But just as Ling Yu was starting his cultivation, the Early Warning Array sent him a message that a stranger had broken in!

Ling Yu's divine sense was released, and the image of this person immediately appeared in the sea of consciousness: dressed in white fox fur clothes, holding a snow-white long blade, his eyes were cold, and his murderous aura was cold!

The one who fights with open fire comes to kill?

This is forbidden by Wuyang Xuan Academy, how dare he enter his own courtyard like this, is he an illegal trespasser?

It's so ruined, I'm on the way to practice, if I don't teach this kid a lesson, it's hard to get out of this evil breath in my chest!

Ling Yu removed the prohibition and walked outside.

The person who came was a little surprised, he didn't expect Ling Yu to come out so calmly, couldn't he realize that he was already a cultivator at the peak of the late stage of the Yuan Realm? That was a cultivation that had already stepped into the Yuan Realm in half a step.

How could Ling Yu be someone who would ignore his opponent's cultivation? It's just that he gained great confidence when he competed with the four great Yuan Realm guards that day, although he knew that once the other party had the opportunity to cast a spell, he would definitely be defeated, but the equivalent of the star jade aura in his body was measured by himself.

Just the confrontation of the two qi of the Xuan Spirit in his body, Ling Yu could fight against the four early stage masters of the Yuan Realm alone, without too much pressure!

If those four Zhuyuan Realm masters didn't use the field control formation that day, but directly attacked with spells, it is estimated that Ling Yu would not have much to do to return the favor.

After all, there were still very few Xuan cultivation spells that Ling Yu could use, and there were many restrictions on spiritual cultivation spells, so if he really fought, he would definitely suffer.

The reason why those four masters would admit defeat was because in the confrontation between the two qi of Xuan Ling, with four enemies and one, before they had the upper hand, they already considered themselves losing, not to mention that there was also Du Xuan's order, and there was no chance to fight with Ling Yu Zhen at all.

To put it bluntly, he took advantage of Ling Yu by beating him, but he won by competing with the Xuanling Qi in his body.

What would it be like to face a person in the late stage of the Yuan Realm alone?

Ling Yu could clearly see the other party's appearance at this time, his face was as white as jade, his eyes were narrow, his eyebrows flew into his sideburns, he was a beautiful man!

Gee!

"It's a pity to kill such a good-looking person..."

"What?"

The visitor didn't hear Ling Yu's casual words clearly, and asked with a frown.

"Are you the Ling Yu who killed your brother?"

Sure enough, it was the one who came to find Ling Yu for revenge.

"Then are you from the Lu family or from the Bai family?" Ling Yu asked noncommittally.

"The Bai family."

"Then you can shoot..."

"What an arrogant tone, it seems that you don't know how powerful my Bai Rong is when you first arrive, so let's die!"

Bai Rong waved the narrow snow-white long blade in his hand, and it was a slash to face the wind! It's so fast that you can almost hear the screech of Chang as he slices through the air!

So fast!

It seems that this Bai Rong is really not an idle person, and he is not even inferior to the monk of the Zhuyuan Realm in terms of momentum.

Ling Yu also saw that the snow-white long blade was also extraordinary, and how far away from the second zhang could he feel the cold air of the snow-white long blade!

Phew!

Ling Yu's body retreated violently, the flying silk in his hand flew out, and the target hit Bai Rong's eyes, throat and wrists.

After all, Bai Rong had the cultivation in the late stage of the Yuan Realm, and the cultivation of Divine Thoughts was also quite vulgar, and he actually sensed Ling Yu's flying silk attack, and decisively turned the narrow snow blade into a flower, and cut all the flying silk horizontally...

The flying wire is cut off!

Ling Yu had a mental connection with Feisi, and he clearly felt the sharpness of this narrow snow blade.

The flying silk has been forged by Ling Yu several times, and its toughness has far surpassed that of ordinary steel blades, and it has never encountered a situation that can be cut off, so there is only another explanation.

This is a rare divine weapon on the Xuanqi Continent!

Ling Yu was not surprised, if this narrow snow blade was obtained by himself, and when used in conjunction with flying silk, it would definitely achieve a majestic and unpredictable effect.

Bai Rong sighed lightly, he reacted to the flying silk instinctively, but he didn't expect to judge from the sense of resistance on the cutting off, the tenacity of the flying silk far exceeds the ordinary gold and silver wires and other metal objects, and it is difficult to judge the origin of the flying silk for a while... I don't know what material it is, where it comes from, and how it comes from.

His snow-white long blade, as Ling Yu had guessed, was an extremely rare divine weapon on the Xuanqi Continent, and it was an inherited thing in the Bai family, and it was impossible to verify what period of treasure it was.

Bai Rong can have such a divine weapon, which can only show that Bai Rong's status in the Bai family is extraordinary, and it is very likely that he will become one of the important candidates for the head of the Bai family.

But this couldn't stop Ling Yu from killing him, Ling Yu liked its cool appearance very much when he saw this snow-white long blade for the first time, and he wouldn't be able to sleep without it.

"What a beautiful white blade!" Ling Yu praised from the bottom of his heart.

"Soon I will take you to sacrifice my sword to avenge my poor brother who died miserably at your hands!"

Ling Yu no longer talked nonsense with Bai Rong, this time a hundred flying wires came out together, shooting out in different directions from up, down, left, right, front and back, and falling all over the sky, covering them like a weaving net!

Bai Rong's divine mind captured this huge change, his face changed slightly, and the snow-white long blade danced again, protecting Zhou's body up and down, only to see the flying silk falling like hair, falling down with the blade wind!

Ling Yu knew that the flying silk condensed now was not as good as the snow-white long blade in front of him, and if he continued to attack like this, it was very likely to become a war of attrition again!

And Bai Rong was even more surprised in his heart, he originally thought that it would be a crushing killing rhythm, but he didn't expect to be in a hurry by a few threads as soon as he came up.

The dangerous aura transmitted to him by the flying silk is not inferior to that of a high-grade flying sword at all, and even stronger than the dangerous breath of a flying sword, which is a sensitive sense of smell unique to a person who has been killed for a long time!

He knew that if he hadn't had the power of divine thoughts far beyond the same level this time, and found these flying wires in time, he would probably have died on the spot just now.

When more than 100 flying wires flew for the second time, he could only secretly complain, if it weren't for this super strong blade, he knew that he would definitely not last more than a breath of time, and he would be pierced by the flying wires, and the consequences would be unimaginable!

In order not to waste time again, Ling Yu had already secretly mobilized a part of the Star Jade Aura, condensed into a String Blade in the palm of his hand, hidden behind him, and threw it out violently without stopping!

I saw a golden phantom the size of a leaf shoot out like lightning, and the speed was about to come in the blink of an eye.

Bai Rong is still dancing rapidly with a snow-white long blade, which can be described as impenetrable, and he has really used all his strength...

At the golden light, breaking through the barrier of the blade, Bai Rong felt an irresistible and powerful thrust, causing his entire body to fly backwards like a kite with a broken string...

He didn't even feel the pain in his chest, and the golden phantom submerged into his body, and a surging force exploded inside him.

His body instantly turned into countless pieces, forming a rain of flesh and blood that fell from the sky!