"Other than me, no one is allowed to bully my brother!"
Just as Qin Feng was moved to tears, the green clothed man's calm voice sounded.
Qin Feng almost failed to catch his breath, dispiritedly rolling his eyes, he stared at the young man in green, unable to care about the excitement and pain on his body, he clenched his teeth, and all his previous emotions disappeared.
"Ling Yun!" Looking at the youth with green wings on his back, Lin Ping was shocked. His eyes were filled with disbelief, "How could you have spiritual energy wing?"
The spiritual energy wing was the symbol of the Martial King Expert. Ling Yun, a trash that couldn't even absorb spiritual energy, how could he be a Martial King?
Upon closer inspection, it was indeed spiritual energy wing, but it was very illusionary, as if a gust of wind could blow it away. Furthermore, Ling Yun's body did not emit the aura of a Martial King Expert, but rather the spirit energy fluctuations of the peak Martial Master realm.
Thinking to this point, Lin Ping heaved a long sigh of relief, but he was not the least bit surprised. When did Ling Yun manage to cultivate, and when did he reach such a realm? He had actually reached the peak Martial Master realm without a sound.
"Your Highness really surprises me. I presume that the news that you can't cultivate is that the royal family released the Smoke Bombs!" Lin Ping looked at Ling Yun in shock and suspicion, he took a deep breath and said slowly, then looked at the slowly moving light green spiritual energy wing behind Ling Yun, and his eyes started to burn.
Since he had not broken through to the fourth stage, and his cultivation had not reached the Martial King realm, then the spiritual energy wing was obviously a secret technique that could condense spiritual energy wing, or it could even be considered a flying martial skill.
Even if he searched through the entire Essence domain, he might not even be able to find a flying martial skill. But in front of him, there was a martial artist with a flying martial skill.
If he gave it to his family or to the Marquis Wenyuan's Mansion, he would be treated as an important seed to nurture and would not run his legs for cultivation resources.
A few clothes s piercing the wind sounded, four pathetic figures came over to Lin Ping's side, staring at him like tigers stalking their prey, a bloodthirsty killing intent was revealed in their eyes, the previous fear they had had towards Qin Feng had disappeared without a trace.
It was obvious that they wanted to keep Ling Yun here.
However, when they saw the spiritual energy wing behind Ling Yun, they were also stunned. They immediately let out cries of disbelief, as they thought in succession, "Could it be that Ling Yun is a Martial King Expert?"
Thinking of this, cold sweat began to flow down their faces. It was so cold that it felt like they had fallen into an icehouse.
But very quickly, they felt that although Ling Yun's Qi was strong, he was only at the Great Circle of the Martial Master Realm. He was still hundreds of thousands of miles away from becoming a Martial King, but they still felt that it was inconceivable.
At the same time, the look in his eyes became as fiery as Lin Ping's. He looked at Ling Yun as if he was giving away a treasure.
Ling Yun could not be bothered to care about them. With a cold glint in his eyes, he swept his gaze across the five people as his hands formed a seal like lightning and his body slowly descended. At the same time, the faint cyan colored spiritual energy wing turned into specks of cyan light and entered his body.
In the center of the wide sleeve robe's palm, a fist-sized bead shone with a cyan light before the light faded, transforming into an ordinary bead.
It was his cheap teacher, the elder of the Ten Thousand Beast Temple who died without a fight, the Sacred Artifact wind control pearl.