The disciples of the Feihu Martial Arts Academy were extremely sarcastic.

Ling Yun was not angry, but on the contrary, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You said there is no one in my Xingchen Martial Arts Academy? I am a waste? Since that's the case, would you dare to have a competition between the disciples of the two academies? Our Xingchen Martial Arts Academy will be represented by me, the waste, and you Feihu Martial Arts Academy can all go to the same place."

There were hundreds of disciples in the Feihu Martial Arts Academy in front of him, and Ling Yun actually wanted to say that he was fighting a hundred.

After hearing Ling Yun's words, everyone was undoubtedly shocked.

"Mr. Cloud?"

Bai Zhen wants to stop it.

He didn't expect Ling Yun to be so reckless?

In his opinion, although Ling Yun had some skills, he was not enough to deal with hundreds of disciples of the Feihu Martial Arts Academy with his own strength? After all, among the disciples of the Feihu Martial Arts Academy, there were about 10 or 20 disciples of the first level of the Xuanwu Realm.

However, Ling Yun ignored him at all, and still looked as if nothing had happened, waiting for the people from Feihu Martial Arts Academy to reply?

The disciples of the Feihu Martial Arts Academy all showed contemptuous expressions.

"Is this kid really overestimated his abilities?"

"In my opinion, since this kid wants to die, we might as well give him a promise."

"Didn't the Xingchen Martial Arts Academy say that this kid is a disciple of Xingchen Tianzun? If we destroy this kid's majesty, isn't it equivalent to dismantling the Xingchen Tianzun's signature?"

After some discussion, Feihu Martial Arts Academy agreed.

A cold arc appeared on the corner of Ling Yun's mouth. He looked at the location of the Feihu Martial Arts Academy in the northwest, with a trace of depth in his eyes: "I guess Elder Lei Ming and the others should be about to succeed."

Thinking of this in his heart, Ling Yun's eyes suddenly became cold. The Emperor Dragon Sword was held in the palm of his hand, and murderous intent surged out of his body.

at the same time.

Hundreds of disciples from the Feihu Martial Arts Academy all came to Ling Yun together.

The momentum is vast and the scene is magnificent.

Zeng Ze and Feng Buping had a sneer on their lips, as if they were mocking Ling Yun for such an idiotic behavior.

The rest of the Baijing and Xingchen Martial Arts Academy were all worried.

"Clang clang."

At the main entrance of Xingchen Martial Arts Court, a series of sounds of swords colliding suddenly sounded.

Hundreds of disciples from the Feihu Martial Arts Academy and Ling Yun finally fought completely together.

Then.

Blood splattered everywhere.

Flesh and blood fly.

Wailing everywhere...

A terrible scene came into everyone's eyes, causing everyone's pupils to shrink suddenly.

I saw disciples from the Feihu Martial Arts Academy fall down one after another.

Lingyun shuttled through the crowd like a god of killing.

The powerful palm prints bombarded and Ling Yun killed it with one sword.

The fierce fists and feet attacked hard, and Ling Yun killed him with one sword.

The cold sword stabbed violently, and Ling Yun killed it with one sword.

In short, one sword breaks all the methods.

Any means are false in front of Ling Yun. Ling Yun has a sword in his hand, and I have it in the world.

With his nine steps to traveling dragons, his body turned into nine afterimages, which made the other disciples of the Flying Tiger Martial Arts Academy unable to find his location at all for a moment...

In this way, Lingyun killed one person in ten steps, without leaving a thousand miles away.

In just a short while, hundreds of disciples in Feihu Martial Arts Academy died one after another.

In front of the Xingchen Martial Arts Gate, corpses were everywhere and blood was flowing into a river.

Suddenly there was a silence around.

Everyone was shocked, stunned, so shocked that they couldn't speak a word, and even their breathing seemed to be about to stop.

This scene was so terrifying and too irritating to the eye.

But this is not over yet.

Black martial arts essence condensed above the heads of hundreds of corpses, and all the martial arts essences rushed into the Ancestral Dragon Hall in Lingyun's Dantian without exception. Suddenly, the ancestral dragon energy surged out in the Ancestral Dragon Hall.

The aurora of ninety times filled every part of Lingyun's body, making Lingyun's body's blood boil and almost thunderous.

The next moment, a momentum of Lingyun's body soared into the sky.

With this momentum, Ling Yun's martial arts cultivation level was promoted from the first level of Xuanwu Realm to the second level of Xuanwu Realm in one fell swoop.

"What? This..."

Looking at the center of the corpse, the blood-stained but still standing like a pine tree, Lingyun was as if he had seen a monster, and his eyes were filled with deep horror.

At the same time, a fire suddenly rose in the northwest direction of the imperial city.

Soon, the flames surging, dyeing half of the sky red.

Everyone in the imperial city poked their heads out and looked over with surprise.

Zeng Ze and Feng Buping also noticed the people in the Flying Tiger Martial Arts Academy. Their faces changed drastically. Zeng Ze even exclaimed with a serious expression: "The location of the fire is..."

But before he finished speaking, Ling Yun took over the words, and a playful smile appeared on his face: "Yes, that's where your Feihu Martial Arts Academy is. Now the one who burns you is the Feihu Martial Arts Academy."

"What's going on? How could the Martial Arts Academy catch a fire for no reason? Come back immediately and see what's going on?"

Zeng Ze was extremely urgent.

For him, the Feihu Martial Arts Academy is his whole body, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a lifeblood.

If the Feihu Martial Arts Academy is burned, it is equivalent to his life root being cut. How can you not be anxious?

"Haha, the old nest has been taken away by someone, and you are still standing here as stupid as you are embarrassed."

Lingyun's strange sound was strange and authentic.

At this time, Zeng Ze suddenly realized something, and a rage burst out from the depths of his heart. He looked at Ling Yun angrily and shouted sternly: "Did you ask someone to do this?"

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect Dean Zeng to have some vision."

Ling Yun replied with a smile.

good.

He asked Elder Lei Ming and others to burn the Feihu Martial Arts Academy.

Ling Yun knew very well that even if Lei Ming followed him back to Xingchen Martial Arts Academy, they would not be able to do anything.

Since that's the case, it's better to let them go straight to Huanglong.

This time, the Flying Tiger Martial Arts Academy wanted to level the Xingchen Martial Arts Academy, and the core power almost came out. The few people who stayed in the Flying Tiger Martial Arts Academy were not opponents of core people such as Lei Ming and others.

Ling Yun asked Lei Ming and the others to kill people, and the ones who were left in the Feihu Martial Arts Academy, then emptied the valuables of the Feihu Martial Arts Academy, and then burned the Feihu Martial Arts Academy with fire.

In this way, the Feihu Martial Arts Academy suffered huge losses.

Not to mention that it will definitely be able to eliminate the Flying Tiger Martial Arts Academy, but at least it can bring a severe blow to Zeng Ze and others' hearts.

The bigger the fire, the more the hearts of Zeng Ze and others will undoubtedly be hit.

Zeng Ze and Feng Buping were angry in his heart. Ling Yun felt less like a slutty boy, more like a treacherous old slippery man.

Among them, Feng Buping roared: "Boy, do you think that burning the Feihu Martial Arts Academy can turn the world around? Dream! After today, you and the Xingchen Martial Arts Academy will no longer exist. Just wait for death."

The fifth level of Xuanwu Realm swept out from Feng Buping like a mountain torrent.

He stared at Ling Yun, his eyes filled with strong murderous intent.
Chapter completed!