao's head.

"Bang!"

Yang Hao's head exploded, turning into a blood mist, dyeing the stage of life and death red.

"No!"

Seeing his brother being trampled to death by the other party, Yang Yu roared heartbrokenly.

In the blink of an eye, the Spirit King's powerful momentum rolled out like a huge wave, covering the entire stage of life and death.

"You killed my brother!"

"I want you dead!"

Yang Yu was furious and stared at Ling Yun on the stage of life and death.

The whole body is covered with blue tendons. I wish I could slice Lingyun to pieces.

"If you want to avenge your brother, you can go to the stage of life and death and fight with me!" Ling Yun threw his hands behind his back, kicked Yang Hao's body down with one foot at will, and fell in front of Yang Yu. Ling Yun mentioned Yang Hao's body in front of Yang Yu. Seeing his brother's tragic situation, Yang Yu was furious.

After he became the head of the Yang Sect, no one dared to oppose him. It is arrogant to kill his brother in front of him.

"I want you dead!"

Yang Yu's face was gloomy.

Without saying a word, he rushed directly to the stage of life and death, wanting to fight with Ling Yun and avenge his brother!

"Lie, that kid is crazy. He killed Yang Hao in front of Yang Yu's gang leader. Isn't he looking for death?"

"The head of the Yang Yu faction is a powerful person in the Spirit King realm. No one dares to fight with the head of the Yang Yu faction!"

"There are ants under the Spirit King. Doesn't that kid understand?"

Although he can't see through his achievements, his breath has been floating in the innate environment. Obviously, he is not the master of the Spirit King. No matter how powerful he is, he can't be Yang Yu's opponent!"

"Yes, dare to kill Yang Hao, this kid really doesn't want to live!"

The audience shook their heads, sneered, and gloated.

"Turning a Wang Ling, if it was before, it would not be easy to deal with it, but now, I really didn't pay attention to turning a Wang Ling!"

Ling Yun backhanded, looked at the angry Yang Yu with disdain, and said lightly.

Now Ling Yun has an innate sword bone. His achievements have made breakthroughs from the late stage of the Feather Country to the early stage of the Innate Kingdom, and his combat effectiveness is stronger than before.

"Hmph, arrogant child, you killed my brother, I want you not to die!"

Yang Yu's face was cold, murderous, and cold.

At the end of the speech, applaud with one hand.

I saw a giant palm dozens of meters long and wide falling from the sky and rolling down with the king's soul.

Looking at the huge king's mark on his head, Ling Yun did not have a trace of nervousness and fear.

"Strong!"

I don't know when, Ling Yun had a silver three-foot long sword on his palm, the Starlight Sword.

"Draw your sword - immediate results!"

The silver light is shining, the breath is strong, and the sword is powerful!

The silver sword light pierced the sky, and the huge palm was instantly cut a long way apart and exploded.

The king's huge palm was shattered by a sword and disappeared into the air.

"How is that possible?"

"This is a sword of the sun. How can you cut off the king's palm?"

Yang Yu's face changed at this moment. His face startled. He didn't dare to set up a channel.

"My sword is not an ordinary Yang-level high-grade sword!"

Ling Yun was startled when he saw the other party, and couldn't help but sneer.

His sword and bone are one and can be separated at any time.

More than a dozen Yangji high-grade sword essences and Thousand Star Step sword essences are integrated, and the differentiation of swordsmanship is naturally superior to Yang-level advanced sword tools, and naturally you can't look at Ling Yun's Starlight Sword with ordinary eyes.

"If these are your powers, then you can go down and accompany your brother!"

Ling Yun held the sword in one hand and the sword in the other, and said coldly.

"Arrogant children, don't get carried away!"

"Just now, a stroke was just a random attack from my king. How do you fix it? It doesn't make any sense!"

Yang Yu disdained this cold snort. His face was cold. He glared at Ling Yun and said coldly.

"Next, I will show you the power of the king!"

Yang Yu slowly rose into the air and walked in the air, overlooking life and death on the Lingyun stage, the meaning of peace.

"Do you want to use that trick?

"I didn't expect the helper to use this move. Looks like he's really angry!"

"That kid named Ling Yun is going to die. He forced the door and took the initiative to kill him!"

Some of Yangmen's experts were shocked when they saw their helper. They obviously knew what their helpers were up to.

"Hohhot" flew into the air, and Yang Yu released a huge amount of energy, the power of the king.

The powerful and domineering royal power immediately enveloped the entire stage of life and death, and completely enveloped Ling Yun under this force.

"Ignorant children, today I will show you the fear of the king's steps!"

"Although I haven't fully mastered it, even if it's Wang Terrace's crippled skills, it's enough to deal with you!"

Yang Yu proudly stood in an empty place, overlooking Ling Yun's stage at the moment of life and death, and said coldly.

"Wang Jiezhan's divine skills?"

"Oh my God, it's worth being a good helper. I even learned Wang Jiezhan's skills!"

"Even a king-level low-level fighting skill can only be cultivated by a second-incarnate Spirit King Realm strongman!"

"It's really amazing, as soon as the helper arrives at the palace, he can build the Wangtai Gong. ”

"Worthy of being our helper, fierce!"

The people of Yangmen were surprised.

"Wang Jiezhan's divine skills, it's just a change in the Spirit King. Even if it's Wang Jiezhan's skills, what use can it be?"

Ling Yun swung his sword with a calm and disdainful expression.

"Hmph, ignorant and fearless!"

"Before the King's Steps, you must die, child!"

Yang Yu looked down at the empty Ling Yun and sneered.

In his eyes, Ling Yun was dead.

I can't perform for the time being, but if I deal with it, I'm going to die a miserable death.

"King-level low-level combat skills - Heaven Breaker!"

Yang Yu's fingertips are the focus of a terrifying king's power. Around the fingertips, you can clearly see that the space is torn apart by the terrifying power of the fingertips.

"What a terrible energy!"

"Worthy of being a helper. The power of the king is amazing!"

"Such an amazing power seems to be able to separate heaven and earth!"

"The helper is very powerful. This kind of power is so terrible that it suffocates people to death!"

"As soon as Wang Jiezhan's ability comes out, the child will die!"

"That's nature. The gang leader's killer trick is not a joke!"

The people on the life and death platform all felt the terrifying energy flashing from Yang Yu's fingertips, and they all showed very solemn and frightened expressions.

Fortunately, it wasn't they who endured the move, or they didn't even know how to die.

"Kid!"

"To die at the king's most powerful finger is your supreme glory!"

Yang Yu stood proudly in an empty place, the energy in his fingertips was extremely violent, his arms began to tremble violently, he looked down at the life and death platform under Ling Yun, and sneered.

Ling Yun smiled quietly, but there was no nervous expression at all.

Still in the position of the sword, ready to go.

Looking at Ling Yun below, he kept his antics all the time. Yang Yu in the air couldn't help laughing.

"Funny, do you think your broken sword can withstand this finger of the king?"

"Stop dreaming!"

"To the King!"

After Yang Yu sneered, there was a chill on his face, and his voice was cold.

To destroy the sky is to tear the sky apart, chop it down, and push it to Lingyun.

Watching that awe-inspiring finger fall, Ling Yun's jet-black eyes glowed with a pure light. "Draw the sword - explode the sword and cut" Draw the sword and explode the sword!"

Lingyun's Starlight Sword shot out into the sky.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The light of the sword flickered, and a thrilling sword aura collided with the fingers that disappeared in the shattered sky.

A loud voice echoes in the air~

A huge spatial crack appeared in the middle of the sky, 100 meters long, which was very shocking.

"What a terrible collision of energies!"

"Is the kid still alive?"

"It's impossible. When the gang leader points it out, that kid will definitely die!"

Under the stage of life and death, when people saw the sky burst instantly, they were extremely frightened.

The aftershocks of this energy caused them all to retreat in succession, and many fell straight to the ground.

"Boom"

The explosion continued for a while before stopping.

For a while, the sky was filled with smoke. On the stage of life and death, the naked eye cannot see what is going on inside.

However, there was no shadow of Yang Yu in the sky, and it was also shrouded in thick smoke.

"What is this?"

"Is the kid dead?"

"It's time to die. The gang leader made a unique move. How could he not die?"

"yes, damn that boy!"

Everyone in the audience was shocked and began to discuss. Although they can't see the situation on the stage clearly, they have already decided the result in their hearts.

"Dare to fight with our Yangmen, this is the end!"

"I'm afraid that kid doesn't have bones!"

"Haha, after today, let's see if anyone outside dares to go to Yangmen with us!"

Under the stage of life and death, Yangmen people are extremely proud and sneer at each other.

The next moment, however, their smiles froze.

The smoke vanishes and the scenery recovers.

I saw a young man in white standing there with a sharp sword.

Majestic, like an invincible sword god, a powerful sword!

On the other side, the leader of the Yang Sect was covered with hair, and he fell to the ground like a homeless man, his eyes full of fear.

"What?"

"How so?"

"Headmaster, headmaster was killed by that kid's right arm?"

"This... How is that possible?"

Under the stage of life and death, the people of the Yang Sect were shocked to see this scene on the stage of life and death. They opened their mouths wide and did not dare to interject.

Their helper was a powerful king. How could he be so badly injured by a young man who was born to cultivate his body.

"Who is that child, holy, with such amazing power?"

Yang Shengtian, the leader of the free throw hall, was gloomy and ugly.

As Yang Yu's uncle, he didn't expect that Yang Yu would be cut off by a young man who was born in cultivation. He could barely fight anymore.

"Hateful"

"How so?"

"How can this boy hurt me?"

Yang Yu seems to have seen a ghost now. He didn't dare to set up a channel.

"The head of the Yang Sect, that's it!"

Ling Yun held a sword in one hand and walked step by step towards Yang Yu, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground.

Watching Ling Yun walk towards him step by step, Yang Yu showed a look of fear.

"You... What do you want to do?"

"You can't kill me!"

"Uncle!"

"Help me!"

Yang Yu hurriedly looked at Yang Shengtian, the leader of the death hall, his uncle. Now only his uncle can save himself.

"It's ridiculous to walk on the stage of life and death and want to be rescued by others!"

"What kind of helper do you look like?"

Looking at Yang Yu's plea for help, Ling Yun shook his head and sneered. With the Starlight Sword, a sword will be cut off.

"You dare

Seeing this scene, Yang Shengtian drank a cup angrily, rushed to the stage of life and death, held a long sword, and pushed Ling Yun's Starlight Sword away.

"Second Soul King"

Seeing Yang Shengtian on the stage, Ling Yun couldn't help but sweep the middle-aged man out of the way.

Compared with Yang Yu, Yang Shengtian's cultivation is a head higher. The power of the two-wheeled Spirit King is far better than that of the one-round Spirit King.

"Arrogant child, I'll kill you!"

Yang Shengtian didn't say a word, he shouted angrily, brandished his sword, and rushed towards Ling Yun with amazing pressure.

"Oh my God, the hall chief really did it himself!"

"I didn't expect this ignorant kid to have such amazing power to force the Punishment Hall Master to do it himself!"

"The hall master is a strong man in the spirit world. The sword in his hand is the king's sword. Although it's only a low-level one, it's also a sword of kings!"

"The Second Transformation Spirit King, with the King's Sword, is comparable to the Third Transformation Spirit King, even if that kid has the ability to defy the sky, he can't match the hall master!"

"I don't see that the boy will die by the king's sword!"

"I don't think we can even use the king's sword to kill him three times!"

Under the stage of life and death, people couldn't help but exclaim when they saw Heavenly Master Yang Sheng.

"What about the Two Turns Spirit King, kill him!"

Seeing the other party attacking with the king's sword, Ling Yun did not show any nervousness or fear and went into battle lightly.

As soon as his left hand was raised, a sharp sword came out of Ling Yun's palm.

Holding the Starlight Sword in his right hand, the Ice Spring Sword in his left hand, and two swords in his hands, it is awe-inspiring!

"I'm drowsy and sleeping peacefully, I seem to see a sword suddenly appear in the child's left hand!"

"I seem to see that the sword didn't come out of the child's body, did I?"

"It's a ghost. Who's that boy?"

Under the stage of life and death, many people noticed the three-foot-long blue sword stretched out from Ling Yun's left hand. They couldn't help but be surprised.

"Ice Soul Six Days!"

The Ice Spring Sword in Ling Yun's left hand swept across the sky, and a terrifying stream of cold air swept out.

"Zizi~"

The ground suddenly froze. In the blink of an eye, the entire platform of life and death became an ice platform.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

On the ice platform, six huge icicles were pulled up in an instant. They were too powerful, and they rushed directly to Nanyang Shengtian.

"The power of the ice attribute?"

"What an ice warrior this kid is!"

Yang Shengtian looked at the huge icicle that suddenly appeared below him. His face changed, he stood on tiptoe, and he flew into the air. At the same time, he swung his sword and slashed at the icicles rising from the ground.

"Bang bang bang!"

With a sword, a huge icicle exploded in an instant, and ice flakes scattered all over the sky.

The upper and lower stages caused vibrations.

"That boy is actually an ice warrior!"

"No wonder you're so crazy. You're such a rare warrior!"

"But even if it's an ice warrior, can he defeat the second Celestial Spirit King?"

"In the face of absolute power, the power of attributes can't change anything!"

The people under the stage of life and death were shocked at first, and then returned to their calm and disdainful appearance.

More than 90% of them belong to Yangmen. Of course, they were on Yang Shengtian's side.

"Zizi~"

The remaining five icicles did not stop attacking. A sharp ice pick shot out of the icicle, piercing the air and shooting at Yang Shengtian in the air.

"Haha, little skill!"

Watching an ice pick shoot out, it was Yang Shengtian's disdainful sneer.

The king's sword swung freely in his hand, and the king's terrible sword spirit shot out.

"Bang bang bang!"

Wang Jianqi was slashed by a sharp ice pick, and the ice pick was instantly cut into pieces, turning into a rain of ice falling from the sky.

The scene was quite spectacular.

"Child, if this is all you have, then you can die with peace of mind!" Yang Shengtian held the Sword of the King in his hand and looked at Ling Yun on the stage with a sneer. In the sky, Yang Shengtian held the king's sword and looked up at the Lingyun below. There was a look of disdain on his face, as if he wasn't paying attention to Ling Yun.

"Worthy of being the hall master. The king's soul will crush everything!"

"In other words, how about the Ice Land, which is not vulnerable to the King!"

"Let's go, hall master. That kid is going to die!"

At the moment of life and death, the people of Yangmen began to talk about it.

Although Ling Yun had already shown amazing strength, in their eyes, it was just a flash in the pan and could not change the final result.

Only their Yang people survived.

Ling Yun, without a doubt, will die!

"It seems that you don't have much ability. Well, I'll send you on your way!"

Yang Shengtian, the sword of the king, was proud of Lingyun and despised Dao.

In his eyes, Ling Yun was no different from a dead man at the moment.

"Uncle, hand him over first, don't be in a hurry to kill him, I will torture him to death, and I will never give him a favor!"

On the stage of life and death, Yang Yu, who was seriously injured, shouted to his uncle.

Hearing this, Yang Shengtian accepted peace.

"Well, that's what I mean. It's too cheap to kill him like this!"

Yang Shengtian smiled coldly and obeyed his nephew's wishes.

"It's like you can kill me"

Seeing the appearance of these two people, Ling Yun couldn't help but shake his head and sneer, disdainfully.

"Haha, you don't seem to realize your situation!"

In the sky, the second God King, Yang Shengtian, looked at Ling Yun on the stage of life and death with contempt and cynicism.

It is not at all funny that the slaughtered lamb should dare to talk to himself like this.

"Those who don't understand their situation are afraid of you, Yang Men!"

Ling Yun sneered with two swords.

"Haha, arrogant child, look when you can be so crazy!"

Yang Shengtian smiled disdainfully.

Then, with the king's sword in his hand, he rushed towards the Lingyun below with astonishing strength.

"Flowing Cloud Sword Technique!"

Ling Yun held the sword in both hands, his body and mind moved, showing the Liuyun swordsmanship that he was proud of.

Suddenly, the whole person turned into a cloud, flashing around Yang Shengtian like the wind.

"Hmph, little skill!"

When Yang Shengtian saw it, he didn't care about snoring at all.

A sword slashed towards the white clouds, and with a gasp, a sword fell, and the white clouds scattered, and life and death were at stake elsewhere.

"What kind of body method is this? It's weird?"

Yang Shengtian's sword fell in the air, and his face was shocked.

"Hmph, I don't believe it, why don't you be a natural ant!"

Yang Shengtian snorted disdainfully. He danced the king's sword in his hand and drew it again with astonishing momentum.

"Wheez!"

A sword slashed through the void and pierced the strange white cloud.

"Hohhot"

White clouds scattered elsewhere.

Yang Shengtian's second sword pierced the sky again.

"Damn it!"