Chapter 113 Blood of the Yin Corpse

Murong Kang's whole body was trembling, and he felt like he was being poured down by a basin of cold water. His body and heart were completely chilled.

Judging from Ling Yun's behavior, he is definitely not the kind of person who is afraid of the power of the Murong family.

If he continues to speak harshly, his teeth may really be crushed by Ling Yun.

Murong Kang shuddered when he thought of his rotten teeth, feeling that the shame at this moment was nothing compared to it.

Thinking of this, Murong Kang's face turned pale and he felt completely desperate.

Even though he was greatly humiliated by Ling Yun, he didn't dare to fight back. This feeling was the most frustrating.

Following Murong Kang's silence, the Black and White Tower fell into dead silence.

Only then did people come back to their senses, and their minds were even more shocked.

Ling Yun actually stepped on Murong Kang's feet?

People think back and find that the key to why this battle is like this lies in the word "quick".

From the beginning of the battle to the end at this moment, it only took ten breaths.

Murong Kang was defeated too quickly.

Lost to Ling Yun's speed.

How could a martial artist have such terrifying speed?

Not to mention other people, even some of the Martial Kings present felt that they couldn't keep up with Ling Yun's speed.

Chen Mengmeng's eyes looked at Ling Yun, and the brilliance became stronger.

It seems that the more I get to know this guy, the more amazing he becomes.

At first, she thought that Ling Yun's ability to defeat Zhao Liang was already an extraordinary performance.

Now I know it's nothing.

Murong Kang is definitely stronger than Zhao Liang, but he is also no match for Ling Yun.

After getting excited, Chen Mengmeng seemed to remember something, turned around and sneered at Shen Muqiu: "Ridiculous woman, now you still think that Ling Yun is trying to please others and wants to prove something to you?"

Shen Muqiu clenched her fists and stared at Ling Yun in the crowd, her face looking as ugly as possible.

This situation was indeed like a bolt from the blue to her.

She originally gave up Ling Yun and chose Yuan Hongyi. In her opinion, it was the wisest choice to abandon sesame seeds and pick up watermelons.

But now, it’s hard to say who is sesame and who is watermelon.

Ling Yun just has some talent, that's nothing.

However, this Ling Yun is no longer just a bit talented, he is clearly extremely gifted.

Even if you don't talk about talent, Ling Yun's own strength can already rank among the strong.

Originally, Shen Muqiu imagined that Ling Yun would need at least ten years to reach this point, which was meaningless to her.

Turns out she miscalculated.

Ling Yun didn't care about other people's reactions.

His expression remained indifferent, and he turned his gaze away from Murong Kang and towards Ling Hao: "Ling Hao, it's your turn."

"How come you are so strong?"

Ling Hao's face was full of shock.

This situation was really beyond his expectation.

He never dreamed that Ling Yun would be so strong.

When Ling Yun defeated Fang Xingye in Bailu City, Ling Hao thought that was Ling Yun's limit, so he really didn't take Ling Yun seriously.

Now, Ling Yun actually defeated Murong Kang.

Murong Kang's strength may be slightly inferior to him, but it won't be too far behind.

Doesn't this mean that Ling Yun really has the strength to challenge him?

For a long time, Ling Hao had regarded Ling Yun as an abandoned son of the Ling family, and he was the key cultivation seed of the Ling family.

Naturally, when he faced Ling Yun, he felt superior.

So what happened at this moment was like a sap hitting him on the head.

"It's not about how strong I am, it's about you thinking too highly of yourself."

Ling Yun said lightly.

Ling Hao's face twitched.

Ling Yun's words were a blatant slap in his face.

"Ling Yun, don't be too crazy."

Ling Hao became furious instantly, "I underestimated you, but you were able to defeat Murong Kang, relying more on your speed and catching him off guard. Now that I am on guard, do you think you can still have an advantage in front of me?" …”

"Too noisy."

Ling Yun was not interested in hearing what Ling Hao had to say.

His figure disappeared again.

Ling Hao felt horrified.

Ling Yun's speed was really amazing. Fortunately, he thought he was on guard and would not be afraid of Ling Yun.

"Haotian Bell!"

He roared angrily, and his spiritual power surged instantly.

A golden bell quickly emerged from his body.

This is his life soul, the fifth-grade Haotian Bell.

The aura of terror surged rapidly.

Rays of golden light hung down from the golden clock and surrounded Ling Hao.

Ling Hao suddenly felt confident: "Ling Yun, I'm covering my whole body with the Haotian Bell, what are you going to use to attack me now?"

"Scare me with a turtle shell?"

Ling Yun smiled faintly.

Ling Hao was so defensive that his other methods were really useless against the opponent.

But the Nine Killing Fist is least afraid of this kind of defense.

You must know that the lethality of Nine Kills Fist is mainly due to dark energy.

Dang!

Suddenly, Ling Yun appeared in front of Ling Hao and punched the Haotian Bell.

The deafening sound of the bell reverberated in an instant, causing the blood of others around him to boil and they had to retreat.

"Meaningless."

Ling Hao sneered.

Ling Yun's attack could not be transmitted to him at all.

Before he finished speaking, his scalp suddenly became numb, and a terrible chill enveloped his soul.

Rumble…

The next moment, one level after another, each level more terrifying than the last, was transmitted to him through Haotian Chong.

After eight consecutive impacts, the final burst of force was more than 400,000 kilograms.

"puff."

Ling Hao spurted blood on the spot.

The light of the Haotian Bell also dimmed a lot.

"Not good."

Instantly, Ling Hao realized that something was wrong.

When he vomited blood, the Haotian Bell would reveal a flaw, and it would be easy for Ling Yun to seize the opportunity and take advantage of it.

"Die."

Ling Hao was not an ordinary person. He made a quick decision and decided to launch a counterattack.

"The blood of the Yin corpse!"

His face was ferocious, and a dark red blood appeared from his eyebrows, and instantly spread across his forehead and eye sockets.

For a moment, Ling Hao was surrounded by a gloomy aura.

His spiritual power actually surged by nearly 50%.

This made the number of ancient star phantoms floating around him reach 60, which was simply terrifying.

"Die."

After performing the forbidden technique, Ling Hao frantically controlled the Haotian Bell and blasted it towards Ling Yun.

The forbidden technique could not last long, and he had to suppress Ling Yun every second.

Boom!

In an instant, the Haotian Bell fell on where Ling Yun was standing.

But Ling Yun was as fast as lightning, and had already left the spot and appeared more than ten meters away.

Where he was standing, a three-meter deep pit was smashed into the ground.

Fortunately, this black and white tower was extraordinary and quickly repaired the deep pit.

Then, Ling Hao started to chase Ling Yun.

Haotian Bell smashed wildly, causing the black and white tower to shake violently.

If it were someone else, even a fifth or sixth-level martial king, he might not be able to defeat Ling Hao at this moment.

But Ling Hao was obviously unlucky.

He was facing Ling Yun.

Ling Yun had the Dijiang body method and was extremely fast.

In addition, more importantly, Ling Yun's vision was far superior to Ling Hao's.

In Ling Yun's eyes, Ling Hao's attack was completely clear, and he could predict Ling Hao's attack in advance.

So Ling Hao's attack could not hit him at all.

In Ling Yun's current state, he could not beat Ling Hao in a head-on fight, but as long as he kept dodging, he could wear Ling Hao to death.

Sure enough, after more than ten breaths, Ling Hao's breath began to decline rapidly.