"Pfft …"
Taoist Priest Wuchen spat out a mouthful of blood. His thin and withered body was smashed by the huge impact of Ling Yun's punch, and he staggered a dozen steps forward. His body swayed violently for a while before he managed to stand firm!
The Tiangang Demon Fist's fist force was ferocious and domineering!
However, that wasn't the main point. The main point was Ling Yun's strength! Ling Yun could wield the bronze cauldron that weighed more than a thousand kilograms with just one hand. How much strength did he have to exert for this punch?!
"Ah!" Elder Priest Wu Chen's complexion turned deathly pale. He steadied himself, and turned his head to look at his left shoulder. Then, he screamed in horror!
Ling Yun's fist landed solidly on Priest Wuchen's shoulder blade. That violent and overbearing fist force smashed Priest Wuchen's left shoulder into a pulp. His entire left shoulder's bones, muscles, and blood vessels were all shattered. They piled up softly in one place, like a pile of tattered cotton, or more accurately, like a pile of bloody mud!
Taoist Priest Wuchen exclaimed not because of the pain but because of the shock!
Ling Yun's punch had completely crippled Wuchen's left shoulder!
Even Ling Yun's Level Four Healing Talismans wouldn't be able to instantly heal such an injury, let alone Wuchen. The Healing Talismans could heal external injuries, but even the cleverest housewife couldn't cook without rice, right?
"F * ck, no wonder my sword was sent flying. How could that punch be so vicious?!"
Dugu Mo stared blankly at the effect of Ling Yun's punch. For a moment, he even forgot to look at where his sword had landed.
"This kid … doesn't he care about his life when he fights …" Cui Lao sucked in a breath of cold air as he watched.
Ling Yun's usual strategy was to beat a drowning dog. Now that he had the upper hand, he didn't show mercy. He twisted his body and used the Dragon Fish Phantom Ability again, charging straight at the heavily injured Taoist Priest Wuchen!
"Amitabha, every move of yours is a killing move. Isn't that too vicious?!" Seeing that Taoist Priest Wuchen was half-crippled, Master Xingchi's tall figure swayed and immediately blocked Ling Yun's path!
"Old bald donkey, do you think this is a martial arts competition?!" Ling Yun snorted coldly and continued moving forward. He raised the Devil's Blade in his right hand and slashed at Master Xingchi, bringing with it a gust of chilling Yin Qi!
"Chopping Wood Knife Art!"
Raising the Devil's Blade and slashing forward, what else could it be other than chopping firewood?!
"Pfft …" Dugu Mo couldn't help but burst out laughing when he heard the name of the blade technique that Ling Yun shouted.
Master Xingchi did not dare to face it head-on. He shifted his body slightly to the left, and at the same time, stretched out his hands and flicked his ten fingers!
It was one of the seventy-two ultimate techniques of Shaolin Temple, Multi-Layered Leaf Finger!
Master Xingchi's ten fingers flicked like a blooming flower, all of them landing on the rapidly descending blade!
After a series of rhythmic clanging sounds, Ling Yun's saber was slightly deflected!
"Nice finger technique!" Ling Yun's eyes were filled with admiration as he praised Master Xingchi generously. He then drew out his saber and, with a light flick of his wrist, sliced horizontally towards Master Xingchi once again!
"What a fast saber!" Master Xingchi shouted loudly. Xiantian True Qi filled his entire body, and his kasaya fluttered despite the absence of wind. His tall figure soared into the sky!
He didn't dare to use the Iron Bridge Technique. If he leaned back, Ling Yun would change his move midway and use the saber to chop down forcefully. He would be in a passive position!
Ling Yun definitely had the upper hand in terms of strength. The Devil's Blade, which weighed more than forty kilograms, was like juggling with chopsticks. He didn't even need to exert any strength in his arms. All he needed was a light flick of his wrist, and the saber technique would change at will. It was incomparably fast and impossible to defend against!
"Haha, let's see how you're going to dodge this!" Ling Yun flicked his wrist again, and the black blade of the Devil's Blade pointed upwards. He casually executed the Turning Back to Observe the Moon!
The jet-black blade produced a mournful whistling sound as it set off a black saber screen. Layer upon layer, it chased after Master Xingchi's figure and slashed towards the sky!
"Take this, Senior Brother!" Master Xingchi was in mid-air, and there was indeed nowhere for him to dodge. However, Sun Tianbiao was already prepared. He picked up the remaining half of the monk staff from the ground and threw it at Master Xingchi!
Master Xingchi raised his hand and held the remaining half of the monk staff in his hand. Shaolin True Qi filled his entire body, and he exerted a tremendous force in his hand. He exhaled loudly and violently smashed the Devil's Blade in Ling Yun's hand!
He could only smash the blade. The Devil's Blade was too sharp, and ordinary weapons were no different from tofu under its sharp edge.
"Clang!" The saber and the staff collided!
Ling Yun's saber momentum was slowed down by this domineering staff. Master Xingchi borrowed the momentum from this smash to move his body eight feet horizontally in the air and landed far away on the ground.
"Awesome!" Ling Yun truly felt exhilarated from this fight. He didn't follow up with another attack. Instead, he flew backwards and landed beside Dugu Mo and Cui Lao.
"I say, are you two here to watch the show? Why aren't you attacking those two with such a good opportunity? "
Ling Yun couldn't help but roll his eyes when he saw Cui Lao and Dugu Mo standing motionless in their original positions.
Dugu Mo laughed and said shamelessly, "Didn't you say that it was fun to fight? I'll let you fight to your heart's content!"
After the two sides met, they moved quickly. After more than ten exchanges, Sun Tianbiao had suffered two sword wounds, while Priest Wuchen had been struck by a knife and a fist and was completely crippled. Only Master Xingchi was still in one piece, and his monk staff had been broken.
Ling Yun's side had gained the absolute upper hand, and there was no need to be as anxious as before.
At this moment, the three Xiantian Realm experts stood together on Sun Tianbiao's side. With a pale face, Priest Wuchen fished out a healing talisman, crushed it, and applied it on his battered left shoulder. Sun Tianbiao hurriedly helped him stop the bleeding and bandaged his wound.
"Hurry up and treat it. We'll continue fighting after you're done!" Ling Yun chuckled. He gave Sun Tianbiao and the rest enough time. He wasn't afraid that they would escape from his grasp!
In his mind, he kept replaying Master Xingchi's Duoluo Leaf Finger and stole another finger technique.
Sun Tianbiao endured the pain from the two wounds on his body and quickly treated Priest Wuchen's wound. At the same time, he was almost done regulating his breathing. Finally, he turned his head to look at Ling Yun.
"The three of you are covered in blood. Could it be …"
Ling Yun chuckled and said, "You don't have to guess anymore. The small fries you left in the villa in the western suburbs have all been annihilated by us. I'm here now to take your worthless life!"
"What?!"
Sun Tianbiao's body suddenly staggered. His face turned red and white. He was anxious and angry, and he only managed to steady himself after taking three steps back!
Sun Tianbiao couldn't help but be anxious. If what Ling Yun said was true, the Sun Family would definitely suffer a huge blow this time. This would affect their status among the seven big families in Beijing!
"Seven to eight sects and dozens of experts. How dare you …" Sun Tianbiao was furious. He pointed at Ling Yun with a trembling finger, his lips trembling!
Sun Tianbiao stared at Ling Yun's silhouette carefully. He suddenly felt that this silhouette and these movements were somewhat familiar.
"You're not from the Assassins Organization! You … You are … "
Ling Yun shook his head helplessly and said leisurely, "Sigh, what a failure. You've guessed it right again. It's really uncomfortable to cover this thing!"
After Ling Yun finished speaking, he tore off the mask on his face, revealing a confident smile on his face. He looked harmless to both humans and animals.
"Ling Yun!" Sun Tianbiao exclaimed!
"What a vile creature!" Master Xingchi shouted angrily when he saw Ling Yun's face!
Ling Yun laughed and said, "Don't play with me. If you want to fight, let's fight. After killing you, I have to hurry back to sleep. I still have lessons tomorrow!"
He waved the Devil's Blade in his hand and smiled faintly. "Who's first? I'll be honest with you. This time, my blade is going to kill! "
After the previous battle, Ling Yun had already tested the abilities of the three of them. Even if it was one against three, he could still kill all three Xiantian Realm experts!
Tonight, the Devil's Blade had drunk a lot of fresh blood. Even though the jet-black blade was still blacker than coal, it seemed to be suffused with a demonic crimson that could take one's soul away!
"Be careful … The black blade in his hand should be the legendary Devil's Blade!" Taoist Priest Wuchen suddenly exclaimed after staring at Ling Yun's Devil's Blade for a long time.
"It's not 'should'. This is indeed the Devil's Blade." Ling Yun smiled faintly and stared at the Devil's Blade in his hand with extreme fondness. He admired it wantonly and supplemented Taoist Priest Wuchen's knowledge.
In Ling Yun's eyes, the three of them were already three skeletons. It was impossible for him to suddenly be merciful after killing dozens of experts and let these three important figures go. Therefore, it didn't matter even if they saw through his disguise.
Ling Yun was prepared to use the Devil's Blade frequently in the future, and he had no intention of hiding it.
This had always been his mindset. Good things should be used. If he kept it hidden, wouldn't it be like letting a pearl be covered in dust?
He wanted to use the Devil's Blade and his Dragon Vein Sword to carve out his own world!
"Evil creature, it's no wonder that your body is so strong and that you're so arrogant and ruthless. So you're from the Devil Sect!"
Enraged, Master Xingchi took a step forward and crushed the bluestone slabs beneath his feet with a loud crack.
"I'm from the Devil Sect. What can you do to me?!" Ling Yun didn't budge an inch. He snorted coldly and took three steps forward!
Ling Yun's murderous aura was overwhelming!
"Evil creature, I see that you're still upright in your actions. You haven't gone too far into the Devil's Path. Why don't you lay down your blade now? I can guarantee that the grudges between you and the Sun Family will be written off. You'll mind your own business from now on! "
Master Xingchi's mouth twitched violently. His brows furrowed into a deep frown as he spoke with great anguish.
"Who does the Sun Family think they are?! It's not up to a stinky monk like you to point fingers and make irresponsible remarks about my affairs! "
"It's too late to bury the hatchet now!"
Ling Yun laughed and pointed at Sun Tianbiao as he scolded him.
Ling Yun was a hundred percent confident that he would break through to Physique Tempering Stage Six in a week. By then, his strength would be doubled, and he would be able to kill a Xiantian Realm Level Two expert in seconds. The Sun Family was no longer a threat to him.
"What boldness! Just based on Young Master's strength and his words, there's hope for the Ling Family!"
Cui Lao's blood was boiling as he listened behind Ling Yun. He was so excited that the muscles on his face twitched, and he almost jumped up like a child! (To be continued. If you like this work, you're welcome to vote for me at Qidian (). Your support is my greatest motivation.) (To be continued.)
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