Of course, Ling Yun sensed that Dong Zhuo was about to detonate the charm, and the spear that pierced his neck twisted Dong Zhuo's head with a twist, and of course, Dong Zhuo's detonation charm also did not work.

At this time, he could only see Dong Zhuo's frightened head falling to the ground, and even his body curled up in the turtle shell had a large amount of blood gushing out.

A thick smell of blood spread across the ring.

Ling Yun held the spear diagonally, and he let the blood slowly slide down the tip of the spear.

Tick tock, tick tock!

Throughout the ring, there was nothing but the sound of blood dripping from the tip of the gun to the ground.

On Ling Yun's body, accompanied by his black hair fluttering towards the back, accompanied by his black robe, he couldn't help but flutter, and suddenly, exuding a momentum in the middle stage of foundation building on his body.

Of course, when he was fighting Zheng Gu, he had reached the middle stage of foundation building, and the reason why he only issued this breath now naturally had his intentions.

Feeling the increase in the momentum on Ling Yun's body, many people couldn't help but widen their eyes.

"This Ling Yun, the momentum on his body, seems to be in the middle of foundation building. ”

"It's strange, when did he arrive in the middle of the foundation?"

"Terrible guy, even if Dong Zhuo's cultivation is higher than him, he will die under his spear. ......

The people around looked at Ling Yun with deep horror and jealousy.

Even Ling Zhan, women, Ling Ling, and Xue Xue looked at Ling Yun with curiosity in their eyes.

Ling Xiao was standing, his fists clenched uncontrollably, in his opinion, this time Ling Yun's limelight was really big, he always thought that this Ling Yun became a waste, and after two years of cultivation and inability to advance, he would be stronger than Ling Yun, but at this time, he found out that he was a big joke.

But at this moment, apart from the strong resentment in his eyes, he could only clench his fists.

Ling Yun looked at the reactions of everyone in the audience, and just smiled, he originally fought with Zheng Gu, and when he absorbed that worm, he improved his cultivation, but he liked mystery, so now he emitted the momentum of the middle stage of foundation building in his body.

If he had fought with Zheng Gu in the past and absorbed the worms in his body, he would have emitted the aura of breaking through the middle stage of foundation building, then everyone would definitely think of what he had broken through.

In his opinion, the more mysterious a person is, the more frightening it is for some.

Ling Yun shook his head, then moved his gaze to Dong Zhuo's turtle shell.

The spear in his hand was pointed at the turtle shell, which was picked up by Ling Yun on the tip of the spear after losing its owner.

Ling Yun stared at this turtle shell, his eyes were curious, he didn't understand whether this turtle shell was a magic weapon or an exercise, he understood that some exercises could also be transformed into this.

Some of the defensive shields conjured up by the exercises, even after the death of the owner, still exist independently.

He looked at the turtle shell in his grip at the tip of the gun, and then looked at Dong Zhuo, who was on the ground, already stained with blood, with his head on one side and his body on the other, and then said: "Am I a little cruel, I said that I would let you go, hey, just take what I said as a miracle, I said that I would collect this turtle shell of yours." ”

As he spoke, Ling Yun slowly stretched out his right hand, took off the turtle shell held on the tip of the spear, and put it into the Qiankun bag.

In his feelings, this turtle shell is indeed worth collecting, and maybe it can really be used as a defensive magic weapon in the future.

Ling Yun is a person who is very good at cleaning the battlefield, since this Dong Zhuo is dead, he also has to collect the Qiankun bag on this guy's waist.

Thinking about it, the spear in Ling Yun's hand took it towards Dong Zhuo's Qiankun bag, and the bag arrived in his hand.

"Bastard, this is our Dong family disciple......"

The head of the Dong family was speaking, but before he could finish speaking, Ling Yun put the bag into his Qiankun bag, and the Qiankun bag contained the Qiankun bag.

Of course, the reason why he let go so quickly was because he heard Dong Shao's words.

After collecting the loot, Ling Yun turned his head, looked at Dong Shao below, and then pretended to be inexplicable and said, "Oh, Dong family master, is there something wrong with you?"

"Bastard, this is my Dong family's disciple's thing. Dong Shao gritted his teeth, and it seemed that there were signs of breaking out at any time.

"Yes, since I have taken this dead man's belongings, if anyone can kill me, then perhaps they can also get all of my belongings. Ling Yun's left index finger and thumb were rubbing to himself, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved.

When Ling Yun said this, it was equivalent to dropping a big bomb in the entire venue, and the power of this bomb was not small, even if it was Dong Shao, his face had changed from gloomy just now to joy.

"What, this Ling Yun can actually say such things, doesn't that mean that whoever has the ability to kill this Ling Yun in the ring will be able to get his exercises?"

"Indeed, this Lingyun's exercise is special, it can teleport, no, it's not teleportation, it's much stronger than teleportation, if you get this exercise, you will definitely become extremely powerful, and you don't have to be afraid of anyone from now on. ”

"This exercise is very powerful, of course, there should be some conditions when you study it, but if you don't get this exercise, how can you know if there are conditions......?"

When many people around looked at Ling Yun, there was deep greed in their eyes, of course, this greed also included some people in the Ling family.

Especially Ling Xiao, when he looked at Ling Yun, the greed in his eyes was even worse.

Ling Yun looked at these greedy eyes, smiled, looked at the Dong family's monk, and then said, "Don't hurry up and carry your people down." ”

As he spoke, Ling Yun looked at Dong Zhuo, who was already in the ring, with his head on one side and his body on the other.

Because people wanted to watch the next game as soon as possible, and they wanted to see who Ling Yun's anti-heaven exercises would fall into, so soon, three monks from the Dong family went to the ring, two of them lifted Dong Zhuo's body, and one person lifted Dong Zhuo's severed head.

Ling Yun's gaze looked down and focused on one of the disciples at the front of the Zheng family.

Among the ten people, there is only one disciple at the front of the Zheng family now.

However, Ling Yun's gaze at this disciple became solemn.

Ling Yun never saw this disciple move in the slightest, no matter how the ring changed, the only thing that remained unchanged was this monk, and even this monk's eyes never blinked.

This young man is burly, a typical Chinese face, as if his face, never smiled, never cried, looks very stiff.

On the young man's body, he was wearing a black robe, and the darkness of the robe made the young man appear more silent.

Behind him, he carried a large black sword, which was lying diagonally on his body, and the length had exceeded his height.