Seeing Feng Buping, he was about to attack Ling Yun. Bai Zhen jumped and blocked Ling Yun.

"Feng Buping, if you want to attack Ling Yun, you must first ask the dean whether he agrees or not."

Although Ling Yun had just fought against a hundred, how powerful, the disciples of the Flying Tiger Martial Arts Academy were only at the highest level of Xuanwu Realm. Feng Buping now has the fifth level of Xuanwu Realm, which is incomparable.

"Wild, if you want to stop me, then you have to ask me if I agree or not."

Zeng Ze also took a step forward and looked at Bai Jing coldly.

Seeing this, the people from Xingchen Martial Arts Academy walked up one after another, confronting the people from Feihu Martial Arts Academy with resentment.

Zeng Ze smiled coldly: "Hmph, resist stubbornly. Listen to all the people from the Flying Tiger Martial Arts Academy, wait and start to take action, kill Ling Yun first, and then deal with the rest one by one."

Suddenly, the atmosphere at the scene became tense.

It was then.

"Who dares to touch my grandson? Have you asked me whether I agree?"

Several carriages suddenly stopped at the gate of Xingchen Martial Arts Academy, and two figures walked down from the carriage in front, which were Ling Yun's grandfather Ling Zong and Liu Ruyan.

It was Ling Yun who asked Liu Ruyan to notify the old man.

Ling Yun knew very well that with his current strength, it was OK to deal with the disciples of the Feihu Martial Arts Academy, but it was still a bit unrealistic to ask him to turn the tide in front of Zeng Ze, Feng Buping and the rest of the elders of the Feihu Martial Arts Academy.

He couldn't joke about the entire Xingchen Martial Arts Academy, and letting his grandfather come over is the safest way.

Zeng Ze and others suddenly tightened their eyebrows when they saw Ling Zong.

"General Ling, I remember that the court has never allowed ministers to interfere in the affairs of our three major martial arts academies. It seems unreasonable that you suddenly stand up now, right?"

Zeng Ze asked coldly.

Ling Zong laughed indifferently: "Who said I care about the nothing about your three martial arts academies? I am here today, just my grandson and grandpa care about their own grandson. Is this reasonable? Today, if anyone dares to touch a hair of my grandson, I, Ling Zong, will definitely not let him live tomorrow."

After hearing Ling Zong's words, Ling Yun also added: "If anyone dares to step into the Xingchen Martial Arts Academy today, I, Ling Yun, will not let him live tomorrow."

"you……"

Zeng Ze was furious.

Once the Flying Tiger Martial Arts Academy takes action against Xingchen Martial Arts Academy, Ling Yun will stop him. Once the Flying Tiger Martial Arts Academy takes action against Ling Yun, Ling Zong will fight for Ling Yun. In short, Ling Zong is still standing on the side of Xingchen Martial Arts Academy in disguise.

"Ling Laogui, you can be so rude. Then, as you say, Zeng Ze and I are close friends. If you dare to attack him, then I can also attack you for my close friends?"

Several more carriages arrived, and the person who came was none other than Duke Zhenguo Yunsheng.

He had originally involved Ling Zong in the palace, but unexpectedly, Liu Ruyan suddenly ran into the palace and said that there was an urgent matter to Ling Zong. His Majesty Jiang Yuheng actually asked Ling Zong to leave with Liu Ruyan quickly without saying a word.

This made Yun Sheng wonder about Liu Ruyan's identity and made him very angry.

What's even more angry is that when he followed Ling Zong, he actually saw Ling Yun at first sight.

This kid is not dead yet.

Yun Sheng's arrival did not make Ling Zong retreat at all. On the contrary, Ling Zong took a step, and the aura on his body swept away like a mountain torrent. He also said very domineeringly: "If you want to take action, just try it. Just after I break through, I want to try my skills?"

breakthrough?

As soon as the two words were spoken, everyone was stunned, and when Ling Zong's aura spread to them, they all looked shocked.

Yun Sheng's face collapsed instantly, and he said in shock: "You... have you actually stepped into the seventh level of Xuanwu Realm?"

Ling Yun was slightly happy. He knew that this was the effect he brought to Ling Zong's volume "Nine Dragons War Jue".

"Haha, old dog Yun Sheng, stop talking nonsense? I just ask if you are going to fight? If you want to fight, I don't mind you and Zeng Ze joining together?"

Ling Zong's domineering aura is full of aura.

Yun Sheng and Zeng Ze's expressions became even more ugly.

In the martial arts path, one level is different, and there are often huge differences.

Yun Sheng could clearly remember that when he was in front of the General's Mansion, Ling Zong had already let him down with his cultivation level of the sixth level of Xuanwu Realm. This time, Ling Zong's strength has reached a higher level. Even if he and Zeng Ze joined forces, he might not be Ling Zong's opponent.

"Let's go."

Although Yun Sheng was unwilling to accept it, he knew that if things went on like this today, it would only be even more unfavorable to him.

He is a decisive person who knows the pros and cons.

In this situation, it is undoubtedly the best choice to give up preserving your strength for the time being and wait for an opportunity to act in the future.

Even though Zeng Ze and Feng Buping were furious, Yun Sheng both spoke, and they dared not refuse to obey.

He glared at Ling Yun and others a few more times, and then planned to leave.

"The wind is not peaceful, who told you to leave?"

Ling Yun's sudden words stunned everyone.

Feng Buping looked at Ling Yun coldly: "Boy, what else do you want to do?"

Ling Yun smiled sharply and said, "The wind is not peaceful, you are a traitor to my Xingchen Martial Arts Academy. I have done such a traitor to such a traitor today. I would like to represent my master, that is, Xingchen Tianzun, to clean up the door. My master said that anyone who rebels will die. And you are no exception."

"Do you think you can kill me?"

Feng Buping smiled angrily.

"As long as it is someone I want to kill, there is never a possibility of being alive."

Ling Yun's eyes condensed, and a strong murderous intent burst out from his eyes.

"Haha, I'm not big, but I'm not a small tone."

The wind is uneven and there is no fear.

"Lingyun, give him to me."

Bai Zhen volunteered.

But Ling Yun shook his head decisively, his eyes as if he was looking for me to die: "I must commit suicide in person. Just help me watch and don't let the rest of us disturb us."

"Can……"

Bai Zhen showed a little worried look on his face.

"Yun'er."

Ling Zong shouted in confusion, trying to stop Ling Yun.

In their opinion, Ling Yun is no match for Feng Buping at all. He will only seek death if he takes reckless action.

"Grandpa, let's leave this matter to my grandson."

Ling Yun looked at Ling Zong with great confidence.

Then he walked up to Feng Buping step by step.

"Feng Buping, I told you the last time that the next time I see you, it is time for you to die and die. Today, it's time for you to report to the King of Hell."

"Dragon Martial Sword Technique."

The breath of the cloud surged like a tide.

The Emperor Dragon Sword in his hand was already raised high.

Six thunder dragons suddenly appeared above the sky.

The thunder dragon roared and burst out with amazing momentum.

Then, as the sword that fell from Ling Yun's hand swept down, it rushed away wildly and unevenly.

"Boy, do you really think you are invincible in the world? Today, you must be the one who reports to the King of Hell."

Feng Buping's eyes showed endless coldness.
Chapter completed!