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A long rainbow across the sky, and finally landed on the Qianlong lake.

The head of the people, a blue shirt in the wind, black hair, black eyes, temperament cold.

This naturally is Ling Yun's party.

Lingyun looks at Qianlong lake, which is beautiful and clear. In the southeast of the lake, a magnificent palace is located, which exudes a strong flavor of Yuanli.

"This is The palace of our Heavenly God

A disciple of shenting Tianzong spoke solemnly and looked complicated.

Only they themselves know how much they want to return to this palace. In their eyes, this palace has already exceeded the meaning of a treasure land for cultivation, but the dignity of their God Ting heaven sect.

Just imagine that shenting Tianzong, one of the eight heavenly sects, is occupied by other sects. Even the status of the eight tianzongs has been seriously challenged. Is it tolerable or intolerable!

Ling Yun sees all the expressions of shenting Tianzong's disciples in their eyes, their humiliation, their anger, their strong desire!

Lingyun's voice rang out in their ears and said, "today, my God Ting Tianzong people, return to the palace."

With that, Lingyun suddenly turned around and roared at the bottom: "the man of hanwuzong, roll out for me!"

"Hanwuzong people, get out of here!"

This sentence is like a spring thunder, which startles the whole Qianlong lake.

In the rest of the palaces, a line of human figures constantly appeared, flying up into the sky.

In addition to the Huangji city to see the bustling people, soon Qianlong lake is surrounded by strong people.

"Ha ha, there's a lot of fun to watch. The emperor wants to take back his palace!"

"Hanwuzong will not agree. If you eat the meat in your mouth, who will be stupid enough to spit it out?"

"Hanwuzong naturally won't talk so well. It depends on whether Tianzong has this strength."

"It's him! Lingyun On the other temples of Tianzong, there are strong figures standing in the void. All the sight falls on Lingyun.

They don't know what happened in the inn just now. In their impression, Ling Yun is still the arrogant third level martial artist of Tianyuan realm. There is no doubt about his talent. Even jiaozun said that he was not worthy of judging Lingyun's talent.

"He even came to ask hanwuzong to go back to the palace. Is he so confident in his own strength?"

Many people are skeptical.

Even at the Qianlong tea party, Lingyun didn't show any great fighting power, but his tone was very big. He ignored the invitation of young strong men in the fifth level of Tianyuan realm to him, saying that others were not qualified to challenge him.

"Talent is not equal to combat power. Although he is gifted and evil, his cultivation is still far from perfect. If he is chased away by the people of Hanwu sect, he will be very ugly."

"Let's wait and see how much weight he has."

"Who dares to be presumptuous here! You can't die! "

In the palace below, there was a cold reprimand.

A tall figure came out and walked into the void with a cold look. Behind him, a group of young strong men of Hanwu sect filed out, and a group of people seemed to be full of momentum.

"The people of hanwuzong have come out."

"That man is cold for thousands of years!"

"The people who can squeeze into the Qianlong list are really extraordinary!"

Many warriors in Huangji city were in front of their eyes and were constantly praising Leng Qianqiu.

Those praises of the voice into the cold ears, immediately let his face more proud.

"This palace belongs to Hanwu sect. You can go away."

Leng Qianqiu looks at Lingyun and says.

"Shit! Can this bastard be more shameless? " Some of the Tianzong disciples behind Ling Yun couldn't help scolding.

Han Wu Zongqiang has occupied the palace, but his attitude is still so bad. How can you take me as a rogue? Is it reasonable to rob others?

"If you don't go away, you'll die."

Lingyun's expressionless way, the deep black pupil does not have any mood waves, but has a chill to diffuse out.

Leng Qianqiu sneered: "are you talking in your sleep? Lingyun, who are you! You're just more talented. Do you really think you are? "

Lingyun raised his eyelids and said, "kill you this kind of waste, more than enough."

"Hum, you don't think it's ridiculous to say such blatant words as a waste of the third level of Tianyuan realm?"

Leng Qianqiu's killing intention flashed away in his eyes and said: "Xinggong, you God Ting Tianzong is not thinking about it. I want your Lingyun's dog life today!"

"Elder martial brother, I don't need your help at all. Let me do it for you."

A young talent of hanwuzong, the fourth level of Tianyuan realm, walked out. With his step down, waves of violent yuan force surged out of his body, and the chill filled his body, almost freezing this area."Well, it's up to you. You don't have to be merciful. He sent it to the door himself. Kill him!"

Leng Qianqiu gave a cold command.

"Jie Jie, yes!"

The young genius of hanwuzong gave a cruel smile, and his body was full of cold and martial spirit. Countless ice thorns appeared out of thin air, emitting cold white fog.

With a low roar, a ferocious smile appeared on his face, and he shot forward.

"Ling Yun was extremely arrogant at the Qianlong tea party before. Even the strong man in the fifth level of Tianyuan Kingdom challenged him, he said that he was too weak to fight. Now I want to see if he is still crazy! He is so proud of the sun and the sky that he has some real talent in the end

Some of the super geniuses who attended the Qianlong tea party watched the war situation with disdain and indifference.

I saw that talented disciple of the Hanwu sect galloped to the scene, setting off a terrible frost storm and covering the clouds.

The chill spreads instantly, even the space where Lingyun is located is completely solidified.

"What bullshit, the sun is scorching and the sky is arrogant. It's vulnerable to attack!"

The man disdained a smile, proud to take back the palm.

However, the smile on his face did not disappear, it was suddenly solidified.

Only hear the sound of the crack of ice, Ling Yun's whole body was shocked, the terrible force shock wave spread, and the frost around him broke.

How could it freeze him?

Ling Yun's eyes suddenly burst out a frightening cold light. He stepped out of the room and appeared in front of the disciple of the Hanwu sect. With a point, a wisp of invisible sword meaning was quietly released.

The wisp of sword seemed insignificant, but it made the disciple of Hanwu sect explode his hair in an instant, which made him feel the great threat that drove him out of his wits.

"No way! This boy is just the third level cultivation of Tianyuan realm. How can he have such a terrible sword sense

A wisp of sword, but let this man feel the fatal threat, he no longer care what shame, not shame, turn around crazy run.

Unfortunately, he now understand the terror of Lingyun, is already late.

That wisp of sword is like a soul that demands life. It directly tears the void and goes into this man's back heart.

A scream of killing a pig sounded on the sky. In a flash, the fourth level disciple of the Hanwu sect's Tianyuan realm lost its vitality, became a corpse and fell from the sky.

Ling Yun's blue shirt is fluttering and standing on the sky. It seems that he even has a scholar's temperament, which makes people unable to connect him with the strong man who raised his hand to kill people just now.

The fourth level Hanwu sect disciple of Tianyuan realm is very strong in cultivation. At least among all the participants in the eight sect Martial Arts Association, he can enter the middle and upper reaches.

But the man in front of Lingyun was killed by Lingyun without any effort.

"This boy has some evil ways!"

"Well, his fighting power is far beyond his realm, which is enough to support him to fight over the steps."

Some of the strong men at Qianlong Lake talked in secret and looked at Lingyun a little bit. However, they didn't pay much attention to Lingyun. After all, in the eyes of these strong men, the fourth level disciple of hanwuzong in tianyuanjing was not a mole ant, but it was not much worse.

A lot of this doesn't prove it.

"Are the so-called elite disciples of the Hanwu sect such rubbish? It's disappointing. "

Lingyun mouth emerged a sneer, looking at the cold thousand years.

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