Ye Mengyan clasped her hands on her chest and stared at Ling Yun coldly and arrogantly.
Xuan-level mid-level combat skill: Cold Light Flowing Cloud Sword Technique.
Xuan level high-grade body technique: Senluo Wanxiang step.
This was originally her reward.
She firmly believed that the spirit-testing stone tablet broke because it could not withstand her spiritual roots, so Ling Yun had lost the bet.
"...."
Hearing Ye Mengyan mention the bet with Ling Yun, he became angry.
It was clear that he was the one who blew up the spirit-testing stone tablet just now, but in the end he failed to win back Ye Mengyan's Zhenwu Sword, the second-place reward, and the thousand spirit stones.
But now, this woman actually came to him for it.
"Ling Yun, everyone has witnessed your bet together. Although your spiritual roots have not measured the specific level, anyone with a discerning eye can see that you lost."
"So, if you want to leave, you can leave behind the Cold Light Flowing Cloud Sword Art and Senluo Wanxiang Steps."
Cao Su walked down the high platform and stood in front of Ling Yun.
"Cao Su..."
Ling Yun's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the old man tried to kill him again and again.
Now he wants to help Ye Mengyan steal his combat skills and body skills!
This cannot be tolerated!
And the old man seemed to be seriously injured.
Although Ling Yun didn't understand how he was injured just now.
After all, Ling Yun was next to Bei Mingye just now and was not affected by the aftermath of the battle.
But no matter what, Cao Su was definitely injured.
Ye Mengyan walked over and stood one step behind Cao Su,
"Ling Yun, if you are willing to gamble, you must admit defeat. Xuan-level combat skills and body skills are not something you can get your hands on,"
After experiencing a failure in actual combat, Ye Mengyan certainly would not just watch Ling Yun and continue to improve his strength through the Cold Light Flowing Cloud Sword Art and Senluo Wanxiang Steps.
"What a willing gambler to admit defeat!"
Lingyun directly released the small green tree,
"Little bitch, what grade is your spiritual root? What grade is my spiritual root?"
"Come on, tell me why I lost by jumping on the horse!"
Ye Mengyan was speechless for a moment and her face turned red.
Cao Su said with a look of disgust, "Boy, don't show your rubbish spiritual roots and make yourself look embarrassed."
"Even a blind person can see that your spiritual roots are not even worthy of Miss Mengyan's spiritual roots!"
"Ha! I think your eyes, Cao Su's, are worse than those of a blind man. If that's the case, then what's the point of using them!"
call out!
A flash of white light flashed, and Cao Su suddenly let out a scream.
Lu Xueyao, dressed in white like snow, with flying silver hair, fell into the field gracefully.
Ling Yun was left with a flawless profile.
"Ah...ah, my eyes, my eyes!"
Cao Su covered his eyes, scarlet blood overflowing from his fingertips.
Ye Mengyan was frightened on the spot!
"Lu Xueyao, how dare you hurt the elder?"
Some elders who had not yet left shouted and scolded.
"Yeah, how's it going?"
Lu Xueyao looked sideways at the elder, who immediately shrank and did not dare to say anything more.
"Are you that Ye Mengyan?"
Lu Xueyao looked at Ye Mengyan who was still in shock, "Release your spiritual roots and let me see!"
Southern Xueyao, Northern Qingcheng!
The two most shining beauties in Cangfeng County!
Among them, Nan Xueyao refers to Lu Xueyao!
Lu Xueyao is not only a true disciple of Tianxuan Martial Academy, but also the eldest lady of the wealthy Lu family of Blue Wind County!
Facing Lu Xueyao, Ye Mengyan was crushed in all aspects, no matter in terms of appearance, figure or temperament.
She had no confidence at all.
But when she heard Lu Xueyao asking her to release her spiritual roots, Ye Mengyan's eyes suddenly lit up.
She raised her chest slightly and released her sword spirit root.
The glow is brilliant!
Full of momentum!
Not surprisingly, everyone around him was amazed.
Ye Mengyan's chest puffed up two points higher.
Lu Xueyao frowned.
It has to be said that Ye Mengyan's sword spirit root is indeed impressive.
But from this spiritual root, Lu Xueyao did not feel a trace of panic.
Not to mention the tremor that came from her soul when she faced Ling Yun's small green tree.
"That's what the first genius of Tianxuanwu Academy has in mind."
Lu Xueyao's eyebrows raised with contempt.
With a small look, Ye Mengyan's arrogance that she had finally gathered was shattered to pieces.
Lu Xueyao looked at Ling Yun,
"Ling Yun, the spirit-measuring stone tablet is broken, and the specific grade of your spirit root has not been measured. You didn't win the bet, but you didn't lose either."
"The bet will be put on hold for now. We will find out in seven days, but..."
After saying that, Lu Xueyao looked at Ye Mengyan again, "Your bet is not enough, I have to add one of your eyes!"
"You...deceive others too much!"
Ye Mengyan felt humiliated.
"Yeah, how about bullying you?"
Lu Xueyao sneered,
"Your father brought Chen Cang to your home to break off the engagement and kill someone. Is this considered bullying?"
"You and this blind person, did you just bully someone?"
As he spoke, Lu Xueyao turned her hand over, and a purple long sword appeared in her palm.
As soon as the sword came out, even though there was no real energy to stimulate it, the sharp and sharp momentum still came out.
It made Ling Yun feel a chill in his heart.
This sword is extraordinary!
"This is the Earth-level mid-level combat weapon - the Thunder Tribulation Sword. If your spiritual root level can surpass Ling Yun, this Thunder Tribulation Sword, together with Ling Yun's combat skills and body skills, will be yours."
"Now, get out!"
A word "go" made Ye Mengyan stagger back a few steps.
Cao Su quickly protected Ye Mengyan and said through gritted teeth,
"Lu Xueyao, if you blind my eyes, the sect will definitely punish you!"
"Okay, I'll wait!"
“…”
Cao Su left with Ye Mengyan feeling aggrieved and resentful.
Lu Xueyao turned around and threw the Thunder Tribulation Sword towards Ling Yun.
Seeing this scene, Liu Qingfeng's eyes widened as he was about to leave!
This is a mid-level earth-level soldier. Not even the inner dean elders have weapons of this level!
Moreover, when activated, the Thunder Tribulation Sword can erupt with lightning to kill people.
It can be said that even many high-grade earth-level soldiers cannot compare to this Thunder Tribulation Sword.
This is the relationship between Ling Yun and Lu Xueyao!
"Oh, little brother Yun, I didn't expect that you actually met Miss Xueyao. You should have told me earlier,"
Liu Qingfeng immediately jogged over and hugged Ling Yun enthusiastically.
Then he greeted Lu Xueyao with a smile, "Miss Xueyao..."
"Elder Liu, I heard that the Xuanming Divine Sect has a lot of power in Huanggu City. Please take care of yourself."
After Lu Xueyao finished speaking, she left, obviously not intending to talk to Liu Qingfeng.
"..."
Liu Qingfeng's face suddenly became extremely ugly.
Damn it, I was tricked by Mr. Cao Su!
Ling Yun caught up with Lu Xueyao with the Thunder Tribulation Sword, "Senior Sister Lu, I haven't repaid you for saving your life. You just taught Cao Su a lesson for me. I can't take this sword away!"
Lu Xueyao paused, turned around and looked at Ling Yun, "I saw that you were very decisive in killing in Tianyan City. Why did you become a mother-in-law when you came to Tianxuanwu Academy!"
Ling Yun's expression froze. Lu Xueyao saw him killing someone in Ye's house?
"Hurry up and practice. The struggle between the sects is far more cruel and bloody than Tianyan City!"
Lu Xueyao took Ling Yun to a purple bamboo forest.
Looking at this place, Ling Yun suddenly remembered the paper ball given to him by the Demon Cult warrior Ma Mingyang in the misty forest.
The information and treasures marked above seem to be hidden somewhere in this purple bamboo forest.
Thinking of this, Ling Yun couldn't help but become slightly excited.
I wonder what information this demon sect warrior has collected?
It's worth spending all your money to let him deliver the message.
