Awakening the Eternal Heaven-Swallowing Art

Ling Lan shook her head: "Not interested."

But she casually picked up Awu beside her and threw it to Ling Yun, saying: "Take this little guy to practice, it's been very lazy recently."

"Okay."

Ling Yun nodded.

But Ling Yun didn't reach out to catch it, so Awu didn't react and fell to the ground!

"Roar!"

"..."

Awu covered his butt with his hoof and glared at Ling Yun fiercely.

"Hehe."

Ling Yun ignored him and turned away, walking towards the black tower for practice.

He didn't intend to spoil this little Qilin!

Awu looked helpless and could only trot and follow.

...

Practice black tower.

Ling Yun and Awu walked into the black tower and came to the first floor.

Ling Yun looked down at A Wu and said, "A Wu, I will practice on the first floor. You can find a floor that suits you."

"Yes."

A Wu nodded gently, then turned and walked towards the stairs, and soon disappeared from Ling Yun's sight.

Then, Ling Yun wandered around the first floor and finally chose a suitable practice room.

Just as Ling Yun was about to enter, someone's eyes fell on him and said with ridicule: "Huh? When did Bai Lu Shu Zhai start recruiting trash from the lower God Realm?"

"Who said it wasn't? The new disciples of Bai Lu Shu Zhai must be at least in the middle God Realm. How did this trash get in?"

"What do you know? This person is called Ling Yun, and he is said to be a very special new disciple."

"Special? I didn't see it."

"Hahahaha..."

"..."

Everyone laughed mockingly, and their eyes fell on Ling Yun without any concealment.

A cold light flashed in Ling Yun's eyes, and he said coldly: "Have you finished talking?"

"What? You don't like it when I say a few words to you?"

The black-shirted man curled his lips and took a step towards Ling Yun. At the same time, a violent divine power swept out from his body, and he said coldly: "Waste of the lower god realm, am I wrong to scold you?"

"Jiang Dong, I think it's enough to slap him a few times to let him know what he is, don't make a big deal. After all, he has the White Deer Jade Plate in his hand."

A man behind Jiang Dong smiled indifferently.

Jiang Dong turned around and said: "White Deer Jade Plate? Han Lei, are you serious?"

Han Lei smiled and nodded: "Of course."

Jiang Dong glanced at Ling Yun coldly, smiled sinisterly, and said coldly: "Haha, what's wrong with the White Deer Study? A waste of the lower god is actually worthy of the White Deer Jade Plate? It's ridiculous!"

Most of Ling Yun's power is hidden in the world of clouds and mist.

Now his cultivation level outside is indeed only the lower divine realm!

"Today I want to see what qualifications you have to get this white deer jade token!"

"Boom boom!"

As the voice fell, Jiang Dong's divine power surged out.

Ling Yun shook his head and laughed, helplessly saying: "You have a bubble in your brain! It's really hard for you to live until now!"

Jiang Dong shouted sternly: "Are you scolding me?"

Ling Yun nodded indifferently: "I'm scolding you!"

Jiang Dong said coldly: "I have to slap you a few times today, so that you can remember it in the future!"

As he said, Jiang Dong approached Ling Yun.

"You talk too much nonsense!"

Ling Yun shouted coldly, stepped forward suddenly, and his five iron fingers formed a fist, and then slammed down in Jiang Dong's surprised sight.

"Bang!"

In an instant, the two attacks collided blatantly, and a terrifying divine power pressure instantly broke out in the void.

The invisible force of oppression made everyone around him take a few steps back.

"This momentum?"

"No! Impossible!"

"Ling Yun is only in the lower divine realm, how can he have such terrible divine power?"

"..."

The expressions of the people around him suddenly changed, and their eyes were fixed on the scene in front of them.

"Swish!"

The next moment, Ling Yun used the Shura body technique, and his slender and sturdy body disappeared on the spot.

"Pa!"

About three breaths later, Ling Yun's figure flashed and appeared beside Jiang Dong like a ghost.

Then, Ling Yun's slap fell instantly and slapped Jiang Dong's face fiercely.

In an instant, a blood-red palm print appeared on Jiang Dong's face.

A crisp sound came out, and everyone present was speechless.

"What happened just now?"

"Ling Yun, who is in the lower divine realm, slapped Jiang Dong?"

"..."

Jiang Dong was stiff all over and stood there.

Then, he suddenly came back to his senses, stared at Ling Yun with a fierce and cold gaze, and said angrily: "You dare to hit me?"

Ling Yun approached and said lightly: "I'm hitting you!"

"Pa!"

In an instant, Ling Yun slapped him again.

Jiang Dong had no power to resist and could only take the slap.

Finally, Ling Yun's mouth showed a cold arc and issued an ultimatum: "Get out! If you get in my way again, I will destroy your cultivation!"

Jiang Dong's face was red and his neck was thick. He felt humiliated and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

In the end, he could only glance at Ling Yun coldly and leave in disgrace.

"Waste!"

Ling Yun glanced at the embarrassed Jiang Dong and said coldly.

Immediately, Ling Yun retracted his gaze and walked towards Han Lei, smiling sinisterly: "Your name is Han Lei, right? You were the one who supported him just now?"

Ling Yun showed a sneer on his face, and then said: "Now that man has gone, it's your turn."

"Are you sure?"

Han Lei's expression was calm, and his gaze fixed on Ling Yun was calm.

Even if Ling Yun could defeat Jiang Dong, so what?

Han Lei's fighting power was not comparable to Jiang Dong's.

Ling Yun smiled indifferently and said: "You seem to be very confident in your fighting power, but what I want to ask you is, if you lose, can you save face?"

"I lose?"

Han Lei sneered: "Are you dreaming?"

Ling Yun smiled lightly: "I mean what if?"

Han Lei said sternly: "If I lose, I, Han Lei, will abolish my cultivation! Get out of Bailu Study!"

"I hope you will do what you say!"

Ling Yun stopped talking nonsense and rushed forward. At the same time, the Shura Sword flashed in his hand.

Han Lei's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sneered: "Sword? I didn't expect that you, a waste, are actually a sword cultivator?"

"In this case, it is quite interesting."

As soon as the voice fell, a sword also appeared in Han Lei's hand.

Han Lei raised his palm, and the sharp sword edge flashed with cold light. The tip of the sword pointed directly at Ling Yun's throat. Then he stomped his foot and rushed towards Ling Yun.

At the same time, Han Lei said coldly: "Ling Yun, today, I will definitely destroy your cultivation! Let you get out of Bailu Study!"

Ling Yun smiled indifferently and said lightly: "Oh? Then wait and see!"

"Swish!"

In an instant, Ling Yun's slender body suddenly stopped, and the Shura Sword in his hand slashed out in the void.

The Shura Sword was filled with black light, giving people an extremely gloomy and terrifying feeling.

"Dangdang!"

The next moment, the two swords clashed, making a harsh sound of metal clashing.

The sword energy tore through the space, making a hissing sound.

"Bang!"

Soon, Ling Yun and Han Lei were both pushed back by the air wave. They stepped hard and stabilized like a rock.

With just one move, Han Lei had a rough understanding of Ling Yun's fighting power.

He stared at Ling Yun indifferently and said lightly: "Not bad, you are quite capable. I admit that I underestimated you before."

Ling Yun smiled calmly, playing with the Shura Sword in his hand, and said calmly: "So, are you trying to save face?"

"Hmph!"

Han Lei raised a cold arc at the corner of his mouth, sneered and shook his head: "I praised you a few words, do you really think of yourself as a human being?"

"How ridiculous!"

The next moment, Han Lei's eyes suddenly became ferocious, and he rushed towards Ling Yun frantically. At the same time, an extremely terrifying aura quickly gathered around him.

"Boom!"

Instantly, Han Lei swung the black sword in his hand, and the terrifying black sword light whistled towards Ling Yun, as if to tear the void.

Ling Yun sneered and swung the Shura Sword in his hand fiercely.

The vast Shura light bloomed.

"Dangdang!"

The two swords clashed, and the piercing sound of golden ringing suddenly resounded.

In an instant, the whole space was filled with sword light.

Han Lei sneered: "Humph, you are worthy of using a sword?"

"I am not worthy, so are you?"

Ling Yun smiled lightly, and then ran forward at a high speed. In an instant, a more violent sword will swept out of his body.

"Swish!"

Suddenly, Ling Yun's figure turned abruptly.

The sharp sword light stabbed at Han Lei.

Ling Yun's sword was extremely swift, and it reached Han Lei's arm in just a moment of time.

"Puff!"

Han Lei vomited blood, and the aura around him instantly wilted.

His face was as pale as paper.

"Ling Yun..."

"He actually hurt Han Lei?"

"Ling Yun's sword was so fast, Han Lei deserved to lose!"

"..."

Everyone around exclaimed.

At this moment, Han Lei's face was pale and blue, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at Ling Yun with his sharp and ferocious blood eyes, and his whole body was full of murderous intent.

"Ling Yun! I admit that I underestimated you!"

"But today I must destroy you!"

"Boom!"

With a piercing roar, Han Lei stomped his feet, and flames began to rise all over his body.

The divine power breath bloomed wildly.

The space also trembled slightly.

"Buzz!"

Then, in front of Han Lei, a long sword bathed in flames slowly gathered and took shape.

Blood-colored long sword.

Han Lei stared at Ling Yun fiercely, with a ferocious arc on his mouth, and said angrily: "Ling Yun! Die!"

As soon as the voice fell, Han Lei held the blood-colored flaming sword and slashed at Ling Yun.

Ling Yun's expression was calm, and he waved the Shura Sword in his hand as if nothing had happened.

His swordsmanship, Ling Yun, was absolutely invincible in the same realm.

"Ding ding ding ding!"

In the void, the sound of metal clashing suddenly came out.

The Shura Sword rang.

"It's over!"

Ling Yun smiled indifferently, and then the swordsmanship around him rose wildly, and the endless swordsmanship will gathered in the Shura Sword.

The overwhelming power seemed to annihilate the entire space.

Then, in the fierce sight of the people around him, Ling Yun's swordsmanship will, wrapped in sharp sword light, instantly slashed Han Lei's body firmly.