Chapter Forty-Seven: Breaking Through the Iron Shoes and Nowhere to Find

Cai Wei trembled and hurriedly replied.

From his reply, Ling Yun knew the approximate location of the Xingchen Martial Academy's disciples, who were in a cave on the outskirts of the Silent Annihilation Mountain Range. At the same time, I also knew that there were about two or three elders of the Flying Tiger Martial Academy and thirty or forty core disciples of the Flying Tiger Martial Academy, who were now in charge of guarding.

The strength of the core disciples is not enough, but those three elders are not easy to mess with. Two of them have a threefold cultivation in the Xuanwu Realm, and the other one is a fourfold in the Xuanwu Realm.

However, because the people of the Xingchen Martial Academy have already been scattered, there is no possibility of escape. Most people are like Cai Wei, looking for Lingyun in the Silent Mountain Range. Only a small number of people were guarding the entrance to the cave.

In addition, Ling Yun also specially asked if Feng Buping was still in the Silent Extinction Mountain Range, and the answer he got was no, Feng Buping had already returned to the Imperial City.

"Presumably, in the Imperial City, the Flying Tiger Martial Academy has already attacked the Star Martial Academy. I must rescue the captured people of the Xingchen Martial Academy as soon as possible, and then rush back to the Martial Academy to fight against the Flying Tiger Martial Academy. ”

Ling Yun's mind wandered.

"I've said everything I know, now you can let me go, right?"

After Cai Wei finished speaking, he asked expectantly.

Ling Yun nodded and smiled teasingly: "You can go, not only can you go, but I will also give you a ride." ”

"Sting. ”

Ling Yun stabbed Cai Wei in the chest with a sword.

Whoever wants him to die, how can Ling Yun let him live.

"You ......"

Cai Wei's face was hideous, and his breath was constantly languishing.

"Let's go. ”

Ling Yun indifferently pulled the sword out of Cai Wei's chest, blood splattering everywhere.

Immediately, he didn't even bother to look at Cai Wei, jumped up, and quickly rushed towards the cave where everyone in the Xingchen Martial Academy was imprisoned.

However, in the process of hurrying, Ling Yun was not idle.

With his current strength in the Spiritual Martial Realm Ninefold, it was still too risky to turn the tide from so many disciples and elders of the Flying Tiger Martial Academy.

Therefore, while he was in a hurry, he continued to kill all kinds of demon beasts.

This time, Ling Yun had the Eyes of the World Destroying God.

The range of sight, insight, and observation were all a step up from what he had done before.

Wherever he passes, don't try to avoid his eyes if there is any disturbance.

Therefore, he came all the way.

He's even more crazy than ever.

In two days, hundreds of demon beasts of different strengths and weaknesses died in Ling Yun's hands.

When the martial arts essence condensed by the demon beasts merged into the Ancestral Dragon Hall again and again, the ancestral dragon qi in the Ancestral Dragon Hall continued to increase, and Ling Yun's martial arts cultivation also continued to improve.

When he arrived outside the cave where everyone in the Xingchen Martial Academy was imprisoned, Ling Yun's martial arts cultivation had reached the ninefold peak of the Spirit Martial Realm.

It is only one step away from the Xuanwu Realm.

Outside the cave, due to the existence of the World-Destroying Divine Eyes, even if Ling Yun was lurking two or three hundred meters outside the cave, he could see the scene in front of the cave clearly.

After some observation, he found that the location of the cave entrance was only guarded by two core disciples.

There seemed to be a few people from the Flying Tiger Martial Academy in the cave.

But none of these people seemed to pose much of a threat to the current Lingyun.

Without further ado, it is important to save people first.

Ling Yun hid his breath, and then cautiously approached the cave step by step.

......

At the entrance of the cave,

The two disciples were a little impatient.

One of the disciples said, "I really don't know why Lord Dean and Elder Feng had to kill that kid from Ling Yun, and even let the rest of the people go into the depths of the Silent Mountain Range to find that kid, leaving a few of us at the entrance of this cave to guard this group of dying people." ”

However.

The words have not yet fallen.

A sword light suddenly blinded their eyes.

Immediately, only a muffled sound was heard.

The disciple who had just spoken suddenly had a sword mark in his throat, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Next to his body, Ling Yun held the Emperor Dragon Sword and stood still.

"Who are you, you dare to kill my disciple of the Flying Tiger Martial Academy, you are impatient......

The other disciple was immediately terrified, and because he was so frightened, he didn't recognize Ling Yun in rags for the first time.

It's just that before he finished speaking, the Emperor Dragon Sword in Ling Yun's hand stabbed out again.

A sword seals the throat.

Two groups of martial arts essence condensed from the heads of the two corpses, and then rushed into Ling Yun's body and submerged into the Battle Dragon Palace.

"What's going on?"

Movement is heard.

There was a sudden shout in the cave.

The figure of a middle-aged man, stepping on a ghost step, swept out of the cave in an instant.

He is a Xuanwu Realm double elder of the Flying Tiger Martial Academy.

Behind him, there were five or six core disciples of the Flying Tiger Martial Academy.

As soon as one of the core disciples saw Ling Yun, he immediately recognized Ling Yun: "Elder Hong Lin, I know this kid, he is the Ling Yun we want to hunt down." ”

The middle-aged man who was called Hong Lin was slightly surprised, Ling Yun used to be known as a waste, but he rarely appeared outside, and many people only heard his name and didn't know who he was, so it was not surprising that this Hong Lin didn't know Ling Yun.

Immediately, Hong Lin laughed out loud: "It turned out that you are a little clump, who has caused us so much trouble these days." I didn't expect to have nowhere to find my iron shoes today, but you took the initiative to send them to the door? Very good, very good. ”

Ling Yun's face suddenly turned cold, and he scolded loudly: "Laugh at your uncle, Hong Lin, right? If you obediently release all the people from my Xingchen Martial Academy now, maybe I can spare your dog's life." ”

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the Flying Tiger Martial Academy all laughed.

"This kid is really beyond his means, just because he is also delusional to deal with Elder Hong Lin? ”

"Boy, it's still too late to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, maybe our elders are happy and can keep your whole corpse. ”

Even Hong Lin's eyes showed a hint of contempt, and he smiled suspiciously: "It's really stupid to dare to make a mistake in front of this elder in the Lingwu Realm." Little brute, don't talk nonsense, after killing you, I can receive a rich reward from the Martial Academy, so you can take your life obediently. ”

Rumble.

Hong Lin stomped on his feet, and the entire ground exploded, and his body burst up, and the sharp palm prints smashed down fiercely towards Ling Yun's head like a majestic mountain.

The corners of Ling Yun's mouth hooked a cold arc: "Since you want to find death, then I will fulfill you." ”

The handprints change, and the stars are one.

Ling Yun didn't spare his hand, and directly unleashed the Star Seal, slamming it with Hong Lin's palm.

"Bang. ”

A dull sound sounded in front of the cave, and Ling Yun and Hong Lin's bodies fell backwards suddenly, but if you look closely, you should know that Ling Yun only took two or three steps backwards, while Hong Lin took more than ten steps backwards.

A wave of star power rushed into his body along Hong Lin's palm, causing the qi and blood in his body to tumble, and his spiritual power began to be disordered.

"You kid ...... Damn it. ”

Hong Lin gritted his teeth.

Could it be that he, a Xuanwu Realm double martial artist, would he still lose to a Lingwu Realm martial artist?

He flipped his hand, and a blood-colored spear appeared in the palm of his hand, and as his eyes froze, the blood-colored spear stabbed out like a poisonous snake spitting out letters.