The rest of the people around him were all sympathetic to Ling Yun.

In their eyes, although Ling Yun seriously injured Jin Hao, it was under the premise that Jin Hao was injured.

When Ling Yun faces Jinmu, he is definitely an ants against an elephant, and he has no chance of winning.

But Ling Yun didn't think so. Faced with Jingi's strong move, he had no idea and quickly slapped a set of star seals with his backhand.

The stars around Lingyun shone, and condensed into a huge palm print and collided fiercely with one of the palm prints of Jin and Wood.

Everyone thought Ling Yun was too stupid.

The palm prints in the sky, he actually only fought against one of the palm prints?

He then confirmed that the palm print was the real palm print? The other palm prints were illusory? If they were wrong, wouldn’t he be sure to die?

But this kind of thought just arises and disappears in the next moment.

Boom boom.

The huge collision sounded in everyone's ears.

The air at the scene seemed to be compressed, and hurricanes kept surging from it, breaking the surrounding trees in the waist.

Immediately, everyone was surprised to see that Jinmu's sky palm seal disappeared in front of everyone.

Ling Yun's attack accurately found Jin Mu's actual palm print and defeated all of Jin Mu's offensives.

"Impossible, it must be just a coincidence."

What Jinmu is most proud of is the Illusion Palm. He also became a core disciple of the Jin family with this set of martial arts and was mainly cultivated by the Jin family. He can even say with great pride that no one in the younger generation of the Jin family can compete with it in terms of the attainments of Illusion Palm.

"Just just a flowery air, but it's worthy of your pride?"

With Lingyun's insight and insight, Jinmu's Void Palm is just a demonstration.

Even he felt that even if he used it according to his copy, he would definitely be stronger than Jinmu's illusory palm.

This is exactly the case.

Next, Jin Mu dissatisfied with dissatisfaction and cast an Illusion Palm on Ling Yun three times, but each time it was full of flaws and was easily blocked by Ling Yun.

"Impossible. Even the elders of the family may not be able to see the flaws of my illusion palm. How can you find the flaws every time?"

Kim Kiki was dumbfounded.

"Impossible? Everything is possible. Now, let me tell you what the real illusion palm is."

Ling Yun's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his whole temperament changed. Then he felt like a ghost and his palm was astonishing as a terrifying geese, and he kept spreading in the air. Then, the palm prints in the sky were swept down like a storm.

The palm shadow, the palm force, and the speed of the palm make people swollen and dazzled.

It makes people even more confused about which one is the real palm print, and that palm is just illusory.

Like a dream, it is incomprehensible.

This is the real illusion palm.

Jin Mu looked at Ling Yun's move, his expression was shocking.

In the past, he felt that he had completely mastered the essence of this illusion palm, but now after seeing Ling Yun's illusion palm, he felt that he had not even stepped into the illusion palm gate.

In front of Ling Yun's illusory palm, his illusory palm was not even a big fuck.

For this reason, he could not find any flaws in Lingyun's Illusion Palm. In the end, he could only use his fists to blast out violently and greet them with brute force.

But his fists hit a piece of nothingness. In the palm prints of the sky, the actual palm print fell accurately on Jinmu's chest, knocking his body away for several meters, spitting blood in his mouth, and feeling in a mess.

Kaneki was defeated under his most proud illusionary palm.

The disciples of the Jin family were all dumbfounded.

People from the other four major families sneered.

"The core disciples of the Jin family are just like this? Even a boy from the fifth level of Xuanwu Realm can't deal with him?"

For a moment, the Jin family disciples present felt ashamed.

Until a boy with a tall figure appeared with a tiger's back and a bear's waist.

This young man was full of arrogance and his cultivation reached the eighth level of Xuanwu Realm.

From the people around him, he was the first young disciple of the Jin family: Jin Zexiao.

"Boy, now you have only two choices. The first one: immediately kneel down and kowtow to my Jin family to apologize, and be willing to become a slave of my Jin family in the future. The second one: Abandon your cultivation, cut off your limbs, and then get out of here."

Jin Zexiao was domineering as soon as he spoke, and clearly didn't want Ling Yun to live well.

Faced with such a person, Ling Yun never gave a good face and immediately cursed. "Jin Zexiao, right? My choice is - Cao you ancestors for the eighteen generations!"

Jin Zexiao's face turned completely cold.

The Jin family members were even more furious.

Aren’t Jin Zexiao’s ancestors the eighteen generations also their ancestors the eighteen generations?

"Brother Xiao, kill this kid."

All the Jin family roared fiercely.

Jin Zexiao nodded and stepped out in one step. The aura of the eighth level of Xuanwu Realm broke out without reservation.

But at this moment, Jin Zhong and Jin Qin rushed over after hearing the news. Jin Zhong stopped and said, "Jin Zexiao, what are you doing? Ling Yun has joined my Jin family and is considered a part of my Jin family."

"A part of my Jin family? This is better. Today I will clear the portal for my Jin family."

Jin Zexiao didn't seem to take the Jin Zhong, the head of the Jin family seriously.

"He saved the little girl. If you attack him, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Kim Jong did not give in at all.

"Enough."

A white-haired old man came out.

When the people of the Jin family saw him, they respectfully called him an elder.

The reason why Jin Zexiao did not take the heads of the Kanze family seriously was to put it bluntly because of the existence of this old man, because this old man was Jin Zexiao's grandfather: Jinhe.

Jin He was full of aura and didn't even look at Ling Yun, and directly scolded Jin Zhong: "Jin Zhong, you are less and less careful about this elder now. Can I recruit any cat or dog in my Jin family?"

"Just because he saved your daughter, you are so flirting with me? Let an outsider who killed my tribe follow us into the hinterland? In my opinion, you don't have to do this position of affairs anymore. And your daughter's qualification to enter the hinterland will be cancelled."

"As for you..." Jin He finally looked at Ling Yun: "As the saying goes, killing someone will pay for your life. If you kill my disciples of the Jin family, you will be destined to have only one death."

The moment the golden crane appeared, Ling Yun originally planned to attract the Netherworld Thunder Demon and let the Netherworld Thunder Demon fly away directly with him.

But when he saw Jinhe's body, he gave up this idea.

Don’t the people of the Jin family want him to live well?

Then he insisted on slapping these people in the face.

So he smiled coldly and looked at Jinhe: "Jinhe isn't it? You should have stayed in the ninth level of Xuanwu Realm for twenty years."

"And in the past twenty years, not only has your cultivation progressed, but it is also very painful? Especially when it rains, your whole body is like thousands of insects and ants biting you, making you feel painless. In the end, you have to use a large number of spiritual medicine to relieve pain, but that is also a treatment of symptoms but not the root cause. I am right?"
Chapter completed!