Chapter 1869 A trace of regret
"This guy is finished."
This sentence suddenly appeared in the hearts of all the powerful disciples.
That was a fourth-grade warrior who aspired to be the leader.
And Ling Yun is just an immortal warrior, there is no way he can withstand it.
As for asking them to help Ling Yun, this is obviously impossible.
Not to mention that they didn't care about Ling Yun, even if Ling Yun was really their best friend, they wouldn't interfere.
Intervening now would be tantamount to offending the black-faced leftist, and no one would do such a thing.
Yao Yihan's expression changed.
At this moment, her crisis has been resolved.
If she sends the magic talisman to the head of the Yao family, her grandfather Yao Xingcang, in time, Yao Xingcang may not be able to beg for mercy from the black-faced Zuo Shi.
With Yao Xingcang's identity, if he spoke in person, I believe that the black-faced Zuo Shi would have to give up some face.
But after struggling for a moment, she gave up the idea.
Yao Xingcang is her grandfather, but more importantly, he is the head of the Yao family.
If she asked Yao Xingcang to take action, it would be a waste of her affection for Yao Xingcang.
In her opinion, Ling Yun was not worthy of her doing this.
"He is looking for death. No wonder we..."
Liao Qing even sneered.
However, before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly froze.
Not only him, but everyone else around him also had a look of horror on his face.
I saw the fourth-grade warrior who aspired to the title rush towards Ling Yun. Ling Yun pushed forward with both hands and then moved to the side.
The offensive of the fourth-grade warrior who aspired to be crowned was instantly defused by Ling Yun.
After all, the body of the fourth-grade warrior who aspired to the title was still out of balance. He stumbled and fell to the ground, looking extremely embarrassed.
"What kind of martial arts is this?"
Everyone's pupils shrank.
They didn't feel much power from Ling Yun's method, but they were sure that Ling Yun's method was magical.
Ling Yun looked very calm.
Just now, he just used his Dan Bao strength.
Not to mention a fourth-grade warrior who aspires to be a top warrior, even if the attack of a peak warrior is unprepared, he can easily resolve it with the strength of holding pills.
"Boy, you are looking for death."
The fourth-grade warrior who aspired to become a warrior was furious.
He would never admit that if he aspired to become a fourth-grade warrior, he would not be able to defeat an immortal warrior.
This must be because the opponent's martial arts skills were weird and caught him off guard.
Now that he is on guard, he will definitely be able to crush the opponent.
“Everything is best done in moderation.”
Ling Yun said coldly.
He had actually reserved his hand just now.
Otherwise, he would not have used Baodanjin, but directly counterattacked with violence.
The warrior who aspired to be a fourth-grade warrior could not understand Ling Yun's thoughts.
There was only ferocity in his eyes.
The next moment, he pounced on Ling Yun again.
"Dragon Shadow Strike!"
Uh-huh!
His body suddenly turned into a dragon shadow.
The terrifying power instantly enveloped Ling Yun.
Ling Yun's eyes revealed evil spirits.
This time, he didn't hold back and punched hard.
Even if he doesn't use martial arts, his current fist power is not something that a fourth-grade warrior who aspires to can withstand.
Boom!
In an instant, the dragon shadow that aspired to be a fourth-grade warrior was shattered.
His Zhen Gang exploded into pieces.
Immediately afterwards, Ling Yun's fist landed on the chest of the fourth-grade warrior who aspired to the title with almost no hindrance.
Blood mist sprays.
The chest of the fourth-grade warrior who aspired to be crowned was punched through by Ling Yun, and all the internal organs inside turned into nothingness.
"How can it be……"
His body stiffened and he looked down at his chest, his face filled with disbelief.
Ling Yun took back his hand.
boom!
The fourth-grade warrior who aspired to the throne suddenly fell to the ground, and the light in his eyes quickly disappeared.
Ling Yun's punch not only penetrated his body, but also shattered his soul.
The crowd around him suddenly suffocated.
The minds of all the powerful disciples felt as cold as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
Their faces were all filled with horrified expressions.
Undoubtedly, Ling Yun's strength far exceeded their expectations.
They never imagined that Ling Yun, an immortal warrior, could actually kill a fourth-grade warrior who aspired to the title.
And still with absolute means.
All of them underestimated Ling Yun.
Yao Yihan was equally shocked.
After the shock, a trace of regret arose in her heart.
You know, before this, she always thought that Ling Yun could replace He Zhiyong through some conspiracy.
She never thought that Ling Yun defeated He Zhiyong with his true strength.
After all, He Zhiyong aspires to be a fifth-grade warrior.
But Ling Yun is just an immortal warrior.
Until this moment.
Only then did she realize that she was wrong.
Judging from the strength displayed by Ling Yun, his strength is obviously far greater than that of He Zhiyong.
If she had known this earlier, she would have considered it carefully when making decisions before.
The attitude towards Ling Yun in the past was not so indifferent.
An ordinary immortal warrior.
And an immortal warrior who can kill a fourth-level warrior.
These two are completely two concepts.
The former is mediocre, a tool that can be replaced at will.
The latter is a truly rare talent. Even if he is placed in the Yao family, no younger generation can match him.
For this kind of talent, she must pay more attention to it.
However, her regret was not too strong.
Ling Yun is very strong.
But his character is indeed too arrogant and impulsive.
Even if Ling Yun is powerful, he should not kill the people on the Hanging Island.
This is a complete provocation to Hanging Island.
There is no doubt that although Ling Yun killed the fourth-rank warrior, his situation not only did not improve, but became worse.
Earlier, the black-faced left envoy obviously did not intend to kill Ling Yun, but just wanted to help the fat man humiliate Ling Yun.
In this way, Ling Yun would at most lose some face.
But now, Ling Yun killed the people of Hanging Island.
The nature of the matter has completely changed.
No matter what, the black-faced left envoy will never let Ling Yun go again.
Because of this, Yao Yihan's regret is only a trace.
Ling Yun is a gifted person, but his character is too bad.
Even if Ling Yun didn't die today, he would fall into a deadly disaster sooner or later, and might even implicate the Yao family.
"Damn it!"
The black-faced left envoy was furious.
He never thought that someone would dare to kill a warrior from Hanging Island in front of him on Hanging Island.
"Come on, arrest him for me. If he dares to resist, kill him without mercy."
The black-faced left envoy said with murderous intent.
Swish, swish, swish...
As soon as the words fell, dozens of figures appeared from all directions.
Among these dozens of figures, there were five warriors who were striving for the top, and the rest were immortal warriors.
This scene made the people around shake their heads and look at Ling Yun as if they were looking at a dead person.
No matter how strong Ling Yun was, he was still alone.
No one thought that he could fight against so many people on his own.
"Stop it!"
At this moment, an angry voice sounded.
Then people saw a burly man walking quickly with a group of people around him.
Seeing this man, everyone around was shocked.
This man was Wei Yanjun, the owner of Xuankong Island.
