Yan Wuyi was defeated by Ling Yun like this.

This is something that no one expected.

Ling Yun was obviously lower than Yan Wuyi's martial arts cultivation.

Yan Wuyi is a peak martial artist in the late ninefold stage of the Divine Martial Realm.

It was difficult to find an opponent in the Heavenly Dao God Realm.

Unexpectedly, he was powerless in front of a low-level kid.

This is hard to accept no matter how you look at it.

Even the people of the Seven Great Ancient Sects, their thoughts at this moment were extremely complicated, and they couldn't believe that this was true.

But just as Yan Wuyi was knocked out, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Yan Wuyi's body at a faster speed, and then one after another extremely violent fists smashed into Yan Wuyi's body again.

And that figure was none other than Ling Yun.

Ling Yun seemed to have expected this scene a long time ago.

Therefore, after the Swire Gold Seal was displayed before, there was immediately the next move.

Yan Wuyi's center of gravity was originally unstable, but this time he saw Ling Yun's offensive suddenly bombarded, although it was only a fist, but Ling Yun's flesh was strong, and that kind of fist was enough to make Yan Wuyi feel cold at the moment.

Instinctively, Yan Wuyi flew out upside down while struggling to resist.

But it's just a mantis arm as a car.

There wasn't much at all.

At first, he was able to resist Ling Yun's punches.

But as Ling Yun's next fist became more and more fierce, Yan Wuyi was no longer powerless, and then let Ling Yun's fist fall on him.

Bang bang bang.

The sound of fists to flesh resounded throughout the world.

Everyone at the scene felt pain just by hearing these sounds.

And with this kind of slamming, Yan Wuyi's screams began to sound in the air.

Ahh......hhh

The screams quickly overshadowed the fists.

How tragic it is to let Deyan have no wings, how tragic it is.

Then everyone saw two figures, one of which kept falling down, and the other was constantly bombarding fists.

In addition to all kinds of screams, there were mouthfuls of scarlet blood spurting out of his mouth.

It looks like a strong man stepping on an ant to death.

This scene...... It's so irritating to the eye.

The people at the scene were even more amazed.

At first, they all felt that Ling Yun was simply overwhelmed by saying those contemptuous words to Yan Wuyi.

But now they finally know.

Ling Yun didn't overwhelm himself.

It's them who are wrong.

They underestimated Ling Yun.

Ling Yun used his absolute strength to shock everyone on the scene in an instant.

It makes everyone feel terrified.

In the end, Yan Wuyi fell heavily to the ground, and Ling Yun's body also fell to his side.

"You...... You're ...... You're so strong?"

Yan Wuyi fell to the ground, covered in blood.

A weak voice rose in surprise.

It's like.

He was also extremely shocked by Ling Yun's strength.

Ling Yun smiled coldly: "I said last time, if you dare to take Lin'er away, I will make you pay a heavy price." And this time you actually want to provoke Bendi, you ...... If you don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell. ”

Between the words, Ling Yun had already snatched the demigod hammer in Yan Wuyi's hand.

Then in front of everyone, he planned to smash directly at Yan Wuyi's head.

"Stop. ”

A roar of rage rang out.

At the same time, there was a figure from far and near, rushing towards Ling Yun and Yan Wuyi's position.

"Let my son go quickly, or you will die without a place to be buried. ”

The figure shouted angrily as it swept over.

He is Yan Wuyi's father, Yan Futu.

A powerhouse of the Heavenly Dao God Realm.

He is the Great Elder of the Qianyuan Sect.

It's just that.

Ling Yun completely ignored Yan Futu.

The people he wants to kill.

No one can stop it.

Thereupon.

The demigod weapon hammer in his hand did not stop at all, and in Yan Wuyi's desperate eyes, as well as the shocked eyes of everyone around him, it smashed directly into Yan Wuyi's head.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the hammer smashed the ground into a huge pit.

And Yan Wuyi's head blossomed on the spot.

All that was left was a splash of blood and brains.

After killing Yan Wuyi, Ling Yun immediately transferred all the Heavenly Fire Ancestral Talisman and Emperor Fire on his body to himself.

Since it was just a transfer, Lingyun didn't directly grasp it.

So this kind of transfer almost didn't take any time.

And in the process of transferring, Ling Yun also took possession of his space ring.

Because of the fragments of the dragon martial sword...... It's in Yan Wuyi's space ring.

"What?"

Everyone at the scene was taken aback.

Swallow has no wings.

The Young Emperor of the Seven Great Sects.

The cultivator of the Seven Great Protector Elders in the future.

Just died.

And he was killed by Ling Yun in front of so many people.

It's really hard to relax for a while.

And.

After Ling Yun saw Yan Futu stop him, he actually killed Yan Wuyi regardless of it.

This made everyone even more shocked by Ling Yun's fierceness.

This kid...... He looks young, but he doesn't do things at all for his age.

"I'm going to kill you. ”

Yan Futu had already rushed to Ling Yun and Yan Wuyi's side, and when he saw the son who had no head, his whole person was furious.

Immediately, the murderous gaze locked on Ling Yun's body, and then the powerful offensive was about to fall on Ling Yun's body.

"Yan Futu, your son's skills are not as good as others

, to be killed is his own garbage. What do you want to do?"

Yan Futu's offensive did not fall on Ling Yun.

Resisted by another icy onslaught.

With that cold blast, the whole world seemed to have turned into a world of ice and snow.

Everyone knows that it was Demon Wu Ji who made a move.

And so it is.

An ice crystal-like body slowly appeared beside Ling Yun, and when it was fully revealed, it turned into the body of Demon Martial Ji.

At this time, the demon martial artist, with a momentum like a rainbow on her body, looked at Yan Futu and smiled coldly.

"Demon Wu Ji, you get out of the way. You've disappeared for so many years, and you think you're still an opponent of the old man. This kid dares to kill my son, and today I will make him break his body into pieces. ”

Yan Fu slaughtered with intent and loudly reprimanded Demon Wu Ji.

"Oh, I'm no match for you, I defeated you once hundreds of years ago. Now you are useless in front of this queen. A defeated man is a defeated general, it used to be, and it is even more so now. If you don't believe me, you can try it on this queen. ”

Youwu Ji didn't flinch in the slightest.

She stood in front of Ling Yun like a wall of ice.

It's hard to get close to at all.

Yan Futu was about to make a move, but at this moment, Long Qinghuang and the rest of the people such as the war owl also stormed to Ling Yun's side.

All of them are full of momentum.

If Yan Futu dared to make a move, they would definitely not stand idly by.

"You ......"

Yan Futu's face was extremely ugly.

At this moment, he didn't choose to do it again, he knew very well that even if he did, he would definitely not be able to move Ling Yun.

So he picked up Yan Wuyi's body and hurriedly retreated to the Seven Great Sects.

But his cold voice still resounded in Ling Yun's ears: "Stinky boy, you wait for me, the old man will not kill you, and he will not be a man." ”