Chapter Ninety-Four: Don't Suffer

(Thanks to "Lei Lei" for the big reward) "Mortals are mortals, they only know how to attack so shallowly, do you think this can help me?" What a joke! Wang Hong saw that Ling Yun was slapping him again, a trace of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his heart moved, urging the short flying sword to stab towards Ling Yun.

Immortal cultivators rarely use physical hand-to-hand combat like secular martial arts cultivators, and most people practice their own natal magic weapons, the most commonly used is the flying sword, which uses the essence to resist the sword and injure the enemy invisibly.

Generally speaking, unless a person's physical body is perverted enough, it is impossible to compete head-on with the monk's natal magic weapon. Although these two people were only cultivators in the early stage of the Xuan Realm, in this world, relying on this natal flying sword, even if they were at the peak of the Xuan Realm, they would not have any difficulty at all.

Therefore, when Wang Hong was very disdainful of Ling Yun's method of fighting by relying on his body, he believed that as soon as his natal flying sword came out, he would definitely be able to easily cut off Ling Yun's palm.

However, it was destined to disappoint him, if Ling Yun only had the strength of the peak of the Xuan Realm at the moment, maybe he really couldn't help this small flying sword. However, Ling Yun had reached the realm of the middle stage of the Imperial Sky Realm at this time, and he was much higher than him in terms of absolute strength!

The flying sword sent by Wang Hong exuded a dazzling yellow glow, like a long snake with a cold face, sharp as electricity, and the fierce momentum made the crowd of onlookers exclaim in unison, admiring in their hearts that the immortal cultivator was really powerful and mysterious.

However, this exclamation lasted only a second, and in an instant everything fell silent.

I saw that Ling Yun faced this flying sword with a cold aura, there was not the slightest discoloration on his face, and he had no intention of backing down, and the fleshy slap slapped directly at the sharp flying sword.

"Bang!"

Because the unthinkable happened!

The flying sword full of spirituality collided with Ling Yun's flesh and blood palm, and instead of piercing Ling Yun's palm, it was hit by a huge force, and it was slapped out, falling to the ground with a "clang".

"How is this possible, my flying sword!"

Wang Hong was shocked, he didn't expect this to be the result, and kept urging the spell in his heart. However, the natal flying sword only bounced on the ground a few times before it became lifeless, and it was no longer spiritual, no different from an ordinary mortal iron sword.

"Poof!"

Wang Hong spit out a mouthful of blood, and the natal magic weapon will have a divine connection with the master through the sacrifice, and if this connection is forcibly removed, the master's primordial spirit will be damaged to a certain extent.

"Actually slapped a spiritual weapon and lost its spirituality, this guy ......" Although Qu Yuansong vaguely guessed that Ling Yun's strength was not simple, he never thought that it would be terrifying to this extent, after all, no matter how he looked at it, he was only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.

"The Imperial Sky Realm, he can reach the Imperial Sky Realm at this age, and he is still cultivating in the world, how terrifying his cultivation talent should be. I'm afraid that even Haotian Sect's Yuwen Dragon is nothing more than that, right? Qu Yuansong sighed secretly.

"The quality of this flying sword is good, it hasn't broken!" Ling Yun was indeed a little surprised, the slap he just made used at least eight layers of strength, and the so-called divine weapons in the world could probably easily collapse, but although this small flying sword had lost its spirituality, it itself had not suffered any damage.

When Qu Yuansong heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, if this flying sword could be easily broken, who would dare to use it to practice the magic weapon of his life, wouldn't it be asking for hardship?

As for Wang Hong, he seemed to be stupid after being hit hard in his mind, not all magic weapons could be refined into life magic weapons. Even if many people have a high-grade magic weapon, they can't communicate with the magic weapon and spirit, let alone establish a connection between the mind and the mind.

Moreover, it is difficult for the strength of the general Xuan Realm to rely on oneself to practice the natal magic weapon, and only when you become a disciple of the inner gate can you have a chance to relax the spiritual master elders in the sect, and only with the help of the spiritual master elders can you successfully practice the natal magic weapon. …,

The connection between Wang Hong and the Natal Flying Sword was forcibly severed by Ling Yun's slap, and it took a lot of effort to re-practice. There are only two Soul Possession Elders in the sect, and I don't know if they will give this opportunity or not.

"Aren't you ready to get out of the way, then I'll have to shoot again!" Ling Yun didn't have time to pity Wang Hong, and raised his slap a little impatiently.

"Your Excellency, please slow down, just now my junior brother was so offended, I don't know the relationship between Your Excellency and Miss Qin, we will say goodbye, and we will never dare to fight Miss Qin's idea again in the future!" Qu Yuansong hurriedly said, although Qin Feifei's appearance is speechless, but it is really not worth offending such a person with infinite potential for her.

Although the elders of their sect were nearby, if the elders knew about this, I am afraid that the elders would not only not help them get justice, but would punish them. After all, their Wuji Gate came out to recruit new students this time, Ling Yun was so talented, he would definitely be favored by the elders, and maybe Ling Yun would become their junior disciple in the future.

Of course, although he is a junior and younger brother, he must be treated much better by the sect than the two of them!

Thinking of this, Qu Yuansong didn't dare to stay any longer, and pulled the depressed Wang Hong away quickly.

All the people who knew the identities of Wang Hong and the two monks were a little difficult to accept this result, thinking that the immortal master would always be high and not to be offended, but they didn't expect to be convinced by a worldly teenager today, and they fled.

"It's settled!" Seeing Qu Yuansong and the two leaving, Ling Yun turned his head to look at Qin Feifei and said with a smile.

Qin Feifei didn't seem to have recovered from the shock, her body trembled slightly, she knew that Ling Yun's identity was not simple, but she didn't expect his strength to be even stronger to this extent.

It was an immortal master from the Immortal Realm, who easily defeated a Tongxuan Realm elder of the family with ten moves, but he was easily toyed with in applause, and he had no ability to resist, is this guy really only seventeen years old?

"I'm really going to have you this time, or I really don't know how to deal with those two!" Qin Feifei glanced at Ling Yun and lowered her head slightly. I don't know if it's because of Ling Yun's influence, her personality has changed a lot compared to before.

"Since those two are gone, I think I should go back too, so as not to worry my father!" Qin Feifei said, gently pulled Qin Zhongyu next to her and prepared to leave, she was still a little uncomfortable staying with Ling Yun.

"Miss Qin is not good like this, we are talking about haode, you haven't taken me to the palace yet, how can you just leave?"

"Uh...... I shouldn't need to bring this, right? Qin Feifei's body was stunned, and she couldn't understand Ling Yun's thinking. Just now he was just cooperating with him in acting, didn't he really know how to go to the palace?

However, Ling Yun shook his head and said seriously: "This is not good, everything is one thing, I have done you a favor, you should also fulfill your obligations, otherwise I will suffer a lot!" ”

Listening to Ling Yun's somewhat scoundrel reason, Qin Feifei rolled her eyes helplessly, nodded and said, "Okay! ”