As the Heaven-Swallowing Furnace was opened, all the Xuanlings in the entire pool were absorbed and refined by Ling Yun's body at the fastest speed.

So much so that Ling Yun's body quickly reached its limit.

It took only half an hour.

Ling Yun's body showed signs of breakthrough.

The middle stage of the fifth level of Tianwu Realm?

Just break through like this?

Even Ling Yun didn't expect it.

And the more terrifying impact of this state has no intention of stopping at all.

He is still moving upwards as he is at the peak of the sun.

My goodness.

Sure enough, I found a treasure.

Next, the Xuanling Ksitigarbha fruit did not disappoint Ling Yun.

With Ling Yun continuing to refine and absorb the Tianswallowing Furnace, he once again stepped into the threshold of the late Tianwu Realm from the mid-stage of the fifth level of the Tianwu Realm.

"Young man, did I not lie to you, did I? I believe in me and I will gain eternal life."

The Fire Heavenly Lord was so proud.

"Yes, I'm sure Lao Yan will die the fastest."

Ling Yun joked.

Then he continued to absorb the mysterious spirit in the pool.

Since you encounter such a good thing, you naturally have to exert its effect to the extreme. If Ling Yun can break through to the sixth level of the Tianwu Realm in one fell swoop, that would undoubtedly be the best result. After all, among the twenty people sent by the Seventh Prince and the Eighth Prince, each had an eighth level of the Tianwu Realm warrior.

If Ling Yun wants to get the mystery fragment of fire, he will definitely encounter them.

However, before Ling Yun could break through to the sixth level of Tianwu Realm, a figure suddenly came from the distant sky.

There is no doubt that other disciples came here by chance.

As the figure got closer, Ling Yun also saw his appearance clearly.

It was the young man with pockmarked faces who stood up from the Seventh Prince's camp and wanted to attack Ling Yun after Ling Yun was scolding the Seventh Prince's camp.

It's really a narrow road for enemies.

The young man with pockmarked face had long seen Ling Yun's figure, so he flew all the way to see what happened, and soon he stayed not far from the pool.

"So it's you, an uncultured country boy?"

He saw Ling Yun in the pool clearly, but a smug smile appeared between his eyebrows.

"That's right, it's your grandpa and me."

Ling Yun looked at him lightly and did not take him seriously.

Although this person was stopped by the Ninth Prince when he attacked Ling Yun before, as long as he had the idea of ​​attacking Ling Yun, in Ling Yun's eyes, this person would be his enemy.

There is no need to be kind or kind when dealing with enemies.

What's more, this person is the Seventh Prince.

"Boy, there was a ninth prince here before. You escaped. Do you think there is someone who can protect you now?"

"So, I advise you that you should be a dog in front of me obediently, kneel down and beg for mercy immediately, and then give me this pool, otherwise you will wait to go to hell to see the King of Hell."

The young man with pockmarked face threw harsh words to Ling Yun.

Ling Yun sneered gently: "I see that you have been a dog for others for a long time, so I think everyone else will be willing to be a dog like you? You don't even urinate and show your virtues."

"Hmph, the trash at the fifth level of the Tianwu Realm dares to challenge me and seek death."

The young man with a pockmarked face was completely angered by Ling Yun.

He has never met a boy from the fifth level of the Tianwu Realm who dared to speak to him like this?

Before he finished speaking, an energy light ball condensed in front of him, and bombarded Lingyun's cannon like an air bomb.

"The fifth level of Tianwu Realm is enough to kill you."

Ling Yun felt a little confused. Since this young man with pockmarked face was seeking death, Ling Yun would be kind enough to send him a trip.

As early as outside the Secret Realm, Ling Yun knew that the cultivation of this pockmarked young man was in the middle stage of the seventh level of the Tianwu Realm.

If Ling Yun had not broken through, he might have been a little tricky when he encountered this young man with pockmarked face. I'm afraid he would need the Tianzun of Yanhuo to help him, but now that he has broken through, he has absolutely confidence that he can fight with this young man with pockmarked face.

Since that's the case, it's just a try to see your own strength suddenly.

Seeing that the energy ball of light was about to hit him, Ling Yun punched out, and the punch contained the power of the Thunder Soul God Fist, completely dispersing the energy ball of light, which also made the entire pool splash.

"Tsk tsk, you actually have some strength."

The young man with pockmarked face smashed his mouth, but his eyes became even colder.

There is no doubt that Ling Yun's strength was beyond his expectations, making his murderous intent even stronger.

"That's why you are too trash. The cultivation level of the mid-level seventh level of the Tianwu Realm is only this momentum. I think you have cultivated all your cultivation level into a dog, right? No, if you say that you have cultivated into a dog, it's an insult to a dog."

Ling Yun jumped up from the pool and landed in front of the young man with a pockmarked face. He stared at the young man with a tense sword, his indifferent eyes as if he was really staring at a dog.

"Hmph, let you little beast see my true strength."

The young man with pockmarked face snorted coldly, not silenced Ling Yun.

Shaoqing, his aura rose sharply, and the mid-stage seventh level of Tianwu Realm was like a storm, and immediately he could see his handprints changing, and a huge eagle continued to condense in the air.

"The king's steps are under the martial arts, and the iron eagle dives."

As the young man with pockmarked face shouted softly, the huge eagle swooped down in an instant, and the diving speed became faster and faster. The aura on its body became more and more majestic, and wherever it passed, the roar was like thunder.

Ling Yun's eyes condensed. It seemed that the young man with pockmarked face was not as despised as he thought. He was the king's martial arts master at the first move.

So he took out the earth-level sword Ziqing Sword.

With one sword in hand, Ling Yun was like a sharp sword.

"Thunder Yao shook the sword and trembled eight hundred times."

Ling Yun activated the earth-level treasure boots, and his whole body was hit like a ray of light and shadow. At the same time, he used the Lei Yao Zhen Killing Sword. As Ling Yun's martial arts cultivation improved, the Lei Yao Zhen Killing Sword he used now has also reached a higher level.

Even the eight hundred tremors are almost comparable to the nine hundred tremors they used before.

This sword was shocking.

Fighting fiercely with the eagle in the air.

Then the unstoppable eagle was cut into pieces and dissipated into the air.

"Is this kind of ability? You just say you are trash, don't you believe it?"

Ling Yun smiled contemptuously.

This made it very difficult for the young man with pockmarked face to accept it. He saw his face ferociously and his whole anger surged. Then his palm flipped, and a small mountain suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand. On the mountain, it exuded the power of a treasure.

That was a treasure.

And from the power of the treasures, it should be a earth-level treasure.

"Boy, do you really think I'm just that little trick? You have to let me take it seriously, right? Then I'll let you know what fear comes from the seventh level of the Tianwu Realm."

The young man with pockmarked face had a murderous intent in his eyes, and then he threw the mountain in his hand into the air.
Chapter completed!