Nine Ways Divine Dragon Art

Chapter 107
Regarding Chunjie's words, Ling Yun gave a slight cold snort.

"Humph!"

Because in his eyes, Chunjie is just an ant, and Ling Yun can slap him to death with a backhand.

Although Chunjie's words were a bit harsh, Ling Yun was not angry.

The reason why Ling Yun didn't get angry was because in his eyes, Chunjie at this moment was already a dead person.

For a dead person, Ling Yun felt that there was no need to get angry, and he didn't want to waste that kind of talk.

What Ling Yun has to do now is to kill Chunjie in the shortest possible time, so that he can shut his mouth forever.

"Is there anything else you want to say? If you don't say it now, you won't have a chance in the future."

Ling Yun, who had a plain face, moved his lips lightly, and then showed a smile that was not a smile.

This expression of Ling Yun made Chunjie on the opposite side feel horrified.

I saw Chunjie's pace, at this moment, he took a few steps back slightly.

But after he took a few steps back, he was forced to stay by his humble self-esteem.

Chunjie, who was standing on the edge, showed a nervous look on his face at this moment.

As for why he was nervous, Chunjie didn't know the reason, but every time he saw Ling Yun's eyes, there was a feeling of extreme panic in his heart.

However, when this feeling strikes, every time Chunjie uses his firm self-esteem to support it until now.

Seeing Ling Yun, who had already revealed his murderous aura, Chunjie, who was standing on the edge, acted as if he was not afraid of anything, and walked up to Ling Yun.

"You should keep this to yourself! Grandpa, I will be fine."

In this last conversation, Chunjie, who was already panicked, still managed to put on a strong posture, looking at the expressionless Ling Yun.

And when Ling Yun heard his words, he didn't say much, just waved his big hand and released a tiger's head, which was completely composed of true energy.

Looking at the huge tiger head, Ling Yun nodded in satisfaction.

But Chunjie on the opposite side, when he saw the shadow of the tiger's head fist, his face turned pale from fright.

Chunjie, who was sweating profusely and felt guilty, regretted his act of going on stage just now, but he also knew that it was already too late to regret.

So under the great panic, Chunjie stepped forward and threw a punch quickly, shooting at Ling Yun at top speed.

Seeing Chunjie getting closer, Ling Yun showed a bloodthirsty smile.

Just when Chunjie came in front of Ling Yun, he saw Ling Yun's body suddenly disappeared in place.

Chunjie paused, looking at the open space in front of him with a look of bewilderment.

However, when he was still thinking, he only felt a pain in his back, and then his whole body left the ground and shot into the sky.

"Pfft" Chunjie, who flew into the sky, sprayed a mouthful of bright red blood against the white clouds in the sky.

The blood was extremely gorgeous, as if it was like flowers from the other side, floating randomly in the sky.

After a while, the blood clots dissipated, and with a gust of wind, they formed a hazy layer of blood mist.

As for Chunjie's body, after rising to a height of several thousand meters, it fell down quickly like a cannonball.

When his body was only 50 meters above the ground, Ling Yun on the ground was already ready to welcome him.

At this moment, everyone closed their eyes tightly, not daring to look at the bloody side, only some of the male disciples were still watching with great interest.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and Ling Yun kicked out, quickly kicking Chunjie's spine.

At this moment, Chunjie's body turned into a meteor, which shot out into the air at a speed exceeding the speed of light.

But this time Chunjie was not so lucky, because Ling Yun added a trace of dragon soul power to that kick just now.

The power of the dragon soul is completely controlled by Ling Yun, and every trace of the power of the dragon soul resonates with Ling Yun's consciousness.

So when the power of the dragon soul entered Chunjie's body, Ling Yun manipulated the power of the dragon soul and instantly destroyed all his meridians including his dantian.

It is obvious that Chunjie has become a disabled person at this time, and a disabled person who falls from a height of [-] meters must die as a result.

After Ling Yun kicked Chunjie flying, he ignored Chunjie who was above the sky, and turned his eyes to the audience instead.

"Next!"

Ling Yun said these words unhurriedly. It was obvious that the battle between him and Chunjie had already been decided, but no one had seen Chunjie's body yet.

Hearing Ling Yun's question, he finally pulled everyone back who were looking up.

The people who came back to their senses couldn't help feeling a huge sense of fear in their hearts when they looked at Ling Yun on the martial stage for the first time.

Maybe they were frightened by Ling Yun's bloody killing methods, or maybe they were overwhelmed by Ling Yun's strength.

But in the end, there are one or two disciples who are still sticking to their bottom line at this time.

And the disciple named Yuan Ji is also in the ranks of sticking to the bottom line at this moment.

Although he urged Chunjie to challenge Ling Yun, the biggest purpose of what he did was to use Chunjie to test Ling Yun's strength.

Yuan Ji was also deeply shocked when he saw Ling Yun's thunderous and wind-speed martial arts.

But he can also do these things, just half a beat slower than Ling Yun's speed.

"I will fight!"

After thinking for a while, Yuan Ji resolutely decided to challenge on stage.

The reason why he challenged Ling Yun was not for Shui Ling'er or the suzerain position, but because he wanted to have a showdown with Ling Yun.

Yuan Ji has been a challenge madman since he was a child. In the entire Yuanshui Sect, almost every disciple has been challenged by him.

Although Yuan Ji had victories and defeats in the challenges, he was never discouraged. Instead, he fought more and more bravely, and finally became the No.1 of the younger generation of Yuan Shuizong.

Yuan Ji, who had climbed onto the martial stage, looked at Ling Yun opposite him with a fighting spirit, and with every step he took, a powerful aura emanated from him.

If Ling Yun guessed correctly, this Yuanshui Sect disciple named Yuan Ji was at least as strong as a five-star dragon force.

Seeing that after challenging for so long, an evenly matched opponent finally came, Ling Yun cheered up at this moment.

"Go ahead!"

Ling Yun didn't talk nonsense, and directly sent an asterisk to Yuan Ji to start the war.

Upon hearing this, Yuan Ji yelled, "It's just in time!".

So the two punched out a huge fist shadow at the same time, and immediately flew around the entire Tianming Stage.

But the figures of the two of them were already buried in the shadow of the fist.

Regarding the fight between the two, the disciples of the two sects in the audience certainly couldn't see the actual situation on the stage.

Only their elders can clearly see the specific battle situation on the Tianming Platform.

But all the elders couldn't help frowning when they watched the fight on the Wutai.

Because at this moment, the competition between the two of Ling Yun is evenly matched, and neither of them has the upper hand, and they are all engaged in the most primitive hand-to-hand combat.

(End of this chapter)