Nine Ways Divine Dragon Art

Chapter 413 The Name of the God of Death
Qingcheng ignored the vice-commander's disrespect, instead she cast her eyes on the ring, looking at Ling Yun standing in the center of the ring.

At this moment, Ling Yun still maintains the appearance he had before when he came on stage, looking at the bottom of the ring with a calm face, not at all proud of the fact that he defeated the general with one blow just now.

"Who else wants to challenge me? Why don't you go on stage and have a try?"

Ling Yun, who had no expression on his face, saw that everyone was still indulging in the shock just now, so he couldn't help shouting loudly, pulling everyone's minds back to reality.

"Damn! This guy is too deceitful. Is there no one in our God and Demon brigade? Are you going to fuck me?"

In the group of gods and demons standing under the ring, a young god general in armor kept roaring at his colleagues around him.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw a general next to him, who cursed angrily in disbelief.

"Damn it, it sounds good. You only care about letting us do it, why don't you do it yourself? Didn't you see Yang Bingkun before, how badly he was hurt by this kid?"

"If you are going to die, no one of us will stop you, but if you embarrass our gods and demons, then we will definitely not spare you."

After being scolded by the general for a while, the young man whose face was sprayed with saliva couldn't help but become angry from embarrassment at his words.

"Yue Shanhe, if you don't have the guts yourself, don't accuse others. I let you fight because you are stronger than me. Since you are as cowardly as a mouse, I will go to the meeting in person. This A boy who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth."

After saying this, the young general jumped up and came to the arena full of anger.

"Boy, kneel down and kowtow to me, and I will let you go. If you don't, I will break your third leg."

As soon as the young prodigy entered the ring, he said such arrogant words to Ling Yun, and at the same time, it also attracted a burst of white eyes from below the ring.

At this moment, all the generals standing under the ring looked at him like an idiot, as if they didn't know him at all.

As for Ling Yun standing on the ring, after hearing the words of this divine general, he couldn't help showing a meaningful smile.

Seeing Ling Yunpi's smiling face but not smiling, a chill rushed into the heart of the general, and he slowly stepped back a few steps to put a distance away from Ling Yun, and then he concentrated on defending Lingyun.

Through the battle between Yang Bingkun and Ling Yun, he had a deep understanding of Ling Yun's true strength, so he did not choose to attack Ling Yun directly, but planned to deal with Ling Yun with a quick move after resisting Ling Yun's blow.

But it was clear that Ling Yun had seen his intention, but Ling Yun didn't pay attention to his intention, but took steps and approached him slowly.

"You want to break the third leg of this seat?" Every time Ling Yun took a step, he released the coercion of the dragon soul in his body, and overwhelmingly crushed the general not far away.

The general who was unprepared for a moment, when Ling Yun's coercion came, his forehead was covered with a thin layer of beads of sweat.

He never thought that Ling Yun's dragon soul coercion would be so powerful, so just when he was about to be unable to resist, a dragon soul buried in his dantian came out directly.

The dragon soul of this divine general is a flood dragon, no wonder he has such a powerful talent, because the cultivation talent of the flood dragon in the early stage is indeed a top dragon soul.

But Jiaolong Manghun, in front of Ling Yun's Silver Dragon Battle Soul, is obviously not enough to see, so its ending is obvious. Under the crushing of Silver Dragon Battle Soul, only Jiaolong Manghun is visible to the naked eye. Gradually disappear in the long river of time.

puff!
After spewing out a mouthful of bright red blood, the general looked at Ling Yun in astonishment.

He couldn't believe that Ling Yun used the dragon soul to seriously injure himself and even beheaded his own dragon soul before he made a move.

Needless to say, everyone understands the importance of the dragon soul to every monk. If a monk's dragon soul is killed, his cultivation base will slowly retreat over time, until he reaches the level of the dragon vein. will stop.

So when Ling Yun killed his dragon soul, it was equivalent to abolishing his cultivation in a disguised form, making him gradually shed into a waste with only nine-star dragon veins.

So a monstrous hatred burst out instantly in the heart of this divine general.

At this moment, he forgot all his defenses, and only wanted to kill Ling Yun quickly in a very short period of time, so as to avenge the killing of Dragon Soul.

Because of the hatred between the two, since the moment Ling Yun beheaded his dragon soul, it has reached an irreversible point.

But Ling Yun didn't care about the attack of this divine general, instead, when he looked at the figure who exploded, he showed a strange smile that was not easy to wipe.

When the figure of the divine general was about to explode in front of Ling Yun, Ling Yun waved his big hand, and the same sword energy appeared in his palm again.

Seeing the cold, illusory sword energy of the sword body, the general's eyes couldn't help but focus slightly, and then he saw Ling Yun's right hand swipe lightly.

With the sword energy of the strong wind, between the lightning and the flint, it crossed the crotch of this general, and then a piece of dark red blood, mixed with a mass of bloody flesh, fell from the air .

Ah!
Immediately afterwards, a high-pitched scream came out from the mouth of the divine general.

His voice was earth-shattering and desolate everywhere, but he didn't get sympathy from others. On the contrary, everyone felt that he should be so ordinary, and looked at the deposed general with indifference.

"Hmph, what a stupid pig, it has completely embarrassed our God and Demon Squad, brothers, let's stop talking nonsense, let's all use up this kid together."

Someone yelled in the crowd, and immediately after that, a dragon-like troop of gods and demons rushed to the ring like a flood from a floodgate, and surrounded Ling Yun.

"Oh! So you plan to go up together? If that's the case, then I don't bother to talk nonsense, so you all will submit to my feet together!"

Seeing the dense crowd of gods and demons, Ling Yun sneered disdainfully, and then his figure turned into a stream of light, shuttling through the crowd, followed by desolate screams, which could not be heard incessantly The word spread.

"Ah! My hand..."

"My legs!"

"Special code, you called the wrong person."

Hearing these screams and curses, all the generals standing below the ring, as well as the three cultivators of Tianfeng City, frowned unconsciously.

They never imagined that the famous gods and demons brigade would be so vulnerable in Ling Yun's hands.

But at this moment, Ling Yun, like chopping melons and vegetables, knocked out the dog teeth of the general who rushed in front of him with one punch.

The sound of howling mixed with blood and broken teeth immediately filled the entire arena, dumbfounding everyone below the arena.

So far, Ling Yun's reputation in the Western Tianyu has spread, and they even gave Ling Yun an extremely terrifying nickname called "Death!".

(End of this chapter)