"It's impossible, he- isn't he dead?"

"Didn't he die at the hands of Bingheng? How could he still be alive? ”

"Are we delusional?"

After the young man's wooden sign was robbed, they looked at the young man who disappeared into the forest in amazement.

"Is the rumor wrong?"

"This kid isn't dead at all?"

The young men looked at me, I looked at you, overwhelmed.

"It's just that how did that kid ride a monster, the one in the sky seems to be occupied by him, how did that kid do it?"

"The level of that monster in the sky is not low. Is that boy strong enough to tame a monster of that level? It's so powerful! ”

The young man couldn't help but scream as he looked at Ling Yun who disappeared from the forest.

"It's an all-sky monster. How could a man who could climb a hundred ladders die so easily? ”

"Yes, this kid's strength is not simple!"

“...“

...

In the forest

Lingyun rode the empty Sirius and rushed to the top of the tree, approaching the birthplace of the energy wave.

Just a few dozen kilometers away from its destination, Ling Yun tugged at Sirius's fluff and motioned for it to stop.

In the sky, the divine dragon hovered above Lingyun and waited.

"Huh?"

"How is that possible?"

"Isn't this my master's hallucination?"

"How could a dead man appear in front of him?"

When a young man in a gorgeous costume saw this young man riding on the back of a purple wolf, his eyes widened and his face was shocked.

This ruthless young man was none other than Yang Batian, the prince of the Black Rock Dynasty, one of the Seven Dynasties.

"You're not dead, are you?"

Yang Ba shook his head and pinched his thigh. He seemed to wonder if it was all a hallucination or a reality.

However, no matter how much he pinched his thighs, the image in front of him did not disappear.

"Y-are you still alive?"

Yang Batian swallowed his saliva and looked at Ling Yun on the back of Sirius in horror.

"Don't kneel down when you see Master!"

Ling Yun rode on the back of the nihilistic Sirius and looked at Yang Batian coldly. After drinking a cold drink, Yang Batian didn't dare to kneel down directly.

"Lord, master, you are not dead."

Yang Batian felt that Ling Yun's momentum was strong, and he trembled all over, this was obviously not an illusion, but he didn't expect that Ling Yun, who was attacked by the Nine Rank Sword Master, would still be alive, and his complexion was very good. His strength seems to be stronger than before, it's amazing.

"How could I die so easily when I could communicate with the sky? Why, do you want me to die? ”

Ling Yun sat behind the nihilistic Sirius, overlooking Yang Batian's cold and deserted road.

"No, no, no!"

"Master has misunderstood, how can I think so? Master is still alive, which is a great thing. ”

"The master is the first genius in tens of thousands of years, and the only genius who has climbed the ladder of heaven. You will surely become the most sword-worshipping person in the world in the future. No, you're the strongest in the world! ”

Yang Batian and Xue Mingxiao are different. After he was convinced that it was not an illusion, he quickly knelt on the ground to compliment his master so as not to offend him.

"Okay, stop, tell me, where are the three families of those two families now?"

Ling Yun looked at Yang Batian and said coldly.

"They left the Heaven and Earth Spirit Stone Mine not long ago. The spirit of heaven and earth in the mine was basically absorbed by them. The rest was divided among other competitors. Where are they now? Nobody knows. ”

Yang Batian looked at Ling Yun respectfully, explaining everything he knew.

"Well, it's just that there isn't much time in this round. The former bookkeeper will wait for the last round and then settle accounts with them slowly! ”

"Of course, if I see you in advance, hum~"

Ling Yun squinted, his face cold.

Xuanbing sent the little master Bingheng to claim the power of the nine-grade sword. Ling Yun will not forget this hatred.

Hyun Bin Jong framed his own woman. Her situation and that of Xuan Bingzong are irreconcilable. Ling Yun would never let go of Bingheng, the little leader of the Xuan Bing Sect.

"Alright, get up. You can go elsewhere to collect wooden tiles. In the past few days, you will come here to give some of them to the Buddha. ”

Ling Yun rode the empty Sirius and looked coldly at Yang Batian below.

"Yes."

Yang Batian knelt on the ground and nodded. Those who don't know can't tell that the YMCA is the prince of the Black Rock Dynasty of the Seven Dynasties.

After speaking, Ling Yun rode the void Sirius, directly crossed Yang Batian, and continued to gallop forward.

Seeing the master disappear from view, Yang Batian breathed a sigh of relief and left the forest.

...

In the fiery mountains

At first glance, the red part of the mountain looks like a world covered in a fire cage. In the middle of the mountain, an active volcano is releasing a fiery stream of energy, which makes the area very hot. If you get too close, you may get burned.

Ling Yun left the forest and rode the wolf of nothingness to the fiery mountains.

The environment here excites the wolves. Wolves are monsters with fire attributes and are very fond of fire. This environment is home to wolves.

It's also a great place for dragons. Anything that contains energy is a good place.

"The energy of this volcano is good. Although it is much worse than the Spirit Stone Mine, it is enough for you to break through. ”

Ling Yun touched the head of the nihilistic Sirius. The little cutie is comparable to the second-grade Sword Venerable. This breakthrough requires extremely majestic energy. This volcano may not be enough for Cutie to break through, but definitely enough for the nihilistic Sirius to break through.

"It's like someone is practicing in a volcano. It seems that someone arrived first. ”

"It's kind of familiar."

Ling Yun approached the volcano and squinted his eyes and smiled.

"Roar!"

"Ouch!"

The Void Wolf and the Divine Dragon that swallowed clouds and spitted fog roared, and then led by Ling Yun, they rushed directly into the Red Volcano.

"Huh?"

"Who dares to disturb my practice and seek death?"

Ling Yun rode the nihilistic Sirius into the volcano, and the cultivator was interrupted and roared angrily.

Angry was a naked young man who looked angrily at the intruder, who seemed to beat the intruder to a bloody pulp. "Who are you? Get out of here or you'll die! ”

Xing Tian looked around angrily and roared.

It's ridiculous that no one would dare to humiliate him like this, and claim to be his master.

"Xingtian, it seems that the breakthrough in cultivation has made you more courageous. You don't want to live to see your master dare to be so weak? ”

Ling Yun rode out of the sea of fire on the empty Sirius, staring coldly at the angry and tormented sky.

Seeing Ling Yun's appearance, Honghuo Chao Prince Xing Tian stared at the young man on the back of the purple demon wolf in surprise, rubbing his eyes vigorously, wanting to see more clearly.

"How is that possible?"

"Y-you're not dead, are you?"

"It's impossible. The power of the Nine Pins Sword has turned you to powder. You can't live! ”

"The Buddha had no illusions. A dead man appeared before him. It's not true to joke! ”

The angel shook his head vigorously, not believing what he was seeing.

The other party had already died under the power of the Nine Rank Sword Buddha and could not survive. It must be an illusion.

"Three breaks. If you don't kneel down to recognize the Lord, you will follow in the footsteps of Xuemingxiao! ”

Ling Yun rode on the empty Sirius and looked at Xing Tian coldly. If the other party does not kneel down and confess the Lord, there is no need for him to let the other person live.

After feeling the chill released by Ling Yun, his face suddenly changed.

"Why does it feel so real, isn't it - you're not really dead?"

Xing Tian swallowed his saliva, opened his eyes wide, stared at Ling Yun, and pinched his thighs with both hands, trying to sober up.

"Y-you're alive!"

It's not an illusion. Everything is true.

"Still on your knees?"

Ling Yun gradually lost his patience, looked coldly at the tormenting sky, and opened his mouth for the last time.

"I'm sorry, master!"

He fell to his knees in fear.

"Master, I was wrong. I'm so stupid. I didn't react in time. Please forgive me! ”

Xing Tian wiped his forehead and knelt on the ground, not daring to look up at Ling Yun.

"Good. There is no place for you. You can go out. ”

Ling Yun's face was expressionless. He looked at the trembling torture day and said coldly.

"Yes, master!"

He nodded in fright, and flew out directly, for fear of annoying his master.

"It seems that not every prince is as stupid as Xue Mingxiao."

Ling Yun looked at the frightened sky, shook his head, and sneered.

"Woohoo"

The wolf of nothingness roared. He seemed to be eager to absorb the energy here.

"Well, you can eat as much as you want. The energy here is yours! ”

Ling Yun touched the nihilistic Sirius's head, smiled, stood up and jumped up, falling to the nihilistic side.

The nihilistic Sirius roared and rushed into the sky, then rushed directly to the fire below, drowning in the fire for a moment.

"Cutie, you've got to eat less energy and get out of here. It did not break through the realm of animal worship. ”

Ling Yun looked at the cute little body that was shrunk in mid-air and said with a smile.

Now the level of the little cutie is much higher than that of the nihilistic Sirius. Lingyun wants the nihilistic Sirius to break through the realm of animal worship and then find more energy for them to enjoy together.

The little cutie was obedient and nodded, not competing with the empty wolf for the energy here.

But let Sirius devour the energy here to a higher level.

...

...

Tempus fugit. In the blink of an eye, the second round was over, and all the players who had given up respecting the world were sent away. Ling Yun left the volcano a week ago.

The nihilistic Sirius has managed to evolve from the top beast of the Nine Rank to the reverence for the beast, and its power has increased considerably.

Yang Batian and Xing Tian gave the wooden cards they had stolen to Ling Yun. Ling Yun caught the wooden card last week. More than half of the contestants' wooden cards fell into Lingyun's hands.

Ling Yun was sure that he could make it through this round, and then he stopped. Waiting for the time to end, he walked out of the abandoned world.

All the contestants are now back on the ice arena and waiting for the third round of the competition.

"The top 128 players in the second round will prepare for the final round. I'm just here to announce the list of the top 10 players. ”

"First place, Lingyun, 777 wooden cards!"

As soon as the sound of the snow war referee fell, an alarm sounded around him.

"How is that possible?"

"The kid isn't dead, is he?"

"Just kidding, huh? My business card didn't kill him? ”

At this time, after hearing the words of the snowball match referee, Young Master Xuanbing looked around for the first time, and soon found Ling Yun's figure. When he saw that Ling Yun was still alive, he was stunned, his mouth grew larger, and his face was shocked in disbelief.

However, he used his strongest card against Ling Yun. It's incredible that the other party is still alive.

"This kid was attacked by the power of the Nine Rank Sword Master, how could he not die?"

"What's more, he grabbed more wooden cards than he robbed?"

"I'm kidding. How could it be! ”

Long Xiaotian, a young man from the barbarian demon clan, stared at Ling Yun with a shocked expression, not daring to open his way.

If he hadn't seen Ling Yun standing here, he would never have believed he was still alive.

At least later, he hadn't seen Ling Yun in Renzun's world, and he hadn't heard of Ling Yun.

It wasn't just him, everyone else was shocked.

Especially Changyue Feng, when he saw that Ling Yun was still alive, he jumped up with joy.

"Brother Lingyun, you are still alive. That's great! ”

Yue Changfeng rushed towards Ling Yun excitedly, put his hands on Ling Yun's shoulders, and looked at Ling Yun carefully, making sure that what he saw was the real Ling Yun and not an illusion.

"It's not that easy for me to die."

Ling Yun said with a faint smile.

Among the seventy thousand princes of the Seven Dynasties, except for the dead Feng Xiaotian and Xue Mingxiao, the remaining five knew that their masters were still alive.

Inside, Ling Yun asked the four of them to take out the wooden plaques for themselves. They just looted some last week.

"Oh my God, why is this kid so big? Didn't he die like this? ”

Yan Li, the young grandmaster of the Explosive Sect, licked his lips and looked at Ling Yun in surprise. He has already made waves in his heart.

However, he had witnessed Ling Yun being struck by the power of the Nine Rank Sword Venerable. It's incredible that he survived.

"Hateful!"

"Lingyun!" "I wasted my business card and didn't kill you, damn it!"

"You'd better not meet me in the finals, or I'll let you die!"

The little sect master of the Xuan Bing Sect, Bing Heng, looked at Ling Yun angrily. He used the most powerful hand and didn't kill the opponent. Once it spreads, he will soon become the laughing stock of the swordsmanship world, and the other party has also created a legend, which makes him very angry.

"This should be the Buddha's. You'd better not see him, or he won't give you a chance to throw in the towel. He will kill you in front of countless Xuan Bing Sect experts! ”

Ling Yun sneered disdainfully, and looked at Xuan Bing Sect's junior grandmaster Bing Heng coldly.

"Well, I want to see who killed whom!"

Bingheng doesn't like to snore. He said he was going to kill.

At the VIP seat, the people of the Xuanbin Sect were surprised to see their little grandmaster. It was hard to say that the little grandmaster had already made a feud with Ling Yun.

"It seems that Heng'er has already made a feud with that child, so I don't need to ask him to join our Xuanbin Sect. After the game, I killed the kid straight away so I wouldn't get into trouble in the future! ”

Master Xuan Bingzong squinted, staring at Ling Yun in the waiting area like ice, and said in his heart.

"This kid is so perverted!"

"I thought he was just a genius and a potential pervert. Now it seems that his power is also abnormal. In the second round, he could still hold on to the first place. I don't know how he did it! ”

"There are many dangers in Renzong's world. It was amazing that he was able to win first place in this round with his own results! ”

"Yes, I'm afraid this boy is hiding many secrets!"

"I'm curious to see what he can do in the final

In the audience, everyone looked at Ling Yun with strange expressions and spoke one after another.

"Jiejie, I didn't expect Bing Heng to use the power of the ninth-level sword to kill that child, it's really interesting."

Minority leader Gui Sha squinted his eyes and smiled at Ling Yun with an unfamiliar face.

"Ahem~"

The Snow Battle referee coughed and said slowly.

Well, depending on the number of wooden cards, the top 128 players will advance to the finals

"The final will be based on a draw of lots. One-on-two, three-on-four, five-on-six, and so on. 125 vs. 126, 127 vs. 128. Well, the top 128 players will go to the stage in turn! ”

The snow war referee touched his beard and looked at the group of players.