"Die!" Wang Yan shouted, the power of the Wang family passed down from generation to generation poured out, Wang Yan used all his strength from the very beginning, and the power of the cold turned into sharp ice picks, the number reached hundreds, and he stabbed towards Murong Yun, and Murong Yun had a lazy look, and he didn't even bother to move his hands, so under Wang Yan's sneer, he forcibly withstood Wang Yan's attack.

"Boom!"

"What...... What?!" The people around the onlookers, whether they were Dao Realm cultivators or Void Netherworld Realm masters, were all stunned at the moment, not because Murong Yun blocked this blow, if Murong Yun really blocked it, they would feel normal, after all, as Ling Feng's friend, and as bold as Ling Feng dared to provoke the Wang family in public, his strength was definitely not weak, but the problem was ...... Murong Yun didn't stop it.

Murong Yun's body was pierced by large and small ice picks, all up and down his body, all of them were inserted by ice picks, and his body flew through the crowd with impact, and was nailed to a boulder opposite, this kind of dramatic development really shocked everyone, looking at his lazy and frivolous expression, he thought he was another demonic genius, is it only to such a degree?

"This ......" Wang Yan was also stunned, thinking that he still needed to go through a battle, but who wanted it to be so simple, and ended the battle with just one move, but then Wang Yan showed a cruel smile on his face, although the battle process was beyond his expectations, but the result was indeed what he wanted to see, by defeating Murong Yun, to save his reputation, this was his purpose.

"Tsk, why, thought I was dead, so your goal was achieved?" Suddenly, a hand was placed on Wang Yan's shoulder so abruptly, the latter's head was agitated, and the cold power surged out wildly, striking a blow to the side, and at the same time, his body flew back, and his heart was still a little unable to change for a while.

"Hahahaha. In the thick ice mist, there was a sound of laughter, and a person slowly walked out of it, walking indifferently, which happened to be proportional to Wang Yan who was in a hurry at this time, it was Murong Yun who should have returned to the netherworld at this moment, everyone subconsciously looked at Murong Yun's corpse, but at this moment, where was there any corpse, only dense ice picks, inserted in a rock.

"Haha, the fourth son of the dignified Wang family, was he so frightened?" Murong Yun said in an extremely arrogant tone, but this time, no one dared to underestimate him, Wang Yan at this moment, he had not recovered from the shock just now, just now Murong Yun should have really died, since this is the case, why ...... can still stand here alive, and just now, God came to his side unconsciously, if Murong Yun launched an attack at that time, at this time, whether he could still stand here is still unknown.

"Hey, Liu Daoyou, do you see how this Murong Yun did it?" Among the crowd, they also began to discuss, and at this moment, there were many masters of the Void Netherworld, or the people of the three major families, or the elders and cultivators of the outside forces, but no matter who they were, they didn't notice how Murong Yun survived and how he came to Wang Yan's side in full view of everyone.

"This ...... I can't see it, it doesn't look like it's set up with a phantom array, could it be an illusion-type mystic or secret art?"

However, everyone was talking, but Murong Yun turned a deaf ear, at this moment, he slowly walked towards Wang Yan, and at the same time kept saying in his mouth: "The fourth son of the Wang family, a famous genius in Baiyun City, has reached the late stage of the Dao realm after only ten years of cultivation, and he can be regarded as a genius, but in my eyes, you are not a fart!"

"Doesn't even count as a fart!"

Suddenly, the surroundings fell silent all of a sudden, or it is not an exaggeration to say that it is dead silence, what did they hear just now? Fart is not counted? Such a straightforward insult just popped out of the mouth of a monk in the middle of the Dao realm? And it was the fourth son of the Wang family who was scolding? After reacting, many people from the Wang family sacrificed their magic weapons, gritted their teeth, and looked like they were ready to fight at any time.

"You...... You ......" Wang Yan pointed at Murong Yun's face with his finger, from birth to the present, no one, even Ling Feng, has not insulted him so much, I thought that I could save some face this time, but I didn't expect that he was insulted even worse.

"Because you were defeated by Brother Feng at the beginning, do you want to save your own insignificant face by defeating me. Murong Yun walked up to Wang Yan, but he didn't make a move, just kept smiling with his signature situation and sneering with words.

"I think you got two things wrong, one: in fact, Brother Feng didn't use his real strength at all, he was originally playing with you, and two: my strength ...... It's not under Brother Feng, you are looking for me to be your stepping stone, which in itself is a mistake......" After saying this, Murong Yun's expression did not change, but his breath suddenly became terrifying......

"Princess Qingcicada, ahead is the camp of the Wang family. Everyone was looking forward to it, and if they really saw the shadows of a large number of tents in front of them, and it seemed that there were still a large number of people gathered somewhere, and at the same time, there were violent fluctuations in true power, which kept coming.

"The battle has already begun?" Yan Ling exclaimed lightly, and then everyone did not hesitate and hurriedly walked over, only Ling Feng showed a meaningful smile.

The battle begins?

No......

Fight...... It's over.