Ling Yun recognized the middle-aged man and the disciples behind him at a glance. This group of people was from the Yingui Sect, and the middle-aged man's cultivation was in the late stage of the seventh level of the local martial arts realm. Within this group of third-rate sects, he was very strong.

He stared at Ling Yun, his eyes extremely cold.

Even the people from other sects here will be very polite to their Yingui Sect.

This kid is so good. As soon as he comes out, he says that the people from the Yin Ghost Sect are not born. He even asks them to stand up and kneel down and lick their toes?

It's simply unforgivable.

"You should be the leader of Yingui Sect, right?"

Faced with the other party's coldness, Ling Yun looked at the middle-aged man indifferently.

"Where did the arrogant boy come from? How dare you be so arrogant in front of my Yingui Sect? And even more so, talking to our sect leader? I immediately knelt down and kowtow to admit my mistake, otherwise my Yingui Sect will let you know what regret means for life."

Before the middle-aged man could speak, a young disciple behind him jumped out and shouted domineeringly.

"Get out, there is no place for you to speak here."

When Lingyun rolled out, his soul power communicated with the soul pattern again. A wave of soul-destroying waves hit the young man's soul like water waves, causing the young man's body to fall to the ground, rolling in his head, and wailing in pain.

"What's going on? What method did that kid use?"

Everyone around was shocked when they saw this scene.

The man with a tiger-back and bear-waisted waist fell three times beside Ling Yun, and his face was beyond recognition.

This time, the disciple of the Yingui Sect fell to the ground for no reason, as if he had suffered some great torture.

This is also incredible.

Even the leader of the Yingui Sect, Gui Dao, frowned at this moment, and finally looked at Ling Yun with a hint of facing him.

"Boy, what's the matter with you calling me out of Yingui Sect with such a loud scream?"

Ghost Knife asked coldly.

Ling Yun teased and did not beat around the bush and said straightforwardly: "I heard that you have an ancient god tower? I am very interested in that ancient god tower. Everyone thinks harmony is the most important. Be more conscious and give me the ancient god tower. What do you think?"

Ling Yun's words made everyone around him stunned.

This kid actually wanted the leader of the Yingui Sect, Ghost Knife, to hand over the treasure?

Isn’t this just to make it clear that you want to rob the ghost sword?

Is this called harmony the most important?

Ghost Dagger's face became even colder.

Ling Yun's performance just now had already angered him, but now it undoubtedly made him completely angry.

"Little bastard, as the leader of the Yingui Sect, I shouldn't have reduced my identity and bullied the small ones. But you are so arrogant today. I think as a senior, it is necessary to teach you some lessons. Don't you want the ancient god tower? Yes, as long as you can survive within ten moves of my life, I will hand over the ancient god tower to you."

Ghost Dagger's eyes were completely cold.

Everyone knew that he had a murderous intention towards Ling Yun.

Don't talk about ten tricks.

In the eyes of other people, once the ghost sword really takes action, at most three moves, it can take Ling Yun's life.

If the ghost sword takes a more fierce move, it is very likely that it will even end Ling Yun's life with one move.

"Ten moves, right? Since you want to pretend to be this, I will accompany you to the end. This way, I will stand here and let you ten moves without moving. If you can hurt me a hair, I will not want the ancient god tower. Not only do I not want it, I will also apologize to you Yingui Gate."

Ling Yun's words exploded in everyone's ears like a rocky stone.

Ten moves to the ghost knife without moving?

Apologize if you hurt a hair?

Is this kid kicked the head by a donkey?

"I overestimate myself. Since that's the case, I will fulfill your kid."

Ghost Dao no longer wants to talk nonsense to Ling Yun anymore.

I saw his body suddenly jumping up, and his whole body suddenly appeared like a tiger coming out of the mountain, full of momentum.

Immediately, a tough iron fist hit Ling Yun's head like a wind and rain.

"That boy is over."

Seeing that the ghost sword was so swift when it was attacked, everyone around believed that Ling Yun would definitely die under this move.

But what surprised people around him was that Ling Yun was really motionless in the face of the attack of Ghost Sword, with his hands wrapped around his chest and had no intention of resisting.

No surprises.

Bang.

The punch fell heavily on Ling Yun.

But after this punch, what was originally thought to be a tragic scene did not appear.

Not only did it not appear, the next scene surprised everyone present.

Because they actually saw Ling Yun standing there as if nothing had happened, unscathed.

On the contrary, the ghost sword was like a repulsive force, and it suddenly took a few steps back.

"What? What's going on?"

Everyone was shocked.

Including the ghost knife itself.

He personally experienced that his punch just now was as if it had fallen on steel, not only did it not have any impact on Ling Yun, but his own arm was numb.

This kid's physical ability... is so terrifying!

"impossible."

So, the ghost knife took action again.

This time, five consecutive punches were shot out, intending to completely defeat Ling Yun at one time, without giving him any chance to breathe.

But after five punches, the scene just now appeared again.

Lingyun was like a rock, standing there.

But the Ghost Sword retreated several steps again.

"Oh my God? I'm not dazzled?"

"Could that kid have any defensive treasures? But after checking carefully, there was no defensive treasures?"

Everyone around them had their chins all over the floor.

This scene is really eye-catching.

Who would have thought that a handsome boy who was not good-looking could withstand six punches so easily in front of a late-stage warrior of the seventh level of the local martial arts realm?

The most unacceptable thing is the ghost knife.

For him, this was a great humiliation.

"Splitting the Palm."

This time, he simply showed off a set of martial arts.

And it is also a martial arts master at the Earth level.

The extremely sharp palm print slashed on Ling Yun's shoulder like a blade.

Everyone around him breathed stagnantly, thinking that Ling Yun should be in trouble now, right?

But they were wrong.

After that knife went down, Ling Yun was still fine, smiling like the spring breeze.

"The best martial arts in the ground level: the Ghost Sword and Angry Palm."

The ghost knife is still unwilling to accept it.

A more majestic palm was coming.

This time, Ling Yun quietly used the dragon python to the extreme.

Bang.

The ghost knife slashed two palms in a row.

But it made the Ghost Knife and everyone around it collapse.

because.

Ling Yun is still fine.

Even the best martial arts in the Earth Martial Arts cannot do anything to Ling Yun at all.

Dead silence.

The needles can be heard on the spot.

Everyone stared at Ling Yun in amazement, as if they were looking at a monster.

"You have already made nine moves, and now you have only one last chance. If you don't grasp it well, you can only hand over the ancient god tower. So, in order to protect the ancient god tower, and for your dignity, come on."

Ling Yun smiled and said, at this time, he was still in the mood to encourage Ghost Knife.

The ghost knife was furious when he heard this.
Chapter completed!