The statue of Jiang Ruoxue in the Martial Academy, for the Martial Academy, is naturally used to motivate the disciples and let the disciples work hard to cultivate.

But Ling Yun understood that this was Jiang Ruoxue's selfishness.

Worshiped by 10,000 people, it can change the luck of heaven and earth, and once the luck reaches a certain level, it can suppress the power of some of the barriers between the divine realm and the Shenwu continent, and once the cultivation is enough, you can step through the void and return to the divine realm again.

"Jiang Ruoxue, I didn't expect you to be preparing for the ascension to the God Realm now, you really have a foresight?"

"However, why are you, a femme fatale, admired by all people?"

"I, Ling Yun, will never let you go back to the God Realm. ”

Ling Yun was furious.

I couldn't hold it back, and I punched it out.

Boom.

A powerful fist landed on the statue without accident.

Traces of blood spilled from Ling Yun's fist.

Jiang Ruoxue's statue also collapsed under this punch, smashed down, and shattered to the ground.

"What? Ling Yun, you are so bold that you dare to deliberately damage the statue of Princess Ruoxue, you really don't want to live, do you?"

The sudden scene caught Zhao Hong on the side off guard, and made him even more angry.

Placing the statue of the princess in the martial arts courtyard, this is the order that the dean personally gave him, and now that the statue has been destroyed, if the boss blames it, he Zhao Hong will definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

In a fit of rage, Zhao Hong slapped Ling Yun's back with a palm.

Feeling a chill coming from behind, Ling Yun instinctively dodged Zhao Hong's palm print on the side of his body, which made Zhao Hong's expression suddenly startled, he was a five-fold martial artist in the Martial Realm, how could Ling Yun of the Nine Heavens Absolute Vein dodge his palm?

This must be a coincidence.

Wind Palm.

Zhao Hong slapped his palm again, and the momentum was like a storm, and the momentum was mighty.

"What? I'm not mistaken, right? Zhao Hong is in charge of teaching Ling Yun that waste, and he still has to use martial arts? Doesn't this clearly mean that Ling Yun will not be given any way to live?"

"What is there to see in Zhao Hong's teaching a nominal disciple? You can also imagine it with your toes, that kid is going to be unlucky. ”

There were many disciples in the martial arts arena, and they were all slightly surprised when they saw the movement here at this moment.

Naturally, they were not surprised that Zhao Hong taught Ling Yun a lesson, after all, this kind of scene was already commonplace for them.

What surprised them was that this Zhao Hong still needed to use martial arts to deal with Ling Yun?

Therefore, while sympathizing with Ling Yun, many disciples also showed disdain for Zhao Hong.

Ling Yun turned around, his eyes were cold and he looked at Zhao Hong, and the anger in his heart was surging wildly.

"With your set of palms, you can't even hurt a three-year-old child, and you want to hurt Bendi? ”

Ling Yun sneered, as the Emperor of Longwu, he has incomparable experience in various battles, and his eyes are also very vicious, although this Zhao Hong's palm print is imposing, but it is full of flaws, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a show, naturally it can't enter Ling Yun's eyes.

After saying that, Ling Yun's body remained motionless, and he just let Zhao Hong's palm print blast towards his head.

Seeing this, the surrounding disciples shook their heads one after another, thinking that Ling Yun was definitely stupid.

However.

The next moment.

Bang.

A dull sound suddenly exploded in everyone's ears, and the result of Ling Yun's head flowering that the rest of the people thought did not appear, but Zhao Hong's palm print actually stopped less than two fingers away from Ling Yun's cheek.

Kindness?

Everyone was shocked.

After taking a fixed look, I couldn't help but gasp.

Because they saw that Zhao Hong's palm was not stopped by himself, but one of Ling Yun's arms was raised at some point, and grabbed Zhao Hong's wrist, making Zhao Hong's hand stop in the air and unable to move.

"What's going on?"

Everyone was surprised.

Zhao Hong's palm was powerful, Rao was them, and they might not be able to resist it, but Ling Yun, an uncultivable waste, could easily be dissolved?

And, that's not all.

Ling Yun's eyes were cold, and his fierceness was revealed.

"Zhao Hong, sooner or later, you will have to pay it back, you know what you did to me, and today, I have to get it back all at once. ”

Click.

Yes......

The sound of bones breaking and a scream rang out one after another.

Ling Yun poured all his strength into his arm, twisted it violently, and actually broke Zhao Hong's right arm directly.

Zhao Hong's face was hideous, his body collapsed to the ground, his expression was distorted, and he was in pain.

"What?"

The surrounding disciples couldn't help but gasp several times.

The eyes that looked at Ling Yun were completely different.

Everyone is wondering in their hearts, is this kid in front of him still the good-for-nothing big waste Ling Yun before?

After struggling for a while, Zhao Hongqiang endured the severe pain and stood up.

Qiang.

With the other hand, a sharp Xuantie long sword was pulled out, and Zhao Hong's eyes were scarlet, angry and angry.

"Boy, not only did you destroy the princess statue, but you also dared to take action against Ben Zhang, it was really lawless, today I will clean the door for the martial arts academy. ”

Before the words fell, the long sword in Zhao Hong's hand had already stabbed out.

The light of the long sword surged, and the shadow of the sword fell.

An unstoppable sword aura stirred up in the air.

But Ling Yun stood with his hands in his hands, not panicking, but shook his head with disappointment in his eyes: "It's too slow." Zhao Hong, it is in vain that you are the head of the Martial Academy, but you are so unbearable. Could it be that all your cultivation has been cultivated to the dog?"

As he spoke, Ling Yun lightly stretched out two fingers, and his fingers suddenly pinched into the air, and then in the shocked eyes of everyone, Zhao Hong's fast-coming long sword was sandwiched in mid-air.

At the same time, Ling Yun kicked out, impartially kicking at Zhao Hong's dantian, and on the tip of his toe, he gathered all the breath of the three realms of Liwu Realm, and the aura turned into a sharp arrow, rushing into Zhao Hong's dantian, and smashing Zhao Hong's dantian to pieces.

"Ah......h

There was another scream that screamed for the sky and grabbed the ground, and after this sound, Zhao Hong collapsed to the ground with a painful wail, his body bowed into the shape of a shrimp, and the martial arts aura on his body instantly dissipated, and he had completely become a waste.

He looked at Ling Yun who was constantly approaching him with trepidation, and said uneasily: "Ling Yun, you can't kill me, I am the head of the Martial Academy, if you kill me, the Martial Academy will definitely not let you live." ”

It's all at this time, and it's still so self-righteous.

Ling Yun's murderous intent had risen, and when he heard Zhao Hong's words, not only did he not stop, but he became even more murderous: "No one dares to threaten this emperor yet, you say I don't dare to kill you? ”

"Stop. ”

Just as Ling Yun was killing Zhao Hong, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the crowd, and in an instant, more than a dozen figures walked out of the crowd majestically.