Chapter 13: Being stalked and outwitting the enemy
I said...... You're just taking what I fancied, isn't it?"
The sudden sound made Ling Yun's faces change.
The two turned to look, and saw five or six people coming out of the sparse mountain forest at this time.
The brocade-clothed young man in the lead was smiling, Hao Ran was Wang Hu. It looks like his injuries have healed.
At this time, he was looking at the bag of Zhu Lingguo and the bottle of Zhu Lingguo saliva in Ling Yun's hand with bright eyes.
"Hehe! I picked up something and wanted it to be returned to its original owner, you know?"
Wang Hu's face was full of pride.
"You're stalking me?"
Ling Yun's eyes flashed slightly, and he said coldly.
"Stalking? Haha! Our brothers have already discovered these two things, but the time was not ripe, we waited until today to come, but we found that you took them, and I haven't said that you robbed me of my things!"
"It's ridiculous, you said that you found it and it was yours? This is an ownerless thing, whoever gets it first is whoever gets it. ”
Lin Xinyue laughed angrily when she heard Wang Hu's words.
"Alas~ Xinyue, what you said, you can't force your words!"
"Okay, stop talking nonsense! If you want to grab it, hurry up. The corners of Ling Yun's mouth twitched, and what he disdained the most was that Wang Hu pretended to be, as if he was the one who suffered.
Moreover, from just now, Ling Yun found that a man behind Wang Hu was staring at him. That person's fluctuations were a little unstable, as if he had just broken through, but he had also reached the fourth order of the Yuan Condensation Realm.
A burst of murderous intent emanated from the man's eyes, as if Ling Yun had some deep hatred for him.
"Oh, in that case...... on!"
At the sound of an order, the five people behind Wang Hu rushed up.
"Xinyue, be careful. ”
With a reminder, Ling Yun rushed forward, and the man from before went straight to Ling Yun.
The others were rushing towards Lin Xinyue, one of them had even reached the level of the fourth order of the Yuan Condensation Realm, and the other three were also the third order of the Yuan Condensation Realm, so Lin Xinyue's situation was not optimistic.
"I'll deal with them as soon as possible, you have to be careful, this person is dangerous. ”
Lin Xinyue didn't show any fear in the face of the four people, but was a little worried about Ling Yun's situation.
She recognized the man who was facing Ling Yun.
This person's name is Jia Zhicheng, who was originally just an ordinary member of the Adventurers' Guild, but later because of his ruthlessness, Wang Lung appreciated him and followed him. Wang Lung not only provided him with martial arts, but with Wang Lung's help, he also broke through to the fourth order of the Yuan Condensation Realm.
So in Jia Zhicheng's eyes, Wang Lung has the grace of knowing him, and he is willing to do anything for Wang Lung and the Wang family.
Therefore, when Wang Hu asked him for help, he agreed without hesitation, not to mention anything else, he felt that Ling Yun dared to provoke the Wang family just because he should die.
"Hehe, Lingyun, enjoy the last battle of your life! ”
Wang Hu seemed to feel that the victory was in his hands, so he didn't make a move, but just stepped on the stone on the side and looked at the fighting people proudly.
When his gaze swept over Lin Xinyue, it also became hot.
Wang Hu licked his somewhat dry lips and showed a hint of a smile.
As soon as the battle began, it entered a fierce battle.
On Lin Xinyue's side, although there are four people on the other side, she still seems to be at ease.
On the other hand, Ling Yun was at a disadvantage as soon as he and Jia Zhicheng fought.
"Boy, I really can't imagine it! you actually broke through to the fourth order of the Yuan Condensation Realm. But it doesn't matter, the result is the same. Provoking the eldest son and the second son will end up being a dead end, so let's die!"
As soon as Jia Zhicheng and Ling Yun fought, he found that Ling Yun's Yuan Force had actually reached the fourth order of the Yuan Condensation Realm, and after speaking, he grabbed Ling Yun's throat with one claw, and as soon as he made a move, it was a killing move.
Ling Yun's face was solemn, and he turned sideways, narrowly dodging this claw. And Jia Zhicheng seemed to have expected Ling Yun's actions, grabbed it horizontally with one claw, and slammed it into Ling Yun's throat again.
As soon as his gaze froze, Ling Yun instantly bent backwards and dodged this claw.
Seeing this, Jia Zhicheng turned around and kicked Ling Yun's legs with a sweeping leg. Ling Yun's waist twisted violently, and the whole person rolled to the side, and at the same time, in mid-air, a whip leg was thrown out, kicking Jia Zhicheng's chin, but he easily dodged it.
Turning over and landing, before Ling Yun could stand firmly, Jia Zhicheng came close again, jumped up suddenly, and slammed his knee into him.
"So fast!"
There was no time to dodge, Ling Yun's sideways arms bent up, and Yuan Li rushed to his arms as if he was dying, and the arms that had been increased by Yuan Force collided with Jia Zhicheng's full strength and knee.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound when the two bodies collided, and Ling Yun was knocked back two or three steps by this blow, but he didn't suffer much damage, after all, the training in the past three years was not useless.
Seeing that Ling Yun was blocking this blow, Jia Zhicheng couldn't help but praise: "The skills are good! But that's the end of it." ”
After speaking, the momentum changed, and Jia Zhicheng suddenly stepped out, and the offensive became even more aggressive. Until the end, Ling Yun drew his long sword to fight.
But he still barely managed to maintain the balance, and Jia Zhicheng could break this balance at any time.
"It's amazing, I wonder if you'll be able to hold on to it?"
As soon as the words fell, Ling Yun found that Jia Zhicheng's figure suddenly became erratic, and for a while, Ling Yun couldn't keep up with Jia Zhicheng's movements, so he quickly fell into disadvantage.
"Footwork Martial Arts!"
Ling Yun saw that this was a footwork martial art, using strange steps and a unique way of running Yuan Force, making the caster's figure unpredictable, which was naturally more beneficial to the enemy.
Instead of panicking, he was calmer, and he knew exactly where he was from his opponent.
Jia Zhicheng has joined the Adventurer's Guild for several years, and his experience in controlling and fighting in Yuan Li is obviously far stronger than Ling Yun, plus Ling Yun has no martial arts yet, even if he has just broken through and caused Yuan Force to be unstable, it is not something that Ling Yun can easily deal with.
Ling Yun said secretly: "Since the front can't be defeated, we have to take a trick." ”
With a plan in his heart, Ling Yun's gaze suddenly flickered slightly, and then the steps under his feet became a little disordered, and the strength to resist became weaker and weaker.
"Hey, boy, are you finally dying? I thought you could hold on a little longer!"
Seeing that Ling Yun had already shown his decline, Jia Zhicheng did not slow down the offensive, but he already felt that the overall situation had been decided.
"Hmph, don't be complacent, when I have a chance to surpass you, I will definitely make you look good!" Ling Yun's eyes fluttered, looking a little flustered, but his mouth was hard.
"What, when you have a chance to surpass me, hahahahaha!" Jia Zhicheng laughed for a while, and then sneered: "You kid is stupid, right? Do you think this is a joke at home? You have no chance, today is your death!"
Seeing Ling Yun's unbearable appearance, Jia Zhicheng was a little disdainful, he thought at first that Ling Yun was a character with a lot of hard and backbone!
"Almost, it's time for you to come to your senses. ”
Jia Zhicheng didn't want to waste any more time, so he planned to end the battle as soon as possible.
"This is the martial art given to me by the eldest prince, let me use it to end your life!"
"Nether Sword Finger!"
After speaking, Jia Zhicheng's momentum suddenly changed, he raised his hands, and his index and middle fingers were bent together to stab Ling Yun's throat, and a trace of black qi condensed on his fingers.
The black qi tangled and coiled around his fingers, and finally condensed into a point at the tips of his two fingers.
The moment the black qi condensed, the fear and panic on Ling Yun's face disappeared, and was replaced by an indifferent and clear look. That look actually made Jia Zhicheng feel upside down.
The Yuan Force in Ling Yun's body exploded instantly, frantically converging on the tip of the sword, and he took advantage of Jia Zhicheng's defenselessness to slash upwards with his sword, aiming at Jia Zhicheng's fingers.
He endured it for a long time, just for this moment. Jia Zhicheng used the finishing technique, and this time was the most dangerous and the only opportunity.
This blow happened to be at the end of Jia Zhicheng's finger, and since the yuan power of his blow was concentrated on his fingertips, it became very vulnerable here.
The two lightning bolts, white and black, intertwined in Jia Zhicheng's stunned gaze.
Bite!
"Ahh
A miserable scream came out, and I saw Jia Zhicheng covering the position of his right index finger and middle finger, and his face was covered with pain. Blood flowed from between his fingers, and on the ground in front of him lay a pool of blood and two severed fingers.
And Ling Yun's long sword also took off his hand and stuck it on the ground beside him.
Without a trace of sympathy, Ling Yun instantly stepped forward and pinched Jia Zhicheng's neck, his fingers tightly clasped around his throat.
Jia Zhicheng struggled only a few times before he stopped resisting. He knew that he was defeated, and even his life had been pinched in the hands of the other party.
Ling Yun didn't take his life, but he wouldn't let go of someone who tried to kill him so easily.
A cold glint flashed in his eyes, the yuan power in his hand was condensed, and then a palm slapped towards Jia Zhicheng's dantian, who had no ability to resist.
Burst~
There was a clear sound, and at the same time, Jia Zhicheng's eyes instantly bulged, and he looked at Ling Yun sluggishly.
He's scrapped!
Ling Yun's palm directly shattered his Yuan Force Seed.
Letting go of Jia Zhicheng, who was no longer threatening in his hand, Ling Yun first glanced at Lin Xinyue and found that she had suppressed the four opponents at this time, and she must be able to defeat the other party soon.
Immediately, his gaze moved to Wang Hu, who was already a little stunned.
Seeing the incredible expression on Wang Hu's face, Ling Yun showed a mocking smile.
"Why? Didn't you look like you were winning just now? Now it's this virtue again?"
Hearing this, Wang Hu's face shook, he didn't expect Ling Yun to break through to the fourth order of the Yuan Condensation Realm, and he didn't expect Jia Zhicheng to be defeated by Ling Yun, who didn't have martial arts yet.
"Jia Zhicheng, this waste!"
Wang Hu glanced at Jia Zhicheng viciously, not caring about Jia Zhicheng's injuries at all.
Ling Yun didn't give him a chance to speak, the soles of his feet stomped on the ground, and the whole person ejected, and he came to Wang Hu in an instant.
Just like when Wang Hu beat him, a punch hit Wang Hu in the stomach.
"Hmm~"
Wang Hu fell to the ground, his body bent into a shrimp shape, and his face was flushed. It seemed as if he was in very strong pain, but it was less than one-tenth of what Ling Yun had endured at the beginning.
Ling Yun stood there expressionlessly, ignoring Wang Hu, who had fallen to the ground and groaned in a low voice.
After a while, Wang Hu got up with difficulty, sweating profusely, at this time, he had not yet admitted his defeat, he still laughed arrogantly: "Hahaha! Lingyun, very good! You are indeed better than me, I admit this." But, do you really think you've won?"
Hearing Wang Hu say this, Ling Yun raised his eyebrows.
"Do you think you can still deal with me? Or ......?"
After a pause, a cold glint swelled in Ling Yun's eyes, and he continued in a cold voice, "Do you think I dare not make a move on you?"
Hearing this, Wang Hu was unmoved and said with a sneer.
"What don't you Lingyun dare?"
"I'm bringing someone to kill you this time, do you think I, Wang Hu, really have no brains?
After speaking, a silver light flashed on the fingers of his left hand, and a long sword appeared in his hand.
Feeling the powerful fluctuations emanating from the long sword, Ling Yun spat out two words with a surprised face.
"Yuan Bing!"
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