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"Dare to fight with me, haha, boy, you have a great courage, but you will die miserably!"

The young city lord of Fengya City stabbed Ling Yun with a sharp sword in his hand and sneered.

Before he finished speaking, the sharp sword approached Ling Yun's heart. It was very fast and there was no sign of weakening.

"It seems that the young city lord is really angry. That kid is dead!"

"Isn't this nonsense? It's ridiculous to dare to provoke the young city lord!"

"That's right, this kid is about to die under the sword of the Young City Lord. That is the sword of fame of the Young City Lord. Even if there is a hundred lives, the little city lord is not enough to kill him!"

"Hahahaha, I want to see how many moves this kid can walk under the Young City Lord's sword, but never die in one move, that's boring!"

"He still wants to fight with the young city lord, stop joking. The young city lord kills him, just one sword!"

The people around were talking about it at this moment, but no one was optimistic about Ling Yun, all of whom believed that Ling Yun would be easily killed by the young city lord under the sharp long sword.

"Yes, the young city lord is a late-stage strongman in the Qi Gathering Realm. The weapon in his hand is even more of a high-level black iron sword weapon. It's easy to kill that kid!"

"Hehe, but I guess the young city lord wouldn't let that kid die so easily, otherwise it would be too boring!"

"Yes, with the young city lord's character, he will definitely not kill the other party easily. If he doesn't torture him, how can he establish his authority!"

The group of onlookers around them know a lot about the young city lord, and they can guess what the young city lord will do next.

Just when everyone thought Ling Yun would be suppressed by the young city lord, an incredible scene appeared.

The Baiyun Sword in Lingyun's hand met and collided with the young city lord's sharp sword.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two high-level black iron swords touched each other, and there were harsh roars and fires shining!

"No, that kid can actually take the attack from the young city lord?"

"Am I dazzled that that trash can actually block the attack of the young city lord?"

The people around him were shocked and said in disbelief.

Just when they were shocked, a terrible sword energy soared into the sky and soared into the sky.

The sword energy came from Ling Yun's body. One sword cleverly picked the long sword in the hand of the young city lord, and the sword directly hit the young city lord's throat.

"Kneel down and apologize to her!"

Ling Yun held the Baiyun Sword in his hand and pressed against the young city lord's throat and said coldly.

The sharp sword tip had pierced the young city lord's skin, and blood slowly flowed out along the sword body.

"Damn it, let me kneel down for her servant. Stop joking. Do you dare to kill me? Believe it or not, my father will kill you in person!"

The young city lord relied on the territory of his city lord's mansion, glared at Ling Yun fearlessly and shouted.

"Boy, you are digging your own grave. He is the young city lord. If you kill him, don't think you can leave Fengya City alive!"

"That's right, boy, just get out of here when you see it, otherwise you won't even know how you die!"

When the people around him saw this scene, they were shocked at first, and then quickly persuaded Ling Yun to put down the sharp sword in his hand.

"Young Master."

Seeing this, Chunxing was also a little worried, fearing that she would get worse because of her incident and she didn't want to implicate the young master.

"Chun Xing, don't be afraid. Believe me, there will be no problem with me here."

Seeing Chunxing worrying about him so much, Ling Yun looked back at Chunxing and comforted him.

Hearing this, Chun Xing's heart was relieved a little.

"Boy, if you don't put down the sword, when the masters of my city lord's mansion arrive, you won't even have a chance to regret it!"

The young city lord was still so arrogant when he was defended by Ling Yun with his sword.

"Is the City Lord's Mansion very amazing? Believe it or not, it's just that your father is here, I will kill you!"

Ling Yun sneered disdainfully, let alone the lord's mansion in a border city, so what if the emperor is here?

In this world, as long as the person he Lingyun wants to kill will escape to the ends of the world, and even with the support of the Heavenly King, he will be able to kill him.

As soon as these words were spoken, they angered the young city lord. Even the people around them shook their heads and looked at Ling Yun with contempt, as if they felt that Ling Yun was bragging.

"It's okay if you insult me, but you dare to insult my father. I think you're tired of living!"

The young city lord was furious at this moment, glaring at Ling Yun, roaring wildly, and was extremely excited.

At this moment, a group of people suddenly appeared not far away.

"The bold madman, how dare you hurt my young master? You won't take the sword down, otherwise I will let you die without a complete body!"

The team of people wearing black armor, black helmets, holding a seven-foot spear, staring at Ling Yun fiercely and shouting.

"I'll go, that's not the city lord sitting down with the number one general Yang Xiao!"

"Oh my God, General Yang, that's a powerful man in the middle stage of the Feather Realm, and his strength is second only to the City Lord!"

"I didn't expect General Yang to come. It seems that this kid is going to be finished!"

"That's not. If you dare to offend the young city lord, that kid even has a hundred lives, it's not enough!"

The people around him whispered to each other.

General Yang and dozens of subordinates surrounded Ling Yun, pointed his spear at Ling Yun, and shouted coldly.

"Bold madman, if you dare to hurt my son, I will take your life!"

"Hehe, boy is not surrendering obediently, otherwise my General Yang will kill you in minutes!"

The young city lord was confident when he saw General Yang coming, staring at the handsome young man in white in front of him with a playful look on his face and shouted coldly.

Seeing that the young city lord who was being pressed by his sword was enough confidence, Ling Yun couldn't help but shake his head and sneer.

"I said, it's useless even if your city lord comes!"

"If you don't admit your mistake, then kneel down!"

Ling Yun shouted coldly and swept the young city lord's lower body in front of General Yang.

"No!"

"Bastard, stop!"

Seeing this, General Yang's pupils shrank and he roared.

However, it was too late. Ling Yun cut off the young city lord's legs with a sword, grabbed the young city lord and blocked it in front, so that General Yang did not dare to do anything randomly.

"Ahhhh!"

"My legs!"

"I'm going to kill you!"

The young city lord's legs were broken, and blood gushed out, causing him to scream like a pig.

"Hmph, you want to kill me too. If I don't kill you, you will be lucky!"

Ling Yun looked down at the ignorant young city lord and said coldly.

"Oh my God, that kid is too arrogant. He actually dared to cut off the young city lord's legs in front of General Yang. Does he still want to leave alive?"

"I think he is crazy. General Yang is a middle-stage strong man in the Feather Realm, so he will never let him go!"

"This kid is dead, and he will die miserably!"
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