Chapter 653: No need for three breaths

Buzz!

A golden light shot up from Chen Wuji's head.

This golden light instantly turned into a golden giant hand.

This golden giant hand was Chen Wuji's soul, the hand of an angel.

In the past, this was a ninth-grade soul.

As for now, it has been promoted to a heavenly soul.

An extremely terrifying aura emanated from this golden giant hand.

Then, this golden giant hand opened, and the rolling air currents of heaven and earth rushed in and gathered in its hand.

This is the horror of the heavenly soul, which can take advantage of the momentum and the momentum of heaven and earth.

Suddenly, this golden giant hand seemed to be covered by a golden cloud.

In this mighty heavenly power, the golden giant hand pressed down on Ling Yun.

In an instant, the golden giant hand, which relied on the power of heaven and earth, reached a force of 5 billion jin!

"Die."

Chen Wuji's face was ferocious.

He wanted to see with his own eyes how Ling Yun was crushed to death by him.

Clang!

Almost at the same time, Ling Yun drew his sword.

Dragon Flame Sky Sword.

A sword, to the sky.

Ling Yun slashed out with a sword.

The fourth style of Bei Ming, transforming a bird into a roc!

The Dragon Flame Sky Sword, plus the fourth style of Bei Ming, directly increased Ling Yun's strength by 1.2 billion jin.

The sword light was brilliant.

The power of Ling Yun's sword reached 5.5 billion jin.

Still crushed Chen Wuji.

Without a doubt, the golden giant hand was directly cut open by Ling Yun's sword.

"Puff."

Chen Wuji vomited blood and flew backwards again.

At this moment, there was no more confidence on his face, only horror and sadness.

The previous attack was already his peak strength.

Even being defeated by Ling Yun in this way, it undoubtedly shows that he is really not as good as Ling Yun.

Is this an eight-star genius?

Chen Wuji is also an eight-star disciple, but he cannot be said to be an eight-star genius.

An eight-star genius means that he is eight-star when he enters the sect.

When Chen Wuji first entered the Buddha Holy Land, he was a six-star. After six years of cultivation in the Buddha Holy Land, he was promoted to eight-star.

As an eight-star disciple, Chen Wuji's strength should not be inferior to Ling Yun, even if he cannot crush Ling Yun.

However, the truth is so cruel.

Chen Wuji, a veteran eight-star disciple and a strong man of heavenly soul, is not Ling Yun's opponent.

"Ling Yun!"

He looked at Ling Yun with more and more jealousy.

Ling Yun took a step forward and came to Chen Wuji.

"You, a piece of trash, dare to have ideas about Senior Sister Luo?"

As he said that, Ling Yun punched Chen Wuji's head directly.

Chen Wuji's head was directly blasted into the mud.

"Enough."

Just as Ling Yun was about to kill Chen Wuji, a cold voice came.

Then appeared a young man in a yellow robe.

The posture of this young man in a yellow robe was extremely cold and arrogant.

His eyes were like the eyes of a city dweller who came to the countryside and looked at those country bumpkins.

Ling Yun was not surprised by this.

Although the yellow-robed youth was extraordinary and had a secret method to isolate his aura, it still could not be hidden from Ling Yun's incomplete soul.

So Ling Yun knew long ago that there were other powerful beings in this Happy Forest.

Looking at Ling Yun, the yellow-robed youth looked very indifferent: "Your name is Ling Yun? I have to say that it is indeed a miracle that a place like Futu Island can give birth to a genius like you.

Originally, you were making trouble here and affecting my mood. It was a serious crime and you should be severely punished.

But I have always loved talents. Now not only will I not punish you severely, but I will also give you a chance."

"You don't punish me, but you still give me a chance?"

Ling Yun looked at the yellow-robed youth in surprise.

"Yes, submit to me and be loyal to me from now on. This is your chance."

The yellow-robed youth said.

At this point, he added: "Don't rush to refuse. I am Mu Zhaixing, from the Mu family in Yunxiao City.

There are countless so-called geniuses in this world who are eager to be appreciated by me but have no way. You should cherish this opportunity."

Ling Yun had no intention of dealing with such a self-righteous rich and powerful child.

"I don't care who you are. Now, go wherever you want. I don't have time to play such childish tricks with you."

Ling Yun said coldly.

Hearing this, Mu Zhaixing's face froze.

What he said was not bragging.

In the past, there were countless geniuses who were eager to join him, so he had no interest in most geniuses.

That is, today, this Ling Yun really aroused his interest, and he was willing to make an exception and give him a chance.

Who would have thought that he would meet someone who didn't know how to appreciate him.

Just as Mu Zhaixing was getting angry, a young woman in her twenties appeared and sneered, "Mu Zhaixing, you think you are great, but it seems that the facts prove that you are really nothing.

Look, any warrior in Futu City doesn't take you seriously."

Seeing this young woman, Chen Wuji's eyes first lit up, as if he saw a savior, and then his face was full of shame.

"Cousin."

He couldn't help but lower his head.

This young woman is his distant cousin, but the other party's identity is completely beyond his reach.

Even Lu Zhan, the leader of the Happy Forest Gang, was in awe when he saw the young couple.

"Lu Zhan has met Miss Yi and Mr. Mu."

Lu Zhan said.

Yi Meng and Mu Zhaixing are both big figures from Yunxiao City.

Mu Zhaixing's face twitched.

Being ridiculed by Yi Meng like this, he undoubtedly lost face and retorted, "Yi Meng, stop talking nonsense here. The one being stepped on is your cousin."

"Humph."

Yi Meng snorted coldly, knowing that she would not have the upper hand in arguing with Mu Zhaixing.

She immediately turned her head and looked at Ling Yun: "Ling Yun, you have any hatred with Kuaihuo Lin or others, which has nothing to do with me, but Chen Wuji is my distant cousin, you let him go immediately, I don't want to repeat my words a second time."

Ling Yun couldn't help laughing.

Where did these people get the confidence to be so bossy in front of him?

Seeing Ling Yun's expression, Yi Meng frowned, and then said coldly: "What's the expression on your face, are you dissatisfied with my words?"

"Miss, it's not us who want to deal with Chen Wuji, he dealt with us first, we are just fighting back..."

Seeing these two people being so domineering, Yu Le couldn't help but speak.

His words made Yi Meng's eyes even colder: "You are a trash with a crippled soul, and you are qualified to talk to me? If you dare to speak again, I will directly wipe you out, get out of the way."

Yu Le's face flushed.

But at the same time, he also felt Yi Meng's power.

When Yi Meng was angry, she released an aura that was even stronger than Chen Wuji.

This woman was younger than him, but her cultivation had already reached the third level of heaven and man.

Yu Le's breathing stagnated instantly. He knew that there must be a terrifying background behind such a person.

"And you, you ignored my words?"

Yi Meng turned her head and looked at Ling Yun again, "Let go of Chen Wuji within three breaths..."

"No need for three breaths, I will tell you the answer now."

Bang!

After saying that, Ling Yun punched down again.

This time, he was serious.

Chen Wuji's head was completely blasted into the ground by him, and his neck was broken due to the excessive pulling force in the process.

This time, Chen Wuji was really dead.