Chapter 475 Strong Confrontation

"Ah, Lingyun, I will never let you go!"

Shen An was completely hysterical, his voice full of deep resentment.

Lingyun's eyes became even colder.

Since the hatred between the two sides could not be resolved, he really didn't mind making Shen An even more miserable.

"How dare you!"

But before Lingyun could continue to attack, a roar suddenly came.

Swish!

Everyone present turned their heads subconsciously and immediately saw Song Yuan walking over with a gloomy face.

"Coach Song."

The disciples of the Buddhist camp were in awe.

Baili Xi was like seeing a savior: "Coach Song, this Ling Yun is too rampant. He openly committed crimes here. You must punish him severely."

"Waste."

Hearing his words, Song Yuan couldn't help cursing.

A group of martial emperors were ravaged by Lingyun, a martial master, and they still had the face to complain to him. They were really useless.

He couldn't hide the movement here at all.

So, he actually knew that Shen An and Baili Xi and others were going to deal with Ling Yun.

He turned a blind eye to this, and just wanted to let Shen An and others teach Ling Yun a lesson and let the latter wake up.

Who would have thought that Shen An and others would be so incompetent.

They were clearly here to teach Ling Yun a lesson, but not only did they fail to teach Ling Yun a lesson, but they were trampled by Ling Yun instead.

This was simply a disgrace to him.

At this point, he had to come forward.

Then, Song Yuan cast his eyes on Ling Yun.

He did not speak immediately, but was silent for a moment, as if he was getting to know Ling Yun again.

As Shen An's guide, he knew very well that Shen An was definitely not a real waste.

If a ninth-grade soul owner was a waste, then there would be no genius in this world.

From this, it can be seen that the real fact is that Ling Yun is too evil.

A mere martial arts master actually has such strength.

Such an evildoer is no less than those peerless monsters in the Daluo upper realm.

Even Song Yuan himself had to admit that his emotions were very complicated, and he even had a love for Ling Yun.

Of course, if he wants to train Ling Yun, it must be based on the premise that Ling Yun can listen to him.

If he is not controlled, then no matter how evil the monster is, it will be meaningless to him.

In addition, no matter how evil Ling Yun is, his strength belongs to him.

And supporting Shen An is related to his own interests and his own strength improvement.

He has already reached an agreement with the lower realm where Shen An is located.

As long as he can let Shen An join the inner camp, the lower realm where Shen An is located will fully support his promotion in the future.

You know, the lower realm where Shen An is located ranks second among all the lower realms, and the resources it has are not inferior to some small islands in the upper realm of Daluo.

If he can get the full support of this lower realm, he Song Yuan will not have to worry about resources before impacting the Heavenly Soul in the future.

Therefore, no matter how evil Ling Yun is, he must give priority to supporting Shen An.

Song Yuan immediately stared at Ling Yun and said, "Ling Yun, if I remember correctly, you have been in Fu Tu camp for less than three days. In such a short time, you are here to offend your fellow brothers. Who gave you the courage?"

What he has to do now is to suppress Ling Yun.

If Ling Yun is honest, it means that he can still control him.

On the contrary, it means that Ling Yun is a thorn and cannot be controlled by him.

In that case, the more evil Ling Yun is, the more he will beat Ling Yun down to the ground.

Song Yuan thinks he is very cunning.

But his thoughts are completely transparent in front of Ling Yun, the former Dan Emperor.

There is no expression on Ling Yun's face. He said slowly: "Coach Song, you also know that I have been in the camp for less than three days, but Shen An brought a group of people to block me, but I am alone.

Is it me who offended him or he is suppressing the newcomer here? I don't think Coach Song can't even tell this point, right?"

Song Yuan's face suddenly sank.

This Ling Yun was even more unruly than he thought.

"How dare you."

Song Yuan immediately shouted, "Look at you like this, as the coach, can I still say anything to you?"

A pressure was released from him and pressed towards Ling Yun.

But Ling Yun didn't buy it at all.

He had tolerated Song Yuan before because he wanted to investigate the mysterious thunder thing.

Now that he knew the details of the thunder thing, his own strength had also improved, so how could he let Song Yuan boss him around.

He raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully, "If the coach is fair and strict, I would certainly be convinced, but you are so partial and mean, and you expect others to be fools and not see it?"

"You are so presumptuous, Ling Yun, you are so presumptuous, kneel down immediately."

Song Yuan was furious.

"Get out of the way."

Ling Yun looked impatient and was too lazy to flatter him.

Song Yuan's eyes suddenly widened, almost doubting that he had heard wrongly: "Say it again?"

"You want to show off your coach's prestige, go find someone else, run to me, then I can only say one thing to you, get out of here as far as you can."

Ling Yun did not show any mercy to Song Yuan.

When this was said, not only Song Yuan, but also the others around him were stunned.

Before Song Yuan came forward, everyone thought that Ling Yun would admit defeat, after all, Song Yuan was the coach and a martial arts master.

Who would have thought that Ling Yun would be so bold, not only did he not give Song Yuan face, but he also told Song Yuan to get out.

The others around them, even if they were listening nearby, felt terrified.

So they really couldn't figure out where Ling Yun got such courage from.

Bai Li Xi almost laughed out loud.

This Ling Yun is really courting death.

It seems that he doesn't have to worry about Ling Yun's revenge on him anymore. Song Yuan will definitely not let Ling Yun go today.

Shen An, who was stepped on by Ling Yun, also had a glimmer of satisfaction in his eyes, and he was sure that he would be unlucky under Ling Yun.

Song Yuan was a third-level martial saint.

No matter how strong Ling Yun was, he could not be Song Yuan's opponent.

"You are a beast who has no respect for the superior and the inferior. You are simply hopeless. If I don't punish you severely today, this Fu Tu camp will be messed up by you in the future!"

Song Yuan came back to his senses, and his anger burst out completely.

He no longer hesitated, and his palm suddenly turned golden, piercing the air and grabbing Ling Yun.

This grab was not very powerful, but the aura of destruction it exuded was really terrifying.

Fifty thousand ancient star projections descended.

It can be seen that Song Yuan's simple grab had a force of 500 million pounds.

Ling Yun looked indifferent, and was not surprised at all.

When Song Yuan appeared, he was ready for Song Yuan to attack.

It just so happened that Shen An was no longer enough for him.

Song Yuan was a third-level martial saint with strong strength. Only such a master could test the limit of his strength.

Eight Desolate Dragon Flame!

Ling Yun did not dodge or avoid, and released the Eight Desolate Dragon Flame without hesitation.

In an instant, all the spiritual power in his body surged.