"Humph!"

Ling Hong snorted coldly, as if he had been guarding against Ling Yun's sudden attack on him.

Cangxue Feitu fan.

With a swipe of the fan, the cold air of the wind and clouds was directly collected.

After all, this fan is a semi-spiritual weapon, and it is indeed very powerful, directly blocking all of Ling Yun's attacks.

"Boy, you dare to do it with me, I haven't seen you for seven years, and you really don't know how thick the sky is now. Ling Hong took back the Cangxue Feitu fan and sneered.

"Let's fight together, subdue this kid first, otherwise, he won't be able to help us find the whereabouts of the soul knife. Ling Zhan shouted loudly.

So far, none of the three of them are willing to give up the soul sword.

And the last half hour has already passed, and there are only two incense sticks left at most.

In such a short period of time, if Ling Yun kept dragging on, there would be at least three people here who would not be able to get the treasure suitable for themselves from Ling Yuan.

"Ling Yun, this bastard, is too ruthless, even if he can't get the soul knife in the end, I will kill him. Ling Xiaojiao was furious.

Although Ling Xiaojiao is a woman and looks very beautiful, her personality is extremely domineering, and she is a rare domineering person among women.

Cold Dragon's Palm!

Ling Xiaojiao had already made a move and came towards Ling Yun.

She had drunk the blood of the cold dragon, and after refining, the true qi of the cold dragon was very terrifying, and when she came over with one palm, Ling Yun suddenly seemed to have encountered an iceberg, and raised her hand to fight, and her hands were already frozen in an instant.

"It's so strong!"

"Ling Yun, give you one last chance, if you can't find the soul knife within ten counts, I will kill you!" Ling Xiaojiao had already injected the cold qi into Ling Yun's body, and it seemed that it had indeed been suppressed.

"With this little means, do you want to force me too?" Ling Yun looked at Ling Xiaojiao indifferently, then swept over Ling Zhan and Ling Hong's faces, and continued: "You three are pretentious and arrogant, don't you want to get the soul knife? Okay, I'll give you an answer now, it's impossible, even if I lose this competition, even if I don't get any treasures, you don't want to take the soul knife." ”

Ling Yun's face was extremely indifferent.

"You..."

"Shoot together and kill this kid. Ling Hong and Ling Zhan were finally furious.

"Cangxue Feitu Fan, Snow Kill!"

Ling Hong flicked the fan in his hand, and suddenly countless snowflakes came towards Ling Yun.

Brush!

A snowflake sliced through Ling Yun's cheek.

It's so strong!

Freeze ice with snowflakes and kill the enemy invisibly.

At this moment, the other Ling family disciples had already refined the treasures that suited them, so they came here one after another, and they no longer had any idea of fighting for the soul sword.

"Cangxue Feitu Fan, the reward for the first place in the Ling family's genius battle last time, this is a half-spirit weapon, coupled with Ling Hong's innate realm strength, Ling Yun is afraid that he will be crippled if he doesn't die. ”

"Immortal? The other turned around.

"Unless Ling Yun asks Mrs. Huayang, Lord Ling Jiannan, and Lord Morobe for help to give up this third competition, even if he is killed, it is only his own doing. ”

Ling Yun urged the strange footwork, constantly dodging every falling snowflake, and at the same time, Ling Yun's cultivation techniques such as Cold Desolate Dragon Qi and Dragon Grabbing Hand continued to play, hoping to hurt Ling Hong.

However, Ling Hong's strength is not simple.

"There's not much time, you two are still ready to see when. Ling Hong shouted.

Originally, he thought that he could easily defeat Ling Yun by directly urging the Snow Killing Tribulation, but then he had already discovered that it was difficult to suppress Ling Yun with his own strength.

Ling Xiaojiao and Ling Zhan glanced at each other, it was already less than a stick of incense, and it was really troublesome to continue to drag on.

"Shoot!" Ling Zhan shouted.

The four-striped cold sword, the snow wolf roars!

Roar...

Four snow wolf phantoms flew out from the four-striped cold sword and slashed towards Ling Yun.

"Cold Dragon Cone!"

Whoosh...

This is relatively an ordinary hidden weapon, but in Ling Xiaojiao's hands, it can urge a part of the cold dragon qi on it, and the cold dragon cone has terrifying power.

"Let's shoot together!"

Ling Yun quickly stepped back, and at the same time, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Now is the time, directly force these three people back, Fengyun uses the rest of the time to refine the soul sword.

"Okay, let me show you my true strength!"

Ling Yun raised his hand.

Facing the three of them, they actually closed their eyes.

"What is Ling Yun doing? Is he now giving up resistance?"

"The three strongest geniuses of the younger generation of our family shot together, and he really seems to have lost any ability to resist, anyway, he is dead, and it is better to give up resistance. ”

Almost everyone agreed that Ling Yun would definitely die the next moment.

Even Mrs. Huayang and Ling Jiannan glanced at each other, with a hint of a smile on the corner of their mouths.

The ink robe never moved, and no one knew what was going on in his mind.

Ling Yun suddenly opened his eyes.

In his hand, a long sword appeared.

This long sword is engraved with ancient runes, without ornate decorations, it is an ancient sword, a narrow ancient sword.

It's so streamlined.

It's as if from an ancient era.

That kind of unpretentious and simple beauty, only those who really understand the sword understand how attractive this sword is.

"Sword?"

All of a sudden, many people felt puzzled, because since Ling Yun returned to the Ling family, he had never used any weapons, and today he actually chose to use a sword to fight at the last moment.

"It's not a rune weapon. "Ling Jiannan is also a master of kendo, so at a glance, he can see that the ancient sword in Ling Yun's hand is not a rune weapon, let alone a spirit weapon rune treasure.

Whoosh...

Long sword, out.

Thirty-six sword flowers were condensed in an instant.

Each sword flower was extremely powerful, pointing directly at the three people opposite.

The three young geniuses of the Ling family were forced to retreat in just an instant.

What a snow flying fan.

What a four-striped cold sword.

What a cold dragon cone.

was directly picked up by Ling Yun's Tang Wen Thirty-six Swords, and the speed was so fast that people couldn't see how he made a move at all.

Thundered...

The moment the thirty-six sword flowers condensed, a terrifying burst of energy suddenly formed.

Ling Hong, Ling Zhan and Ling Xiaojiao were directly shocked back.

Among them, Ling Hong was closest to the center of the burst, and all the clothes on his chest had been shattered, and he flew out directly, and a mouthful of blood had already spurted out in the air.

And Ling Zhan and Ling Xiaojiao were also pale, and they were forced to retreat more than ten meters away.

After the three of them got up, they looked at each other in shock.

"Wen Tang Thirty-six Swords, this is impossible!"

The Wentang family was the royal family of a powerful country before the Great Zhou Empire, and the thirty-six swords of the Wentang Dynasty were one of the powerful martial arts of this family.

After the fall of the Wentang Empire, almost all of the Wentang family were killed, and only a few descendants hid in the mountains and forests, and there was no news of them anymore, and this set of swordsmanship was extinguished.