Dragon Emperor, Martial God

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Kunlun Sword School, Kunlun Mountain, Kunlun.

Daoist Chongxu mentioned Kunlun three times in one sentence!

This sentence is a bit convoluted, but after Ling Yun thought about it for a while, he found some special flavors.

The Kunlun Sword Sect was sent to guard the gate of Kunlun Mountain... No matter how beautiful and spectacular Kunlun Mountain is, why do you need a sect to guard the gate? Do you have to knock on the door to enter Kunlun Mountain?

To offend Kunlun Sword Sect is to challenge Kunlun's dignity. How can a mountain have dignity? Unless Kunlun Mountain really has a mountain god.

Ling Yun thought about the lightning, and quickly figured out the key point. He pretended to be confused and asked: "What is Kunlun?"

The Kunlun Sword Sect is not the key, nor is Kunlun Mountain...

Kunlun is the key!

Because Daoist Chongxu said that Ling Yun was challenging Kunlun's dignity, only a certain person, certain people, or a force composed of certain people can have dignity!

This time it was Daoist Chongxu's turn to start scratching his head. He looked at Ling Yun with puzzled and surprised eyes, which gradually turned into solemnity and curiosity, and his brows gradually relaxed.

Daoist Chongxu had an extremely playful look on his face, and he couldn't help but exchanged glances with Zen Master Jueyuan again.

Zen Master Jueyuan had a dignified appearance, but he also had a surprised and puzzled expression, his brows were tightly frowned, as if he couldn't figure out something.

Then Ling Yun noticed that the eyes of Jue Yuan and Chong Xu fell on his left hand almost in no particular order.

Ling Yun's left hand naturally didn't grow any flowers, except that it was stained with some blood due to killing too many people, it was no different from usual.

But Ling Yun knew that he was wearing a space ring on his left hand.

Daoist Chongxu raised his head suddenly, and with a smile on his face, he said to Ling Yun, "You don't know Kunlun? Do you really not know or are you pretending not to know?"

Ling Yun smiled bitterly: "Of course I really don't know."

Then Ling Yun looked at Daoist Chongxu and Zen Master Jueyuan, looking forward to the answer he wanted.

Daoist Chongxu coughed lightly,

Squinting his eyes, the old god said, "Then we don't know either."

Ling Yun almost vomited blood when he heard that, shit. Please, please be more professional when you lie, okay? !

Isn't this a waste of my time? !

Seeing the expressions of Daoist Chongxu and Zen Master Jueyuan, Ling Yun knew that there must be no secrets out of them, so he immediately turned back to the topic.

"You don't need to scare me. I, Ling Yun, have never known how to write the word fear, and I don't care about challenging the dignity of Kunlun..."

"Since Li Kunwu dares to arrest my aunt, I must kill him!"

Ling Yun said to kill Li Kunwu. It's not just talking casually, he really wants to kill the other party.

Because Li Kunwu is really a martial arts genius. And it was very difficult to deal with. If Ling Yun met him before tonight, and the two fought against each other, it was not certain who would win.

Of course, the victory or defeat mentioned here is only about martial arts, not their respective hole cards.

If Ling Yun played any hole cards casually, Li Kunwu would definitely lose. What Ling Yun is worried about is Li Kunwu's growth rate and the danger he will bring to the people around Ling Yun.

Just looking at Li Kunwu's appearance when he appeared on the stage, you can tell that Li Kunwu is dressed in white clothes and thinks highly of himself. He has always looked like the best master in the world.

But what about him now? The white clothes had already been burned by the raging fire, and the beloved sword was cut off by Ling Yun, and his whole body was scorched black. Many places on his body were bloody and bloody from being blasted by the fire spirit talisman, and he was a lamb waiting to be slaughtered by Ling Yun's knife.

A person as proud as Li Kunwu, now in this situation, and suffering such a great humiliation, will definitely hold grudges against Ling Yun and Qin Dongxue. The two sides have actually forged a death feud!

According to Brother Yun's style, how could such a person let him leave Longmen Mountain alive? Isn't that making trouble for yourself?

Zen Master Jueyuan stood in front of Li Kunwu, his body was as stable as Mount Tai, and he clasped his palms together at Lingyun and said, "Amitabha, since the poor monk is standing here, he will not allow the little benefactor to kill Mr. Li. Please give up this thought, little benefactor. "

Zen Master Jueyuan's words were not serious, and there was a hint of pleading in his tone. But Lingyun clearly felt the strong will of Zen Master Jueyuan.

The corners of Ling Yun's mouth were tightly pursed, and he said in a deep voice: "Zhan Master Jueyuan, you think I'm going to kill someone, but you can really stop me?"

Zen Master Jueyuan smiled wryly and said: "The poor monk has seen the little benefactor's body skills just now, and he has already sighed that he is not as good as he is, but the poor monk still believes that within two feet, the poor monk is confident that he can protect the integrity of the benefactor Li."

The magic movement talisman that Ling Yun used on him was still effective, and he was confident that at such a speed, Zen Master Jueyuan would definitely not be faster than him.

But the difference in speed can only be seen through a sufficient distance. If everyone is about the same speed, within a certain distance, the difference between speed and slowness cannot be seen at all.

Zen Master Jueyuan said that if he is sure that he is within two feet, he can protect Li Kunwu's safety, but now he is only two meters away from Li Kunwu.

Ling Yun turned his head and looked at Daoist Chongxu.

Daoist Chongxu also smiled wryly and said: "Ling Yun, it's not that the poor are bragging. With me and Zen Master Jueyuan here, you will definitely not be able to kill Mr. Li tonight."

Ling Yun was a little annoyed, and suddenly, with a fierce momentum, he raised his knife and took a step forward.

Daoist Chongxu spread his hands and tried to persuade him: "Ling Yun, you have to understand that Zen Master Jueyuan and I are not harming you, but helping you..."

"But I still want to try!"

Ling Yun used Shenlong to howl and screamed, as if a thunder had exploded on the top of Longmen Mountain, at the same time, he used Apparatus!

Twelve real shadows appeared around Li Kunwu almost at the same time, forming a perfect circle. Every Lingyun was swinging a knife, sweeping towards Li Kunwu in the center of the circle!

Transforming shape and shadow, transforming into twelve!

This is the limit that Ling Yun can achieve when he uses the magic movement talisman.

"Dangdangdangdangdang..."

When the weapons collided, the sounds of gold and iron clashed almost indiscriminately. Zen Master Jueyuan's cassock was fluttering, and his figure flew back and forth like lightning.

brush!

Ling Yun returned to the original place, as if he hadn't moved at all, only felt a sharp pain in his right hand and numbness in his jaw.

He slashed twelve knives from twelve directions in one breath, all of which fell on Zen Master Jueyuan's staff, and the magic knife was shaken away by the staff every time without exception!

"This old monk from Shaolin Temple is so powerful?!"

Ling Yun was a little shocked in his heart, but there was no expression on his face.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is rude... I still hope that the little benefactor will be merciful."

Zen Master Jueyuan also returned to the original place, a smear of blood appeared on his face, but he quickly returned to normal.

Ling Yun was shocked, but the shock in Zen Master Jueyuan's heart had already turned upside down. After fighting Ling Yun, he now finally understood why the masters of Longhushan and Kunlun Sword Sect lost so quickly and so badly.

Ling Yun not only possesses terrifying speed, but also possesses a power that defies the sky. That kind of power can already reach the point where one force can drop ten times!

A mountain falls down in front of you, do you still want to use your hands to support it?

Run or die, it's as simple as that.

Zen Master Jueyuan suddenly felt a little worthless for the people of Longhushan and Kunlun Sword Sect. Those people actually thought of relying on the large number of people, relying on wheel battles or crowd tactics to kill Ling Yun. How ridiculous is this idea?

Those people died really unjustly...

Zen Master Jueyuan passed the threshold of the Ninth Level of the Xiantian early on. Although he was still in the first small realm in the early stage of the Ninth Level of the Xiantian, the First Nine is the First Nine after all.

Even so, after holding up Ling Yun's Twelve Knives, Zen Master Jueyuan still knew that 30% of his true energy had been consumed, and his arms, wrists and tiger's mouth were all numb!

Moreover, Zen Master Jueyuan used a heavy Zen stick, which took advantage of Ling Yun.

"admire!"

Ling Yun forcibly suppressed the blood churning in his dantian, and sincerely praised Zen Master Jueyuan.

Zen Master Jueyuan looked ashamed, nodded slightly and said: "The little benefactor is wrongly praised, and the poor monk is ashamed. If the little benefactor has not gone through repeated battles and is now at the peak, the poor monk cannot beat the little benefactor."

Zen Master Jueyuan's attitude really made Lingyun no longer want to fight. He was always polite, sincere and humble when talking to us.

That would be too careless. Ling Yun has never been the kind of person who doesn't know what's interesting.

Ling Yun put away the Dark Blood Demon Knife, looked straight at Jue Yuan and Chong Xu, and asked seriously: "It seems that the two of you are really planning to save him?"

When Zen master Jueyuan saw Ling Yun put away the saber, he was overjoyed and said, "It's so good, it's convenient for others, it's convenient for you, the little benefactor really has a predestined relationship with my Buddha."

It’s really flattering and not wearing it, Brother Yun was praised by Zen Master Jueyuan as losing his temper at all, he said helplessly: "Okay, it’s okay if you don’t kill him, but I have a few words to ask him .”

This time, Zen Master Jueyuan agreed very simply: "Young benefactor, please ask whatever you want."

"Li Kunwu, let me ask you, why does your Kunlun Sword Sect stand up for Shenjian Villa? Tell me!"

Li Kunwu knew that his life was finally saved, so he couldn't be proud even if he wanted to at this time, and he had the awareness that the loser would be the bandit in his heart, so he replied honestly: "The owner of Shenjian Villa originally came from us. Kunlun Sword sent out, why do you think I should stand up for them?"

It turned out to be the case, Ling Yun suddenly realized, and nodded.

Although Li Kunwu answered honestly, the tone he spoke to Ling Yun was still so mad, which made Ling Yun a little upset.

"Li Kunwu, I don't care what background you have, and don't think that if they stop you, I really can't kill you. If I really want to kill you, even gods can't save you!"

Ling Yun dropped a sentence coldly, and then asked the question he wanted to ask the most.

"Let me ask you again, what is the relationship between your Kunlun Sword Sect and the Tianjian Sect in Tianshan? Do you have any contacts?"

Of course Ling Yun wanted to ask Li Kunwu this question, because it was related to the whereabouts of his mother Qin Qiuyue.

When Li Kunwu was asked, he was a little confused. He thought for a long time with a confused expression, and murmured: "Tianshan Tianjianzong? Kunlun Mountain and Tianshan Mountain are thousands of miles away, and there is a Tarim Basin in between. What can we have with them? relation?"

Ling Yun frowned, only then did he realize that he had asked the wrong person. (To be continued.)

ps: There is another update tonight.

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