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Chapter 212 Chasing and killing

"Are you so impatient? It seems that you deliberately released some of the aura of the Sky-Slaying Sword Sheath, which attracted their attention~"

Lingyun shuttled through the clouds, grinned and chuckled, everything was as expected.

“Huhhuhu~”

A figure chased after him from behind, stopped Ling Yun, looked at Ling Yun with a proud look on his face, and sneered.

"Boy, why are you in a hurry to leave? My young master is interested in making a deal with you. Why don't you sell the weapon covered with cloth on your back to My young master. My young master will offer a price that will satisfy you. How about it?"

The person chasing him was Mu Xuan, the lord of the young city of Haizhou City. At this moment, he looked at Ling Yun with a proud look on his face, obviously wanting the Sky-Slaying Sword Sheath on Ling Yun's back.

“Not selling.”

Ling Yun said lightly that he was not waiting for the young master Mu Xuan.

Seeing that the other party dared to reject him, the young master Mu Xuan showed a sneer.

"Boy, maybe you have a level that I cannot reach in the sword grade, but you are just a warrior in the late stage of the Feather Realm. My Young Master is a powerful person in the half-king realm. Killing you is just a finger. Are you sure you want to face me?"

Mu Xuan looked at Ling Yun with disdain and sneered.

In his eyes, Ling Yun was like an ant, and could be wiped out at will.

Even though the other party has amazing sword-grade skills, his cultivation is only in the late stage of the Feather Realm, which is far from enough for him, a half-king.

"If you want to do it, how can you do it, where can you get so much nonsense?"

Ling Yun carried his hands on his back, looking at the young city lord Mu Xuan, who was in the half-king realm of cultivation, and said coldly.

Hearing this, Mu Xuan's face became cold and cold.

"Hmph, I'm ignorant and fearless. In the late stage of the Yuhua Realm, I dare to speak like this in front of me. I really don't know how to live or die!"

"Boy, since you don't want to eat the punishment for toasting, don't blame me for being ruthless and ruthless, go to death!"

The young master Mu Xuan snorted coldly, moved his body very quickly, and grabbed Ling Yun's head with one claw.

Seeing the other party attacking, Ling Yun was calm and did not show any tension, and seemed extremely calm.

"Hmph, it's ridiculous that you're still pretending to be dead!"

Seeing that Ling Yun was pretending to be calm, Mu Xuan snorted coldly. The movement in his hand did not stop, but instead became more rapid.

"die!"

He grabbed Ling Yun's head with one claw, trying to crush Ling Yun's head.

“Huhhuhu~”

With one claw through Ling Yun's head, Mu Xuan's face changed and said in surprise.

"It turned out to be a afterimage!"

"How could this kid have such a degree?"

Mu Xuan turned around and looked at Ling Yun who had avoided his claws, looking shocked and said in disbelief.

Looking at Ling Yun's strange body movements like floating clouds and winds, Mu Xuan squinted his eyes, licked his lips, and sneered.

"It seems that you have many secrets on your kid, but if you die, all your treasures and secrets will belong to me!"

Mu Xuan showed greed on his face, not only wanted to get the Sky-Slaying Sword Sheath on Ling Yun's back, but also wanted Ling Yun's body skills and other things.

"Greed will kill people~"

Ling Yun held his hands on his back, looked at the other person with a cold face, and said lightly.

"Haha, joke, you, a kid in the late stage of the Feather Realm, deserve to tell me the big truth and go down to see the King of Hell!"

The young master Mu Xuan sneered disdainfully. He was a real half-king realm powerhouse. It was ridiculous that he was a warrior in the late stage of the Yuhua Realm dared to preach to him.

"Yang-level advanced combat skills - Kaishan Palm!"

Mu Xuan blasted out with amazing pressure, and the huge palm print seemed to be able to crush a mountain into powder and blasted towards Ling Yun.

Seeing the huge palm print attacking, Ling Yun slowly took out a silver three-foot sword and the Starlight Sword.

"Sword drawing technique - instantaneous slash!"

The starry sword in his hand suddenly pulled out, and a twenty-meter-long silver sword blade burst out, slashing accurately on the huge palm print.

"Bang bang bang!"

The huge palm print was like a balloon and was instantly slashed by the amazing sword blade!

There was a loud bang, and the whole sky was shaking!

Seeing this scene, the young master Mu Xuan showed surprise. Obviously, he did not expect that the other party could actually resolve his palm.

"Star attribute, Yang-level high-quality sword weapon!"

"What a joke, how can you, an ant in the late stage of the Feather Realm, control the Yang-level advanced or the best sword weapon? Are you afraid you can't even stand firm now?"

The young master Mu Xuan's eyes fell greedily on the star-bright sword in Ling Yun's hand.

Although he also has high-level Yang-level sword weapons, this thing is still a precious treasure and no one will think it is too much.

"You can try it."

Ling Yun held the Starlight Sword in his hand and said calmly.

"Haha, I have to say, you kid really know how to pretend. No matter how powerful you are in your sword, you can't change the fact that you are just a late-stage martial artist in the Feather Realm. With such cultivation, it's just a breeze to kill you!"

"The Yang-level high-level sword weapon in your hand, the treasures on your back, and all the treasures on you, I want them all, you have broken yourself, I am too lazy to get dirty, I will give you a chance, so that I can avoid a lot of suffering!"

The young master Mu Xuan looked at Ling Yun jokingly, and an astonishing aura swept out.

That was the pressure of a powerful man from the half-king realm. He tried to use this pressure to completely shock Ling Yun.

"You are so humorous. You are the one who should stop yourself."

Ling Yun shook his head and sneered.

Seeing the other party say this, the young master Mu Xuan said disdainfully.

"Forget it, I won't cry until I see the coffin. I will send you on my way myself!"

After saying that, Mu Xuan's eyes showed his fierce light, his murderous intent was stern, and he shouted coldly.

"Yang-level advanced combat skills - Kaishan Palm!"

He once again used his advanced Yang-level combat skills, and the huge palm print rushed towards Ling Yun with an amazing power to suppress everything.

Seeing the same trick coming again, Ling Yun shook his head disdainfully.

"Destroy!"

The Starlight Sword in his hand slashed out with a sword!

A silver sword light flashed, and a sharp and domineering sword energy swept out, instantly slashing on the huge palm print.

"Boom!"

A loud bang, like the thunder in the nine heavens, shaking the sky violently, and space cracks appeared around it.

"This - how is this possible?"

"The one in your hand is a high-level Yang-level sword weapon. You are only in the late stage of the Feather Realm. It should be the limit if you use this cultivation once. How can you continue to use it for the second time? And you don't seem to have any trouble?"

The young master Mu Xuan widened his eyes and couldn't believe everything in front of him.

My own mountain-opening palm actually solved the other party with a sword. This shouldn't be true.
Chapter completed!
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