Obviously, he didn't expect the other party to dodge a punch, and he seemed to be relaxed.

"Good luck, one more time!"

Bingxi took a cold sip, and this time his fists and feet changed, and he kicked away violently, sweeping towards Ling Yun's lower plate with a strong momentum.

"Hohhot"

"Shadows?"

One foot swept over Ling Yun's body, but there was no feeling of sweeping the sky.

As you can see, there is a slight change in color on the west side of the ice and a slight highlight on the eyebrows. The other party's speed was so fast that he couldn't even dodge his own feet.

"How is that possible?"

"How lucky?"

Bingxi frowned, not daring to set a course.

It is impossible for the opponent to dodge his attacks one after the other. For a feathering environment of the same level, his speed is not so easy to reach the peak.

But on the other hand, it is easy to avoid their two attacks, how to explain this.

"Trash, you can only hide!"

"It's a head-to-head confrontation with me!"

Said coldly.

"Whatever you want!"

Ling Yun said softly, then took out a blue sword.

"The sword qi is amazing. What kind of sword is this?"

Ling Yun was holding the blue sword, and everyone's faces changed slightly, and they were all surprised.

"Draw your sword - immediate results!"

In the cold western sky, Ling Yun suddenly exploded with a sword and slashed away.

"No!"

After feeling the horror of the sword, her pupils narrowed, and her face changed dramatically.

The next moment, it was found that her clothes had been cut into pieces.

At this moment, I am naked and flat, exposed to the audience.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

Bingxi has never been so insulting. He was crushed by the sword qi and stared at by tens of thousands of people, which made him feel ashamed and angry.

"Aren't the rules of the game something you can't kill?"

Ling Yun held a cold sword in his hand, looking at Binxi, he was ashamed and angry, and his voice was calm.

"Haha, even if you can't kill someone, there's no rule not to beat someone!" Bingxi quickly took out a clean suit from the space ring and put it on. She stared at Ling Yun and said coldly. "Don't do anything. I'm going to teach him a lesson and show him my powers!"

Looked at his teammates and sank.

If the other party dares to humiliate him, he must repay him 100 times.

"Abandon me, then it depends on whether you have the ability to do so!"

Ling Yun stroked the Tianhan Sword in his hand and said jokingly. He didn't take the other party seriously.

"Hmph, dare to pretend in front of me. I'll make you regret it right away!"

Seeing that the other party didn't dare to ignore him. He roared angrily and rushed towards Ling Yun with a menacing momentum, holding a low-level moon sword in his hand.

At the moment when the sword on Ling Yun's body was about to be chopped, I saw Ling Yun's Heavenly Han Sword waving at will.

"Bang!"

When two sharp swords collided, the sound of metal clashing sounded.

In the next moment, fire was everywhere. I saw the body of one sword cut in half by another.

Bingxi's long sword was cut off by the Heavenly Sword at once. Everyone who watched the scene was shocked.

The sword was cut in the soldier's arm. Holding his breath, he severed his entire right arm and flew out.

Blood gushed out and spilled all over the ground.

"Ahh

"My hands!"

His face was pale and he screamed.

"Go away!"

Looking at the icy ice stream, it looked contemptuous.

Then he kicked his foot to the chest on the other side. With a thud, he fell out of the room.

"Knock~"

Bingxi of the Bingbing Dynasty was kicked out of the challenge stage and became the fifth person to be eliminated from the dynasty at that time.

"How is that possible?"

"This garbage is defeated?"

The Ice Dynasty of Bingdong, Bingnan, Bingbei, and Bingyu all showed a look of disbelief and shock.

"Oh?"

"Does the early ossified garbage have such power?"

"Or use the power of the moon-level sword?"

The Tianxing Dynasty squinted at Lingyun County and looked at Lingyun with interest.

Ling Yun's actions just now caught his attention.

"This kid's cultivation is not high, but he can control the moon-level sword. He can be defeated, but he has the advantage of weapons. In addition, Ice Creek was too light on the enemy, so he was eliminated.

The ice jade of the Ice Dynasty was cold, staring at Lingyun, as cold as frost.

"Big brother, the bastard gave up the arm. We're going to avenge Pency!"

Bingdong's cold face and deep voice said.

"Yes, brother, we will avenge Pency!"

"Yes, hands will not be broken in vain!"

At this moment, the people of the Ice Dynasty were all enraged by Ling Yun's actions just now. Now they were all glaring at Ling Yun. They hoped to tear Ling Yun to shreds.

"Let's go together. One after the other is a waste of time!"

Ling Yunshan held the Tianhan Sword in his hand, looked at the people calmly, and said coldly.

This momentum seems to be an invincible sword god.

"Bluff, the four of us are together, it's useless to give me this child's limbs, see what he does!"

The ice jade of the Ice Dynasty was cold on his face, and his cold voice was cheering. "He's gone!"

Three more people were drinking, and four people were holding sharp weapons, and they shot at the same time to force Ling Yun to leave.

Looking at the attack of the four people of the Han Dynasty, Ling Yun's face was clear, and the Tianhan Sword in his hand slowly rose and swept across the sky.

"If you want me to be left alone, dream!"

Ling Yun's Heavenly Han Sword broke a cold sword. It was so powerful that it suddenly turned into a ten-meter-long blade and burst out.

"No!"

"Be careful!"

Seeing that the terrible ice blade in front of him suddenly shot, Bing Yu's pupils shrank, his face changed greatly, and he even cried.

However, it was too late. This ten-meter-long sharp cold knife was slashed into the hands of Bing Yu and others.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The sound of four metal shards was heard in the arena. The sharp weapon in the hands of the four Ice Jade was cut off by that terrible knife.

After cutting off their sharp weapons, the blade did not stop cutting them with precision.

"Ahh~"

Four screams on stage

I saw that after that terrible sword was shot, there was a murderous sword mark on the chest of the four ice jade people. Blood stained the clothes red. The appearance is terrible. The timid do not even dare to open their eyes to see.

"How is that possible?"

"That's- that garbage actually smashed the four talented experts of the Ice Dynasty with a single sword?"

"Oh my God, am I dazzled? Isn't that possible?"

"I seemed to be dazzled. Isn't that kid the garbage of the early days of the bone-melting environment? How could he have such terrible strength?"

In the audience, when they saw this amazing scene on stage, they all showed a look of horror and their faces were shaken.

"Unsurprisingly, this is the power of the sword. The sword in the boy's hand is a first-class sword of the yang rank!"

The Tianxing Dynasty stared at Ling Yun's sharp blue sword.

"Haha, such a good sword, but it fell into the hands of waste in the early stage of ossification. What a waste!"

Ji Chen shook his head and sneered. She looked greedily at Ling Yun's Heavenly Han Sword. She licked her lips and smiled.

This looks like the idea of the Lingyun Heavenly Han Sword. I want to make it my own.

"How can such a good sword bloom in such a garbage hand? Only my prince can use its true power to the fullest!"

Ji Chen Xie smiled, licked his lips, and smiled excitedly. He had already taken a fancy to Ling Yun's cold sword. He'll get it anyway.

"People of the Han Dynasty, you can go!"

After the four of them struck hard, Ling Yun's long sword pointed at the four and said coldly.

"Hateful"

"Y-how did you have such terrible powers?"

Bing Yu and others were seriously injured and currently fell to the ground. The blood kept coming out. Now, they can no longer rise up and fight.

"Get out!"

Ling Yun looked down on the cold voice and went out with the wind.

Four feet, the four ice jade all kicked out of the arena.

The five players of the Leng Bing Dynasty were all seriously injured by Ling Yun and were all eliminated.

"Impossible!"

"How could the five geniuses of my Han Dynasty be eliminated by garbage in the early stage of ossification?"

"Are you kidding? How can this be?"

The leaders of the Ice Dynasty do not see extremes at the moment. They couldn't accept the brutal truth of this suddenness, because they scratched their heads. "Be careful, everybody. Although this child's cultivation is very low, the sword in his hand is of high quality. It belongs to the first-class sword of Yangguan. It is a sharp sword that only a naturally strong person can control. I don't know how the kid was controlled, but I'm sure he would run out of strength with his sword.

It's so tiring. This kid will definitely lose next!" Tianxing said with a smile to the other competitors. "Hmph, garbage is garbage after all. No matter how good this sword is, it can't change the fact that you're trash!"

The flower dust of the Hundred Flowers Dynasty looked down on the cold hum and rushed towards Lingyun with a crescent moon and a hundred flowers fan.

He doesn't seem to have the patience to see such garbage continue to fight with them, it's an insult to him, he can't stand it.

"Get out!"

Hua Chen took a drink angrily, his body was robbed, and a fan suddenly turned to Ling Yun.

A sharp wind knife rushed out of the flower fan and rushed towards the clouds.

Seeing a wind blade attacking, Ling Yun was ready to use it.

"Bang!"

After a muffled sound, the Wind Knife was shattered by the Lingyun Sword.

"It's not over yet!"

Hua Chen snorted coldly and came to Lingyun. Lingyun gusted in the wind.

"You should go down!"

Ling Yun's face was cold and cold. He stabbed casually.

"Ahh

"My hands!"

I saw Ling Yun's Heavenly Cold Sword stabbing directly into the opponent's hundred flower fans, the cold wind was bitter, and it quickly pierced into the opponent's bones along the opponent's arm, making Huachen full of fear.

"Go away!"

A kick kicked out, kicking hard into Dust's stomach.

"No!"

Hua Chen's face had changed a lot, but he found that his body had flown out.

The next moment, he collapsed in the arena and was eliminated.

"Hateful!"

"Am I beaten by this garbage?"

Brilliance couldn't believe it all at the moment. His exploits in the middle of the Yuhua Sutra were injured by garbage in the early stage of the bone-melting environment and blown out of the arena. It all happened so suddenly, he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"I said, you all go together, don't waste my time!"

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

The elf was like a sword god like no other in the sky. It is invincible, invincible and powerful.

"Damn, I was scared of this boy!"

Qianyuan Huang Mang felt the momentum in Ling Yun's words just now, but his body was shocked, as if he was being oppressed by a force, which made him very unhappy.

The other side is just a piece of garbage from the early stages of bone melting. Just a sword. No big deal.

"This kid is crazy. Since he wants us to go with him, we will abandon him as he wills!"

Qianyuan Yuanmu squinted his eyes coldly and hummed.

At the end of the speech, the five Qianyuan people rushed to Lingyun with weapons in the middle of the platform.

"Looks like you still don't understand what I mean. I want all of you together, not your dynasty!"

"One after the other, what a waste of time!"

Seeing the arrival of the five Qianyuan, Ling Yun shook his head.

This move really angered the people who thought they were all the best of their respective dynasties. How could they be so despised? Now they are all very angry.

"Arrogant children, look at the move!"

The five great talents of Qianyuan swooped down on Ling Yun and stabbed all the sharp swords mercilessly.

"Get out!"

A cold light flashed in Ling Yun's dark eyes, and a cold voice drank.

Shocking power poured out, a gust of wind howled out, and the terrible wind and spiderweb-like cracks shook the earth, and the momentum almost shook the air. "What an amazing sword spirit!"

When they felt the terrible sword, their pupils narrowed, and their faces changed dramatically, revealing expressions of horror.

I didn't expect Ling Yun's momentum to be so bad.

The next moment, the five Qianyuan people would not respond.

I saw an astonishing sword emerge from the clear sky and appear in front of them.

"No!"

The appearance of the five Qianyuan people has undergone great changes. Immediately afterward, only one scream was heard on the stage.

The five Qianyuan players were cut down by that sword, and the sharp weapons in their hands were instantly broken.

It's still a sword. All five Qianyuan people were wiped out.

The audience was shocked to see this scene.

"Lying in the sink, the garbage in the bone environment is so bad?"

"Am I dazzled? How can it be?"

"Even with the power of the weapon, it is not easy to defeat Yuhua's powerhouse. It's amazing!"

In the audience, the crowd shouted one by one.

"Damn, how could we fail?"

"Lost in garbage like this?"

The five contestants of Qianyuan now have a broad vision and dare not set up a stage.

They were all the darlings of the Qianyuan Dynasty. They wanted to shine in this dynasty, but they were seriously injured by a young man in the early stage of ossification, and they were all thrown off the stage.

If Qianyuan is returned, they will have no face.

"Does this kid have the strength?"

The Tianxing Dynasty narrowed his eyes and stared at Ling Yun, looking suspicious.

He had thought that Ling Yun had consumed most of his physical strength before, but he didn't expect the other party to be able to swing such an amazing sword, which he couldn't imagine.

"Who else?"

After Ling Yun flew out of the five Qianyuan with a sword, he held the sword in one hand and carried it in the other. He was proud of the competitors of other dynasties and said coldly.

Ling Yun was like an invincible sword god at the moment, which was awe-inspiring.

"How can this garbage have such amazing power?"

"He defeated the people in both dynasties. How did he do it?"

People from other dynasties are now cold.

"Nothing to worry about, everyone. A lot of us need to be afraid of his garbage when ossification starts!"

Tianxing narrowed his eyes and sneered.

"The sword in his hand is really powerful, and the quality is also very high, much higher than the sword in our hand, but his cultivation can't control such a powerful sword for a long time. I think those two swords just now are his limit!"

Ji Chen joked, but did not show any nervousness or sneer.

When they hear this, they think it's very reasonable. Other than that, they couldn't think of any other possibility.

"That's right, this kid is fragile right now. Nothing to worry about!"

At present, people from other dynasties think that Ji Chen's words are very reasonable. Ling Yun can defeat two generations of masters, but he can only rely on the power of the sword in his hand.

However, due to the low cultivation of the other party, it is impossible to use it for a long time.

"I'll try this kid and get him off the stage!" Hua Mei'er of the Hundred Flowers Dynasty snorted coldly, staring at Ling Yun and said coldly. Hua Mei'er took a cold sip, rushed out with a hundred flower fan in her hand, and went straight to Lingyun.

"Mei'er is in the late stage of feathering. Although she was just entering her advanced stages, the boy was now exhausted. It's not hard to get rid of him!"

The traces of the flowers of the Hundred Flowers Dynasty, looking at the looted Hua Mei'er, and looking at Ling Yun with a sword in one hand. He said coldly, as if he saw Ling Yun being beaten into a cripple by Hua Mei'er.

"Yes, Sister Mei'er's strength is no problem against this child. Besides, this kid is just relying on the power of the Yang-level first-level sword. It's so expensive now, it can't be Sister Mei's opponent!"

Baihua nodded at Huayu, as if he saw the picture of Ling Yun being beaten into ruins by Hua Mei'er, joking and laughing.

"Although this kid has defeated two generations in succession, it seems that now it must be because of Yang Tai's first-level sword. He's running out of energy now. If you launch this attack, he will definitely lose!"

"Yes, I just didn't expect that such garbage could actually control Yang Tai's sword. It is a sharp weapon, and only those who are naturally strong can control it. I don't know how to make this garbage!"

"Haha, it's okay. If we continue to attack, the people of the Fengyue Dynasty will be completely wiped out!"

"Yes, the position of the champion has nothing to do with their Fengyue Dynasty!"

"Hahaha~"

Many people were joking and laughing. They seemed to see the image of Ling Yun being seriously injured and kicked out of the arena.

However, the next moment, everyone was stunned by what was happening on stage.

Just as Hua Mei'er approached Ling Yun, Ling Yun's sword suddenly rose.

In a cold wind, a fierce and domineering sword spirit rushed out, and she cut off the flower fan in Melanie's hand in one go.

"No!"

When she felt the horror of the sword, her beautiful face changed a lot, taking on a dignified color.

The next moment, bang.

Hua Mei'er couldn't believe it, she saw that the Baihua Fan in her hand was cut to pieces by the sword, fell to the ground, and was completely destroyed.

"How is that possible?"

"My flower fan!"

Hua Meier's face became ugly. Before she could react, Ling Yun appeared in front of her.