Chapter 31: Amazing Strength

(There may be a little little update, but please forgive me, the store is busy, and it will be fine after the holiday on the sixth.) )

"It's a surprise, it's an accident that since you escaped by luck, why did you come here to die!" Ling Wenhao had a chill that was cold to his bones, and a pair of eyes full of murderous intent were like poisonous snakes and scorpions, staring at Ling Yun deadly.

"Sent to death?" Ling Yun casually touched his chin, gently stretched out an index finger, shook it, and said slowly, "You are not qualified to say this yet!" ”

"Really? You won't have heard of it, the people in the imperial capital know that I have broken through to the ninth level of qi training, even if you recover to your previous strength, you may not be my opponent! Ling Wenhao slowly put away the killing intent that emanated, his gaze gradually became calm, and his aura was restrained. He was only carried away by anger just now, and he was not a reckless person in his bones.

He has absolute confidence in his own strength, as long as Ling Yun's strength does not exceed his previous peak, there is nothing to fear!

"I didn't deliberately hide it, I think you should be able to see that my strength has just broken through the eightfold, and there is still some distance from the previous peak!" Ling Yun spread his hands and said in a relaxed tone.

Hearing Ling Yun deliberately emphasize that his strength had not recovered to its peak, Ling Wenhao couldn't help frowning, since he knew that his cultivation was low, why did he dare to appear here, and dare to show such an indifferent demeanor.

For the enemy, this indifference is the greatest arrogance and arrogance!

Seeing that Ling Wenhao was a little hesitant, Ling Yun shook his head, not wanting to waste too much time, because unless Ling Wenhao's strength skyrocketed to the Tongxuan Realm within this month, it would not be enough to see in front of Ling Yun after the system upgrade.

At the age of fifteen, he reached the ninth level of Qi training, and this kind of talent was not much better than the previous Ling Yun, but in front of Ling Yun, who could easily kill Ling Kun, a master in the late stage of the Yuan Dan Realm, was no different from a child playing treasure.

"I guess you can't wait, so let's get started!"

Ling Yun's right hand flicked, and a five-foot-long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, reflecting the strong sunlight, and it looked quite dazzling on the martial arts arena.

Xiao Yongguang's eyes in the stands were as sharp as lightning, falling on Ling Yun, as if he wanted to see through Ling Yun's whole person inside and out, and only after a long time did he calmly speak: "Since it is a fair duel, there must be its rules, Ling Yun was already late before, and he can directly admit defeat!" ”

There are rules for dueling, but it's a bit far-fetched to admit defeat just because you're late. Xiao Yongguang said this obviously because he had some scruples about Ling Yun, after all, this was a life-and-death duel, and he couldn't bear to hurt Ling Wenhao, a proud son of heaven with the talent of a spirit possessor.

Xiao Yongguang's tone was very calm, but that kind of imperial aura could not be ignored, although many people felt that it was inappropriate, they only dared to discuss it in private.

Murong Qiuyu, who was on the field, couldn't hold back and wanted to make a sound at this time, but was pulled by Murong Xuan, who had been on guard for a long time, and covered his mouth.

Xiao Yongguang is the lord of a country after all, how can he endure being contradicted again and again? With Murong Qiuyu's temperament, this exit will definitely cause a big disaster.

"It doesn't matter, he brought up this duel anyway, if his purpose is just to win this duel, then let him win!" Ling Yun shrugged, turned around and prepared to walk off the martial arts arena.

"Slow!" Ling Wenhao let out a quick shout, interrupting Xiao Yongguang and stopping Ling Yun, who was about to leave.

He originally proposed this duel because he wanted to defeat or even kill Ling Yun with his own hands on such a high-profile occasion, if he just wanted to win a game and gain a false name, why bother so much?

Although he didn't know where Ling Yun's indifferent self-confidence came from, no matter what means he had, he was vulnerable in the face of absolute strength. I have been preparing for so long, how can I let him go so easily? …,

Thinking of this, Ling Wenhao arched his hand at Xiao Yongguang, who was already a little dissatisfied in the stands, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the purpose of my proposal for this duel is to divide the victory or defeat with Ling Yun, not to mention that so many people are gathered here today with important tasks, if it is just because it is a moment late, it will be too disappointing to end this competition." Please also ask the emperor to retract the verdict, continue this duel, and let me and Ling Yun have a duel! ”

A hint of coldness flashed in Xiao Yongguang's eyes, and he was a little angry at Ling Wenhao's attitude of risking his life. He was well aware of his sister's character, and knew that something must have been done before. But at this time, Ling Yun appeared here unharmed, indicating which of her measures had failed.

What kind of people will the eldest princess send? This couldn't hurt Ling Yun at all, and looking at his calm expression at this time, how could he be as simple as it seemed on the surface?

Xiao Yongguang glanced at it lightly, and landed on an old man with calm and idle spirits next to him, and asked, "How is it?" ”

The crane-haired old man's gaze swept over Ling Yun casually, and in the face of Xiao Yongguang's inquiry, he replied in a tone that was neither humble nor arrogant: "Don't worry, it's certain that he only has eight levels of strength on his body, and Wen Hao shouldn't have any difficulty in dealing with it!" ”

The other two immortal wind dao bones who were standing with the old man also nodded, indicating that what the old man with crane hair said was true, and Xiao Yongguang breathed a sigh of relief.

If there is such a difference in strength, even if Ling Yun has any special means, it should be useless!

"Since this is the case, then this duel will start again, the sword has no eyes, life and death are not limited, you can do it yourself!"

Ling Yun stopped, turned around and faced Ling Wenhao again, but his face was no longer the previous talk and smile, only cold.

The sword has no eyes, and there is no limit to life and death? Ling Wenhao, you really dare to hit the muzzle of the gun!

"Lingyun, it's finally come to this moment, and soon I'll let Qiu Yu see you kneeling and begging for mercy!"

Ling Wenhao's eyeballs were bloodshot, and the pent-up jealousy and hatred all broke out at this moment, and the whole person was like a peerless sword, like a thunderbolt exploding, and it had begun to come out of the sheath.

"I hope this fight isn't too boring!" Ling Yun muttered softly, not afraid of Ling Wenhao's powerful momentum, and stood quietly on the field, letting the winds blow his clothes into a hunting sound.

Ling Wenhao, who exuded a powerful aura, moved back slightly, and the "sonorous" roared, and two cold lights appeared from his left and right hands at the same time, flickering and piercing the ground.

"Lingyun, take it, you should have prepared a lot of tricks, but I'm afraid you won't be able to use it, because I won't give you any respite!"

Ling Wenhao roared, and the two cold lights that pierced the ground suddenly rose upward, with a sharp edge.

"Sword Dust Dance!"

Ling Wenhao's two swords were provoked at the same time, and the two thick sword qi directly overturned the ground of the martial arts arena, and the destructive power was very amazing.

Everyone was shocked, this Ling Wenhao was a trick as soon as he came up, deforming the ground of the martial arts arena, it seemed that he was really not ready to give Ling Yun a chance to breathe, and wanted to kill him directly.

Ling Yun did not directly choose the character to possess the body, relying on the strength of his eightfold qi cultivation to gently dodge, and his entire body flew backwards. Ling Wenhao had obviously begun to accumulate qi when he spoke just now, and now he suddenly issued such a move, and he couldn't fight hard at all.

"Retreat? I'll see where you can retreat! ”

Ling Wenhao didn't think that he could subdue Ling Yun with one move, and when he saw Ling Yun retreating in the air, he immediately jumped into the air, his two swords danced, and a pale yellow edge gradually emerged, and the momentum was compelling.

"Wind Slashing Sword Technique - Break the Sky!"