Chapter 577: Killing Intent

"There is no shortage of idiots in this world."

Ling Yun looked at Wang Jinglong and said slowly: "Your will is above everything else. Anyone who dares to disobey me will seek his own death.

If you are not an idiot, how can you say such stupid words and act bossy in front of me, Ling Yun? I just want to ask you seriously, who do you think you are?"

Ling Yun is not like other disciples of Fu Tu Camp, who will swallow his anger against Wang Jinglong.

Before, he actually didn't want to offend Wang Jinglong.

After all, Wang Jinglong is the head of the Discipline Hall.

If he offended Wang Jinglong, it would be difficult for him to survive in Fu Tu Camp.

But there is a saying that if you can't bear it anymore, you don't need to bear it anymore.

How can Ling Yun be a timid person?

It is obvious that Wang Jinglong will not let him go, and he will not bow to Wang Jinglong.

Since that's the case, he might as well flip the table.

Wang Jinglong was furious.

He could never have imagined that someone would dare to be so rude to him in a place like Futu Camp.

No, this was not rude, but humiliating him.

He, Wang Jinglong, was humiliated by an ant.

This was unforgivable.

But Wang Jinglong's fury lasted only for a moment, and he calmed down in an instant.

A mere ant was not worth his anger.

Since this ant wanted to die, he would just crush it to death.

"Ant, today I will show you how high the sky is and how thick the earth is."

Wang Jinglong stretched out his hand.

His palm was like the hand of the sky.

Crash!

Spiritual power surged violently.

Wang Jinglong's cultivation aura was completely released.

Fifth-level Martial Emperor!

This Wang Jinglong was a fifth-level Martial Emperor.

Everyone around was shocked, and their faces were filled with deep awe.

In people's eyes, Wang Jinglong's strength was enough to crush everyone in the Discipline Hall.

The next moment, Wang Jinglong mercilessly pressed a palm towards Ling Yun.

The space suddenly shrank.

People clearly saw that the space in front of Wang Jinglong was rippled, and he pressed a palm print.

This was too terrifying.

It meant that the power and speed of Wang Jinglong's palm had reached an extremely terrifying level.

Unbeatable!

Ling Yun instantly determined that the power of Wang Jinglong's palm was not something he could resist.

His spiritual power was running to the extreme, and the power of Thunder Golden Body and Eight Desolate Dragon Flame also fully erupted.

In an instant, the power exerted by Ling Yun reached 1.3 billion jin.

Even so, he still couldn't fight against Wang Jinglong.

Baodan Jin!

Ling Yun didn't go head-on, but used Baodan Jin with both hands to hold Wang Jinglong's palm print and retreat.

Baodan Jin was indeed extraordinary, dissolving nearly half of Wang Jinglong's power.

Even so, Ling Yun still couldn't completely offset the power of Wang Jinglong's palm.

Wang Jinglong's terrifying palm had a force of 200 million jin.

Even though Ling Yun's strength was no longer what it used to be, he would still be blown up by a palm if he didn't have Dan Jin.

Bang!

A moment later, Ling Yun was blown away.

He flew backwards hundreds of meters and used his spiritual power to hit the ground in time, then stabilized his body and half-knelt on the ground.

Everyone around was stunned.

When Wang Jinglong attacked just now, they could all sense the terrifying power.

They asked themselves, even if the peak martial saint was here, he would be killed by Wang Jinglong in seconds.

But they never thought that Ling Yun could resist Wang Jinglong's palm and not die.

"Huh?"

Wang Jinglong's eyes also condensed.

This ant, he didn't die?

Not only did he not die, he could even sense that Ling Yun was not even seriously injured.

A touch of real spiritual power light projected from his pupils.

At this moment, he really wanted to kill.

He didn't really take Ling Yun seriously before.

But now, he has planned to use his real strength to deal with Ling Yun.

Ling Yun's face was solemn.

With his current strength, he could not resist Wang Jinglong.

At this point, it seemed that he could only choose to escape from Futu Camp.

"Wang Jinglong, what are you doing?"

Suddenly, a slightly cold female voice came.

Everyone in the hall was startled, and turned around to see a stunning woman walking in from outside the Discipline Hall.

This woman was undoubtedly Luo Qianqian.

"Qianqian?"

Wang Jinglong's eyes lit up slightly, and he said eagerly: "How do you have time to come here today? I'm dealing with a piece of garbage here, and I'll come to entertain you after I'm done. Don't worry, you don't have to wait long, it will be solved in a minute at most."

"Wang Jinglong, please respect yourself, I've said long ago that 'Qianqian' is not something you can call."

Luo Qianqian said coldly, "Also, if I hadn't come today, how could I see you, the head of the Discipline Hall, abusing your power for personal gain and killing innocent people here."

At this moment, the powerful aura on Wang Jinglong's body did not dissipate.

The pressure of the fifth-level martial emperor enveloped the entire hall.

But there was no fear on Luo Qianqian's face.

Others were shocked when they saw this.

Although Luo Qianqian's cultivation was extraordinary, she was a sixth-level martial saint, but compared with Wang Jinglong, there was obviously a big gap.

But why was Luo Qianqian not afraid of Wang Jinglong at all?

Luo Qianqian was extraordinary in appearance and was in charge of the Gravity Mountain. There were really few people in the Futu Camp who didn't know her.

But in the past, in people's eyes, Luo Qianqian was just a core inner camp disciple of the Futu Camp, and she was not qualified to be compared with a figure like Wang Jinglong.

However, this scene before them undoubtedly changed people's minds.

Wang Jinglong was obviously very polite to Luo Qianqian.

This is not as simple as Wang Jinglong liking Luo Qianqian.

It is obvious that Luo Qianqian's background is probably not small, so Wang Jinglong has to be polite.

Being scolded by Luo Qianqian in person, Wang Jinglong's face was a little embarrassed, but he was not angry.

"I think you misunderstood. The reason why I dealt with Ling Yun was because he killed someone, which seriously violated the rules of the Discipline Hall, and he was unruly, so I had to punish him severely."

Wang Jinglong hurriedly explained.

"Wang Jinglong, your tricks are fine for fooling others, but don't use them in front of me."

Luo Qianqian said: "Before coming, I already knew everything. Ling Yun killed someone, but it was because Song Yang was unreasonable first.

To put it lightly, Ling Yun is not guilty at all. Even if he is dealt with in the most severe way, Ling Yun is not guilty of death. And before, you clearly wanted to put Ling Yun to death. Isn't it killing innocent people?"

Wang Jinglong's expression suddenly became really gloomy.

When he saw Luo Qianqian appear, he thought that she was just startled by the noise outside and came here to take a look.

But now, Luo Qianqian's words and deeds seemed to protect Ling Yun.

This was obviously not just a coincidence.

"Do you know him?"

Wang Jinglong pointed at Ling Yun.

"Ling Yun and I have known each other for half a year."

Luo Qianqian didn't care about Wang Jinglong at all, and said calmly: "That's why I know Ling Yun very well. If Song Yang hadn't gone too far, Ling Yun would never have killed him."

Hearing this, Wang Jinglong's heart was immediately filled with murderous intent.

He was already very unhappy with Ling Yun, and Ling Yun and Luo Qianqian were still unclear, which further stimulated his murderous intent.