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Ling Yun's solution could not be more straightforward.

I know that you are the mastermind, but you will not admit it even if you are beaten to death.

Ling Yun didn't even want to waste time with this treacherous father and son pair, Ling Kun and Ling Ba.

"You must have suffered some serious injuries. Are you sure you want to fight with me?" The corner of Ling Kun's mouth curled into a contemptuous smile, looked at Ling Yun, and pretended to be worried: "How about we call a truce today, and fight another day. How about it? "I am thinking for your sake. You are not in peak condition right now, so even if I win, it would be a little unfair. I do not want to take advantage of you."

Ling Yun laughed coldly: "Ling Kun, stop pretending, your fake face really makes me nauseous. If you want to fight, just fight. If you don't want to fight, just surrender."

"Arrogant!"

Ling Kun was instantly enraged.

As the number one genius of the Ling family, when had he ever been looked down upon before?

However, Ling Yun, this half cripple, actually dared to scold him like this. He really did not put him in his eyes at all.

"Since you asked for it, don't blame me for it." The corner of Ling Kun's mouth flashed with a smile as his conspiracy succeeded.

The words he said earlier, was obviously not for Ling Yun's sake. He wished that his injuries would worsen, so how could he possibly want to fight another day?

Ling Kun's goal is to goad others, and also to gag others — — Look, it's Ling Yun that wants to fight me. No matter how I advise, it's not going to work. I can only fight him.

Now, this goal of his had been achieved.

"Ling Yun, don't be impulsive. You don't have to fight today in this battle."

"Yes, Brother Ling Yun, you were assassinated, and almost got into an accident. In this situation, how are you going to fight Ling Kun? I might as well rest for a few days, and fight again after I recover. "

Ling Nanqin, Ling Ge and the rest all tried to dissuade Ling Yun.

"Ling Yun, I have specially granted you a truce today. Choose a day to fight again after you have fully recovered from your injuries." In the stands, Ling Xingye spoke for the first time.

The moment Ling Xingye opened his mouth, the corners of Ling Ba's mouth twitched a few times.

However, Ling Yun still refused.

Although Ling Yun was covered in blood, he stood up straight, like the spear on his back, and gave off a sharp aura.

"There's no need. Even if I'm injured, I can still kill this sinister villain."

Lingyun took out a few Mortal Restoration Pills and threw them into his mouth, and swallowed them like chewing beans.

"Holy Lightning Crossing Disaster Spell!"

Lingyun let out a cry in his heart as he activated the sacred art, immediately refining the boundless elemental energy contained within the Mortal Restoration Pills.

"Breakthrough!"

Lingyun's cultivation had already reached the peak of the seventh level of the Mortal Origin Stage, and after experiencing the life and death situations in the alleyway, he had improved.

The eighth lightning mark flashed on his forehead.

"Phew!"

The moment Ling Yun broke through, the surrounding heaven and earth origin energy crazily rushed towards him.

Just like a pond after a spring rain, the elemental energy within Lingyun's dantian soared, far surpassing his current level!

The fierce aura around Ling Yun's body became even more intense.

"Oh shit, this …" You broke through just like that? "

"As expected of a superior talent, truly enviable."

"Niu Pi, after experiencing a life-and-death crisis, instead, it's a blessing in disguise, and his cultivation has increased by another level!" Ling Yun is too abnormal. "

Upon seeing Ling Yun who broke through so easily, the surrounding Ling Family clansmen were all dumbstruck and their jaws almost dropped to the floor in shock.

"When he was still at the seventh stage of the Mortal Origin Stage, Lingyun was able to defeat Ling Jue, who was close to the peak of the eighth stage. Now that he has broken through to the eighth stage, what terrifying level will his strength reach?" This really makes one look forward to it. "

"Earlier, I was worried that his condition would decline after getting injured, but now, it seems that my worries were completely unnecessary."

"There's going to be a fight this time."

Beneath the stage, the crowd was in an uproar. All of the Ling Family members looked at Ling Yun with gazes of disbelief and admiration.

Only Ling Kun and Ling Ba had extremely ugly expressions on their faces.

"Hmph, so what if you've broken through to the eighth level of the Mortal Origin Stage?"

Ling Kun let out a cold snort, and at the same time released his own cultivation without reservation.

"Hua la!"

With Ling Kun as the center, a violent wind swept in all directions.

A tyrannical wave of Origin Energy rippled out, causing the faces of many to turn deathly pale.

"Mortal Origin Stage, ninth level!" One person involuntarily blurted out in shock.

"No way, Ling Kun actually broke through to the ninth level of the Mortal Origin Stage without making a sound."

How could they not be shocked? Even in the entire Blue Thunder City, a Mortal Origin Stage level 9 martial artist could be considered one of the top figures.

Some of the elders and Patriarchs of the smaller clans were only at this level of cultivation.

Ling Kun was only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he had actually reached such a level. How could he not be shocked?

"Hmph, Kun'er will win for sure." Ling Ba narrowed his eyes with a terrifying expression.

Although Ling Ba was very confident in Ling Kun, he still had a hidden worry in his heart.

How did Lingyun escape from Jin?

"Could it be that an Earthly Yuan Stage expert is helping this kid?" Ling Ba thought of this possibility.

If Ling Yun said that he had defeated Fatty Jin, Ling Ba would never believe it even if he was beaten to death.

What kind of joke was this? Lingyun, a mere Mortal Origin Stage Level 7 martial artist, was like a three year old child in front of a Mortal Origin Stage Level 10 expert. How could he kill Fatty Jin with his own strength?

After Ling Kun released the fluctuations of his own cultivation, he looked at Ling Yun arrogantly.

"Although I don't know what method you used to kill Uncle Jin, that definitely isn't your own power. Even if you break through to the eighth step, I can still kill you."

Ling Kun pressed his voice into a line and sent it into Ling Yun's ears.

"Is that so? Then come and try it, I'll send you down and accompany him. "

"Brat, you really won't shed tears until you see the coffin. Just you wait and see."

Ling Kun's pupils constricted as an extremely dangerous wave of energy emanated from his body.

Seeing this scene, the audience was alarmed.

"Could it be …" Ling Kun is going to use that martial skill? "

"This time, Ling Kun is serious. He immediately used his strongest trump card."

Amidst the shocked cries, Ling Kun displayed a strange stance.

The surging spirit energy rippled around his body like a wave as it crazily surged.

"Green Star Divine Hand!"

As Ling Kun's voice fell, immediately after, the violent Origin Energy above his head condensed into a huge palm.

The palm was clear and exquisite in color, as translucent as the stars. It seemed to be carved out of divine gold, possessing a feeling of indestructibility.

A wave of energy that was powerful enough to threaten a middle stage Mortal Origin Stage expert rippled out from the giant green palm.

In the audience, even the experts at the ninth level of the Mortal Origin Stage felt a great sense of oppression.

Quasi-Earth Ranked Martial Technique – Green Star Divine Hand.

Ling Ba had found it in a wasteland within the Azure Thunder Mountain Range. It was Ling Ba's famous unique skill.

"Ling Yun is in danger!"

"If Ling Yun's cultivation had been a bit deeper, perhaps he might have been able to resist a bit or two, but right now, I'm afraid he's done for."

"That may not be so. Ling Yun had barely escaped from a Mortal Origin Stage Rank 10. He might have had that kind of trump card."

"You really believe that, ah, there isn't even a killer of the tenth step. Taking a step back, even if there is such a terrifying assassin, there must be someone secretly helping him. I don't believe that Lingyun can defeat a powerhouse of the tenth step on his own, it's too outrageous."

Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, the enormous palm that was flickering with a green and gold light, rumbled towards Ling Yun.

"Quasi-Earth Ranked Martial Technique?" I have one too! "

Ling Yun stood proudly, not afraid in the slightest.

With a thought, the Crimson Thunder Spear behind him flew out and landed in his hand.

As if it could feel the strong fighting intent coming from Ling Yun, the Scarlet Thunder Spear trembled slightly, emitting an impassioned sound of killing.

Ling Yun gripped the Scarlet Thunder Spear tightly as eight lightning patterns flashed on his forehead.

A powerful aura spread out from his body, dispersing wave after wave of air waves.

"Ling Tian's Spear Art, break!"