"Then it's your turn. In a clearing at the foot of the Absolute Dust Mountain, Ling Yun's indifferent voice resounded throughout the clearing.

"You!" the middle-aged man saw this, but his pupils were constricted. Because before, he had seen Ling Yun's strength, and that kind of majestic aura fluctuation was not something that the Qi Cultivation Realm could have at all.

"You have to deceive people like this too much. The man's fingers trembled and pointed at the middle-aged man in front of him, and he was a little incoherent for a while.

"Eh, didn't you say that, uncle? Those who enter the Absolute Dust Mountain without permission should be taught a good lesson. I want you to remember forever that you will never dare to go to the Absolute Dust Mountain again. Ling Yun smiled and looked at the middle-aged man opposite with a bit of playfulness in his eyes.

"...... you" The middle-aged man was also stunned in embarrassment when he saw this, what he said before was really lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot. Seeing this, the middle-aged man couldn't argue, so he thought about it and spoke again.

"Didn't you Sword Enlightenment Sect allow others to cultivate at the foot of the Absolute Dust Mountain?" The middle-aged man no longer had the fierce evil just now, on the contrary, there was a little bit of begging for mercy in it.

"Our Sword Enlightenment Sect does allow others to cultivate at the foot of the Absolute Dust Mountain, and even outsiders are allowed to cultivate below the mountainside. It's all, uncle, at least you have to reach the Qi Cultivation Mirror to cultivate the aura. You arrived at the Qi Cultivation Mirror alone, what are you doing with so many people from the Body Refining Realm going up the mountain? Ling Yun looked at the middle-aged man and said slowly, and when he said that, Ling Yun's voice also became cold.

"Them, they are the pinnacle of the Body Refining Realm, I just want to take them up the mountain, break through the Body Refining Realm, and reach the Qi Cultivation Mirror. When the middle-aged man heard this, he paused, and replied in a hurry.

"Hmph, break through the Body Refining Realm?" Ling Yun snorted coldly when he heard this, and there was a scorn of contempt in his eyes. "Don't you joke anymore, do you really think that everyone can reach the Qi Cultivation Mirror and cultivate the aura? People who have no talent, even after reaching the peak of the Body Refining Realm, will not be able to enter the Qi Cultivation Mirror for another hundred years and thousands of years. I think that with the talents of several of them, they will never be able to practice qi mirrors in this life. ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's face suddenly became gloomy. This is called genius, and they have a talent that is far beyond the average person. The height that others can't reach with a lifetime's hard work, he only needs to do it at will to surpass it. The so-called ordinary people can only allow these so-called geniuses to trample on their self-esteem at will.

Ling Yun saw the middle-aged man's gloomy face, but the corners of his mouth were torn with a touch of pleasure. I don't know why, it's so cool to squeeze other people.

Thinking like this, Ling Yun had a small hand behind him gently tugging at the corner of his clothes. Ling Yun turned around and saw the weak figure behind him, it was Ling Qiong.

At this time, Ling Qiong raised his head and stared at Ling Yun's eyes fixedly, his eyes were very serious. A soft, crisp voice came from the cherry mouth. "Brother Lingyun, don't. Your words are a bit too much, hurry up and get it over, we still have a task. ”

Hearing Ling Qiong's word-by-word voice, Ling Yun was also stunned. Yes, I still have a task to do.

Ling Yun nodded to Ling Qiong, and turned his gaze to the middle-aged man again, his eyes were very serious. "I'm talking too much. But you uncle has a lot to say. I just saw with my own eyes that you guys are plotting against other girls. It's enough to clean you up with that, and talk so much nonsense. It makes my sister think that I talk too much......"

As soon as Ling Yun spoke, the words were like a surging river, and he was always reluctant to stop. Seeing this, Ling Qiong shook his head helplessly, it was really troublesome to have a brother to talk to.

“...... I said you're a big man, what are you doing so much, isn't it just beating you up? Are you so scared? and find so many reasons......" Ling Yun continued to say nonchalantly.

When the middle-aged man heard this, his face was completely gloomy. The bowed head suddenly lifted, and there was an angry look on his face. "Okay, it's really good for me to try, how great is the genius of the Sword Enlightenment Sect!"

As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, a faint white aura gushed out of his body. A faint aura wrapped around the middle-aged man's body. The middle-aged man felt the power in his body suddenly filled, and he also clenched his fists with some confidence.

Seeing this, Ling Yun turned his mouth away, looking at the middle-aged man with disdain in his eyes. This can be regarded as the early stage of Qi Cultivation Mirror? Ling Yun had never seen such a vain Qi Cultivation Mirror. In the Martial Sword Sect, even those who have just entered the Qi Cultivation Mirror, the majesty of that aura is far stronger than this.

"Natal Spiritual Skill, Earth and Rock Technique!" the middle-aged man shouted, and the faint white aura that lingered around his body kept squirming. Gradually, the white aura turned into a faint brown, which was the earth-based aura.

"Spiritual skill, falling stone fist!" the middle-aged man shouted, and the light brown spiritual power condensed on his clenched right fist. A large rock could be seen faintly.

The middle-aged man also understood the gap between himself and Ling Yun, and used his strongest strength as soon as he made a move. Feeling the surging power in his fist, the middle-aged man also had some more confidence. He was confident that even the hard rock would be smashed to pieces by his own punch.

The middle-aged man roared and rushed towards Ling Yun. Ling Yun looked at the middle-aged man who was running towards him quickly, and there was not the slightest panic in his eyes. Ling Yun didn't take any action, allowing the strong wind of the middle-aged man's fist to hit him.

"Die!" Seeing this, the middle-aged man roared angrily, his fist did not stop, and he swung his fist towards Ling Yun's head.

Just when the fist that condensed a little hazel aura was about to hit Ling Yun. Ling Yun suddenly stretched out his palm, and the rich pure white light on it surged. Ling Yun's palm easily received a fierce attack from the middle-aged man.

"Falling Stone Fist is just a low-level spiritual skill. Ling Yun glanced at the middle-aged man indifferently, the energy in his hand surged, and the light brown aura on the middle-aged man's fist was immediately dispersed. A look of shock spread over the middle-aged man's face.

Ling Yun let go of the middle-aged man's fist, and the middle-aged man immediately retreated extremely quickly, turning around and wanting to escape. Ling Yun was too powerful, he couldn't be his opponent at all, and now he had to flee for his life.

Ling Yun looked at the middle-aged man who had fled, but he snorted coldly. Pure white aura surged out from his body, and that kind of majesty was completely incomparable to that of a middle-aged man.

"Natal Spiritual Skill, all the stars!" Ling Yun shouted, and the surging pure white aura on his body immediately became a little transparent.

"Natal Spiritual Skill, Earth and Rock Technique!" Ling Yun let out another snort, and the somewhat transparent aura immediately turned hazel. It's just that this light brown is much richer than that of a middle-aged man.

"Spiritual skill, Falling Stone Fist!" As Ling Yun's voice fell, the light brown aura condensed on Ling Yun's right fist.

The rolling aura condensed on top of Ling Yun's right fist, and soon a round light brown ball of light wrapped Ling Yun's right fist. The ball of light was a foot in diameter, and a huge stone was formed outside the ball of light. The stone was two feet in diameter, and it was only as deep as a real stone.

After the stone formed on top of Ling Yun's right fist, Ling Yun's eyes when he looked at the middle-aged man were also condensed. Ling Yun's footsteps suddenly stepped on, his figure turned into a vague shadow, and chased after the middle-aged man.

Feeling the hurricane behind him, the middle-aged man also understood that Ling Yun's speed was impossible to dodge at all. The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and hurriedly turned around, and the light brown aura gathered on his arm.

"Spiritual skill, rock shield!" The middle-aged man let out a sigh of relief, and the aura between the crossed arms surged rapidly, and immediately turned into a rock shield more than two feet wide.

The rock shield looked a little illusory, but its defense was clearly better than that of ordinary rock. Because it's condensed with aura.

As soon as the rock shield condensed, Ling Yun's fist was already roaring. Huge boulders, accompanied by a strong wind, bombarded the rock shield.

Rumble!

A loud crash sounded, and the rock shield was immediately covered with countless cracks. When the middle-aged man saw the spiritual technique used by Ling Yun, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his face was full of horror. Seeing this, Ling Yun just smiled faintly, and his arm suddenly shook, and the rock shield was immediately shattered. Then, Ling Yun's fist continued unabated, and a fierce punch hit the middle-aged man's chest.

Touch!

Huge power poured out, and the middle-aged man immediately shot backwards. The middle-aged man spurted out a mouthful of blood in midair, and his chest was dented by the huge force. The man flew upside down for a full dozen meters, knocking down two bowl-thick trees along the way before stopping.

"You, you, you ......" The middle-aged man lay on the ground and looked at Ling Yun in horror, pointing at Ling Yun's fingers and trembling constantly. Blood continued to flow down the corners of his mouth.

"Cut! what's so strange, it's just a low-level spiritual skill, young master, I'll see it. Ling Yun smacked his lips and said a little arrogantly.

When the middle-aged man heard this, his face was full of horror, as if he had seen a ghost. This was learned by himself for half a year, but the young man in front of him could see it at a glance, and he was more proficient in using it than he did. The middle-aged man thought like this, and another mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fainted.

Ling Yun withdrew his gaze from the middle-aged man and turned his eyes to look at the girl he had saved. Seeing that the silver fluttering in front of him was a delicate young man, Ling Yun's eyes also became gentle.

"I'm Ling Yun, what's your name?" Ling Yun asked softly.

The girl was stunned when she heard this, and she also laughed coquettishly, her smile was like a flower, and her sweet smile bloomed on the girl's pure and delicate face. Immediately after, the girl's soft and beautiful voice.

"Thank you Shaoxia for rescuing me, the little girl's name is Mengya, and she has something to ask to see the sect master of your sect. ”