Chapter 2827 Begins

Ling Yun looked sharp, stared at Ling Jing's back closely, and spoke forcefully.

Ling Jing paused when she heard this.

However, she still held back firmly and did not look back. She just turned her back to Ling Yun and refused to turn around.

In her clear eyes, tears fell.

At this moment, the space is silent.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them with expressions of concentration.

Suddenly, Dongfang Yu said angrily: "Ling Jing! Get back here!"

Ling Yun suddenly became furious: "Shut up your stupid mouth! If you keep talking nonsense, I will kill you!"

Ling Yun's black pupils suddenly condensed, and murderous intent raged out.

At this moment, Ling Yun really looked like a demon from hell, with terrifying fluctuations of divine power rippling all over his body.

Among the crowd behind Dongfang Yu, Liu Kun and Su Xin smiled indifferently.

But Su Yingxi clenched her hands tightly, her eyes full of worry.

Dongfang Yu stared straight at Ling Yun and said with a faint smile: "Haha, no one has dared to speak to me like this for a long time. I am really not used to it when I suddenly face such a moment. With all due respect, you are really Want to die?"

Although he was so insulted by Ling Yun, Dongfang Yu still looked calm, because in his eyes, Ling Yun had become a mortal man.

At this moment, the space was extremely silent, and everyone held their breath and concentrated.

At this moment, Ling Yun walked out slowly, held Ling Jing's wrist tightly with his big hands, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go! No matter what happens, I will explain it clearly to you!"

But the next moment, Ling Jing couldn't bear it anymore, she threw away Ling Yun's hand and said angrily: "Explain clearly? Is there anything else to explain? Ling Yun, my father... he is dead! He was killed by your teacher Shen Dongshan was killed!"

Ling Yun's expression suddenly changed: "Why is this happening? How are you sure it was my teacher who killed him?"

Ling Jing cried: "When you and Shen Dongshan left Luo City, that night, Li Qiankun, the divine king of the Great Xia Kingdom, was killed by a man in black. Then, my father also died in the hands of a man in black. Tell me, who could it be if it weren’t your master?”

Ling Yun explained: "At that time, Li Qiankun wanted to assassinate me, and Shen Dongshan took action to kill Li Qiankun. I knew about it. However, I, Shen Dongshan, had no intention of killing your father. The murderer must be someone else!"

Ling Jing, believe me, I really don’t know about your father’s death. But don't worry, I will find the murderer! "

Ling Jing lowered her head. She didn't want to argue anymore, and said feebly: "Stop talking, just go away. I don't want to argue with you. All I know now is that I am the young master's maid."

Ling Yun glanced at Dongfang Yu coldly and said in a cold voice: "This bitch has ruined your cultivation. Why are you following him?"

Ling Jing suddenly raised her head and stared at Ling Yun: "What about you? Ling Yun, your teacher killed my father, doesn't this mean he destroyed my family?"

Ling Yun was stunned for a moment and let out a long breath.

He really can't explain this now.

After a long silence, Ling Yun sighed helplessly: "Ling Jing, have you really decided? Are you going to follow Dongfang Yu?"

Ling Jing said decisively: "Yes! That is my destination."

As he spoke, Ling Jing walked towards Dongfang Yu.

Ling Yun stared at Ling Jing's back and said nothing more to Ling Jing.

Then, he turned to stare at Dongfang Yu and said in a cold voice: "In this Cang Yue martial arts competition, I, Ling Yun, will kill every one of the Dongfang family members!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone present was stunned.

Why did Ling Yun dare to say that?

Is this crazy?

However, Dongfang Yu smiled faintly and said without any emotion, "I'm waiting at Dongfang's house."

Not to mention that Ling Yun wanted to seek revenge from him, even if Ling Yun didn't seek revenge, Dongfang Yu would still kill Ling Yun!

Suddenly, Ling Jing turned around and said angrily: "Ling Yun! What on earth are you going to make a fuss about?"

Ling Yun said in a deep voice: "I know you are disappointed and sad now, and I don't want to explain anything more, but now... everything depends on me!"

explain?

What a fucking explanation!

He doesn't have that much bullshit!

After the words fell, Ling Yun's figure flashed and appeared next to Ling Jing.

Ling Yun grabbed her wrist and forced her to turn around and leave.

Ling Jing wanted to resist, but she couldn't shake Ling Yun's hand at all!

After walking a few steps, Ling Yun suddenly stopped and turned his back to Dongfang Yu. A calm voice came out faintly: "Dongfang Yu, there is no grudge between you and me, but now, we will fight to the death!"

After the words fell, Ling Yun and others returned to the auditorium.

Quietly waiting for the Cang Yue martial arts competition to begin.

Ling Yun, who originally had no interest in Cang Yue Hui Wu, was now excited.

Dongfang Yu glanced at Ling Yun with an indifferent expression, ignored or cared about Ling Jing's departure.

In short, Ling Yun is dead.

Moreover, Ling Yun's death was just a small episode in Dongfang Yu's bid to win the top spot on the Cang Yue Ranking. It was nothing.

Now, it's just to let Ling Yun take a few more breaths.

…

Not long after, there was a sound coming from deep within the palace.

"The Emperor Jiang is here!"

Then, everyone followed the sound and saw a group of people coming from the depths of the palace.

Behind Emperor Jiang and Queen God, all the princes and nobles were present.

The eldest prince Jiang Kai and the princess Jiang Qingqing.

"See the Lord God!"

"See the Queen!"

"..."

Everyone present bowed.

Although Jiang Huang has a gentle temperament, he always seems to have an imperial majesty around him. Although he has a smile on his face, he still gives people an aura of majesty that cannot be offended.

Jiang Huang waved his hand and said calmly: "Pingshen."

"Thank you God!"

Everyone stood up.

Then, Emperor Jiang said loudly: "The Cang Yue Martial Arts Competition is being held today. All the young geniuses are gathered here. On the battlefield, you can go all out without worrying about anyone taking revenge on you privately. If I let this emperor know that someone is taking revenge secretly. , I will definitely kill him myself!”

The words shocked everyone.

Then, Emperor Jiang said: "Okay, let's get ready to start the martial arts competition!"

"Awu, you stay with her."

Ling Yun looked at Xiao Qilin and reminded him.

"Roar."

Awu's big dark eyes rolled around and he nodded seriously.

Then, Ling Yun and Ling Lan walked towards the battle platform.

The Cang Yue Martial Arts Competition officially begins.

On the battlefield, the elders from the royal family, Dongfang Family, Jiuxuan Tower, Shengtian Mansion, and Zhiyi Sect walked up. They were divided into different areas, and then they arranged a large handful of wooden sticks in their hands neatly.

Each wooden sign represents a person who participated in the war.

"Zhao Zhong! Zhang Lin!"

Those who were called stepped onto the fighting stage one after another.

"Ling Yun!" the old man continued.

Hearing this, Ling Yun leaped onto the battlefield in a flash.

"..."

Not long after, there were already about a hundred people on the battlefield.

The presiding elder of the royal family said: "There are seventy-three of you in total! After this melee, only one person can advance. If you think you are defeated, you can choose to give up and admit defeat. Also, no one is allowed to hurt other people's lives. If you violate it, there will be consequences. It’s just death!”

Ling Yun frowned slightly: "Is there only one quota?"

"start!"

As the old man's words fell, in an instant, terrifying divine power erupted on the huge battlefield.

A melee is about to break out.

In the crowd, Zhao Qingcheng stared at Ling Yun and smiled indifferently.

With Ling Yun's level, he couldn't even survive the first round of melee!

"Dongfang Zhan?"

Ling Yun's calm gaze searched the crowd.

In this first round of melee, only one person from the Dongfang family participated, and that was Dongfang Zhan.

When the melee began, Ling Yun locked onto Dongfang Zhan's figure.

Just as he was about to take action, two people blocked his way and said coldly: "Are you Ling Yun?"

Ling Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "You? Are you from Zhao Qingcheng?"

The other party smiled sarcastically and said lightly: "Ling Yun, I think you should get off the fighting platform by yourself, lest we two brothers beat you to injury."

Another person echoed with a smile: "Even a waste like you is worthy of Brother Zhao doing it himself?"

Ling Yun smiled indifferently and said lightly: "Why can't you be more upright and upright? Why should you be someone else's dog?"

"Buzz!"

As he spoke, Ling Yun's figure flashed, and a thick forest-white divine power instantly gathered in his palm.

Then, Ling Yun struck out with a palm.

"Ling Yun! You are looking for death!"

The two opponents shouted angrily and took action in unison.

"roll!"

In an instant, Ling Yun let out a low shout, and immediately struck out with a palm, sending the two opponents flying away and directly off the fighting platform.

With just one palm, two people were eliminated.

Ling Yun calmly dusted off his clothes, glanced at Zhao Qingcheng in the crowd with his sharp eyes, and smiled indifferently.

Zhao Qingcheng's face turned blue and white, and his breathing was heavy.

…

Then, Ling Yun took the initiative to find Dongfang Zhan.

Dongfang Zhan smiled sinisterly and said calmly: "Ling Yun? We are really enemies on a narrow road."

Dongfang Yu once said that when people from the Dongfang family encountered Ling Yun, they would use all their strength to destroy his cultivation and blast him off the battlefield.

Ling Yun said calmly: "Stop talking nonsense and just do it."

"Bang bang!"

After the words fell, Ling Yun clapped his palm, and a forest-white palm print roared out. Dongfang Zhan's eyes narrowed, and his body retreated wildly, but Ling Yun's palm print still penetrated the void and was imprinted on his chest.

"Boom!"

In an instant, Dongfang Zhan was knocked off the battlefield.

Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone present was wide open in shock.

With Ling Yun's level, he could blow away Dongfang Zhan so easily?

In the ruins under the battle platform, Dongfang Zhan's face was bloodless, and his dark pupils were momentarily dull.

"Buzz!"

At the same time, Dongfang Zhan's divine power began to dissipate at an alarming speed, and soon, the divine power was exhausted.

Dongfang Zhan, his cultivation is completely useless.

There is a rule in the Cang Yue Martial Arts Competition that the opponent's life cannot be harmed, but it does not say that one cannot destroy his cultivation!

Soon, the melee ended.

Ling Yun won first place and successfully advanced.

After walking off the fighting platform, Ling Yun glanced at Dongfang Yu coldly, turned around and jumped off the fighting platform.

…

The melee continued, with people advancing one after another.

During the next battle, Ling Yun suddenly noticed someone.

The man's name was Gu Nanchen. He was dressed in flying white clothes, and his whole body was bathed in the sharp will of the sword.

In fact, from the outside, Gu Nanchen was very inconspicuous among the crowd, but he gave Ling Yun a very strange feeling.

As if aware of Ling Yun's gaze, Gu Nanchen's eyes met with Ling Yun's.

The two looked at each other and nodded slightly.

Immediately afterwards, someone around him exclaimed: "Is that... the ancient Fan Dao of Jiuxuan Tower?"

"And Dongfang Yue from the Dongfang family."

"..."

On the fighting stage, the melee began.

Dongfang Yue and Fan Gudao looked at each other, seemed to have reached a consensus, and then began to quickly clear the other people on the battlefield.

But they ignored one person, and that was Gu Nanchen.