He had long expected that he could defeat Ling Fei if he broke through to the Fire Ding realm, but he still didn't expect that he could be defeated so easily. Then the third-level martial arts are indeed bound by the realm, and as the realm increases, the third-level martial arts
Martial skills don’t seem to be that powerful anymore, just an increase of about 50%!
Unless the level 4 or even level 5 martial arts reaches 100%, or even 200% improvement is still about the same.
Ling Fei climbed up with difficulty and looked at Luo Yun with a complicated expression: "You broke through? This is impossible!"
"There is nothing impossible about this! Ling Fei, if you are sensible, please don't interfere, otherwise I won't mind killing you." Luo Yun said lightly, and then looked at Ding Yi again.
"Boy, let me say this for the last time. If you hand over your third-level martial arts skills, I will not kill you, but I will also protect you, and let you join my Luo family and become the enshrined elder of my Luo family. No one in the West Continent will dare to do so in the future.
What do you think of me?" Luo Yun took out his fan, shook it, walked to Ding Yi, and said.
The whole place was silent. Ding Yi looked at Luo Yun, as if he had seen through him, and mocked: "Luo Yun, are you lying to me or yourself?"
Luo Yun showed a look of surprise, and after a while he smiled and said: "Haha, you are indeed very smart. Yes, you will die if you hand it over today, and you will die if you don't hand it over. It's just that if you don't hand it over, you will die miserably."
"Luo Yun, you must not kill him. He is a student recommended by our martial arts hall to Dawuyuan to participate in the audition!" The hall leader finally couldn't help but dissuade him.
"Nonsense! When do I need you to talk too much about my decision?" Luo Yun was furious, glaring at the leader of the Xilu Martial Hall, and said arrogantly, "You old guy, have you been the leader for too long and your brain is stupid?
What kind of bullshit hall master do you think you are? In my eyes, you are just a dog from our family!"
"You!..." The master of Wu Tang's face turned red, but he couldn't hold back a word.
"Luo Yun, don't be arrogant. This is the Martial Arts Hall, not your Luo family. You... uh..." An elder couldn't stand it anymore, but mid-sentence, Luo Yun suddenly appeared in front of him and threw a
He pinched his neck and lifted him up.
Luo Yun looked at the other party with a sneer and said: "Haha, who are you? You are only in the first stage of Qi Dingjing, but you dare to point fingers at me? Are you seeking death?"
There was a trace of dissatisfaction in the elder's eyes, but he did not dare to say another word.
"Huh!" Luo Yun threw him away, then turned around and looked at everyone, and said leisurely: "Who else is dissatisfied?"
No one answered, and when Luo Yun glanced at him, he couldn't help but lower his head.
"Luo Yun, you are too arrogant. You have humiliated all the elders of the martial arts hall. You are an unforgivable sin!" Leng Qiushui suppressed his anger, and his little chest heaved with anger.
"Oh? It's you again?" Luo Yun showed a smile and walked up to Leng Qiushui, causing Leng Qiushui to subconsciously take a step back.
Seeing this, Luo Yun couldn't help but laugh wildly, then looked at Leng Qiushui and said: "Leng Qiushui, your man is nothing more than this. Do you think he can still protect you? I think you might as well just follow me and forget it.
How shameless is it to be a man?"
"Boy! You are looking for death!!!" Ling Fei was originally worried about Luo Yun, but now, the other party actually humiliated him in front of Leng Qiushui. He was furious and slashed at Luo Yun again.
"Hmph! You don't overestimate your capabilities!" Luo Yun snorted coldly, swayed slightly, and transformed into a green dragon, circling and rushing into the air, and then struck Ling Fei head-on with the dragon's claws.
Ling Fei raised his sword, thunder and lightning danced wildly, and faced Luo Yun.
Dang!~~~~
The knife was directly knocked away, and Ling Fei also fell away again. His whole body was torn apart by the dragon's claws, and blood spattered.
Luo Yun had a cold face and walked towards Ling Fei step by step.
"No!" Leng Qiushui stopped him hastily.
Ling Fei struggled to get up, but couldn't. When he saw his beloved woman blocking Luo Yun, he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. Then he tilted his head and passed out.
"Want to die?" Luo Yun looked at Leng Qiushui coldly.
Leng Qiushui shook his head, his face full of anxiety, and said: "No, let him go, let him go."
"I didn't want to kill him in the first place, but he kept blocking me, and you!" Luo Yun pointed at Leng Qiushui, then looked around, looked at the hall master and others and said, "And you, all of them are blocking me!
What? You think I dare not go on a killing spree?"
No one dared to say anything. Luo Yun looked ferocious at this moment. Everyone finally saw his true face clearly for the first time. This man was simply a devil!
"Okay, Luo Yun, that's enough!" Suddenly, a voice came.
Luo Yun was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes and looked out the door solemnly.
A man with disheveled hair, holding a thick-backed sword, slowly walked towards the lobby step by step.
"Father?!" Ling Fei was shocked. Wasn't his father in seclusion? Why did he come out?
That's right, this person is Ling Jing, the head of the Ling family, a genius, and the recognized number one master in the Western Continent, Ling Jing!
At this moment, Ling Jing's whole body was without a trace of sharpness, and he walked towards Luo Yun step by step with a big sword in hand.
"Hmph! So what if you're here?" Luo Yun's eyes changed slightly when he saw Ling Jing, but he still said arrogantly.
"Luo Yun, I came here today just to ask you something. Please answer me honestly." Ling Jing was not angry, but looked at Luo Yun calmly and said.
"What's the matter?" Luo Yun said subconsciously. Obviously, facing Ling Jing, his momentum was instantly suppressed, but he quickly reacted and said hurriedly, "Why should I answer you?"
Ling Jing didn't seem to care about Luo Yun's answer at all. He sat down on a seat, put the big knife on the table, picked up the tea, took a sip, and then said: "Luo Yun, did you kill your father Luo Sinan?
"
Luo Yun was shocked, and then denied it: "It's not me!"
"Who is that?"
"I have no idea!"
Ling Jing was silent for a while, then stood up, took out a letter, and slapped it on the table.
Ling Jing looked at Luo Yun, his eyes gradually becoming sharper: "Do you know whose letter this is?"
"Nonsense! How do I know?" Luo Yun felt trapped by Ling Jing's momentum and became a little angry.
Ling Jing's eyes suddenly became very sharp, piercing the other person's mind: "This is what your father gave me before he died. He said it clearly in the letter..."
Upon hearing this, Luo Yun was shocked again, but then said: "So what? What happens if my father dies or not? His strength is not good, his cultivation is too poor, he went crazy in order to improve his strength, and he can't resist the evil spirit of the Fire Ding Realm.
Isn't it normal to die during an invasion?!"
"What? Brother! How could my father die? No! This is impossible! Impossible!" Upon hearing this, Luo Lin was shocked and exclaimed.
Luo Yun sneered and did not answer.
Instead, Ling Jing looked at Luo Lin, showing a hint of kindness, and said with emotion: "Lin'er, your father is indeed dead, but he didn't die from being possessed."
Seeing what Luo Lin wanted to ask, Ling Jing stretched out his hand to stop her, and then said, "Today, I came here because of the death of my brother Luo Sinan."