Boom!

Amid the deafening muffled sound, Qin Ganglie was shocked.

In his perception, Ling Yun's fist was like a mountain.

The shadows of fifteen ancient stars are clearly visible.

With a click, Qin Ganglie's five fingers were broken and his body was smashed away.

Ten meters away, dust was flying.

When the dust fell, a two-meter deep pit on the ground was clearly visible, and Qin Ganglie climbed out of it.

"You little beast, you are asking for death!"

Qin Ganglie lost all face and became completely angry.

At this moment, his bullshit love for talents was completely abandoned by him. He just wanted to kill Ling Yun.

"Tiger Magic!"

Suddenly, he looked up to the sky and roared.

Ouch!

His body expanded rapidly and grew taller at the same time.

After a moment, he turned into a three-meter-tall giant as majestic as a tiger.

"Die!"

Qin Ganglie's face was ferocious.

He punched out, and a tiger's head formed in his fist.

The void vibrates.

Above Qin Ganglie's giant tiger-headed fist, the shadows of sixteen ancient stars suddenly appeared.

This means that the power of Qin Ganglie's punch is a full 160,000 kilograms.

King Wu deserves to be King Wu.

Ling Yun's expression remained unchanged.

At this moment, he seemed to have become an ordinary person.

Make a fist and blast out!

His fists are mediocre and have no moves.

Just pure punching.

But the moment he punched out, everything changed.

There was a distortion in the space in front of him.

This means that the magnetic field of heaven and earth has been seriously disturbed by Ling Yun's punch.

Qin Ganglie's face, which was full of confidence a moment ago, turned pale in an instant.

Then sure enough.

Ling Yun's punch caused a terrifying storm.

Qin Ganglie's tiger head fist seal was blown into pieces by the powerful storm of the fist, and was shattered into pieces.

Then, Qin Ganglie felt that his whole body was overwhelmed by endless power.

In a daze, he saw the shadows of eighteen ancient stars.

He saw destruction, he saw darkness.

At the same time, Ling Yun's fist magnified infinitely in his field of vision.

Like mountains, like the ocean, like the sky...

Covering the sky and the sun, its power is endless.

Qin Ganglie's will instantly collapsed and shattered.

boom!

There was an explosion that shook the sky.

In mid-air, an afterimage passed by, collapsing two attics in succession before falling more than a hundred meters away.

That afterimage was clearly Qin Ganglie.

But at this moment, Qin Ganglie was covered in blood and flesh, his chest was completely broken, and it was too miserable to look at.

"You're right, an ant like you has no right to be on an equal footing with me."

Ling Yun's indifferent voice echoed like the voice of heaven.

Blood continued to overflow from Qin Ganglie's mouth.

"You...you are not Ling Yun, are you a human or a demon?"

He stared at Ling Yun, his eyes full of fear.

Hearing him say such ridiculous things, Ling Yun didn't even bother to pay attention.

He walked up to Qin Ganglie.

The Heavenly Sword fell into his hand, and he slashed towards Qin Ganglie's neck with one strike.

He kept his promise and said that if he wanted to take Qin Ganglie's head, he would take Qin Ganglie's head.

However, just as he was halfway swinging his sword, a black shadow swept out from the depths of the villa with the force of lightning without any warning and struck directly at Ling Yun's back.

The remaining disciples of the Suzaku Sect around him all showed joy in their eyes, as if they had seen the scene where Ling Yun was pierced through the back by this black shadow.

A hint of ridicule appeared on Ling Yun's face.

Poof!

Under the gaze of all the Suzaku Sect disciples, Ling Yun's body was pierced by black shadows.

With a clang, the black shadow penetrated Lingyun and inserted into the ground next to it, revealing a long black sword.

At the same time, a man in black landed from the sky and stopped next to the black sword.

The other Suzaku Sect disciples looked excited, thinking that Ling Yun had been killed.

The man in black had a solemn face and looked ten meters away.

The air fluctuated, and a figure appeared, and it was Ling Yun.

There is no doubt that what was penetrated by the black sword previously was just the afterimage of Ling Yun.

All the disciples of the Suzaku Sect felt as if someone had poured ice water on them. Their original excitement was completely extinguished and their whole bodies became cold and cold.

"Your Excellency, you must be merciful and merciful."

The man in black also had a flash of surprise in his eyes, but she quickly put it away and hissed under her breath.

"Liu Xiaolian, stop pretending to be a ghost here."

Ling Yun looked at her coldly and said sarcastically.

The body of the man in black visibly stiffened.

"what are you saying?"

She instinctively didn't want to admit it.

After all, Liu Xiaolian is an identity that she hides very well.

"Still pretending? You plotted against me first with Yang Xiao, knocked me unconscious, and then asked Qu Guangtong to assassinate me and plot my White Deer Sword. You made a good plan."

Ling Yun said in a cold voice.

Speaking of which, Qin Ganglie was nothing at all, Liu Xiaolian was the big conspirator.

At this time, Liu Xiaolian had already reacted, and her face suddenly changed: "Are you the one who attacked me?"

Her eyes were filled with murderous intent.

The assassin that day struck while she was bathing.

This shows that when she was taking a bath, the other party had been hiding in the dark.

Because of this, she has always been worried about this matter.

Now that she knew Ling Yun was the assassin, she immediately felt an unprecedented murderous intention.

When people are angry, they often let their guard down.

Seizing this opportunity, Ling Yun launched the attack without hesitation.

Buzz!

Ling Yun was faster than Liu Xiaolian.

In a moment, he flashed in front of Liu Xiaolian and punched out.

Except for the spiritual power after being promoted to a martial artist, he did not hold back and let the power out crazily.

"Suzaku Sword!"

At the critical moment, Liu Xiaolian did not care about hiding and used the strongest swordsmanship of the Suzaku Sect.

A pressure that only a mysterious spiritual skill could have was released.

Cry!

The flames swept in all directions, and the long sword in Liu Xiaolian's hand was red all over. A phantom of a Suzaku appeared, as if it was about to spread its wings and fly.

Boom!

Without waiting for the power of the Suzaku Sword to explode.

More terrifying energy crushed from Ling Yun's fist.

Great destruction.

With the battle between Ling Yun and Liu Xiaolian as the center, an indescribable wave of destruction broke out.

Everything in a radius of 30 meters turned into nothingness.

At the battle, at the moment of collision with Ling Yun's fist, Liu Xiaolian's face changed.

Horrible.

Extreme terror.

Overwhelming power surged from Lingyun's fist.

Then, the phantom of the Vermillion Bird she released was crushed into nothingness, and the black sword in her hand was directly shattered.

The terrible fist force hit her like a flood.

Faintly, she saw twenty phantoms of ancient stars above Lingyun's fist.

"Puff."

Liu Xiaolian vomited blood and flew backwards.

Bang!

She fell more than fifty meters away, looking at Lingyun in horror.

When Lingyun dealt with Qin Ganglie, she thought that was Lingyun's limit.

At that time, she had considered that although Lingyun was terrifying, she could still resist, so she dared to take action.

Who would have thought that Lingyun would have a huge reservation when dealing with Qin Ganglie.

Swish!

After falling to the ground, Liu Xiaolian felt that her bones were about to fall apart.

But she didn't dare to stop at all. She took advantage of the momentum of flying backwards to roll back and then swept out of Happy Villa.

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