Chapter 37: First Confrontation
"How could it be him?"
"This is impossible. His speed was so slow before, how could he become so fast?"
Zhou Bin and Li Shi both found it difficult to accept.
"The treasure must be a treasure. We underestimated the function of his treasure. We didn't expect that it could even withstand gravity."
After taking a few breaths, Li Shi found a reason for himself and Zhou Bin.
"Yes, it must be the result of that treasure."
Zhou Bin said quickly.
"We try our best to keep up with him and fight for opportunities to see if we can capture his treasure."
A flash of greed flashed in Li Shi's eyes.
Not only them, many people in front of them also had similar thoughts when Ling Yun quickly overtook them.
Five hundred meters.
Not long after, Ling Yun arrived at the mountainside.
The second thing he wanted was not located on the mountainside.
Therefore, he originally planned to pass by here directly, but after continuing to run for more than ten meters, his footsteps suddenly stopped.
On the east side of the mountainside, a hundred meters away from Lingyun, there were dozens of talented warriors.
It can be said that the top geniuses are all gathered there.
The gazes of these geniuses were all staring at the central sky with extremely hot eyes.
Above, two ancient vines as thick as buckets were seen hanging down.
These two ancient vines hang a huge ancient bronze coffin.
The ancient bronze coffin is thirty-three meters long, seven meters wide, and six meters high. It is obviously impossible to be a human coffin.
So what is inside this ancient bronze coffin?
Ling Yun's heartstrings trembled slightly.
In the ancient bronze coffin, he sensed a very familiar aura, and he already knew what was inside.
He followed many others and climbed higher.
Half a minute later, he stood at a height of more than 530 meters.
From this position, the contents of the ancient bronze coffin can be clearly seen.
Many other people came here with Ling Yun.
When they saw the scene in the ancient bronze coffin, their hearts were shocked and their minds went blank.
In that ancient bronze coffin, there was actually a giant golden dragon lying.
The golden dragon is thirty meters long and five meters thick. Its scales are a simple dark golden color. It is not sparkling, but it makes people feel more ancient and vicissitudes, which is shocking.
In addition, what people find suffocating is that the golden dragon's body is riddled with holes, its scales are mostly broken, it can be said that it is covered with bruises, and its breath has also fallen into a state of silence.
This dragon itself is intimidating, and it is hard to imagine how powerful it is.
So what kind of existence can inflict such heavy damage on this giant dragon?
People feel a tingling sensation just thinking about it.
Ling Yun felt a sense of depression in his heart.
What was different from others was that while he was suppressing, his heart still felt a little stabbing.
But soon, he adjusted his mood and jumped to the edge of the ancient coffin.
Judging from his posture, it was clear that he was about to enter the ancient coffin. The other geniuses around him were startled, and then looked sarcastic.
Such a golden dragon is here, which undoubtedly means a huge opportunity.
But they didn't go in, and instead watched from outside the ancient coffin. Do they really think they are fools?
The geniuses seemed to have foreseen that Ling Yun would soon be in bad luck.
The ancient coffin is extremely huge. For humans, the space inside is no less than a majestic palace.
Jumping off the edge of the coffin, as soon as his feet landed on the ground, Ling Yun noticed that there was a young man sitting cross-legged next to the body of the golden dragon.
This young man is none other than Yang Hong.
Ling Yun's eyes flashed.
He sensed that Yang Hong was using spiritual power to continuously penetrate the golden dragon's body.
Does Yang Hong want to refine the dragon body?
Ling Yun knew Yang Hong's plan at a glance and was quite speechless about it.
He really didn't know whether he should say that Yang Hong was fanciful or too short-sighted.
Obviously, Yang Hong did not know the existence of this golden dragon.
Even if placed in the God Realm, the golden dragon is still strong.
Yang Hong, a mere mortal martial artist, also wants to refine a divine beast?
This is even more exaggerated than a snake swallowing an elephant due to lack of human support. It is simply like an ant trying to swallow the planet.
At almost the same moment, Yang Hong also noticed Ling Yun's arrival and suddenly opened his eyes.
When he found out it was Ling Yun, he frowned at first.
Then, with domineering eyes, he said in an indifferent tone: "Ling Yun, I don't have time to argue with you now, get out of here."
Ling Yun said without changing his expression: "Yang Hong, I don't have the time to argue with you. You refine your dragon. I'm here to get another thing."
His eyes fell on a dark, broken iron fragment in the corner of the ancient bronze coffin.
A feeling of communion with his soul made his cold black eyes slightly gentle.
Because of this, he did not intend to argue with Yang Hong.
"Carrying against me? Who do you think you are, worthy of quarreling with me?"
Yang Hong said contemptuously.
Ling Yun shook his head, too lazy to talk to Yang Hong anymore, and walked towards the black iron fragments.
"roll!"
However, when he was halfway there, Yang Hong suddenly shouted loudly.
Ling Yun paused slightly.
"Now, immediately, get out of here and disappear from my sight."
Yang Hong said from a high position: "Since I, Yang Hong, are here, everything here belongs to me. Not to mention a fragment of black iron, even a speck of dust, you are not qualified to get it."
"Why bother."
Ling Yun sighed.
Seeing old things was like meeting old friends, and he was in a good mood, unlike Yang Hong who was in a bad mood.
However, this Yang Hong didn't know what was good and what was good, and he took advantage of the situation.
"Huh? Go away when I tell you to, and you dare to talk back?"
Suddenly, Yang Hong's eyes were filled with murderous intent, "I was originally trying to seize a great opportunity and didn't want to bother with a mere ant like you, but you are so ignorant of life and death. Do you really think I won't crush you to death?"
Boom!
He was extremely domineering. He threw a punch while speaking, and slammed towards Ling Yun.
The airflow vibrated violently, and eight phantoms of ancient stars appeared.
This was really terrifying.
Yang Hong's strength had reached 80,000 jin, and many peak martial artists could not reach this level.
At the same time, the spiritual power condensed frantically and turned into a flaming fist, like a meteorite, blasting towards Ling Yun with the power of destroying everything.
"This Yang Hong's attack is not inferior to Liu Xiaolian's."
Ling Yun's eyes were cold, "If it were me before coming to Meteorite Mountain, it would be really difficult to resist, but now I have obtained the Breath-Resisting Pill..."
It was said in a split second.
Almost as soon as Ling Yun's mind flashed, Yang Hong's flaming fist had arrived in front of Ling Yun.
The scorching storm made Ling Yun's hair flutter.
However, at this moment, Yang Hong suddenly felt that the area locked by his spiritual power was suddenly empty.
Originally, the area where Ling Yun was located was locked by his spiritual power, and Ling Yun could not escape.
But he could still see Ling Yun with his eyes, but his spiritual power felt that Ling Yun's breath had disappeared.
Even so, his attack speed was extremely fast, and Ling Yun could not escape even if he wanted to.
The facts were just so bizarre.
The next moment, the flaming fist hit Ling Yun fiercely, breaking Ling Yun's body.
But Yang Hong was not happy.
Because he knew that the "Ling Yun" he hit was not the real Ling Yun, but just Ling Yun's afterimage.
Sure enough, when he turned his eyes, he saw Ling Yun's figure appear more than ten meters away.
