Those disciples of the Flying Tiger Martial Academy were extremely sneering.

Ling Yun was not angry, on the contrary, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You say that I have no one in the Xingchen Martial Academy? Say I'm a waste? In that case, do you dare to have a competition between the disciples of the two academies? Our Xingchen Martial Academy will be represented by me, a waste, and you Flying Tiger Martial Academy, you can all go together. ”

There were hundreds of disciples in the Flying Tiger Martial Academy in front of him, and Ling Yun actually wanted to say that he was one against a hundred.

After hearing Ling Yun's words, everyone was undoubtedly taken aback.

"Cloud less?"

Bai Jing wants to stop it.

He didn't expect Ling Yun to be so reckless?

In his opinion, although Ling Yun had some ability, it was not enough to be able to deal with the hundreds of disciples of the Flying Tiger Martial Academy on his own, right? After all, among those disciples of the Flying Tiger Martial Academy, even the disciples of the Xuanwu Realm had about one or twenty.

However, Ling Yun didn't pay attention to him at all, still looking as if nothing happened, waiting for the people from the Flying Tiger Martial Academy to reply?

The disciples of the Flying Tiger Martial Academy showed contempt one after another.

"This kid is really beyond his means?"

"In my opinion, since this kid wants to die, then we might as well fulfill him. ”

"Didn't the Xingchen Martial Academy say that this kid is a personal disciple of Xingchen Tianzun? if we destroy this kid's prestige, wouldn't it be equivalent to tearing down Xingchen Tianzun's signboard?"

After some discussion, the Flying Tiger Martial Academy agreed.

The corners of Ling Yun's mouth hooked up a cold arc, and he looked at the location of the Flying Tiger Martial Academy in the northwest direction, his eyes were filled with a hint of profundity: "Presumably, Elder Thundering, they should be about to succeed." ”

Thinking like this in his heart, Ling Yun's eyes suddenly turned cold, the Emperor Dragon Sword was held in the palm of his hand, and killing intent surged out of his body.

Meanwhile.

The hundreds of disciples of the Flying Tiger Martial Academy all rushed towards Ling Yun together.

The momentum is mighty and the scene is magnificent.

Zeng Ze and Feng Buping had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, as if he was laughing at Ling Yun's idiotic actions.

Bai Jing and the rest of the Xingchen Martial Academy were all worried about their hearts.

"Bang bang. ”

At the main gate of the Xingchen Martial Academy, a series of swords colliding suddenly sounded.

Hundreds of disciples of the Flying Tiger Martial Academy and Ling Yun finally fought together completely.

And then.

Blood splattered.

Flesh and blood flying.

Wailing abounded......

A terrible scene came into everyone's eyes, causing everyone's pupils to shrink suddenly.

I saw the disciples of the Flying Tiger Martial Academy fall one after another.

Ling Yun shuttled through the crowd like a killing god.

The powerful palm print bombarded him, and Ling Yun killed it with a sword.

The ferocious fists and feet struck fiercely, and Ling Yun killed him with a sword.

The cold sword stabbed furiously, and Ling Yun killed it with a single sword.

In short, one sword breaks ten thousand laws.

Any means are described as false in front of Ling Yun, Ling Yun has a sword in his hand, and I have it in the world.

Coupled with his nine steps of swimming dragons, his body was like a swimming dragon, turning into nine afterimages, so that the rest of the disciples of the Flying Tiger Martial Academy couldn't even find where his location was for a while......

In this way, Ling Yun killed one person in ten steps, and did not stay for thousands of miles.

In just a short period of time, hundreds of disciples of the Flying Tiger Martial Academy died one after another.

In front of the gate of the Xingchen Martial Academy, corpses were everywhere, and blood flowed like a river.

There was a sudden dead silence all around.

Everyone was startled, dumbfounded, and so stunned that they couldn't say a word, and even breathing seemed to stop.

This scene is so frightening and too exciting to the eye.

But that's not all.

Hundreds of corpses had black martial arts essence condensed above their heads, and all of them rushed into the ancestral dragon hall in the Lingyun dantian without exception, and suddenly the ancestral dragon qi on the ancestral dragon hall surged out violently.

Ninety times the ancestral dragon qi filled every part of Ling Yun's body, making Ling Yun's body boil with blood, almost going berserk.

In the next moment, a momentum on Ling Yun's body soared into the sky.

With this momentum, Ling Yun's martial arts cultivation was promoted from the first level of the Xuanwu Realm to the second level of the Xuanwu Realm in one fell swoop.

"What? This ......"

Looking at the center of the corpse, Lingyun, who was covered in blood but still standing as a pine, was majestic, and everyone seemed to have seen a monster, and their eyes were full of deep horror.

At the same time, in the northwest of the imperial city, a fire burst out.

Soon, the flames were raging, staining half of the sky red.

Everyone in the imperial city poked their heads out and looked over in surprise.

Zeng Ze and the people of the Wind Unequal Flying Tiger Martial Academy naturally noticed it, and their faces suddenly changed drastically, and Zeng Ze exclaimed with a solemn face: "The location of the firelight is ......"

It's just that before he finished speaking, Ling Yun took over the words, and a playful smile appeared on his face: "Yes, that is the location of your Flying Tiger Martial Academy." The one that burns now is your Flying Tiger Martial Academy. ”

"What's going on? How could the Martial Arts Academy catch fire for no reason? Come on, go back immediately and see what's going on?"

Zeng Ze was in a hurry.

For him, the Flying Tiger Martial Academy is all he has, and it is not even too much to say that it is the root of his life.

If the Flying Tiger Martial Academy is burned, it is equivalent to his lifeline being cut off, can he not be in a hurry?

"Haha, the old nest has been served, and you are still standing here like stupid hats and embarrassing. ”

Ling Yun said in a strange voice.

At this time, Zeng Ze suddenly realized something, and a wave of anger burst out from the depths of his heart, looking at Ling Yun angrily, and shouted: "Did you kid ask someone to do this?"

"Tsk, I didn't expect Dean Zeng to have a little eyesight. ”

Ling Yun replied with a smile.

Not bad.

The Flying Tiger Martial Academy was the one he asked Elder Lei Ming and the others to burn.

Ling Yun knew very well that in the situation in front of him, even if Lei Ming followed him back to the Star Martial Academy, they couldn't do anything.

In that case, it is better to let them go straight to the Yellow Dragon.

This time, the Flying Tiger Martial Academy wanted to set foot in the Xingchen Martial Academy, and the core strength almost poured out, and the few people who stayed in the Flying Tiger Martial Academy to guard the Martial Academy were the opponents of Lei Ming and other core people of the Xingchen Martial Academy.

Ling Yun asked Lei Ming and them to kill people, and the people who stayed in the Flying Tiger Martial Academy, and then emptied the valuables of the Flying Tiger Martial Academy, and then burned the Flying Tiger Martial Academy directly.

As a result, the Flying Tiger Martial Academy suffered huge losses.

Not to mention that the Flying Tiger Martial Academy will definitely be wiped out, but at least it can give Zeng Ze and the others a severe blow to their hearts.

The bigger the fire, the more the hearts of Zeng Ze and the others were undoubtedly hit.

Zeng Ze was angry with Feng Buping, Ling Yun didn't feel like a milky kid, more like a treacherous old slippery head.

Among them, Feng Buping roared angrily: "Stinky boy, do you think that burning the Flying Tiger Martial Academy will turn things around? You just wait to die. ”

The fivefold aura of the Xuanwu Realm swept out from Feng Buping's body like a flash flood without reservation.

He stared at Ling Yun, his eyes filled with a thick killing intent.