Chapter Forty-Nine: This Song Yun is a madman
Song Yun saw more than 20 flying swords sealing his body, obviously trying to pierce himself through a thousand holes, which was simply a killer.
Song Yun's principle is that people don't offend me, and I won't take the initiative to bully people, after all, the Law Enforcement Hall is also a disciple of the outer court, and it is personally selected by Feng Fei, who is the first on the young dragon list, they only have the right to capture, and the disciples who violate the courtyard will be handed over to Feng Fei, and then Feng Fei will inform Li Muran, the outer dean of the Dao Spirit Department, to make a decision, and there is no such thing as correcting the Fa on the spot.
The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall are also arrogant, they have never encountered a thorn at all, and no one dares to offend Feng Fei, as long as the Law Enforcement Hall comes forward, the disciples of the outer courtyard of the four departments will bow their heads, and no one has ever dared to do anything with the Law Enforcement Hall, even if there is, it is a black hand behind the scenes.
Song Yun's actions made the usually arrogant disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall unacceptable, just like Song Yun abolished the boy, they thought that although Song Yun was demonic, compared with Feng Fei, who was the first on the young dragon list, he was still an ant, an ant dared to provoke the Law Enforcement Hall, dared to offend Feng Fei, that is, damn it, whether it was abolished or killed, although the Huailing Academy would give punishment, but it would not be too serious, but they would never allow Song Yun to provoke the Law Enforcement Hall and provoke Feng Fei.
Song Yun was not polite, these Law Enforcement Hall disciples have more in the middle stage of the body shaping realm, and there are only five people in the later stage, they can't be too kind, otherwise they will be bullied, no matter where they go.
Thinking of this, the aura in Song Yun's body exploded, and the aura power belonging to the Perfect Heavenly Vein spread out like a thunderous sound, forming a circular ripple that swept over more than twenty flying swords and more than twenty Law Enforcement Hall disciples.
At this moment, more than twenty Law Enforcement Hall disciples only felt that the aura in their bodies was disordered, and all the flying swords they controlled trembled in unison, and suddenly stopped, although it was only for a moment, but Song Yun had already disappeared in place, and when they appeared, they had already arrived in front of the two Law Enforcement Hall disciples, and the two Law Enforcement Hall disciples only saw a fist smashed in front of them, and before they had time to react, they were smashed on the face door with a punch, and their facial features were directly dented in, and the two of them snorted at the same time and flew out upside down.
Song Yun withdrew his fists, his face was fierce, but his heart was cool and crooked, feeling that cultivation was strong, and beating people was even cooler, so under a dodge, he changed two more targets, and the same two fists were struck, and they hit the two disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall in front of the door, smashing them out.
Song Yun was secretly fascinated, at this time, a flying sword stabbed at Song Yun's back heart at a tricky angle, the power of this sword far exceeded the twenty flying swords just now, and the milky white aura on it swirled, turning into a white streamer, and it was a sneak attack in an instant.
The young man with the scar not far away had a hideous face showing ruthlessness, this sword seemed to him, Song Yun couldn't dodge it no matter what, this was a blow from his own strength, and he poured all the power of cultivation into this sword, even if it was the Great Perfection of the Body Shaping Realm, he would die with hatred if he was caught off guard.
Seeing this, everyone in Baicaotang exclaimed again, this sword was too strong, no matter how you looked at Song Yun, it was impossible to dodge, and some timid female disciples even covered their eyes, not daring to look any further.
Song Yun really couldn't dodge, because this sword came too fast, and when he heard the sound of the sword, it was too late, but he didn't panic, the power of three hundred and twenty tripods in his body instantly poured into his right palm, and when the flying sword behind him was less than a foot away from him, Song Yun returned his hand and grabbed it behind him.
Drops of blood flowed out of Song Yun's palm, and the killer flying sword vibrated in his hand for a moment before it stopped.
After all, it was flesh and blood, and Song Yun couldn't catch the magic weapon flying sword with his bare hands without hurting a single bit.
All the surrounding Law Enforcement Hall disciples stopped, they were shocked, it was a sword that burst out with all the power of cultivation in the Ten Folds of the Body Shaping Realm, and it was actually intercepted by someone with bare hands, how could this be beaten! Everyone was stunned.
Song Yun squinted his eyes and looked coldly at the young man with scarring.
The young man with scar subconsciously took a few steps back, and then suddenly turned around and ran, he knew very well that he had already moved his murderous intent just now, and the other party would definitely not let him go, after all, life is the most important, and if you don't run, you will wait for death.
Song Yun sneered, and shook the flying sword in his hand fiercely, although it was only with brute force, but this flying sword was twice as fast as when it came, and when the scarred young man who hadn't run far was about to turn around, it was too late, and the flying sword penetrated through his back dantian, bringing out a trace of blood, and flew into the distance.
The young man with the scar lowered his head, staring blankly at the dantian that he was penetrating, how could he never have thought that he was in this outer courtyard with infinite scenery, and he was actually here today, and was abolished by his cultivation, his eyes showed a strong unwillingness, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a mournful roar, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and passed out.
The remaining disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall shrank their pupils, their hearts trembled, and they almost instinctively retreated, and after glancing at each other, they all quickly ran out of the Hundred Grass Hall.
"I want to run! Kill!" Song Yun casually picked up the flying sword that had been thrown away by the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall, raised it high, and chased it out directly.
The hundreds of outer courtyard disciples of the Baicao Hall were already dumbfounded, and after a long time, there was an uproar.
"This Song Yun is too violent! How did he cultivate, what a model for my generation!"
He ...... He's gone to hunt down and kill the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall?"
"Madman, this person is a madman, he offended the two brothers Feng Fei and Feng Luan, and abolished the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall, the end will definitely be miserable. ”
Everyone said anything, and in an uproar, they also followed Song Yun out of Baicaotang.
"Kill...... A group of miscellaneous people in the Law Enforcement Hall, where to run!" Song Yun raised his flying sword high, ran and roared wildly all the way, and every time he caught up with someone, he fell to the ground, kicked him wildly in the face until he was stunned, and then continued to pursue.
Ahead, a group of law enforcement hall disciples had numb scalps and gray faces, and they ran desperately to escape.
"Oh my God, someone is chasing and killing a disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall, I'm not mistaken!"
"Who is it? Who is so violent!"
"Look, it's Song Yun, the scum of the war martial arts department!"
Along the way, all the people who saw this scene widened their eyes, and for a while, the news that Song Yun was chasing and killing the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall spread quickly, causing a sensation in the entire outer courtyard.
After hearing this, hundreds of law enforcement hall disciples scattered everywhere immediately flew like thunder, this is the first time that someone has openly chased and killed law enforcement hall disciples under the blue sky and white sun, they feel that it is too embarrassing, and the shame has been thrown to grandma's house, it is simply too deceitful, arrogant to heaven.
"Bold Song Yun, dare to do something to my law enforcement hall disciples, you are looking for death!"
Song Yun was running wildly and chasing after him, a figure suddenly fell from the sky, his face was hideous, this person was carrying a big black cauldron in his hand, with a diameter of one zhang, and the runes on it flashed, which was extraordinary at first glance.
Song Yun was stunned, he was very familiar with this pot, and he instantly recognized that this was the cauldron in the hands of the burly young man who fought with him in the fighting field more than a year ago, but now, the person holding the pot has changed.
This person has a big long face, an ugly appearance, and a good cultivation, just like the previous scar youth, the body shaping realm is ten times cultivated.
Song Yun's eyes showed a strange glow, this pot was very attached to his appetite, but he was not embarrassed to snatch it that day, and this long-faced young man looked unlucky, not robbing him, it was not in line with Song Yun's character.
The long-faced young man jumped directly above Song Yun's head, held the handle of the pot with both hands, and smashed it down with one pot.
If Song Yun hadn't seen this pot before, he might have suffered a loss, and after hesitation, Song Yun dodged a side step and threw a punch at the long-faced young man who had failed in the pot.
The long-faced young man's face changed, looking at the oncoming milky white fist marks, and with a fierce swing, the aura fist marks belonging to Song Yun suddenly collapsed and scattered.
In the flash of the cauldron, when the long-faced young man looked at Song Yun again, Song Yun had already come closer, slapped his big long face with a slap, slapped him directly to the ground, and then made up for it with that long face. The whole process was smooth, as if Song Yun was good at slapping his face.
Song Yun didn't pay attention to the big long face that had fainted, but picked up the big black cauldron and the storage bag of the long-faced young man with satisfaction, thinking that it was time to go back to the martial arts department to avoid the limelight.