Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Challenge
"Hahaha......" Hearing that Song Yun actually said that he wanted to purify the blood of the ancient war, Huo Linzi looked up to the sky and laughed, not only laughing at Song Yun, but also laughing at how Huailing Academy could produce such a disciple, and even looked at Sikong Zhaoxue, there was a trace of contempt and disdain in his eyes.
Sikong Zhaoxue and the Great Elder's faces became more and more ugly, the dignified master and the Great Elder of the Huailing Academy were actually ridiculed by an inner elder of the Tailing Academy, it was really a hot and cold world, could it be that the Huailing Academy had really declined like this?
The Great Elder and Sikong Zhaoxue were unwilling, when they turned their heads to look at Song Yun, they both sighed in their hearts at the same time, they didn't blame Song Yun, they thought that Song Yun might also feel unwilling for Huailing Academy......
Although Song Yun is demonic, it is impossible to purify the ancient war blood, the Tailing Holy Beast has existed for I don't know how many years before the Tailing Courtyard and even the Dayu Dynasty was established, it is the foundation of the Tailing Academy, it is rumored that the Tailing Holy Beast is the descendant of the divine beast, its Tailing Qi can solve the world's strange poisons, absorbing a trace of Tailing Qi into the body in addition to a hundred poisons, it can also increase longevity, and can also increase combat power, if the body shaping realm absorbs a trace of Tailing Qi, its combat power can be multiplied, and now, the Tailing Qi in the body of the twenty-three disciples of Tailing Academy is added together, only purifying a drop of one thousandth of the ancient battle blood, which can be seen, If you want to completely purify all the blood in the body of the Ancient War Spirit, although the Tailing Holy Beast has hope to be able to do it, it also has the possibility of failure, not to mention the little Song Yun.
No matter how demonic Song Yun is, it is just a small repair in the body shaping realm, saying that purifying the blood of the ancient war will only be ridiculed and regarded as a clown, so that he will be ridiculed along with the Huailing Academy.
"Song Yun, step aside. Sikong Zhaoxue's beautiful eyes slowly fell, and he said softly.
"I can't help myself, huh. Huo Linzi sneered again, and the twenty-three disciples behind him had even more expressions of watching the play, if it weren't for the master of Huailing Academy, they would have already sneered and scolded Song Yun.
Song Yun was also holding back his face flushed, in fact, he was not sure about purifying the ancient battle blood, if it weren't for Huo Linzi's proposal that Huailing Academy belong to Tailing Academy, and he looked like he owed a fan, he wouldn't be strong, but now it's difficult to ride a tiger, so he can only give it a try.
"Lend me the blood of the primeval war. Although Song Yun was weak-hearted, he still showed a proud look on the surface, looked up at the sky, stretched out his hand to Bing Linzi, and said disdainfully.
But after waiting for a while, he didn't see any movement from Bing Linzi, turned his head to look, and saw Bing Linzi looking at him with disgust, and finally glared at himself fiercely, and then ignored it.
Yue Qianqiu was like this, and felt that Huailing Yuan's face was lost by this Song Yun.
There were also twenty-three disciples of the Tailing Academy, and they finally couldn't hold back their laughter.
"Don't give me the blood yet!" Song Yun was a little anxious.
Bing Linzi didn't look at Song Yun, sneered, and turned his head away.
"I'll wipe it!" Song Yun held back the fire in his belly.
"Give it to him. Sikong Zhaoxue said softly, not that she believed that Song Yun could purify the ancient battle blood, but that she wanted Song Yun to die and stop being embarrassed.
Bing Linzi was stunned when he heard this, glanced at Song Yun suspiciously, and took out a porcelain bottle again.
"Slow, although the Tailing Holy Beast can purify the ancient battle blood, but for the demonic nature contained in this blood, my ancestors of the Tailing Academy have not fully understood, these seven drops of blood, I must take them all back for the ancestors to scrutinize, don't waste it. Huo Linzi's voice was deep, with strong dissatisfaction, in addition to having no respect for Sikong Zhaoxue, he also had a little contempt, and even gave the ancient war blood to the junior to make trouble, and did such a child's play, it seems that this courtyard master is nothing more than that!
"I said, old man, why don't you die quickly! I can use you as an outsider to meddle in my Huailing Courtyard, what kind of bird do you think you are!" Song Yun scolded again.
"You...... You...... , good, good, arrogant and ignorant junior, even the Tailing Qi is difficult to remove the impurities in the ancient battle blood, you will be stronger than the Tailing Qi, if you don't teach you a lesson today, you can still go to heaven. "Huo Linzi really can't bear it, since he can't teach this arrogant junior with his own hands, then the disciples he brought can always be, the exchange between the disciples of the two courtyards is a common thing, and it is not offensive to the Huailing Academy, presumably the courtyard master and the great elder in front of him will not refuse.
"Go, let this kid know that the spirit of Tai Ling is powerful. Huo Linzi turned his head and yelled at one of the male disciples behind him, "Just don't kill it." ”
"Yes. "This disciple of Tailing Academy has long been unbearable, Huo Linzi's prestige in Tailing Yuan is extremely high, and it is an existence that cannot be desecrated, but now he is being insulted by the kid on the other side one after another, when this disciple walked out of the crowd and looked at Song Yun, he wanted to kill him with a punch.
"Binglinzi Daoyou just said, the ancient battle blood has the ability to win, today the old man wants to see how powerful the outstanding juniors of your Huailing Academy are, and whether they can suppress the Tailing Qi. Because of his previous contempt for Sikong Zhaoxue, his anger at Song Yun, and his confidence in Tailing Academy's annexation of Huailing Academy, Huo Linzi didn't care about the entire Huailing Academy, so he said angrily.
Sikong Zhaoxue and the Great Elder didn't speak, the two of them didn't hold back the fire in their stomachs, so seeing that Huo Linzi sent a disciple to learn from Song Yun, the depression in their hearts was released a lot, and they were very comfortable, they didn't think that a random disciple from Tailing Academy would be stronger than Feng Fei.
"Fight with me!" Song Yun was stunned, and when he looked at the disciple of Tailing Academy, who was even more arrogant than himself, he was a little embarrassed, wondering, should I kill him or kill him.
"No matter, go all out, the momentum can't be weak. Thinking of this, Song Yun walked forward slowly.
Bing Linzi was curious, although she had heard that Song Yun had defeated Feng Fei, but after all, she had not seen it with her own eyes, she really wanted to see what kind of strength Song Yun was.
Yue Qianqiu frowned, she had never been in contact with people, and she didn't know about the rumors about Song Yun, so she wasn't optimistic about Song Yun, you know, these twenty-three disciples of Tailing Academy were not comparable to ordinary disciples, even if it was himself, he didn't dare to say that he could win against anyone here.
"Hmph, ant generation, I'll let you see today, the disciples of Tailing Academy are not surpassable by your disciples of Huailing Academy, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless. The male disciple of Tailing Academy said in his heart, the corners of his mouth hooked up a cruel smile, and he suddenly touched the ground and went out directly.
This Tailing Courtyard disciple is very fast, but his body is extremely light, and there is not the slightest sound of breaking wind, as if there is no weight, like a ghost and ghost.
Yue Qianqiu held the handle of the knife in her hand and made a gesture to draw the knife, after all, she was also a disciple of Huailing Academy, and the elders could not come to the rescue, if she made a move, she could not be regarded as losing the face of Huailing Academy.
Huo Linzi gritted his teeth fiercely, he knew the disciple who shot very well, he seemed to be like a ghost and ghost, his body was light, but the power that erupted at the moment of his shot was like a giant beast, the speed was like a raging storm, and he would never stop if he didn't kill the enemy, and in close combat with him, few small cultivators in the Body Shaping Realm could win.
Seeing that Song Yun was also planning to fight hand-to-hand combat, Huo Linzi already had a bottom in his heart, this Song Yun ...... Defeated.
The remaining twenty-two Tailing Academy disciples smiled at each other, and then looked at Song Yun pitifully.
Song Yun's eyes narrowed, the pure aura that belonged to the perfect heavenly vein and the power of more than a thousand tripods operated under his feet, the essence in his eyes flashed, and Song Yun stomped on the ground with all his strength......
'Boom'
A dull loud bang came, the ground shook, and the bluestone slab under Song Yun's feet instantly collapsed, and then the ground shattered and spread like spider silk, accompanied by the power of pure spiritual energy, sweeping around, and its momentum was like an unrivaled god of war.
The disciple of Tailing Academy, who was about to approach, was shocked in his heart, and was hit by the bluestone slab that collapsed, and his speed suddenly slowed down a little, but this disciple of Tailing Academy was indeed extraordinary, gritted his teeth fiercely, and still rushed towards Song Yun, he didn't know how strong Song Yun's foot was, thinking in his heart that as long as he got close to Song Yun, even if his strength was inferior, he could rely on his ghost-like speed, he had the same chance of winning.
The fire linzi on the side was different, his eyes widened, feeling the pure and surging aura after Song Yun stepped down, and he instantly judged that this kid was opening the Heavenly Vein, and even in the cultivation of the Heavenly Vein, he was also a leader.
"Give me back, you're no match for him. Huolinzi's heart instantly reached his throat and roared anxiously.
"It's late!" Song Yun raised his eyebrows, and said in his heart, he thought that the disciples of Tailing Academy were very powerful, and they were far worse than Feng Fei, so the chaotic Kaitian Ding in his body turned into invisible, covering his body, and pressed down hard.
'Boom'
The ground shattered again, and the Tailing Courtyard disciple stumbled and fell to the ground immediately.
"Hey...... You are looking for death by yourself, no wonder I ......" Song Yun took two steps and stepped the face of the Tailing Academy disciple below him.