Kunlun Sword Sect, Kunlun Mountain, Kunlun.
Taoist Master Chong Xu mentioned Kunlun three times in one sentence!
This sentence was a little convoluted, but Ling Yun thought about it for a while and found something special about it.
Kunlun Sword Sect guarded Kunlun Mountain … No matter how beautiful Kunlun Mountain was, what was the point of a sect guarding it? Did they have to knock to enter Kunlun Mountain?
Offending the Kunlun Sword Sect was equivalent to challenging the dignity of Kunlun. How could a mountain have dignity? Unless Kunlun Mountain really had a god.
Ling Yun quickly figured out the key point. He pretended to be confused and asked, "What is Kunlun?"
The Kunlun Sword Sect wasn't the key, and Kunlun Mountain wasn't the key either …
Kunlun was the key!
Because Taoist Master Chong Xu said that Ling Yun was challenging the dignity of Kunlun. Only a certain person, or a force formed by certain people, would have dignity!
This time, it was Taoist Master Chong Xu's turn to scratch his head. He looked at Ling Yun with doubt and surprise in his eyes, which gradually turned serious and curious. His eyebrows gradually relaxed.
Taoist Master Chong Xu's face flashed with an extremely playful expression. He couldn't help but exchange glances with Zen Master Distant Mind again.
Zen Master Distant Mind's expression was solemn, but he also had a puzzled expression. He frowned as if there was something he couldn't figure out.
Then, Ling Yun noticed that both Taoist Master Distant Mind and Chong Xu's gazes landed on his left hand almost at the same time.
Naturally, Ling Yun's left hand didn't grow flowers. Other than some blood from killing too many people, it was no different from usual.
However, Ling Yun knew that he was wearing a spatial ring on his left hand.
Taoist Master Chong Xu suddenly raised his head and smiled at Ling Yun. "You actually don't know Kunlun? Do you really not know or are you pretending not to know? "
Ling Yun smiled bitterly. "Of course I don't know."
Then, Ling Yun looked at Taoist Master Chong Xu and Zen Master Distant Mind, waiting for the answer in his heart.
However, Taoist Master Chong Xu coughed lightly and squinted his eyes. "Then we don't know either."
Ling Yun almost vomited blood when he heard that. F * ck, please, can you please be more professional when lying?
Isn't this wasting my time?!
Looking at Taoist Master Chong Xu and Zen Master Jueyuan's expressions, Ling Yun knew that he wouldn't be able to pry any secrets from them.
"You don't have to scare me. I've never known fear, and I don't care about challenging the dignity of Kunlun …"
"Since Li Kunwu dares to capture my aunt, I must kill him!"
Ling Yun wasn't joking when he said he wanted to kill Li Kunwu. He really wanted to kill Li Kunwu.
That was because Li Kunwu was indeed a martial arts genius. Furthermore, he was extremely difficult to deal with. If Ling Yun had met him before tonight, it would have been hard to say who would have won.
Of course, the victory and defeat mentioned here was only based on martial arts, not their respective trump cards.
Any one of Ling Yun's trump cards would be enough to defeat Li Kunwu. What Ling Yun was worried about was Li Kunwu's speed of growth, as well as the danger he posed to the people around Ling Yun.
One could tell just by looking at Li Kunwu's appearance. Li Kunwu's white robes fluttered in the wind, and he thought highly of himself. He had always acted like he was the number one expert in the world.
But what about him now? His white robes had long been burned by the raging fire, and his beloved sword had been broken by Ling Yun. His body was charred black, and there were many parts of his body that had been blasted by the Fire Talismans. He was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
A proud person like Li Kunwu would definitely hold a grudge against Ling Yun and Qin Dongxue now that he had fallen into such a situation and suffered such humiliation. Both parties were already mortal enemies!
According to Big Brother Yun's style, how could he let such a person leave Dragon Gate Mountain alive? Wouldn't that be looking for trouble for himself?
Zen Master Jueyuan stood in front of Li Kunwu, his body as steady as a mountain. He put his palms together and said to Ling Yun, "Amitabha, since I'm standing here, I won't allow you to kill Young Noble Li. Please give up this thought, young benefactor. "
Zen Master Jueyuan's words weren't harsh, and there was a hint of pleading in his tone. However, Ling Yun could clearly feel the strong will of Zen Master Jueyuan.
"Zen Master Jueyuan, do you really think you can stop me if I want to kill someone?" Ling Yun asked in a deep voice.
Zen Master Distant Enlightenment smiled bitterly and said, "This poor monk has just witnessed Young Benefactor's movement technique and has long since acknowledged his inferiority. However, this poor monk still believes that within twenty feet, this poor monk is confident that he can protect Benefactor Li."
Ling Yun was still confident that Zen Master Jueyuan wouldn't be faster than him with the God Strider Talisman he used on himself.
However, the difference in speed could only be seen through a certain distance. If everyone's speed was about the same, the difference in speed within a certain distance wouldn't be seen at all.
Zen Master Jueyuan said that he could protect Li Kunwu within two feet, and he was only two meters away from Li Kunwu now.
Ling Yun turned his head and looked at Taoist Master Chong Xu.
"Ling Yun, I'm not boasting, but with Zen Master Jueyuan and I around, you definitely won't be able to kill Young Noble Li tonight." Taoist Master Chong Xu also smiled bitterly.
Ling Yun was a little annoyed. Suddenly, he raised his blade and took a step forward.
"Ling Yun, you have to understand that Zen Master Jueyuan and I aren't trying to harm you. We're trying to help you …" Taoist Master Chong Xu said bitterly.
"But I still want to try!"
Ling Yun used the Divine Dragon Roar. It was as if thunder had exploded on the peak of the Dragon Gate. At the same time, he used the Shadow Shift Technique!
Twelve real shadows appeared around Li Kunwu at almost the same time, forming a perfect circle. Every Ling Yun was wielding a blade, and the blade energy swept towards Li Kunwu in the center of the circle!
Shadow Shift Technique, one turned into twelve!
This was the limit of the Shadow Shift Technique after Ling Yun used the God Strider Talisman.
"Dang dang dang dang dang …"
Weapons clashed, and the sound of metal clashing rang out almost simultaneously. Zen Master Jueyuan's robe fluttered in the wind, and his figure shuttled back and forth like lightning. He actually used the huge staff in his hand to block every strike of Ling Yun's!
"Whoosh!"
Ling Yun returned to his original position as if he hadn't moved at all. He only felt a sharp pain in his right hand, and the web between his thumb and forefinger was numb.
He struck twelve times in one breath from twelve different directions, and every strike landed on the body of Zen Master Jueyuan's staff. Without exception, the demonic blade was repelled by the staff!
"This old monk from the Shaolin Temple is actually so powerful!"
Ling Yun was a little shocked, but he didn't show it on his face.
"Amitabha, this poor monk has been rude … I hope young benefactor is magnanimous enough to forgive me."
Zen Master Jueyuan also returned to his original position. A tinge of blood appeared on his face, but it quickly returned to normal.
Ling Yun was shocked, but Zen Master Jueyuan was already shocked beyond belief. After exchanging blows with Ling Yun, he finally understood why the masters from Mount Longhu and the Kunlun Sword Sect were defeated so quickly and so miserably.
Not only did Ling Yun have terrifying speed, but he also had heaven-defying strength. That kind of strength had already reached the point where he could defeat ten people with brute force!
If a mountain collapsed in front of you, would you still want to use your hands to support it?
It was either escape or die. It was that simple and brutal.
Zen Master Jueyuan suddenly felt a little sorry for the people from Mount Longhu and the Kunlun Sword Sect. Those people actually thought that they could rely on their numbers to overwhelm Ling Yun. How laughable was that?
Those people died too unjustly …
Zen Master Jueyuan had long passed the threshold of Xiantian Realm Level Nine. Even though he was still in the early stages of Xiantian Realm Level Nine, Xiantian Realm Level Nine was still Xiantian Realm Level Nine after all.
Even so, Zen Master Jueyuan knew that he had expended thirty percent of his True Qi after taking Ling Yun's twelve blades head-on. His arms, wrists, and the web between his thumb and forefinger were all sore and numb!
Moreover, Zen Master Jueyuan used a heavy staff, which gave him a slight advantage over Ling Yun.
"I'm impressed!"
Ling Yun forcefully suppressed the churning blood in his energy center and praised Zen Master Jueyuan sincerely.
Zen Master Jueyuan had a look of shame on his face. He nodded slightly and said, "Young Benefactor, you're too kind. I'm ashamed. If you hadn't gone through a series of battles and were in peak condition, I wouldn't have been able to defeat you."
Zen Master Jueyuan's attitude made Ling Yun give up on the idea of fighting. Zen Master Jueyuan had always been polite and sincere when speaking to him. He couldn't possibly shout and kill him endlessly, could he?
That would be too much of a coward. Ling Yun had never been someone who didn't know what was good for him.
Ling Yun kept the Devil's Blade and looked straight at Zen Master Jueyuan and Chong Xu. "It seems like the two of you really intend to save him?"
Zen Master Jueyuan's face lit up when he saw Ling Yun keeping his blade. "Good, good. Helping others is helping yourself. Young Benefactor is indeed fated with Buddha."
It was true that flattery didn't work. Elder Brother Yun didn't have any temper left after being praised by Zen Master Jue Yuan. He said helplessly, "Alright, I can spare his life, but I have a few questions to ask him."
This time, Zen Master Jueyuan's reply was very straightforward. "Young Benefactor, feel free to ask."
"Li Kunwu, let me ask you. Why does the Kunlun Sword Sect want to stand up for the Deity Sword Villa? Speak! "
Li Kunwu knew that his life was finally saved. At this time, even if he wanted to be arrogant, he could not be arrogant anymore. In his heart, he was very aware that the loser was the bandit. He honestly replied, "The master of Deity Sword Villa originally came from our Kunlun Sword Sect. Why do you think I should stand up for them?"
So that was why. Ling Yun nodded his head in realization.
Even though Li Kunwu's answer was very honest, his tone was still so arrogant. This made Ling Yun a little unhappy.
"Li Kunwu, I don't care what kind of background you have. Don't think that I can't kill you just because they are in the way. If I really want to kill you, even the gods won't be able to save you!"
Ling Yun said coldly before asking the question that he wanted to ask the most.
"Let me ask you again. What is the relationship between the Kunlun Sword Sect and the Heavenly Sword Sect? Are there any interactions? "
Of course, Ling Yun had to ask Li Kunwu this question because it was related to the whereabouts of his mother, Qin Qiuyue.
Li Kunwu was a little confused by the question. He thought for a long time and mumbled, "The Heavenly Sword Sect of the Heavenly Mountain? The Kunlun Mountain and the Heavenly Mountain are thousands of miles apart. In between is the Tarim Basin. What relationship can we have with them? "
Ling Yun frowned and realized that he had asked the wrong person. (To be continued.)
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