In Linhai City, Ling Yun is already famous, and he is still a mortal, so he is regarded as a role model by the younger generation. Hearing someone say that Ling Yun is not good, others suddenly choked and said: "Others can win the first place, you don't care how people go up, if you don't like to look at it, please leave, no one invites you to come." ”

Hearing this, the entourage of the family looked disdainful: "It's just luck to get the first place, my two sons have entered the top ten, and I haven't seen such arrogance!"

There are two people in the same family who are in the top ten, and only the Sun family is the only one, and everyone immediately guesses the identity of the family's entourage.

Although the Sun family is not in Linhai City, the strength of the family is not weak, and many people are silent in Yunzhou.

However, not everyone is afraid of the Sun family, and some people from local families retort to Ling Yun: "Ling Gongzi is a mortal, and he has never cultivated magic, so he can only go up!"

Originally, the man wanted to explain to Ling Yun, but after hearing this, Fan Er's face suddenly dawned on him, and he said: "I'll just say, how can a mortal person win the first place! It seems that the Linhai Martial Academy is not as fair as imagined." ”

Hearing this, it made others stunned, and it seemed to make some sense. However, the Linhai Martial Academy has existed for so many years, and naturally it is not something that can be discredited by a retinue with a few words, coupled with this person's arrogant expression, it has caused more people to be dissatisfied.

"What are you, and you're qualified to question the Martial Academy?"

"Dean Murong is highly respected and upright, how could this kind of thing happen!"

"What's wrong with mortals, Ling Gongzi is resourceful and can win the first place, naturally he has his means!"

The more everyone talked, the more indignant they became, after all, there were only a few people who could have spiritual root cultivation, and most of the people present were mortals who had not cultivated. The retinue of the Sun family belittled mortals so much that they were dissatisfied in their hearts, and they all supported Ling Yun and shouted Ling Yun's name.

The crowd next to each other didn't know the reason, but they were driven by this and shouted along, and the whole square resounded with the cry of "Lingyun! Lingyun!"

Ling Yun had just ascended the altar at this time, and the cries around him were a little surprised, he was still secretly planning to practice flying spells in his heart, and he didn't know what was going on.

On the altar, seeing Ling Yun's high popularity, Murong Feng and the others were very happy, and they didn't stop it, and as soon as the spiritual power was mentioned, the voice sounded directly in everyone's ears.

"Student Lingyun, excellent performance in the final examination, awarded Tsing Yi, Feng Senior Brother!"

After speaking, a ball of blue light fell, directly turning into a cyan pattern and integrating into the hospital uniform, and on the hem of the clothes, there was an extra leaf pattern with the word "one".

"Thank you, Dean!"

Although he didn't know what this cyan pattern was, Ling Yun could feel a powerful protective force, and even the leaves on the hem of his clothes seemed to have a special effect, but they didn't show it. Although he was a little curious, he didn't have spiritual power now, he couldn't activate it, and he couldn't study it, so he could only temporarily suppress the doubts in his heart.

Not only the top ten, but also the seven people who climbed to the top of the mountain in the back also have more leaf patterns on the hem of their clothes, although there is no serial number, but it also looks different from others.

"Congratulations, big brother!"

All beings salute again.

Ling Yun clenched his fists around and saluted one by one.

Murong Feng nodded slightly, looking very satisfied. He was actually very surprised that Ling Yun could win the first place, but on the other hand, Ling Yun was very calm, which was what he appreciated the most.

After all ten people were given clothes and sealed names, Mu Lingzi also appeared immediately, announcing loudly: "The opening ceremony of the Linhai Martial Arts Academy is a successful ......"

"Hahaha......"

As soon as Mu Lingzi spoke, he was interrupted by a burst of laughter, the laughter was arrogant and evil, straight to the heart, the strength was slightly lower, and the qi and blood surged. And the mortals around him were even more pale, and their minds were almost in good spirits, and their hearts were rushed by this laughter, and they fainted directly.

On the altar, Ling Yun's face was slightly pale, although he was determined, his cultivation was too poor, and it was the first time he encountered this kind of spiritual attack, he had no defense, and he was not affected by a lot. Seeing that his head was getting more and more groggy, there was a sudden coolness in his chest, which sank into his limbs, and his mind was instantly clear.

Ling Yun took a deep breath and touched his chest, which was where the jade pendant was.

The sudden change also caused the people in the square to fall into a panic, if it weren't for the presence of Murong Feng and Li City Lord, the two gods, I am afraid that everyone would have already scattered and fled.

City Lord Li flew over and stood side by side with Murong Feng.

The teachers of the martial arts academy and the heads of the various departments were scattered to protect the students.

The heads of the major families also followed, and did not go to the altar, but guarded their younger followers. Only the fat Taoist priest remained on the high platform, and when he looked carefully, he was sleeping heavily, and such a big movement was not affected in the slightest.

"It's the laughing devil. City Lord Li looked into the distance and said with a solemn expression.

The dry evil is a loose cultivator in Yunzhou, who has broken through the transformation of gods for a long time, and in terms of cultivation as a realm, he is higher than the two of them. However, it is a person who is inclined to yin and evil, and likes to attack with laughter, so it is called a laughing demon. The previous burst of laughter was his signature attack.

Murong Feng also nodded: "That's right, I have fought with him once before, and it is indeed him." ”

Hearing that Murong Feng and the Dry Evil had fought each other, City Lord Li was a little surprised, and then asked, "How is the victory?"

"It's hard to tell the difference. He is stronger than me in terms of cultivation realm, and slightly better than him in terms of attacking me, but he has a lot of means to save his life, and if he wants to escape, I can't keep him with just an Izumo sword. Murong Feng said.

City Lord Li nodded in approval, in terms of attack, it was naturally the strongest sword cultivation.

Suddenly, Murong Feng raised his head slightly, and said into the air: "Dry evil, since it has arrived, why don't you show up and see it, so that these juniors can see it!"

"Discovered my position so quickly, Murong Feng, it seems that your strength has improved again, but congratulations. ”

In mid-air, a gloomy voice sounded, and a thin old man appeared, dressed in black, with wrinkled skin and unusually bright eyes.

Seeing the withered evil appear, Murong Feng immediately said aloud to the surroundings: "Martial arts academy beings, this is the laughing demon withered evil, Naier and other seniors, don't hurry up and salute!"

Although he was attacked by the evil laughter before, Murong Feng demanded, and everyone did not dare to disobey and saluted one after another.

"I've seen my seniors!"

Murong Feng said again: "The Dry Evil Daoist is a straightforward person, happy and angry, and has a low rank, if he encounters it in the future, he can only watch from a distance, and do not get close." ”

Hearing this, the withered evil yin smiled, he knew that Murong Feng was reminding the others, but he didn't mind, and said, "Murong Feng, you and I fought before, and the victory or defeat was not scored. I've been in retreat for several years, and when I leave the customs at this time, I want to separate the high and low with you again!"

"That's the battle. Murong Feng did not hesitate and responded directly.

A long sword appeared in his hand, the blade cut his eyes, and the sword light pierced the god, it was the Izumo sword.

Since the dry evil took the initiative to find it, Murong Feng knew that this battle would definitely be inevitable, although there were too many students and mortals on the scene, but there was City Lord Li there, which made him feel much more at ease.

"Huh"

Murong Feng's body flickered, and he turned into an afterimage to kill the withered evil, since he decided to fight, he naturally would not leave his hand, the Izumo sword was unsheathed, and as soon as he made a move, he was full strength.

Seeing this, the dry evil did not dodge or dodge, and with a flip of his hand, a golden bell appeared, and then he threw it and turned into a golden light to cover himself.

"Buzz ......"

The Admiralty was slashed by the Izumo sword, shook for a moment, and a bell rang, but it was still intact. On the contrary, when the people in the square heard the bell, it was as if they had been stabbed in the brain, and they were very uncomfortable.

Within the golden bell, the withered evil man smiled and said quite proudly: "Murong Feng, since I know that you are strong in battle, how can you not be prepared at all. ”

"It's just a spiritual treasure, just a few more swords. Murong Feng's expression was calm, and he held his sword and slashed again.

"Hehe, then it depends on whether you are faster or if I am faster!" said with a dry smile, ignoring Murong Feng's attack, and counted the points on the golden bell.

Hearing this, Murong Feng was a little puzzled.

"Aha......"

A piercing laugh came out through the bell, and Murong Feng was the closest, bearing the brunt of it, his body stagnated, and his power was half a point, but he immediately recovered.

Others are not so relaxed, this laughter is invisible, difficult to resist, even if they cover their ears, they can't isolate it. After a few breaths, a large number of them were poured, and they all fainted.

"Murong Feng, the next thing is my killing move against you, see how you can catch it!hahahaha!"

The dry evil laughed wildly, grabbed his right hand weakly, and a ball of spiritual light quickly gathered, and he casually threw it to his feet, where many students of the Martial Arts Academy were located.

"Dry evil, you dare to kill innocents indiscriminately!"

Murong Feng was furious, although it was just an ordinary blow, but after all, it was a god transformation monk who made a move, and the spiritual monk might not be able to catch it. He didn't dare to let the students get into danger, and with a slash of the Izumo sword, a sword light quickly caught up and scattered the aura.

"Hey, hey!"

Seeing this, the dry evil smiled sinisterly, his hands were closed, and his spiritual power surged out, and after a few breaths, his hands were divided, and countless spiritual lights were killed in all directions.

Murong Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, the dry evil picked this time, it was really purposeful, using the students and the surrounding crowd, but it could make him tired of protection. But he wasn't worried, he was prepared.

"The gods guard the four directions, and the sages protect all beings!"

On the altar, City Lord Li shouted softly, and the tablets of the gods and the portraits of the sages that were originally above the altar moved instantly, speeding above the square, arranged in a special direction, and after taking place, it turned into a huge barrier to cover the entire square.

"Bang bang bang!"

The attack of the withered evil was not strong in the first place, and it landed on the barrier, only rippling in waves.

Seeing that everyone was fine, Murong Feng settled down, and the Izumo Sword was full of energy, and its power was raised again. There was always some uneasiness in his heart, and he wanted to end the battle quickly.

On the altar, everyone's eyes were drawn to the battle above the sky.

After all, in the battle of the Avatar Monks, it is difficult to have the opportunity to watch the battle. Although it is not gorgeous or intense, the kind of coercion that fills the world makes people nervous and full of curiosity.

The only thing he wasn't curious about was Ling Yun, curiosity killed cats, this was the truth he understood four years ago. At this time, he was observing the surroundings, and the appearance of the laughing demon withered, although it had nothing to do with him, but the other party came too strangely, which always made him feel a little uneasy.

The Laughing Demon Withered Evil gave people the feeling that they wanted to defeat Murong Feng, but as soon as they appeared, they hid in the spirit treasure, and they shot several times, and they didn't go at Murong Feng. Now that everyone is protected by a barrier, his attacks have no effect, but he doesn't stop, not only increasing the spiritual power to attack the barrier, but also laughing more often.

"Hmm......mm

The laughter came again, interrupting Ling Yun's train of thought, although the barrier could resist the spell attack, but this laughter belonged to the spiritual attack, and the barrier could only be weakened a little, and could not be completely resisted. However, with the jade pendant to protect his body, he is fine. On the contrary, the state of other people is getting worse and worse, and many people have fainted, but fortunately, there is no helper for the withered evil, and there is no danger.

"Help!" Suddenly, Ling Yun's eyes lit up, and he felt that he had found a problem: "It's this laughter, what he's covering up." ”

"Oh ha......"

The laughter rang out again, and Ling Yun held his breath, carefully feeling the movement around him.

One, two, three...... More than a dozen hidden breaths, taking advantage of the laughter of everyone, quickly moved towards the altar, and had already reached the staircase position.