Cai Wei trembled all over and answered hurriedly.

From his reply, Ling Yun knew the general location where the disciples of Xingchen Martial Arts Academy were detained, in a cave outside the Nirvana Mountains. At the same time, he also knew that there were about two or three elders of the Flying Tiger Martial Arts Academy and thirty or forty core disciples of the Flying Tiger Martial Arts Academy who were in charge of guarding.

The strength of the core disciples is not worth mentioning, but the three elders are not easy to mess with. Two of them have cultivation levels at the third level of Xuanwu Realm, and the other is the fourth level of Xuanwu Realm.

However, because the people in Xingchen Martial Arts Academy have already been eliminated, there is no possibility of escaping. Most people are like Cai Wei, looking for Lingyun in the Mountains of Destruction. Only a small number of people are guarding the entrance of the cave.

In addition, Ling Yun also asked if Feng Buping was still in the Immortal Mountains. The answer he got was that Feng Buping had already returned to the imperial city.

"I guess in the imperial city, the Flying Tiger Martial Arts Academy has attacked Xingchen Martial Arts Academy. I must rescue the arrested people in the Xingchen Martial Arts Academy as soon as possible, and then rush back to the Martial Arts Academy to fight against the Flying Tiger Martial Arts Academy together."

Lingyun wanders around.

"I've finished saying everything I know. Now you can let me go, right?"

After Cai Wei finished speaking, he asked expectantly.

Ling Yun nodded and smiled teasingly: "You can leave, not only can you leave, but I will also send you a ride."

"Thorn."

Ling Yun stabbed Cai Wei in the chest with a sword.

How could Ling Yun let him die if someone wants him to die?

"you……"

Cai Wei's face was ferocious and his aura was constantly sluggish.

"Go away."

Ling Yun coldly pulled the sword out of Cai Wei's chest, and blood splattered everywhere.

Immediately, he didn't even bother to look at Cai Wei, jumped and rushed towards the cave where everyone in Xingchen Martial Arts Academy was imprisoned.

However, Ling Yun was not idle while rushing to the road.

With his current strength at the ninth level of the Lingwu Realm, it would be too risky to turn the tide from so many disciples and elders of the Flying Tiger Martial Arts Academy.

So, while he was rushing, he continued to kill various monsters.

This time Ling Yun has the eyes of the world-destroying god.

His vision range, insight and observation are all higher than before.

Wherever you pass, don't try to avoid his eyes if there is any movement.

Therefore, he came all the way.

He was even more crazy than before.

After two days, hundreds of monsters of different strengths died in Ling Yun's hands.

When the martial arts essence condensed by the monsters merged into the Ancestral Dragon Hall again and again, the ancestral dragon energy in the Ancestral Dragon Hall continued to increase, and Ling Yun's martial arts cultivation also continued to improve.

When he arrived outside the cave where everyone in Xingchen Martial Arts Academy was imprisoned, Ling Yun's martial arts cultivation reached the peak of the ninth level of the Lingwu Realm.

It is only one step away from Xuanwu Realm.

Outside the cave, due to the existence of the God of Destruction, Ling Yun could see clearly even if he was lurking two or three hundred meters outside the cave.

After some observation, I found that there were only two core disciples guarding the cave entrance.

There seemed to be several people from the Feihu Martial Arts Academy in the cave.

But these people seem to be not very threatening to Ling Yun now.

Without further ado, it is important to save people first.

Ling Yun hid his breath and then carefully approached the cave step by step.

...

At the entrance of the cave,

The two disciples were a little impatient.

One of the disciples said, "I really don't know why the dean and Elder Feng must kill that boy Ling Yun? They actually let the rest of them enter the depths of the Immortal Mountains to find that boy, leaving us to guard the dying people at the entrance of the cave."

However.

The words have not finished yet.

A sword light suddenly caught their eyes.

Immediately, a muffled sound was heard.

A sword mark suddenly appeared in the throat of the disciple who had just spoken, and then he fell heavily to the ground.

Next to his body, Ling Yun stood still with the Emperor Dragon Sword.

"Who are you? You dare to kill me, the disciple of Feihu Martial Arts Academy. You are impatient..."

Another disciple was immediately frightened. Because he was too frightened, he did not recognize Ling Yun in ragged clothes at the first time.

But before he finished speaking, the Emperor Dragon Sword in Lingyun's hand stabbed out again.

A sword seals the throat.

Two groups of martial arts essence condensed from the heads of the two corpses, then rushed into Lingyun's body and sank into the Battle Dragon Hall.

"What's going on?"

Hearing movement.

A sudden shout rang out from the cave.

A middle-aged man took the ghost step and flew out of the cave in a moment.

He is an elder at the second level of Xuanwu Realm in Feihu Martial Arts Academy.

Behind him, there are five or six core disciples of the Flying Tiger Martial Arts Academy.

As soon as one of the core disciples saw Ling Yun, they immediately recognized Ling Yun: "Elder Hong Lin, I know this kid, he is the Ling Yun we are going to chase."

The middle-aged man who was called Hong Lin was slightly surprised. Ling Yun used to be a waste, but he rarely appeared outside. Many people only heard of his name and did not know him. Therefore, it was not surprising that Hong Lin did not know Ling Yun at all.

Immediately, Hong Lin laughed: "It turned out to be you, a little mistress, which has caused us a lot of trouble these days. I didn't expect that you came to the door by yourself when you look for something without searching. Very good, very good."

Ling Yun's face suddenly turned cold and he shouted, "Laughing at you, Hong Lin, right? If you let go of all the people from my Xingchen Martial Arts Academy now, maybe I can spare your life."

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of Feihu Martial Arts Academy laughed.

"This kid is really overestimating his abilities. He wants to deal with Elder Hong Lin with his delusion? It's so ridiculous."

"Boy, it's still time to kneel down and beg for mercy. Maybe our elders are happy and can still keep your entire body."

Even Hong Lin's eyes showed a trace of contempt. He smiled sinisterly: "It's so stupid to dare to commit rashness in front of this elder in just Lingwu Realm. Little beast, don't talk nonsense. After killing you, I can receive a generous reward from the Martial Arts Academy, so you can take your life obediently."

boom.

Hong Lin stepped on his feet, and the entire ground burst, his body exploded, and his sharp palm prints smashed fiercely towards Ling Yun's head like a towering mountain.

A cold arc appeared on the corner of Ling Yun's mouth: "Since you are seeking death, I will give you my help."

The handprints change, and the stars are all over the place.

Ling Yun did not hold back and directly displayed the Star Seal, and slammed Hong Lin's palm fiercely.

"Bang."

The dull sounded in front of the cave, and Ling Yun and Hong Lin suddenly retreated, but if you look closely, you should know that Ling Yun only took two or three steps back, while Hong Lin took more than ten steps back.

A stream of star power rushed into Hong Lin's body along the palm of his hand, causing the qi and blood to roll in his body, and his spiritual power began to become disordered.

"You boy actually... deserve to die."

Hong Lin gritted his teeth.

Could he, a second-level warrior in Xuanwu Realm, still lose to a Lingwu Realm warrior?

He raised his hand and turned it up, and a blood-colored spear appeared in the palm of his hand. As his eyes suddenly condensed, the blood-colored spear stabbed out like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.
Chapter completed!