"Suck!"

Looking at Ling Feng, who was slammed under the stage, all the sect disciples on the lookouts gasped together, and after a period of uneasiness, everyone couldn't help but look up.

I saw where Ling Yun was standing upright on the platform, staring at Ling Feng who was dead or alive with a flat gaze.

"That punch just now?"

"It should be the Xuan-level middle-grade palm body method - Broken Mountain Palm!"

"Xuan-level mid-grade body method! Oh my God! How could Ling Yun learn such a body method!"

Ling Yun's punch shook the entire Twin Swords Sect, and even many inner sect ranked disciples couldn't help but exclaim, because in the Twin Swords Sect, only the sect's contribution reached a certain number or core disciples had the right to enter the third or fourth floor of the Art of War Building and select higher-grade art of war exercises or body techniques.

And Ling Yun is just a disciple of the Martial Arts Territory who has just breathed through the soul of the soldiers.

"Could it be that Ling Yun has become a core disciple?"

I don't know who suddenly asked such a question, and suddenly the audience was silent.

After a while, a pair of eyes looked at Ling Yun again as if they were looking at a monster, and being able to cultivate the two Xuan-level body techniques of Storm Palm and Shattered Mountain Fist was enough to explain Ling Yun's body technique!

Core disciples!

On the VIP seat, looking at the changes in the field, Ling Xiao, the head of the Ling family, became extremely gloomy, and the fierce fire in his eyes was surging and intense.

"Ha Luha, Master Ling, it seems that all this is a little out of your control!"

The corners of Zhang's mouth tilted slightly, and he once again showed a sarcastic smile, "I heard that your son made a bet with others, and if he loses, he will leave Hanzhou forever and leave the Ling family, I don't know how to go after the head of the Ling family?"

"Whether you go or not, what does it have to do with you!"

Ling Xiao suddenly snorted coldly, and walked towards the platform where Ling Feng was.

"Hey, hey!"

Seeing Ling Xiao's imposing back, Zhang Li showed a cold smile.

......

"Big brother, I succeeded!"

Glancing at Ling Feng who was lying on the ground with extreme disdain, Ling Yun laughed at Li Kelang, and at this time, Elder Taishang, who was dressed in green clothes, also walked over.

First glanced at Li Ke, his face changed slightly, but when his eyes focused on Ling Yun's body again, Elder Taishang's face changed again, full of smiles.

"Yes!"

Li Ke nodded lightly and said, "In just six days, you can cultivate the Storm Palm and the Shattered Mountain Fist, it's not easy!"

"Hehe!" Ling Yun smiled when he heard his eldest brother's appreciation, and said modestly: "It's not as good as the eldest brother, if it's the eldest brother's, I believe that if you cultivate these two body methods with all your strength in six days, you can cultivate to the eighth layer at the least!"

Ling Yun's words made Li Ke smile bitterly and shook his head, the Storm Palm and the Broken Mountain Fist, one is the Xuan-level lower-grade palm body method, and the other is the Xuan-level middle-grade fist method and body method, if you talk about the difficulty of cultivation, it is really not low, but for Li Ke, it is not very difficult.

With Li Ke's current comprehension, if he spent six days cultivating these two body methods wholeheartedly, as Ling Yun said, the lowest level would be the eighth layer.

In the Divine Soldier Continent, whether it is the art of exercise, the art of war, or the body method, it is all divided into nine layers, the first three layers are peeps, the middle three become small successes, and the last three percent are large achievements.

Li Ke's comprehension is amazing, he has already had a first glimpse of the sword intent, and he has reached the existence of surpassing Dacheng in the performance of the art of war of the three swords, but it is not something that can be completed overnight to integrate the sword intent into the art of war of the three swords.

"Big brother, I want to tell you one more thing!"

Just when Li Ke shook his head slightly, Ling Yun's face turned cold, and he said coldly to Li Ke: "Big brother, I just got the news that Li Mad quietly went down the mountain after learning that Zhang Hao died at your hands a few days ago, and he has not returned yet!"

"Li Madness!"

Hearing this, Li Ke's face turned cold, there were a total of three people who poisoned him in the past, and these three people all came to the Double Sword Sect with him, at that time, who didn't want to get ahead, who didn't want to be appreciated by the sect, but Li Ke was too powerful at that time, and all the light on their bodies was suppressed, so there was poisoning.

"I hid from the first year of junior high school, but I can't hide from the fifteenth!"

Li Ke's eyes lit up and he snorted softly.

"Yes, if you can run, the monk can't run the temple!"

Ling Yun followed behind Li Ke and shook his fist fiercely, Li Ke's enemy was his enemy.

"Senior Brother Li Ke, Senior Brother Ling Yun, today we have a big victory, let's go to the bar?" At this time, Feng Erdao laughed, he defeated Lin Zhou, and Ling Yun also defeated Ling Feng, the battle at that time was all completed today, and he and Ling Yun finally raised their eyebrows with the help of Li Ke.

How could he not be happy about this situation.

"Okay, let's go!"

Ling Yun heard Feng Erdao's suggestion and laughed with Da Lu.

After six consecutive days of hard cultivation, Ling Yun also worked very hard, and now that he had defeated Ling Feng, he also felt a sense of relief in his body and mind, and he desperately wanted to relax.

"Yes!"

Just when Li Ke just wanted to nod his head in agreement, an angry scolding suddenly sounded, interrupting him.

"Wait!"

As soon as everyone's eyes turned, they saw four or five people walking majestically in the distance, these four or five people were dressed in family clothes, the leader was cold, staring at Ling Yun deadly, while the other four or five people walked towards Ling Feng, who was lying on the ground motionless.

"Ling Xiao!"

As soon as he saw the comer, Ling Yun immediately shouted angrily.

"Is Ling Xiao's name yours?"

In response to Ling Yun, Ling Xiao burst into even more rage.

"I'm your cousin, according to my seniority, you should call me cousin!" Ling Xiao's body shot out a fierce divine weapon power, extremely sharp, as if he could chop a boulder, his cold gaze pressed Ling Yun tightly.

"Uncle Cousin!"

Hearing this title, Ling Yun immediately burst out laughing, and his laughter was full of sadness.

"Uncle Cousin, my Uncle Cousin!"

"But, is there a cousin like you?"

"For the sake of the head of the family, he did not hesitate to murder his own brother, poison him, and mutilate him...... Over the years, it has been difficult for our father and son, and if it weren't for grandpa's cooperation, I'm afraid our father and son would have been poisoned by you!"

"You say, are you worthy of the word Uncle Shangtang?"

Today's Lingyun is no longer the Lingyun of the past, his eyes are facing each other, intertwined with Ling Xiao's gaze, bursting out of a fierce collision, and the power of the divine soldiers dances wildly.

"You!"

Hearing Ling Yun competing like this, Ling Xiao was furious, and his heart suddenly burst into his heart, knowing that something was wrong, because Ling Yun had changed, a great change.

Ling Yun's change is not only the strength on the competition platform, but also the momentum, with the previous Ling Yun, even if he hates him in his heart, it is impossible to say these words.