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Chapter 770 Wait a minute?

"The strongest method?"

Ling Yun frowned.

Not only was there no despair and worry that everyone imagined, but a smile appeared inexplicably.

It was a smile like everything was in control.

This made everyone very puzzled.

This kid was injured just now when he faced Wu Liang's move, but why can he laugh when facing stronger methods?

When everyone was confused, Wu Liang became even more distracted.

He thought he could see Ling Yun kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, his face full of fear and extremely scared.

But Ling Yun still acted like he didn't take him seriously at all.

It's outrageous!!!

"die."

A simple word came out of his mouth, and he never delayed or held back.

The huge body was like a moving mountain, and the whole person carried endless power and thrust towards Lingyun with an astonishing momentum.

Boom boom.

Before the offensive was blasted, the entire Qianpiao Palace had already exploded.

It was as if the sky was dim and the earth was dark, and the wind and clouds were surging.

The scene was in chaos.

Moreover, every time he took a step forward, the entire ground would collapse even further, and Qianpiao Palace trembled violently, like an earthquake.

Such a momentum was extremely shocking.

"If you don't want to die, stay away from Qianpiao Palace quickly."

Someone roared in surprise.

Several figures around them all retreated.

"Young man, do you need help?"

The Fire Heavenly Lord asked Ling Yun.

But Ling Yun rejected: "No, I can still deal with this momentum."

After saying that, Ling Yun also took action.

"The dragon body of the swallowing heaven, the dragon violence magic power."

"The bloodline of the sky, the bloodline dragon burst out."

"The True Body Art of Dharma, the Complete Vermillion Bird Dharma Image."

"The mystery of the half-step peak thunder erupted."

"Thunder hammer, the power of treasure ​​explodes."

"Fission-changing thousands of instant steps, burst."

“…”

Ling Yun then used almost all his methods one after another.

Even though the Wu Liang general's Xuan Ti was activated to the extreme of his mastery, and even though his subsequent offensive was indeed very strong, he was still blocked by Ling Yun one by one, so that everyone around him saw a small figure and a giant figure constantly confronting each other, and there was no distinction between high and low for a moment.

This battle ended with Ling Yun being blown away by a palm.

"Puff."

After Ling Yun was bombarded, his body's qi and blood were rolling, his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were almost shattered. He sprayed a lot of blood again without any money, and his face turned paler than before.

It seemed that being bombed away this time made him more injured.

But Wu Liang is not much better.

Due to frequent strong attacks, the body lacks spiritual power, the aura on his body is extremely unstable, and his face is also slightly pale.

And the huge body, which was just like a mountain, has now returned to its original state, and the whole person is a little haggard, and his combat power is undoubtedly greatly reduced.

This result is a loss-making result.

Ling Yun was just hurt a little more severely, but he had no worries about his life.

Seeing that Ling Yun was not dead, everyone around was surprised.

After all, they believed that Ling Yun was dead at the beginning.

"What the hell is this Wuming?"

"Hasn't he obviously been injured before? But why did the little marquis use the strongest means but he became stronger again?"

"What is this Wuming's true cultivation? Is he also a second-level warrior in the True Martial Realm?"

"I'm even more curious about how many methods this kid has?"

Of course, the most unacceptable thing is Wu Liang.

He even showed off his strongest methods. He thought this would always completely erase this Wuming?

But I never expected that I just had a little advantage.

Ling Yun gave him a feeling like a bottomless pit.

It seemed as if Ling Yun could handle it no matter how he used it.

"Damn it."

He shouted angrily in extreme discomfort.

I wanted to do it again, but I found that I was a little out of control in my body.

Seeing this, Long Qianruoli immediately stopped Wu Liang.

He knew that if Wu Liang insisted on taking action, even if he killed Wuming, he might cause considerable harm to himself.

The youth competition is imminent. If Wu Liang causes physical problems to deal with an irrelevant boy at this time, he will really lose his big picture due to a small loss.

So, Long Qianruoli looked at the commander who came to Qianpiao Palace with him: "Major Commander, you must have seen it? This sinner named Wuming not only injured me before, but now he dares to fight against the little marquis. Now I will order you to mourn such sinners who despise the imperial power and are arrogant on the spot."

Before, he thought Wu Liang could easily subdue Wuming, and then cut Wuming into pieces, making him regret it for life.

So the commander did not let the commander take action, but who knew that Wuming's strength was so unexpected.

After Wu Liang took action, he never gained the upper hand. In order to defend his dignity, Wu Liang naturally did not let the commander intervene.

But now it seems.

It is impossible not to let this commander take action.

Seeing Ling Yun's strength today made Long Qianruoli and Wu Liang feel a threat from the bottom of their hearts. If such a person cannot be used by him for his own use, the best way is to prevent him from living in this world.

Otherwise, it will definitely be a major concern in the future.

Special preparation is the biggest enemy that will become Wu Liang's competition for the leader in the Youth Competition.

If you kill it first, the Youth Competition will naturally be even more foolproof.

After all, it would be a completely different treatment to participate in the Kyushu Competition as the first place.

"yes."

The commander immediately received the order, and a second-level cultivation level of the True Martial Realm burst out from his body.

Everyone felt a little nervous because they all felt that the commander was actually a warrior at the second level of the Zhenwu Realm.

This undoubtedly made Long Qianpiao's face suddenly condense to the extreme.

"If anyone dares to touch a hair of his hair, then step on this princess first."

Naturally, Long Qianpiao would not just watch Ling Yun die. As he spoke, he approached Ling Yun, trying to block Ling Yun.

After all, she is still a princess, and the royal blood flows in her body. Even Long Qianruoli dares not kill her rashly? Even if this commander doesn't take her seriously, he shouldn't dare to attack her.

As long as she stops the other party and delays time and waits for Xiang'er to invite Master Gu Qingming, everything may turn around.

But can Gu Qingming really invite him?

This is what Long Qianpiao is most worried about.

"Long Qianpiao, get out of here."

The commander dared not to fight against Long Qianpiao, but Long Qianruoli naturally dared.

When she saw Long Qianpiao trying to stop the commander, she immediately jumped and stepped tightly in front of Long Qianpiao.

So the commander had arrived in front of Ling Yun in an instant, and used his aura at the late stage of the second level of the Zhenwu Realm to display an extremely sharp fist.

That punch was full of strength.

It smashed Ling Yun's head hard.

With Ling Yun, who is now injured, how could he accept such a rapid offensive?

As his fist was about to fall, Ling Yun's head was about to bloom.

But at this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded outside Qianpiao Palace.
Chapter completed!
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