Ling Xiao stood high up in the air, his black clothes fluttering in the wind. At the same time, his clean long hair fluttered in the wind. Although his sideburns were white, he was indescribably handsome and refined. That kind of natural and unrestrained aura and charm seemed to have returned to the time when he was young.
He was talking to Sikong Tu, but his pair of weathered eyes were staring at his son, Ling Yun. His eyes radiated boundless pride!
At this moment, Ling Xiao was extremely emotional. There was only one sentence in his heart. Qingxuan, our child has grown up!
Ling Yun's divine sense covered a radius of a hundred meters. Of course, he could feel Ling Xiao's excitement and pride. He smiled and raised his head to call out, "Father!"
That was the connection of blood.
After the Dream of Past Life merged with this life, no matter how Ling Yun tried to remind himself, it was useless. That feeling of being connected by blood told him that he was a descendant of the Ling Family, Ling Xiao's son.
Even though he had the soul of a Tribulation Stage cultivator, he couldn't resist this.
The Ling Family's inheritance, the Divine Willow Wood, could only be activated in Ling Yun's hands.
The Ling Family's only technique, the Black Yellow Sutra, was easily mastered by Ling Yun, surpassing everyone else in the Ling Family who had been cultivating for many years.
Ling Yun had noticed this many times. Ling Yun couldn't explain it, couldn't reject it, and didn't want to reject it.
No matter how strong a person was, the feeling of having a family and family was really good.
"You!"
Si Kongtu didn't manage to take advantage of Ling Yun in the fight and lost his momentum first. Just now, he wanted to mock Ling Xiao to regain some psychological advantage, but in the end, he was slapped in the face by Ling Xiao's words. He was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.
Of course, Ling Xiao was retaliating against Si Kongtu. He was also an outstanding talent in the past. Now that Ling Yun's invincible momentum had triggered his lofty sentiments, he couldn't be suppressed by Si Kongtu's words.
"Hmph! You relied on a woman, and now you rely on your son. Ling Xiao, don't you feel ashamed? "
Si Kongtu was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood when he saw Ling Xiao's elegance.
Ling Xiao smiled again. "My woman is very strong, at least stronger than you! My son is very outstanding. At least I managed to capture one of your sons! I'm very gratified. Why are you blushing? "
Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, talking cheerfully and wittily.
Because of Ling Yun, Ling Xiao's state of mind had changed completely. He was also one of the top figures in the world, and he had long realized that his son had returned to the Ling Family. With Ling Yun in the Ling Family, many things would become possible!
"Hahahahaha … Well said, Father. A few words can fend off a million soldiers. I think I don't even need to do anything. Sikong Tu will be angered to death by you!"
Ling Yun noticed the change in Ling Xiao's state of mind. He clapped his hands and laughed, adding fuel to the fire. He did not take Sikong Tu and his sons seriously at all.
When experts fought, it was best to attack the mind.
Ling Yun had won in terms of momentum first, and his father, Ling Xiao, had helped him win in terms of words. Sikong Tu's momentum and state of mind were unstable, so he would definitely reveal a flaw.
From Sikong Wuqing and Sikong Wuji's movements, Ling Yun could tell that neither of them was below the pinnacle of Xiantian Realm Level Eight.
From the looks of it, Sikong Wuhen had the lowest realm, but he was at least half a step into Xiantian Realm Nine.
Ling Yun wouldn't be able to win this battle alone. Even if he won, he might not be able to kill the other party because the other party could escape.
At this moment, Ling Yun and his son were echoing each other, infuriating Sikong Tu to the point where he was about to go crazy.
"Hmph! Father, that brat has already destroyed our nest. Why are you still talking to them? Just go and kill, I'll be the vanguard! "
Sikong Wuhen was furious. Ling Yun had massacred his entire force. His heart ached at the thought of it, and he couldn't hold it in any longer. He was clamoring to be the vanguard.
Sikong Tu was shrouded in a cloud of black fog, so no one could see his expression. He thought that it would be a good idea to let Sikong Wuhen test Ling Yun's strength. At the very least, he would exhaust Ling Yun's energy first.
"Alright, but you have to be careful. That bastard's strength is no less than yours."
Sikong Wuhen glared at him. "No less than mine? Ha, how is that possible? Watch me smash him to death with my fists! "
Sikong Wuhen was burly and strong like a bear. He was born with godly strength and cultivated the power of the bear. He didn't believe that Ling Yun was stronger than him.
"Roar!"
With a loud roar, Sikong Wuhen's majestic body twisted, his arms spread wide, and he directly pounced at Ling Yun!
Bear pounce!
Competing in strength? Ling Yun sneered. Seeing Sikong Wuhen's approach, he didn't dodge. When Sikong Wuhen was in front of him, Ling Yun stomped on the ground with one foot!
"Boom!"
The rocky ground beneath Ling Yun's feet cracked into pieces. Then, Ling Yun swung his fist at Sikong Wuhen!
Sikong Wuhen's eyes lit up. Aiming at Ling Yun's fist, he also punched out!
"Bam!"
The two fists collided!
This was a duel without any fancy moves. Their ferocious fists formed two tyrannical air currents that exploded in all directions, blowing away all the gravel on the ground!
After that blow, Ling Yun didn't even take half a step back. On the other hand, Sikong Wuhen's bear-like body took half a step back before he regained his footing.
"F * ck, how is this possible!"
Sikong Wuhen's arm went numb from Ling Yun's Tiangang Demon Fist. He couldn't help but shake his arm, and the way he looked at Ling Yun changed.
This guy was born with godly strength and cultivated the power of the bear. Now that he had barely reached Xiantian Realm Level Nine, his arm strength could reach 8,000 kilograms. He didn't expect to be repelled by a single punch from Ling Yun!
"You can't compete in strength! Even the three of you can't! "
Ling Yun looked at Sikong Wuhen's shocked expression and smiled faintly. He continued to attack his mind.
Sikong Wuhen's ferocious nature was triggered by Ling Yun. He let out an angry roar and took a deep breath. His huge body instantly swelled up like an inflated balloon. His eyes, face, and body exuded the murderous aura of a giant bear!
Then, Sikong Wuhen spread his arms wide and pounced at Ling Yun in front of him!
The power of the bear, bear hug!
Sikong Wuhen had once used this move to kill an ancient martial arts expert at the pinnacle of Xiantian Realm Level Eight!
Even if it was a copper pillar, he could break it like this!
"I see that you're really not afraid of death!"
Ling Yun chuckled and didn't dodge. Instead, he channeled his strength into his legs, and his waist became one with his horse as he stomped on the ground!
The Stellar Condensation Technique was still the Tiangang Demon Fist!
"Bam, bam!"
Ling Yun's fists suddenly shot out from his shoulders and hit Sikong Wuhen's bulging chest!
Ling Yun had more than 10,000 kilograms of strength in one arm. What about both arms?
Sikong Wuhen was sent flying like a kite with a broken string by Ling Yun's two punches!
"Woosh!"
"Kacha!"
Sikong Wuhen's huge body squatted on the ground, smashing the rocks beneath him and creating a huge pit!
Ling Yun took two steps back and stabilized himself immediately. His face wasn't red, and he wasn't out of breath.
Then, he spread his hands and chuckled. "See, I told you that you couldn't do it, right?"
"Roar!"
Sikong Wuhen's physique was extraordinary. He was actually uninjured after taking two punches from Ling Yun. He flew into a rage!
In the air, the True Qi in Sikong Wuhen's body suddenly left his body, but it didn't dissipate. Very quickly, it congealed into a three-meter-tall, one-meter-wide giant bear!
That giant bear formed from True Qi was visible to the naked eye. It looked vivid and lifelike, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws. Its eyes shone with a ferocious light as it glared at Ling Yun!
Supernatural power!
This was the supernatural power that Sikong Wuhen cultivated, Berserk Bear!
"Roar!"
Sikong Wuhen roared, and the three-meter-tall bear formed from his True Qi pounced towards Ling Yun!
Ling Yun won both moves and successfully forced Sikong Wuhen to use his supernatural power!
"Yun Er, be careful!"
Ling Xiao, who was in the air, was anxious and reminded Ling Yun to be careful.
"Don't worry, Father. These are all leftovers from my play!"
Ling Yun laughed, and the Devil's Blade suddenly appeared in his left hand. He swung a black blade at the True Qi giant bear that was pouncing towards him!
Blade Severing Heaven and Earth!
The black blade flashed past and directly struck the giant bear's left shoulder. "Clang!" The sound of metal clashing could be heard!
Ye Xingchen was right. Looks like this is the supernatural power.
Ling Yun had a rough idea of what to do after trying it out. The godly ability of a Xiantian Realm Level Nine expert was to use his True Qi to leave his body and control it to transform into anything. He would then borrow the nature of the transformed object to increase his own combat power!
Some people liked to use knives, so they would use their True Qi to transform into knives. Some people were good at using swords, so they would use their True Qi to transform into swords. Sikong Wuhen had lived with bears since he was young, so he used his True Qi to transform into a giant bear.
To be able to let True Qi leave the body and control it to transform into anything — this was the realm of a Martial Arts Grandmaster.
The greatest advantage of the supernatural power was the ability to fight across space!
It was actually the same as Ling Yun using his mind to control the flying sword. However, controlling the flying sword with one's mind was a technique of a cultivator. Comparing the two, the flying sword was obviously stronger.
Sikong Wuhen's True Qi was naturally damaged by Ling Yun's blade. He groaned, but he continued to activate his True Qi, causing the giant bear to continue pouncing towards Ling Yun!
"Good move!"
With the unparalleled sharpness of the Devil's Blade in hand, Ling Yun wasn't afraid of this stupid bear at all. Instead of retreating, he charged towards the giant bear!
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!
Furious Beheading the World, Blade Severing Heaven and Earth, Blade Swirling Triple Wave, Total Annihilation …
"Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang …"
A series of sounds of metal clashing rang out. The giant bear swayed back and forth from Ling Yun's attack. Its huge body kept retreating. Even though it tried to roar, it couldn't break through Ling Yun's ferocious blade!
Naturally, Sikong Wuhen also retreated continuously. Finally, his body directly hit the wall of the courtyard. He used the stone wall to stabilize his body with great difficulty!
At this moment, Sikong Wuhen was struggling to control the violent True Qi. The corner of his mouth was already dripping with blood.
"Go to hell!"
Ling Yun felt that it was about time. He suddenly infused the cold Yin Qi in his body into the blade, raised it with both hands, and slashed down at the head of the giant bear!
This slash was wrapped in a bone-chilling saber aura, and it directly split the True Qi giant bear in half!
"Pfff!"
"Boom!"
The giant bear was split into two, and the True Qi dissipated. Sikong Wuhen spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body directly smashed through the stone wall behind him. He fell backward onto the ground!
Supernatural power is only so-so!
Ling Yun laughed coldly in his heart as he slashed at the heavily injured Sikong Wuhen with lightning speed! (To be continued.)
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