The rest of the people around were all sympathetic to Ling Yun.

In their eyes, although Ling Yun seriously injured Jin Hao, it was under the premise that Jin Hao was injured.

And Ling Yun faced Jin Mu, it was definitely an ant against an elephant, and there was no chance of winning.

But Ling Yun didn't think so, in the face of Jin Mu's strong shot, he didn't do anything, and his backhand set of star seals was quickly shot.

The stars around Ling Yun shone brightly, condensing into a huge palm print, and one of the palm prints in the sky of Jin Mu collided fiercely.

Everyone thought Ling Yun was too stupid.

The sky is full of palm prints, and he only attacks one of the palm prints?

So he made sure that one palm print was the real palm print, and that the rest of the palm prints were illusory, and if he was wrong, wouldn't he definitely die?

It's just that this kind of thought just arises, and the next moment it disappears.

Boom.

The loud sound of collision resounded in everyone's ears.

The air at the scene seemed to be compressed, and hurricanes continued to surge from it, cutting off the surrounding trees.

Immediately, everyone was shocked to see that Jin Mu's palm prints disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in an instant.

Ling Yun's blow unmistakably pinpointed Jin Mu's actual palm print, crushing all of Jin Mu's attacks in one blow.

"No way, it must have just been a coincidence. ”

Jin Mu is most proud of the Illusory Palm, and he has also become a core disciple of the Jin family in one fell swoop with this set of martial arts, and has been cultivated by the Jin family, and even he can proudly say that in the attainments of the Illusory Palm, no one in the younger generation of the Jin family can compete with it.

"It's just a show, and it's worth being so proud of?"

With Ling Yun's insight and understanding, Jin Mu's Void Palm was just a façade.

Even, he felt that even if he used it according to the gourd painting, it would definitely be stronger than the illusory palm of this golden wood.

And that's exactly what happened.

Next, Jin Mu was unconvinced and cast the Illusory Palm on Ling Yun three times again, but each time it was full of flaws and was easily resisted by Ling Yun.

"Impossible, even the elders of the family may not be able to see the flaws in my illusory palm, how can you find the flaws every time?"

Kaneki was dumbfounded.

"Impossible? Everything is possible. Now, let me tell you what the real Unreal Palm is. ”

Ling Yun's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the temperament of the whole person changed, and then his body was like a ghost, and his palm was like a shock, constantly spreading in the air, and then the palm prints in the sky were like a storm, and they swept down.

The shadow of the palm, the strength of the palm, and the speed of the palm make people's eyes swollen and dazzled.

It's even more difficult to distinguish which palm print is the real one, and that palm is just illusory.

It's like a dream, it's unpredictable.

This is the real illusory palm.

Jin Mu looked at Ling Yun's shot, and his expression could be described as shocking.

In the past, he felt that he had completely mastered the essence of this Illusory Palm, but now that he saw Ling Yun's Illusory Palm, he felt that he hadn't even stepped into the door of the Illusory Palm.

In front of Ling Yun's illusory palm, his illusory palm was not even a fart.

Because of this, he couldn't find any flaws in Lingyun's illusory palm at all, and in the end, in a hurry, he could only blast out with both fists and meet him with brute force.

But his fists struck into nothingness, and in the palm prints in the sky, the actual palm prints landed precisely on Jin Mu's chest, shaking his body several meters away, spitting blood from his mouth, and he was embarrassed.

Jin Mu was defeated by his most proud illusory palm.

The disciples of the Jin family were dumbfounded one by one.

The rest of the four families sneered.

"The core disciple of the Jin family is just like this, the Xuanwu Realm Sevenfold can't even deal with a Xuanwu Realm Fivefold kid?"

For a while, the disciples of the Jin family present all felt embarrassed.

Until a tall and tall boy appeared.

This young man is full of arrogance, and his cultivation has reached the eightfold level of the Xuanwu Realm.

From the people around him, he knew that he was the first young disciple of the Jin family: Jin Zexiao.

"Boy, right now, you only have two options. The first: immediately kneel down and kowtow to my Jin family to apologize, and be willing to become a slave of my Jin family in the future. Second: self-abandonment, self-severance of limbs, and then get out. ”

As soon as Jin Zexiao opened his mouth, he was domineering, and he clearly didn't want Ling Yun to live.

In the face of such a person, Ling Yun has never given a good face, and immediately scolded. "Jin Zexiao, right? My choice is - grass your ancestors for eighteen generations!"

Jin Zexiao's face turned completely cold.

Everyone in the Jin family was even more furious.

Isn't the eighteenth generation of Jin Zexiao's ancestors also their eighteenth generation?

"Brother Xiao, kill this kid. ”

All the Jin family members roared viciously.

Jin Zexiao nodded, and stepped out, and the eightfold aura of the Xuanwu Realm broke out without reservation.

But at this moment, Jin Zhong and Jin Qin rushed over when they heard the news, and Jin Zhong shouted: "Jin Zexiao, what are you doing? Ling Yun has joined my Jin family and is a member of my Jin family. ”

"A member of my Jin family? This is better, I will clean the door for my Jin family today. ”

Jin Zexiao doesn't seem to take Jin Zhong, the head of the Jin family, seriously.

"He saved the little girl, if you do something to him, then don't blame Ben for being unkind to you. ”

Admiralty did not back down.

"Enough. ”

An old man with white hair walked out.

When the people of the Jin family saw him, they all respected him as an elder.

The reason why Jin Zexiao doesn't take the head of the Jin Ze family in his eyes is because of the existence of this old man, because this old man is Jin Zexiao's grandfather: Jin He.

Jin He was full of aura, he didn't even look at Ling Yun, and directly scolded Jin Zhong: "Jin Zhong, you are not taking Elder Ben seriously now. Can any cat or dog in my Jin family be recruited?"

"Just because he saved your daughter, you are so favoritistic? Let an outsider who killed my people follow us into the hinterland? And your daughter's access to the hinterland has been revoked. ”

"As for your ......" Jin He finally looked at Ling Yun: "As the saying goes, killing people pays for life, if you kill my Jin family disciple, you are destined to die." ”

At the moment when Jin He appeared, Ling Yun originally planned to summon the Netherworld Thunder Eagle and let the Netherworld Thunder Eagle fly away directly with him.

But when he saw Jin He's body, he gave up the idea.

These people in the Jin family don't want him to live well?

Then he was going to slap these people in the face.

So, he smiled coldly and looked at Jin He: "Jin He, right? You should have been in the Xuanwu Realm Nine Realms for a full twenty years. ”

"And in the past 20 years, not only have you made no progress in cultivation, but you are also very miserable? Especially on a rainy day, your whole body is like a thousand insects and ants biting, making you feel painful, and in the end you have to use a large amount of elixir to relieve the pain, but that is also a symptom but not a cure, am I right?"