Yun Fan's pitch-black eyes spread out countless milky white ripples in an instant, vibrating in the direction of Ling Zetian!

The speed of the ripple oscillation was very fast, and the lightning and flint had already reached Ling Zetian's approach.

The sudden shocking change made Ling Zetian a little unresponsive, but fortunately, he had a lot of combat experience, and he froze and stuck to his mind when he realized that something was wrong at the first time, and the black big knife in his hand also changed the offensive of chopping, standing in front of him, making a defensive posture.

Ling Yu, who was on the side, looked at Ling Zetian's instantaneous reaction, and couldn't help but secretly praise in his heart, even if it was her, in the face of Yun Fan's sudden soul power attack, I am afraid that he would not do better than Ling Zetian.

"Buzz!"

The soul impact came in an instant, and Ling Zetian only felt that in the depths of the sea of knowledge, a buzzing sound suddenly sounded, and then a pain like a needle prick in the soul hit like a tide!

It was like a blow to the brain with a sledgehammer, and it hurt and dizzy.

"Ahh

Resisting the dizziness caused by the impact of the soul, Ling Zetian at this time was his weakest, how could Yun Fan let go of such a good opportunity?

The soles of his feet kicked the ground violently, and an explosion sounded under his feet, and Yun Fan's figure chased after Long Cry, who was galloping away!

Lingxu swims in the sky!

Yun Fan's heart secretly sighed, his body changed suddenly, his speed increased again, and in an instant, he came to the side of Long Cry, took a deep breath, and his pale golden right fist slammed into the tail end of Dragon Cry!

"Whew!"

The speed of the black dragon lance increased again, and its strength suddenly increased several times!

I have to say that Ling Ze is really very strong, in this situation, he still pays attention to the changes on the field, and after sensing the impending crisis, he resists the dizziness from his soul while controlling his spiritual power into the black big knife in his hand.

"Ding!"

The black dragon spear shot directly at Ling Zetian's chest without any fancy shots, colliding heavily with the black broadsword lying in front of him, making a crisp sound.

Black spiritual power and pale golden spiritual power emerged from the big sword and dragon spear, faintly forming two semicircular light shields, exuding powerful spiritual power fluctuations!

The dragon cry continued to rotate at a high speed, and the spiritual power light at the tip of the spear was also getting stronger and stronger, like a small sun, extremely dazzling.

With mental calculations or unintentional, the situation is already very clear, and there is indeed no suspense.

The spiritual power on the black broadsword gradually dimmed, and the follow-up was weak, and finally it seemed to be a little unwilling to moan, and the blade was completely gray.

As soon as the pressure was relaxed, Long Cry suddenly took advantage of the situation, and the powerful force bombarded the big knife, shaking it so hard that it smashed heavily on Ling Zetian's chest!

"Humph!"

With a muffled snort, Ling Zetian was so shocked by the force that he couldn't help but take a few steps back before he stopped, and every time he fell, he would leave a half-inch-deep footprint on the hard ground!

After unloading all the strength on his body, Ling Zetian closed his eyes in place for a moment before slowly opening his eyes, during this time, Yun Fan did not take the opportunity to make a move, he believed that the former had already made a judgment in his heart.

In Yun Fan's eyes, the darkness gradually dissipated, and his expression was also quite tired, panting slightly, after all, he used so many moves, and Rao was a little unbearable with his strong spiritual power.

Ling Zetian glanced up at Yun Fan, couldn't help but be a little silent, it took a long time for him to expel the feeling of dizziness in his mind, although if he resisted with his real strength, he was sure that Yun Fan's soul impact would not cause any damage to himself, after all, the strength of the two was so different, even if the soul impact was strong, it was impossible to affect him from several realms.

But since he said that he would use the strength of the middle stage of the Spirit Master Realm, then he would not break his word, this is his creed as a human being.

"I lost. After being silent for a long time, Ling Zetian looked at Yun Fan and suddenly said loudly.

Hearing this, Ling Yu, who had been tense and nervous, breathed a sigh of relief, if she continued to fight, she was really afraid that Yun Fan would not be able to hold on.

Yun Fan's face didn't have any expression, but the stone in his heart was also put down, if Ling Zetian continued to fight, he really didn't have absolute confidence that he could defeat him.

"Concession. Yun Fan arched his hand at Ling Zetian, "If you continue to fight, most of the people who will lose will be me." ”

"No, your soul power is very strong, stronger than the younger generation I have met before, if you use your soul power with all your strength, under the same realm, it will be impossible for me to resist. Ling Zetian thought for a moment, then shook his head and said.

Yun Fan smiled, noncommittal.

"Who are you?" Ling Zetian glanced at Yun Fan deeply, "You have such a powerful soul power at a young age, wait, your surname is Yun, could it be that you are a member of the Yun family?"

Ling Zetian looked at Yun Fan with some doubts, then shook his head again, and denied his thoughts, "No, no, if the Yun family had a genius descendant like you, he would have told the world a long time ago, where would he hide it like this?"

"My surname is Yun, but I am not from the Yun family. Yun Fan denied, "But one of the purposes of coming to the Imperial City this time is to find someone from the Yun family." ”

"Then what is the main purpose of your coming to the Imperial City?" Ling Zetian frowned and said, "Is it for the Imperial Martial Arts?"

"Imperial Martial Arts?" Yun Fan heard this somewhat unfamiliar word, and there was a confused look in his eyes.

"You don't know?" This time it was Ling Zetian's turn to be surprised, he didn't even know about Imperial Martial Arts?

"You didn't tell him?" Ling Zetian turned his head and glanced at Ling Yu on the side, his tone full of confusion.

"Imperial Dynasty Martial Arts, has it been another three years?" Ling Yu was stunned, then calculated, and then nodded a little abruptly.

Ling Zetian looked at Ling Yu's appearance, and couldn't help but be a little speechless, daring to even forget herself.

"Imperial Dynasty Martial, what is it?" Yun Fan couldn't help but ask.

"Imperial Dynasty Martial is a grand event organized by the imperial family and the three major families of our Imperial City, which is held once every three years, but due to the rules set by the first emperor, Imperial Dynasty Martial can only be attended by people from our four families. "Ling Ze Heavenly Dao.

"Only the four of you are allowed to participate?" Yun Fan frowned, so what does this have to do with him?" "In that case, won't the others be able to participate?"

"Although due to the rules, we can only do this on the surface, but secretly we can also let those young people who have the strength to participate in the competition in the name of our family, anyway, the people of our major families are all prosperous, and it is easy to install a name at will, and we can also use this to recruit those young geniuses for the use of the family, which can be said to be a profitable business. Ling Zetian didn't hide anything, he said it directly, he believed that even if he didn't say it, Ling Yu would tell him.

"I see. Yun Fan couldn't help but nodded, in this way, those young geniuses with strength and talent who want to participate in the Imperial Martial Arts must devote themselves to these major families, once they win, they will also have rich rewards if they want to come to that family, and both sides will take what they need.

"Presumably, the reward of the Imperial Dynasty Martial Arts is very generous. Yun Fan asked.

"Whether you are rich or not depends entirely on your character. Ling Ze Tiandao, seeing Yun Fan's somewhat puzzled look, he explained: "Those who have obtained a ranking in the Imperial Dynasty Martial can be allowed to enter the Imperial Tomb Vault and look for the treasures left by the ancestors. ”

"The Imperial Tomb Vault is an imperial tomb left by the first emperor of our Dayun Dynasty, and it is a small world. Yun Fan opened his mouth and didn't speak yet, Ling Zetian knew what he wanted to ask, so he continued.

"It is reported that when the demons invaded our world, the First Emperor pulled a demon venerable and dozens of demon generals into his small world, and with the cooperation of more than a dozen generals, they were finally wiped out, but at the same time, they also paid the price of their lives. When Ling Zetian talked about this past, his expression was solemn, and his words were full of respect for the martyrs.

Is it another demon clan? Yun Fan's expression couldn't help but froze when he heard these words, this was not the first time he had heard of this race, when he was in the Forest of Clouds and Mists, he had heard from his master that this demon clan had invaded their world ten thousand years ago, and his friend had died at the hands of a demon venerable.

Relying on the desperate protection of several Emperor Venerable Realm powerhouses and all cultivators, this world was preserved, but the vitality of the demon clan was extremely tenacious, and there must still be remnants of their descendants on this land, which was like a cancer, and I don't know when it will endanger this world.

"What kind of cultivation was the First Emperor back then?" Yun Fan asked.

"Half-step Emperor. Ling Zetian's expression was full of admiration, "To be able to use the cultivation of a half-step emperor is a demon venerable who strangled the evil demons, which is enough to show how powerful the first emperor was back then!"

Yun Fan couldn't help but nodded in agreement, there is no doubt about the strength of the Demon Venerable, but the First Emperor back then, who was only a half-step Emperor Venerable, was able to do this, it cannot be said that he was not powerful.

"So, this Emperor's Tomb Vault is a half-step Emperor's Mausoleum?" Yun Fan muttered to himself.

"That's right, there are countless masters who have fallen in that small world, and the inheritance of those masters, some of which have been taken away, and some still exist, including the inheritance of the First Emperor. Speaking of this, Ling Zetian's eyes couldn't help but flicker slightly, but he immediately shook his head and said, "However, the inheritance of the First Emperor must be left to his own descendants, and others can't touch it." ”

The inheritance of the First Emperor?Yun Fan couldn't help but shake his head, he didn't have the luxury of hoping to get his mantle, but other people's inheritances could be fought for, it seems that this Imperial Martial Arts should go on a trip.

"You want to participate, don't you? No, you will. Ling Zetian looked at Yun Fan steadily.