Chapter 111 is so strong?
"The third person is not my Qin Jupiter!"
Zhuo Hanqiu, the owner of the Royal Beast Mountain Villa, glanced at the tiger eyes, and suddenly whispered, with a somewhat dignified expression.
"This breath is indeed like that of an outsider. ”
Lu Jianfeng, the sword elder of the Lingyun Sword Sect, stroked his goatee, and his emaciated cheeks were slightly strange.
"Seeing that he is not very old, could it be the Fourth Highness who has been rumored recently?"
While a few half-step real people were guessing, a crowd of people fell not far away, and three half-step real people stood proudly in the void.
The rest of the heat falls into the Bumei platform below.
Among the three half-step real people, two of them are brothers, and their appearance is seven or eight points similar, both have long beards, burly bodies, and sharp eyes like knives.
The third person was a young man in a brocade robe, with a calm atmosphere.
The brocade robe depicts the dragon and embroidered phoenix, the dragon and phoenix pattern is extremely realistic, lifelike, as if it is real, especially the eyes, very spiritual.
"The Lord of the North Temple. ”
The young man had a faint smile on his face, and walked leisurely, taking a few steps towards "Yin Qing", and his demeanor was very casual.
On the other hand, "Yin Qing" has a much more respectful attitude and a lower posture.
"Fourth Highness, you have made an agreement with the hall lord Da Rao, and this seat will definitely do it, but you still need to take action now"
"Don't worry, these people are just Er'er, what you promised Your Highness, you must do it, otherwise Your Highness won't mind sending a thunderous wrath on Qin Jupiter and destroying this remote planet. ”
The tone of the Four Highnesses was arrogant to the limitless.
Geng Yixuan and several other half-step real people, each of them were big men on Qin Jupiter, and they enjoyed the respect of hundreds of millions of cultivators, but in his mouth, it was nothing more than that.
The contempt in the words is obvious.
"Don't worry, Fourth Highness, don't worry, I will never break my promise."
"Yin Qing" sweated on his forehead, he was a little nervous in his heart, and he didn't have the majesty of a big guy at all, it was really amazing that the origin of the Fourth Highness was too amazing.
At this moment, in the crowd of Xuanyun Sect, one person suddenly pointed at Brother Li and shouted respectfully to His Royal Highness.
"Fourth Highness, that person is Li Yun, he has repeatedly broken my good deeds before, it is too hateful. ”
"Oh?"
His Royal Highness smiled playfully, glanced at this side, and his eyes burst out with bright light, and his whole body was silvery-white, like two silver lamps.
"The former Qin Jupiter was the first person of the younger generation, and his name was Xuanyun Gongzi? According to his cultivation qualifications, he was the best Qin Jupiter? In the eyes of His Highness, there is nothing ordinary? However, the mount under his seat seems to be a little strange?"
Li Yun's heart sank, and he felt as if he had been seen through and his secrets had been discovered.
Kirin True Eyes!
He couldn't bear it anymore, and his eyes suddenly shot out a scorching fire, like burning, red flames all over, like two scorching flames.
"Huh?"
His Royal Highness's eyes hurt, and he felt that his eyeballs were burned by fire, so he hurriedly closed them.
"What's the matter with this spitty eye? Is it also a kind of spirit eye? How is this possible? Qin Jupiter is so barren, it is the lowest level planet in the endless starry sky, how can it have a rare spirit eye?"
Lingmu is not like ordinary methods, secret techniques and the like, and it has nothing to do with cultivation, so His Royal Highness inadvertently suffered a loss, and he didn't get angry yet.
Li Yun turned his eyes and noticed that there were several familiar figures in the crowd of Xuanyun Sect.
Including the person who just said is Wu Yiliang, the son of Wu, who suffered a big loss in the hands of Li Yun in the North Wind Colosseum.
There are also his opponents, Lin Yifei, the son of Yifei, and some old acquaintances of Xuanyun Sect, but the relationship was average before, and even the other was right.
Lin Yifei was dressed in white, with a chic temperament, and there was a hint of jealousy in his eyes when he looked at Li Yun.
In mid-air, several figures stood proudly.
Ying Yin Qing", Geng Yixuan and other bigwigs, as well as the four highnesses, the masters of the Qingcheng Martial Palace, are all half-step real people, except for Li Yun.
A martial arts true person can stand proudly in the void, and a half-step real person level cultivator can also stand quietly in the void for a short time
"Li Yun, what is your identity? How can you be a sinner who plotted against the previous generation of sect masters of my Xuanyun Sect and was removed from the Xuanyun Sect? Get out of here!"
In front of many bigwigs, Lin Yifei, who has always regarded himself very highly, had the intention of showing off, so he was the first to rush out.
To be exact, Lin Yifei did not rush, but his body was vertical, like a fluttering feather, floating into the air.
The first float, Lin Yifei easily jumped twenty meters, but he didn't fall.
I saw him swing slightly, his body was in accordance with a certain law, and he jumped up again, as if a feather flew away.
In the past, I begged him for a long time, but he never passed on this skill to me, but I didn't expect it to be secretly passed on to you? The apprentice is still an outsider after all, and the parent and child are the real descendants. ”
Li Yun snorted lightly, a somewhat mocking sneer on his face.
"Die!"
In the blink of an eye, Lin Yifei rushed from below, his two fingers side by side, like a sword, and shot out two terrifying sword qi and stabbed Li Yun's legs.
"Die, do you think too much? I'm also a second-wheel life master now!"
Li Yun is not afraid at all, he can now borrow the strength of the Mu sisters, Errao, which is enough to compete with Lin Yifei.
The only thing that has some restrictions is that his range of movement is about 100 meters, because the Mu sisters happen to be hidden in the crowd within 100 meters, which is also one of the restrictions of borrowing power through the Dongli Holy Order.
Li Yun took out his sword, and Zhiji took advantage of the trend.
A roar sounded, and two fierce sword qi were crushed.
Lin Yifei moved out horizontally, looking at the fingers of his right hand with a look of surprise.
A deep sword mark, almost cutting off two fingers, only a layer of skin was attached, and blood flowed through the palm,
"Damn! You can't have such pure power, you must have borrowed the power of Bei Rao through some crooked way!"
Lin Yifei was very annoyed, his expression changed for a while, and he was a little ugly.
Once, he needed to look up at Li Yun's mountain, but now he finally moved the mountain away, but he never thought that Li Yun could still make him injured.
Still don't let people live?
Around, countless cultivators watched this scene, what kind of face did this make him, the son of a real person?
"Li Yun, look at this sword in my hand! Xuanyun Sword is the three-star yuan weapon that you once relied on to become famous, and now I use this sword to kill you!"
Lin Yifei sneered, pulled out the ancient sword at his waist, and pointed the sword at Li Yun.
"Really, I'll see?"
In mid-air, the shadow of the sword suddenly appeared, and the two fought together, almost unable to see the human figure.
In the crowd, Mu Qing'er looked at this side from afar, her beautiful eyes staring at Li Yun, revealing a little annoyance, and grinding her teeth in secret.
"Is it really Li Yun's guy? This guy is not abolished, how can he still be so strong?"
Mu Qing'er turned her head and looked at the old woman of the Mu family.
"Grandmother, did you already see that he was Li Yun, but didn't tell me?"
The old woman of the Mu family smiled, and a trace of cunning flashed on her old face.