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Chapter eight hundred and seventy seventh strong confrontation

"You looked up to yourself."

Ling Yun sneered.

"Things that don't know what's alive."

Ye Fengqing's face looked even more ugly, his brows frowned into a ravine. He stared at Ling Yun, his eyes were blazing, and his fierce light was revealed.

Is he the first young disciple of Cangyan Sect?

Will you lose to a boy from the first level of Zhenwu Realm who came out of unknown origin?

joke!

call out!

Ye Fengqing took action again in anger, and his body was like a ghost. He instantly arrived in front of Ling Yun. The jade stick in his hand was surrounded by rolling spiritual power, and it was smashing down towards Ling Yun's head over the sky.

The moment the jade stick fell, a ground python with a jade-colored luster burst out and smashed it towards Ling Yun's head with the jade stick.

Ling Yun's eyes condensed, and the bloodline power instantly opened. A bloodline dragon condensed above his head, and then collided with the jade stick and the jade-colored python.

Suddenly, part of the attack of the jade stick was swallowed by the blood dragon, and Ling Yun flashed with his aura and suddenly appeared on Ye Fengqing's right side. The power of the treasure of the Holy Dragon Ruler was also activated, and the terrifying dragon power surged out and pressed towards Ye Fengqing.

"What?"

Ye Fengqing's expression turned cold, a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and his entire waist bent back into an arch shape. While avoiding the attack of one foot, his right foot, wrapped in spiritual power, kicked heavily at Ling Yun's crotch.

Seeing this, Ling Yun immediately put away the holy dragon ruler, quickly took two steps back, calmly avoiding the attack, but felt a cold breath coming from the left.

Yu Guang saw that there was Ye Fengqing on the left.

That was one of his clones.

At this time, Ye Fengqing's clone was also holding a jade stick and smashing it hard on Ling Yun's body.

Suddenly, Ling Yun could not fight back. Seeing that the jade stick was about to fall on his head, he avoided the fatal blow on one side of his body, but let the jade stick fall on his shoulders.

Bang.

Ling Yun only felt a pain in his shoulders, and his whole body was subjected to a huge force. Then he suddenly retreated to the right side, and backed dozens of steps before his body could barely stabilize.

And his left shoulder was already bruised.

Even a trace of blood spilled out of Ling Yun's mouth.

Although it was not a serious injury, it also caused Ling Yun's qi and blood to be disordered a lot.

Fortunately, the clone's strength is not as strong as the original body, otherwise Ling Yun would definitely suffer a bigger deflation in this attack.

"Haha, the miscellaneous things are really miscellaneous things. You are so overestimating your ability and dare to be presumptuous in front of me."

"Next, you'll know the feeling of death."

The two Ye Fengqing laughed almost at the same time.

Then he attacked Ling Yun with great force at the same time, one left and one right at the same time.

This reminded Ling Yun of the Tianji clone he once mastered in Taiqing Palace. However, the Tianji clone is now too weak and can no longer be used to fight Ye Fengqing.

so.

Ling Yun very simply used the three transformations of the Thunder Dragon, and instantly turned into a Thunder Dragon.

The surface of the Thunder Dragon's body shines with lightning, and the power of thunder shocks all directions.

Ye Fengqing and his clone's jade stick fell heavily on the body of the Thunder Dragon, and was blocked by the powerful defense of the Thunder Dragon. At the same time, Ling Yun took advantage of the momentum to stretch out his dragon claws, grabbed Ye Fengqing's clone, and tore it hard without hesitation, and tore the clone into two halves, causing the clone to completely disappear in front of him.

"kindness?"

Ye Fengqing frowned, but he didn't expect Ling Yun to have such a perverted defense method.

Not even reacted yet.

Suddenly, another humble voice was heard.

"Thunder Dragon Turns into Shadow Slash."

Then the terrifying thunder dragon disappeared in front of him.

In the blink of an eye.

A huge sword shadow could be seen slashing from the air and heading straight for his body.

Ye Fengqing's pupils contracted, and the jade stick in his hand immediately swept out, colliding heavily with the sword shadow. However, after this impact, a powerful force still hit his body, causing his body to fly backwards.

Just like Ling Yun before, his qi and blood were immediately disordered, and a trace of blood was also leaking from the corners of his mouth.

In this scene, even the elders of Cangyan Gate and Elder Xingyun narrowed their eyes slightly.

Ling Yun's strength was undoubtedly beyond their expectations.

"Is this just a little strength? If I were a warrior at the second level of the Zhenwu Realm, but could only use this little offensive, then I would rather hit him and die."

Ling Yun raised a cold curve at the corner of his mouth, and he mocked the extreme.

This made Ye Fengqing even more angry.

"Miscellaneous, the battle between you and me is not over yet, don't be too proud."

"Jade Eagle Stick, Jade Eagle Tears the Sky Slash."

Ye Fengqing's eyes became colder and colder, and then his body suddenly rose into the air. The jade stick in his hand burst out with a ray of jade-colored light. At the same time, the whole world became trembling. The next moment, he saw a huge jade-colored eagle roaring out of the jade stick.

A sound of eagle roaring, shocking the world.

"go."

Ye Fengqing held a jade stick in his hand and pointed at Ling Yun from a distance, and saw the huge jade-colored giant eagle swooping towards Ling Yun in a destructive posture. Wherever he passed, the space was distorted to the extreme.

Huhu.

The jade-colored giant eagle shot out, causing hurricanes.

Before the giant eagle attack had fallen on Ling Yun, the hurricane had already made Ling Yun's body feel like it was cut by a sword.

"The Holy Dragon Ruler, the first inscription."

"The mystery of the peak thunder."

Ling Yun's low voice came from his mouth.

On the holy dragon ruler, the dragon's power surged to the extreme, and a huge holy dragon soared into the sky and collided fiercely with the huge jade eagle that Ye Fengqing used.

Dong.

A sound that made the scalp numb, sounded loudly at the moment when the two attacks collided.

The shock waves visible to the naked eye swept wildly, and even cracks appeared on the ground of Sword Slayer.

boom!

The shock wave rushed around and attacked Ling Yun and Ye Fengqing heavily, causing their figures to shoot out.

Ling Yun held the Holy Dragon Ruler in his hand, stomped heavily on the ground, and inserted it into the ground. Ling Yun held the Holy Dragon Ruler with both hands and stabilized his body. Ye Fengqing stepped back dozens of steps in the air, stabilizing his body.

"I don't believe that I really can't kill a boy like you who is at the first level of the True Martial Realm."

Ye Fengqing was extremely furious.

I saw the scarlet and redness in his eyes surged, and he shouted loudly, as if he was thunderous.

"Die me."

"Blood Eagle Stick, Blood Eagle Sky Column."

I saw the jade stick in his hand turn blood red, and a blood-colored giant eagle shot out from the Blood Eagle stick, then soared into the sky, turning into a huge blood-colored light column in the air, with patterns crisscrossing on the light column.
Chapter completed!
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