Chapter one hundred and forty-fifth provoked a show
"Don't you just want this thing? Fighting life and death, as long as you kill me, this thing will naturally belong to you."
Wu Meng did not say anything nonsense to Ling Yun. He instantly felt like he wanted to kill all directions and respect the world.
He is indeed a lunatic.
Ling Yun locked on Wu Meng, but couldn't see through this person's cultivation. It was very strange.
"Even if I don't compete with you this time, you will definitely use various ways to fight me in a life-and-death battle, right?"
Ling Yun asked lightly.
"Are you agree or not?"
But the conversation between Wu Meng and Ling Yun is not on the same channel at all.
In Wumeng's eyes, he only cares whether Ling Yun agrees or not.
Ling Yun could also find out the temperament of Wu Meng.
"A life-and-death battle is OK, but not now."
Ling Yun is self-aware. With his current strength, it is very likely that he is not the opponent of Wu Meng. Since it is a life-and-death battle, Ling Yun will not be so stupid as to joke with his life.
He will need some time to grow.
"Are you scared?"
Wu Meng seemed a little disappointed.
"It's not that I'm afraid, but that I'm exhausted too much physical strength this time. This is unfair to our battle. I believe you want to have a fair and just real contest, right?"
Ling Yun gave a reason.
"Okay, I'll give you ten days of rest. In ten days, we will fight for life and death. How about it?"
The fighting spirit in Wu Meng's eyes and the murderous spirit in her body temporarily faded.
"Can."
Ling Yun nodded.
He must go in within one month, and it will be not too late to get the Black Iron Order that entered the Qinglong Domain Tomb from Wu Meng in ten days.
Within these ten days, Ling Yun worked hard to improve his cultivation, and there was no lack of capital to fight with Wu Meng.
"Since you agree, I hope you will do what you say in ten days, and I will come to you again in ten days."
Wu Meng jumped and disappeared into the palace.
"Who is this guy?"
Ling Yun frowned, his eyes full of deepness.
At the same time, in front of the palace, Lu Tianyou and Liu Feier were quickly broken with the arrival of a man who was the Eastern Region Alliance as Lu Tianhong.
As a result, Liu Feier and the other two were defeated. Lu Tianhong and another disciple named Ma Feng rushed into the palace with excitement as quickly as possible.
But after rushing in, the excitement of the two men disappeared instantly.
To be precise, they could no longer be excited after seeing Ling Yun.
Someone actually took them one step ahead?
"Boy, be honest and hand over the things."
Lu Tianhong stared at Ling Yun with cold eyes.
They only saw Ling Yun, and undoubtedly thought that Ling Yun had hidden the special prize.
"If I say that my prize is not on me, do you believe it?"
Ling Yun spread his hands, feeling a little helpless and authentic.
"Haha, do you think we are three-year-olds? No one else comes in here, you are the only one, you are not taking it, who took it? I will give you another chance, will you hand over the things?"
Lu Tianhong naturally didn't believe it.
Ma Feng beside him also looked disbelief, both of them staring at Ling Yun with a gaze.
"All right, I didn't get the stuff, but I was fucked."
Ling Yun was speechless.
If the Black Iron Order is on him, that would be fine, but now it is obviously not on him, but it has caused the jealousy of these two people. This is too sad.
"Since you are unwilling to hand over it, don't blame us for being rude. Ma Feng, let's go together. I want to see what kind of ability a little boy from Xuanwu realm has to get here first."
Lu Tianhong's voice was cold, and the aura released from his body was even colder.
At the same time, Ma Feng also released the aura of the first level of the Martial Realm of his land without reservation.
Suddenly, two cold auras pressed towards Ling Yun's body like two mountains.
"You guys are sure that I won the prize? So you have to stay with me, right?"
Ling Yun's eyes suddenly became cold.
He was a little unhappy when he didn't get the Black Iron Order. He didn't expect that these two guys would still want to vent their anger on him? This made him unable to bear it.
Although he is not as good as Lu Tianhong and Ma Feng in martial arts cultivation.
But in terms of combat effectiveness, it is possible that whoever wins to death may be killed.
We warriors, why don’t you worry about fighting?
Since the other party wants to fight, then fight!
"What? When did that kid come in?"
Liu Feier and Ren Ling dragged their injured bodies into the palace.
When they saw Ling Yun standing in the palace, they were all shocked.
In their opinion, with Ling Yun's unbearable cultivation and Ling Yun's unsuccessful team with other powerful people before, it would be quite good to be able to pass the first level of the Dark Jungle assessment.
Unexpectedly, he not only passed the first level, but also reached the end of the second level one step ahead of them.
It even seemed that I had already obtained the prize.
"But in front of Lu Tianhong and Ma Feng, that kid will definitely not be able to take the prize away. If I were him, I would choose to hand it over it myself and insist on opposing Lu Tianhong, which is simply boring."
Ren Ling came back from surprise and quickly realized the situation in front of him.
Even though he and Liu Feier had a total of three, he could not think of what kind of ability Ling Yun could compete with Lu Tianhong, let alone Lu Tianhong now, Ma Feng, a helper around Lu Tianhong.
"With that traitor's temper, I think it's not that easy to compromise. But this is good, let Lu Tianhong and the others teach him a lesson and see what he has to show off. Humph..."
Liu Feier is still worried about what happened before.
"A thief? Fei'er? What did he do to you?"
Ren Ling's face suddenly became cold.
"Ah... nothing? I just don't feel good about him anyway."
Liu Feier was so angry that she was so angry.
"I also saw that he was unhappy and actually refused my invitation in public. This kid should be taught a lesson."
Ren Ling also said coldly.
In the palace, Lu Tianhong saw that Ling Yun had no intention of handing over the things on his own initiative, and did not intend to talk nonsense to Ling Yun anymore.
"I won't cry until I see the coffin. When we beat you up so hard that you can't take care of yourself, I see why you are still stubborn."
With Lu Tianhong shouting loudly.
Lu Tianhong and Ma Feng both rushed towards Ling Yun.
"Haha, I don't know what's the so-called guy."
Lingyun's eyes were extremely cold.
"The Mad Python Transformation."
An unparalleled physical force burst out from his body instantly, his breath rose, and his feet were thrown out, like a violent tail swing, full of power.
Click.
The terrifying power burst in the air, like a crazy python fighting against the sky, and its legs were heavily thrown on Lu Tianhong and Ma Feng.
Chapter completed!