"Surround that manor!"
Qi Batian waved his hand, and many warriors from the Martial Arts Pavilion and the Weapon Refining Pavilion rushed towards the Ling Mansion like locusts.
In just a few breaths, the Ling Mansion was completely surrounded.
Qi Batian and Gu Zhenbei came to the Ling family compound side by side and met Ling Yun's eyes.
Gu Zhenbei said sadly: "Ling Yun, I didn't expect you, a little beast, would dare to stay here. Do you think we can't kill you?"
While talking, Gu Zhenbei looked around.
Not seeing Luo Tongtian and Zhan Tai Mingyue, Gu Zhenbei asked: "Ling Yun, where are Luo Tongtian and Zhan Tai Mingyue?"
"Don't worry, Zhan Tai Mingyue and Luo Tongtian are not here."
Qi Batian has sensed extremely carefully that there is no residual aura of Luo Tongtian and the two here at all.
"Are those two not here?"
Gu Zhenbei's face showed a hint of ecstasy.
Then he stared at Ling Yun, the smile on his face gradually became ferocious, and said: "Little beast, today I am going to cut you into pieces."
There were only three Tianhe realm beasts beside Ling Yun.
On their side, in order to kill Ling Yun this time, the Tianhe Realm dispatched hundreds of them.
There are twenty in the Fish-Dragon Realm.
It would be unreasonable to be unable to kill Ling Yun with such a powerful lineup.
"Just you?"
Ling Yun looked contemptuous and gave Gu Zhenbei a middle finger.
Seeing this, Gu Zhenbei was so angry that the veins on his forehead popped out, and the murderous intention around him almost turned into reality.
"Everyone in the Weapon Refining Pavilion listens to the order. Whoever can capture Ling Yun alive will be rewarded by the master of this pavilion with a heaven-level suit!"
Although Gu Zhenbei was angry, he did not lose his mind.
Ling Yun dared to provoke him at such a disadvantage, so there must be some conspiracy.
Therefore, Gu Zhenbei, an old fox, did not take action himself.
Under the bounty offered by Gu Zhenbei, the high-level officials of the Refining Pavilion looked at each other.
Their eyes were full of ecstasy.
Heavenly suit!
This includes weapons, armor and other heaven-level equipment.
Together, these things can even be more powerful than a heaven-level warrior.
Even fish and dragon realm warriors would covet such a treasure.
"kill!"
After almost three seconds of silence, the senior officials of the Weapon Refining Pavilion rushed toward Ling Yun.
The wages of avarice is death.
Even if these people have brains, they know that Ling Yun is not easy to kill.
But in the eyes of everyone, Ling Yun is no longer a person, but a heaven-level suit.
Even the senior officials of Wuge wanted to take action at this moment.
However, Qi Batian did not speak, and the senior officials of Wuge could only restrain their inner greed.
"It's time to work."
Ling Yun raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced towards the back mountain.
As Ling Yun's words fell, a terrifying torrent of aura instantly erupted from the back mountain.
Long Teng personally led the team and rushed out with ten Yulong Realm and hundreds of Tianhe Realm warriors.
"No, there's an ambush!"
Gu Zhenbei and others were immediately shocked.
The torrent of aura sweeping over the back mountain eclipsed even the heaven and earth.
The powerful aura of Long Teng's semi-saint made everyone feel as if they were facing a wild beast.
The senior officials of the Weapon Refining Pavilion quickly retreated to Gu Zhenbei's side.
"A half-saint!"
Gu Zhenbei stared at Long Teng, his throat felt dry and he kept swallowing his saliva.
"It turns out to be a powerful semi-saint!"
"No wonder Ling Yun dares to face the Martial Arts Pavilion and the Weapon Refining Pavilion. It turns out he has such a back-up plan."
"Lingyun Tailiu is indeed the pride of our Tianyan City."
Feeling the possible aura of the semi-saint, many warriors in Tianyan City were extremely shocked.
"The opponent turned out to be a rank five semi-saint, it's over now!" The elders of the martial arts pavilion looked pale.
Semi-saint is a stage of entering the holy realm.
This stage is also called the accumulation period of transcendence and sainthood.
It is said that the true energy in this extreme body will undergo nine times of strengthening and sublimation.
Therefore, a half-saint has nine turns!
Half-Saint's nine turns, one step at a time, his combat power is as high as the sky.
As far as everyone in the martial arts pavilion knows, their pavilion master Qi Batian has been practicing hard for many years and has only reached the second level.
And the enemy in front of him turned out to be a fifth-level semi-saint!
Together, they are probably no match for the other party.
"Pavilion Master, I'll cover you, hurry up!"
The senior officials of Wuge approached Qi Batian one after another and protected Qi Batian behind them.
They stared at Long Teng, the twinkling light in their eyes mixed with awe and fear.
But Qi Batian is the master of the martial arts pavilion and the acting president of the general academy.
He can't die here!
Gu Zhenbei felt as if his scalp was going to explode and said anxiously: "Everyone in the Weapon Refining Pavilion, the Lord Protector Pavilion and the Lord Qi Pavilion should leave first!"
As he spoke, Gu Zhenbei was ready to run away.
Ling Yun grinned and said sarcastically: "I want to run away before the fight even starts."
"Is the number one weapon refiner in Burying God Ridge such a coward?"
"waste!"
Qi Batian's face was gloomy, and he wished he could slap Gu Zhenbei.
However, Ling Yun had a large number of people, and this was the time for Qi Batian to employ people.
Qi Batian just cursed, then looked at Long Teng and said coldly,
"It is not easy for you to reach the level of fifth-level semi-saint cultivation. If you surrender to this pavilion master, you will avoid death today."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was stunned.
Gu Zhenbei and others looked at Qi Batian. Qi Batian had been monopolizing the God Burial Ridge for so long that he had forgotten how much he weighed?
There is a fifth-turn semi-saint statue in front of me!
One person is enough to pick a group of them.
Qi Batian actually made false promises to make him surrender?
"Haha, I would like to see how qualified you are to say such a thing."
Long Teng was also amused by Qi Batian. He twisted his neck and charged Qi Batian with pressure.
The pressure of the fifth-turn semi-saint's aura is enough to make even a third-turn semi-saint breathless.
However, Qi Batian looked calm.
"Do you want qualifications? This pavilion master will show you what qualifications are!"
Qi Batian took one step forward.
boom!
In an instant, an even more terrifying aura swept out of him.
Roar!
When this momentum exploded, the sound of dragon roars came from Qi Batian's body.
The momentum condensed into a dragon-shaped shadow.
"Nine-turn Half-Saint!"
Feeling the terrifying aura on Qi Batian's body, everyone was stunned and looked horrified.
Even everyone in the Wuge looked like they had seen a ghost.
No one expected that Qi Batian would hide his cultivation, and the latter turned out to be a nine-turn semi-saint.
This is hidden too deeply!
"Haha, you are worthy of being the dean of the main hospital, Brother Qi is so domineering!" Gu Zhenbei laughed.
With a smile on his face, he said flatteringly: "Brother Qi, my respect for you is like a surging river..."
Everyone in the martial arts pavilion looked at Ling Yun one after another, their eyes full of teasing.
"Ling Yun, you little beast are dumbfounded."
"Hey, little beast, why don't you come over here and kneel down and kowtow to Pavilion Master Qi? I'll make your death easier later."
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Now, everyone in the Martial Arts Pavilion and the Weapon Refining Pavilion thought that this battle would be won and Ling Yun would definitely die.
In the distance, among the crowd.
A figure wearing red palace clothes stands out like a chicken, with a slim body and peerless beauty.
However, it was very strange that the people around her couldn't see her.
"Haha... Nine-turn Half Saint?"
Gu Qingcheng's red lips were slightly parted, her white teeth were white, and her red and fragrant tongue was dancing lightly.
She turned her eyes slightly and looked at Ling Yun, her red lips slightly hooked, and said: "Little brother, I wonder how you will cope with it?"
Under Gu Qingcheng's gaze, Ling Yun always looked calm.
