Chapter 2 Soaring Clouds
"Bastard Lingyun, I want to see how much progress you have made in the past seven years. In Ling Feiyu's opinion, Ling Yun was just reacting a little faster, but after all, he was a human and demon body, and he couldn't cultivate, so how could he compare with his own acquired Seven Veins realm.
"Die!" Ling Feiyu shouted, obviously being slapped directly in the face, making him already angry.
Arctic palm.
The Ling family's stunt, in this bitter cold land in the north, the Beibing palm is very easy to cultivate, and it is also a must-learn martial art for the people of the Ling family and all levels of the Zhenbei Army.
Both palms came towards Lingyun at the same time.
At this moment, the soldiers guarding the gate in front of the gate didn't know what to do for a while, one of these two people was the son of the Lingfeng City Lord, and the other was the nephew of the City Lord, neither of them dared to provoke.
"It's bad now, although Ling Yun left in a negative mood back then, after all, he is the son of the city lord, and he can't cultivate at all, if he is beaten to death by Young Master Ling Feiyu, it will be bad. ”
"Ling Yun is still the same as back then, he refuses to be soft, if he can be soft at that time, how can he be bullied so much?" "The matter of Ling Yun back then spread almost all over Ling Xiao City, although no one liked him too much, but he did feel very pitiful.
"Beibing Palm? Ling Feiyu actually moved directly with murderous intent, looking at Ling Yun's appearance, if he doesn't die, I'm afraid it will be difficult to be healthy!"
"Kill him, hum, a waste, he shouldn't live in the world, let alone let him return to the Ling family!"
"Hehe, it's really ridiculous, why did you say Ling Yun came to find death by himself today?"
As far as the eye could see, a white light came towards Ling Yun's chest in an instant, and the cold air had already frozen the air in front of Ling Yun, and a white gas, like a white dragon, was about to swallow Ling Yun.
His originally sickly white face, emaciated body, and slightly trembling arms all made people feel that Ling Yun would die at this moment.
At this time, Ling Yun's eyes changed slightly, a trace of ruthlessness, as if in that Alien Demon Mountain Range, he saw the demonic beast he had to hunt!
Ling Yun raised his hand slowly, the speed was not fast, but it carried a certain momentum, but ordinary people may not see it.
Two fists against Ling Feiyu's Beibing palm.
Bang!
Click!
Shattered!
The frost condensed in Ling Feiyu's hand shattered like this, and at the same time, it could be seen that his arms had been twisted.
Broken?
The invincible Ling Feiyu confronted Ling Yun head-on, but was crushed.
"Impossible, impossible, Ling Yun is a waste at all, how can he defeat Ling Feiyu. ”
"Brother Yu, defeated?"
When everyone looked at this scene, their faces changed dramatically.
It all happened so fast that people didn't even react.
Isn't that what they thought it would be?
Many people who had speculated before suddenly had hot faces.
Ling Yun, isn't he the human and demon bastard who doesn't know martial arts anymore?
That Ling family waste?
Ling Yun didn't care about the expressions on these people's faces and their surprise, what they thought in their hearts had nothing to do with him.
stepped forward in an instant, slapped Ling Feiyu in the face, blood spurted out of his mouth, and he also had two back molars, and then fell directly to the ground.
Ling Yun stepped forward again, and stepped Ling Feiyu's head into the dirt with one kick, and at this moment Ling Feiyu had already fainted, accompanied by the sound of a skull cracking.
Carefree!
No matter how many hardships he has endured in the past seven years, and how many deaths he has walked through, slapping Ling Feiyu, a bastard, into the air has already made Ling Yun addicted.
"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the young man to be poor!" Ling Yun kicked the fainting Ling Feiyu to the side, turned around and walked to the gate of the Ling family, looking at the others.
The weak body, the sick white face, always make people think of the weak, pitiful, and the appearance of a little beggar, if you hadn't seen it before, who would have believed that under this thin body and bones, such a terrifying power could erupt.
"Innate Realm! Ling Yun must have reached the Innate Realm realm. With an incredulous gaze, one shouted.
"No, how is this possible, how could Ling Yun, who couldn't cultivate back then, instantly defeat Ling Feiyu, who has the realm of the Seven Veins of the Day After Tomorrow, today?"
Incredible!
Can't believe it!
It came to the face of everyone who saw it.
Don't bully young people into poverty?
Ling Yun's words were like a hammer in everyone's hearts, striking them fiercely.
But Ling Yun looked silent, without any expression on his face.
The first step, and that's just the first step.
"How did this little bastard get so good?"
Resentment, unwillingness, and jealousy appeared on the faces of every Ling family disciple, they were used to bullying Ling Yun, how could they let Ling Yun climb on their heads.
If Ling Yun was just a waste, it would be enough to return to the Ling family, because he was still not enough to threaten the people behind these Ling family disciples, but the strength he showed when he returned today could no longer be regarded as a waste.
"Kill him!"
At this moment, almost every Ling family disciple had a trace of murderous intent in their eyes.
"He must not be allowed to return to the Ling family!"
Ice Palm.
Ice Roar!
It's a cold day!
All kinds of Ling family martial arts came towards Ling Yun at the same time.
"Okay, good! In that thin body, in that weak bones, Ling Yun exuded a domineering spirit that he had never seen before, an aura of arrogance that he had never seen before.
This change made people feel a slight fear, but they didn't believe that they couldn't beat Ling Yun together.
Cold Desolate Dragon Qi!
The phantom of a dragon flew out of Ling Yun's hands, sweeping everything and destroying everything.
Turning gas into a dragon?
The means of the innate realm, sure enough, he has already done it!
When he saw the qi turned into a dragon, every disciple of the Ling family was shocked again.
Today, Ling Yun has brought too many shocks to them.
But the arrow has to be fired, and Lingyun will be killed.
"Beat me, scold me, insult me, there is one of you!" Ling Yun's speed was like a ghost, and he instantly appeared behind a young man, grabbed his neck, and fell directly to the ground.
Bang!
The man's face had collapsed, and blood was running down the ground.
Now Ling Yun and the previous ones have been judged to be like two people, and they have erupted with a terrifying momentum.
"Cheng Nan, scolding my mother and breaking my arm, have I always remembered it?" Turning his head, a young man in white appeared in Ling Yun's gaze, and in the next moment, Ling Yun had already appeared in front of Cheng Nan.
"Ahh
With a terrible scream, Ling Yun had already broken off the opponent's left and right arms, and kicked his legs off.
"Scrap your limbs, it's already cheap for you!" grabbed the person's neck and threw it aside, leaving only the person's wails and screams, which made people even more panicked.
Turn over.
Syllable!
With a slap, a woman has been knocked away by Ling Yun, her body is like a kite with a broken string, and her nosebleed is swaying in the air.
"And you!" Ling Yun snorted coldly.