This person is wearing a Yin-Yang robe, with loose black hair, fair face, and an unusually cold aura about him.

Especially behind him, the silver sword body exudes a strong and extremely murderous aura, making people tremble with fear.

He is the holy son of the Yin Yang Sect.

What he carries on his back is the Zhongzhou Yin-Yang Sect's historically famous offensive weapon, the Yin-Yang War Sword!

When Ji Lingyun's identity was revealed, the face of the holy son of the Yin Yang Sect suddenly changed and he immediately became angry!

"I just eliminated a golden family, and now a Yin-Yang Sect has emerged. It's really interesting."

"What? You want to fight with me too? You have to think clearly, someone will die!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Ji Lingyun's mouth, and she was not cold at all to the guy who suddenly jumped out in front of her.

"We, the Zhongzhou Yin-Yang Sect, are not afraid of your Ji family. You slandered our sect and killed our elders. It's time to pay the price."

The Holy Son of the Yin Yang Sect has an indifferent expression.

Especially when he saw Ji Mengyue standing obediently beside Ji Lingyun, her murderous aura became even stronger.

"Clang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the yin-yang war sword behind him clanged, releasing an extremely powerful killing aura that was frightening.

"What a terrifying killing power. This Yin-Yang War Sword seems to be even more terrifying than the rumors say."

"Of course, this is a weapon made by the saints of the Yin Yang Sect. It is extremely powerful and cannot be resisted by ordinary powers."

"And the leader of the Yin-Yang Sect personally opened the ancient seal in the Yin-Yang Sword for his trip to Purple Mountain."

"Now this Yin-Yang sword has unparalleled killing power. As long as it has enough divine power and is activated, even people in the Immortal Stage will have to be afraid of it."

In the palace, the killing atmosphere surged, making people feel extremely depressed. Many disciples of the ancient family spoke in low voices.

As the core area of ​​​​the storm, an invisible killing aura is formed, and the power of yin and yang flows, which is terrifying.

"Brother Li, today is a grand event. It would be inappropriate for you to use your sword to fight here."

Not far away, Prince Daxia frowned slightly.

He also felt a little dissatisfied with the Yin Yang Sect's domineering approach.

However, in order to save this guy, he had no choice but to stand up and speak.

The opponent is Ji Lingyun. Even if the leader of the Yin Yang Sect comes, he may not be able to win, let alone a mere saint.

If it weren't for the cooperation between the Daxia Dynasty and the Yin Yang Sect, he wouldn't want to stand up and offend Ji Lingyun.

"What Brother Xia said is true. Brother Li is really inappropriate to take action in this situation. In my opinion, it's better for you to fight Brother Lingyun again after today."

On the side, Jiang Jiajie and Jiang Yifei also stood up and said.

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Ji Lingyun specifically. In this situation, he really didn't want to see Ji Lingyun being "too pushy".

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that the gap between the Holy Son of the Yin Yang Sect and Ji Lingyun is too great. If we take action now, we are seeking death.

"Brother Xia, Brother Jiang, don't say anything. This thief is extremely cunning and often hides in Ji's house. Now that he has finally come out, I will never let him get away. This opportunity must not be missed, Li Mouwei

I’m offended.”

Sonorous!

The attitude of the Holy Son of Yin Yang Sect is extremely determined.

Behind him, the Yin-Yang War Sword made a clanging sound and unsheathed on its own, and the killing aura around it suddenly became several times stronger.

The cold sword edge cuts through the void, and the tip of the sword is pointed at Ji Lingyun, the murderous intention is revealed.

"It's just a mere saint son, but he dares to show off here. It's really ridiculous. Don't forget, kid, even the descendants of the Beiyuan Golden Family were slapped away by Brother Ling Yun just now!"

At this time, the descendants of the Thirteen Great Bandits also stood up, and Tu Fei was even more fragrant and contemptuous of his opponents.

"You are looking for death!"

The Saint Son of the Yin-Yang Sect had a livid face, and the Yin-Yang War Sword in his hand shone brightly, like a divine sword of destruction resurrected, and his aura became more and more terrifying.

Under this situation, even An Miaoyi's pretty face changed slightly. The Yin-Yang War Sword is famous far and wide. It is said that it is a killing sword that was personally refined by the saints of the Yin-Yang Sect. It contains the Great Way of Yin-Yang and is extremely terrifying.

Even if she possesses the secret weapon of Buddhism, if she were to face him head-on, she might not be able to suppress her in a short period of time.

"You pretend to be 13 in front of me, I don't know what to say!"

Ji Lingyun is quite disdainful of the behavior of the Holy Son of Yin Yang Sect.

He didn't waste any more nonsense, took the initiative, turned into a bolt of lightning, and rushed over.

"Dog punch!"

Ji Lingyun sneered. Although it was a casual punch, he still chose an elegant name.

"Ding, consume divine power."

The blood energy in Ji Lingyun's body exploded, like a furnace of heaven and earth, with vast divine power surging, and an invincible fist force swept across him in an instant.

"Damn it, dog punching. This name is awesome!"

When Tu Fei and others heard what Ji Lingyun said, they couldn't help but sigh.

"The sword of yin and yang shatters the sky and cracks the earth!"

The Holy Son of Yin and Yang shouted, gripped the Yin and Yang sword tightly, and slashed violently.

The monstrous sword energy roared and turned into a dense yin-yang sword light that surged up and met Ji Lingyun's fist in an instant.

Boom boom boom!

The divine power explodes, the fist is unparalleled, and it strikes across all directions.

A large area of ​​Yin-Yang sword light shattered between the lightning and flint, and then the trend continued unabated, bombarding the Yin-Yang Holy Son himself.

"What a terrifying punching power. Doesn't this seem to be the Ji family's secret technique?"

The face of the Holy Son of Yin Yang Sect changed suddenly.

At this moment, he also felt an indescribable strong sense of crisis.

With a low roar, the essence and blood in the Yin-Yang Sect's Holy Son burned, and behind him the Yin-Yang Qi circulated, all blessing the Yin-Yang War Sword.

Sonorous!

In a thunderous roar, Ji Lingyun's fist hit the Yin Yang War Sword with as much force as a broken bamboo.

Then the entire battle sword was crushed and bent by him. Under the violent punches, the Holy Son of the Yin Yang Sect screamed and his whole body was blown away.

"Vulnerable!"

Seeing this scene, Ji Lingyun's offensive did not slow down at all, and the fist seals took turns.

Around it, a large phantom of the universe condensed and covered it, enveloping the Holy Son of the Yin-Yang Sect.

"No, the Holy Son of Yin Yang Sect is in danger!"

"How is this possible? He holding the Yin-Yang War Sword can't defeat Ji Lingyun's enemy with just one move. This guy's body is so powerful. Isn't it too outrageous?"

"Wrong! It's not that the Ji family's secret skills are heaven-defying, but that guy's strength is too terrifying. Especially his physical strength. He can actually shake the Yin-Yang sword with his bare hands. This is the most terrifying thing!"

In the midst of the lightning, everyone watching the battle was shocked.

Unexpectedly, this style of painting would reverse so quickly. The originally domineering Holy Son of the Yin Yang Sect was suppressed in one move, and now his life is even more in danger.

Of course, many people present did not pay attention to the Holy Son of the Yin Yang Sect at all. Instead, they focused their attention on Ji Lingyun.

“What a fast speed!”
Chapter completed!