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Chapter 342: Settlement

"Have I ever told you to leave?"

While the disciples of Zhaofenger were about to escape, Ling Yun's voice suddenly resounded in their ears.

Their feet suddenly felt like they were filled with lead and could not take another step.

The Feng Er disciple immediately smiled bitterly at Ling Yun, bowed politely and said, "Brother, I misunderstood you last time, so I'll compensate you here."

"Oh? Come on, tell me, how did you misunderstand me?"

Ling Yun's eyes narrowed into a slit.

Damn it? I threatened to kill myself last time but misunderstood?

The disciple Zhaofenger thought for a moment and immediately said tremblingly: "I thought you snatched the things of the disciples of our Blood Evil Pavilion and then killed them again. But now I know that they overestimated their abilities and wanted to snatch your things and were killed by you. All of this was their own fault."

Ling Yun only found it funny when he heard this.

This guy is so greedy for life and fears death that in order to save his life, he actually opens his eyes and tells lies.

Ling Yun smiled teasingly, but instead said, "You have not misunderstood. It is true that I snatched their things, and I deliberately killed them. Now I am standing here, don't be slapping it. Come on, kill me as much as possible? Avenge your disciples."

Everyone around her had a twitching face because of Ling Yun's words.

This guy...

The disciples of Zhaofenger naturally did not dare to attack Ling Yun and immediately said, "Even if you rob them, they would be ignorant of Mount Tai. If they have some vision, they should give you good things to you. Why do you need to do it yourself? So, they are more than jealous and have nothing to do with you."

This is OK, too?

Everyone was drunk.

Even Ling Yun showed a faint smile on his face, and he looked at the disciple Zhaofenger with interest: "Do you think you have the ability to see him? If you don't have it, then according to what you just said, wouldn't it mean that you are dead?"

“…”

Everyone looked dark.

The disciple Zhaofenger felt that he had jumped into a pit he dug, and was about to cry without tears, so he nodded: "Of course I have the ability to see you."

Can you not have it? If not, Ling Yun would probably kill him directly.

"Oh? Since you have the vision, why are you still standing there? Shouldn't you give me all the good things? Are you planning to wait for me to do it yourself?"

Ling Yun's eyes suddenly became cold, and a loud shout made everyone tremble unconsciously.

At this moment, everyone just realized what was the reason why Ling Yun and Zhaofenger disciples were useless?

A routine.

After a few words, the disciple Zhaofenger was completely tricked in.

The disciples around were impressed.

The disciple Zhaofenger's face was pale. Finally, under Ling Yun's pressure, he had to hand over his trial waist card and space ring honestly.

The other disciples of the Blood Evil Pavilion compromised when they saw the disciples Zhaofenger. They dared not be negligent and handed over the trial waist card and space ring.

"You guys know each other, get out of here."

Given that these people were so obedient, Ling Yun did not kill them.

After hearing Ling Yun's words, they were relieved and then fled wildly like a scramble to escape.

...

In the next half a day, there were a lot of corpses of disciples of the four major sects sitting in the open space where Ling Yun sat cross-legged.

However, within the past half a day, most of the disciples who arrived here did not attack Ling Yun.

It’s not that I don’t want to, but that I don’t dare.

Especially after seeing the pile of corpses and learning from the rest of the surrounding people how strong Ling Yun was, this kind of fear was magnified to the limit.

In the end, everyone honestly handed over the trial waist card and space ring.

So, in the past half a day, Ling Yun won more than 100 trial waist cards and more than 100 space rings.

So far, Ling Yun has obtained more than 700 trial waist cards and more than 600 space rings.

Of course, in addition to charging others for life-saving fees, Ling Yun has been sitting cross-legged for the past half day, constantly comprehension of the sword intent in "The True Explanation of the Sword Way".

In addition, another point is that since Ling Yun refined the meridian pill last time, he has been taking the meridian pill, which can almost be said to be strengthening the meridian strength of his right arm at any time.

Hard work pays off. These days he has taken a total of twenty meridian-forging pills, and the meridians in his arms have been strengthened by fourteen times.

In the past half a day, he took another meridian forging pill, and now his arm meridians have been strengthened to fifteen times.

With his current meridian hardness, when using "Ten Thousand Arrows Fleet", he should be able to cast fifty spiritual arrows at one time.

Half a day later, a large group of people appeared in everyone's sight.

The figures and towers moved, and there were more than 300 people.

As soon as these people appeared at the exit, they immediately caused a sensation at the scene.

From their clothes, everyone could tell at a glance that these people were disciples of the Blood Evil Pavilion, and there was also a figure that many people were extremely familiar with. It was the Feng Er disciple who had been looted by Ling Yun before.

Everyone immediately understood this scene that the disciple Zhaofenger must be unwilling to accept the situation after being robbed, so they went to find their fellow disciples to come back to take revenge.

Sure enough, the grass cannot be eradicated, and the spring breeze will grow again.

In an instant, all the eyes fell on Ling Yun in one go. They all wanted to see how Ling Yun should deal with so many disciples of the Blood Evil Pavilion? What will happen later?

"Senior Brother Qi Hu, Senior Brother Fang Lin, Senior Brother Duan Wei, is this kid. He not only killed many of our disciples in the Blood Evil Pavilion, but also robbed many of our disciples of the trial waist cards and space rings. He even threatened that even if you come here, you will listen to him obediently. If you don't listen, you will even kill you directly."

The disciples of Zhaofenger fanned the flames in the ears of the three disciples, and said indignantly.

The three disciples' eyes quickly locked on Ling Yun.

"Isn't this the so-called peerless genius in Taiqing Palace? He is still alive?"

Qi Hu looked at Ling Yun contemptuously.

Fang Lin shouted directly at Ling Yun: "Boy, we haven't caused trouble for you yet. I didn't expect you to be brave enough to attack my disciples from the Blood Evil Pavilion. Tell me how should we settle the accounts with you?"

Ling Yun stood up and glanced at all the disciples of the Blood Evil Pavilion. He found that most of them were disciples of the eighth level of the Earth Martial Realm, and six of them were warriors at the early stage of the Earth Martial Realm and above. Among them, Qi Hu, Fang Lin and Duan Wei were the strongest.

Qi Hu and Fang Lin's martial arts cultivation is in the middle stage of the ninth level of the Earth Martial Arts, and Duan Wei is only one step away from entering the middle stage of the Ninth level.

This kind of camp can almost be regarded as the strongest camp among the disciples who entered the Fengmo Island trial this time.

But even so, Ling Yun did not panic at all.

There was even a little more excitement on the corner of my mouth.
Chapter completed!
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