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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Fighting the Qian Family Elder

"Silly boy, don't you understand yet? I can't tell that our head is leaving you a way out!"

"That's right, boy, as long as you are willing to hand over the immortal weapon on your back, our head will spare you and you will be spared from death. Don't miss this great opportunity, think about it carefully, and don't act impulsively!"

"Yes, boy, think about it carefully, otherwise you will never have the chance to regret it later!"

Several elders of the Qian family all held their hands in their chests, looked at Ling Yun with a playful look on their faces, and sneered.

Although Ling Yun showed amazing strength, after a battle with Dugu Banxian, the opponent's physical strength had obviously been almost exhausted.

Their Qian family is far stronger than the Dugu family, so how could they be afraid of Lingyun now?

More importantly, the Tianjian Sect will not interfere in anything that will be born next, so the Qian family naturally has no worries.

The Qian family is determined to win this immortal weapon, and no one can stop them.

Of course, if Ling Yun must hand over it consciously, he would be spared from death.

"You should take action together, I have no time to play with you."

Ling Yun looked at the Qian family with a cold expression and said in a cold tone.

Seeing that Ling Yun actually refused, the Qian family was stunned for a moment, and then sneered disdainfully.

"Boy, this is why you gave up the opportunity to live. Don't blame our Qian family for being ruthless later!"

"That's right, our Qian family has given you a chance. You gave up on your own. Don't regret it later!"

"You don't want to live anymore, you'll die later, but no one else's fault!"

The elders of the Qian family all looked at Ling Yun with a playful look on their faces and said coldly.

"You seem to be able to kill this immortal at any time."

Listening to what the elders of the Qian family said, Ling Yun couldn't help but shake his head and sneer.

Seeing Ling Yun so obsessed, the Qian family was too lazy to say anything more.

"The head of the family, let me try the kid's current skills and see if he is exhausted."

At this time, an old man in green from the Qian family stood up and volunteered.

"Seventh Elder, okay, go and try that kid. I want to see if he pretends to be so confident."

Qian Wuliang, the head of the Qian family, looked at the old man in green and nodded.

"Arrogant boy, this sect is a seventh-grade master. If you are in the peak state, this sect may not be able to defeat you, but now you are no longer an opponent of this sect!"

The seventh elder of the Qian family took out a blue scimitar, looked at Ling Yun with a playful look on his face, and sneered.

"Is that right? You can try it."

Ling Yun looked at the seventh elder of the Qian family with expressionless face and said coldly.

"That kid is really crazy. It would be fine if he ignores us, but he dares to ignore the Qian family. He really doesn't know how to live or die!"

"That's right, the Qian family is one of the eight major guardian families, and the richest family in Big 6. Its strength is far better than the Dugu family. In addition, the Tianjian Sect does not interfere, how can that kid fight against the Qian family by his own strength? It's really ignorant!"

"Yes, it's so arrogant. I don't know how much I weigh."

"It's understandable to ignore us. He does have this capital, but it would be a bit ridiculous to ignore the Qian family!"

When those first-class people saw Ling Yun look fearless, they all sneered disdainfully.

Obviously, they do not believe that the other party can compete with the Qian family.

Even in the peak state of the other party, it is impossible to confront the guardian family.

The strength of protecting the family is bottomless and amazingly powerful.

"Boy, take a knife from this sect!"

The seventh elder was too lazy to talk nonsense, waved the blue scimitar and rushed towards Lingyun with his powerful and domineering power.

He slashed the void with one knife and slashed towards Ling Yun's head.

Seeing the seventh elder of the Qian family slashing with a knife, Ling Yun raised the Tianshen Flame Sword in his hand and swept away with a sword.

"Haha, it turns out that this kid has no power to use the immortal weapon. Now he is no match for us."

"I can't even use the immortal weapon, and he dares to be so arrogant. Can't we all be fools tell me? It's ridiculous!"

"The strength of the seventh-grade master of the Qian family's seventh-grade elder, the kid's current state is absolutely impossible to resist."

"That's right, the strength of the seventh-grade master should not be underestimated. On the Big 6, he is also a master among the masters!"

People from the first-class family power looked at Ling Yun, who used a golden long sword to resist the seventh elder of the Qian family instead of using an immortal weapon, and couldn't help but sarcastically mocking him.

They all believed that Ling Yun did not use immortal weapons because he had no strength.

Just as the blue scimitar was about to slash Ling Yun's head, a golden light flashed in the sky.

"Bang!"

A crisp roar sounded, and the fire burst out. The Sky-Swallowing Flame Sword was crossed in the air, blocking the powerful green scimitar.

"Um?"

"You actually have the strength?"

Seeing that he was blocked by Ling Yun, the seventh elder of the Qian family changed slightly and said in surprise.

Logically speaking, Ling Yun should have been exhausted at this time, so how could he have the strength to block his attack?

"Come again!"

The seventh elder of the Qian family shouted softly, and the blue scimitar suddenly pulled back, and then appeared behind Ling Yun with a whoosh.

"Shit!"

The blue scimitar slashed at the back of Ling Yun's head with amazing momentum, trying to cut Ling Yun's head in half.

Just as the sharp blade of the blue scimitar was about to slash Ling Yun's head, Ling Yun turned sideways and the golden sword suddenly pierced out of his arms.

"What?"

Seeing that the other party reacted so quickly, the Seventh Elder was also a little surprised.

"Bang!"

The golden sword stabbed the blue scimitar's blade and bounced it away with a bang.

"How is that possible?"

"You can still fight this sect without using immortal tools?"

Elder Seven saw that he had resolved his two attacks to the other party, and he couldn't help but look surprised.

Obviously, this is a little different from what he expected.

Logically speaking, Ling Yun shouldn't have the strength.

"I don't believe it anymore. How long can you last?"

The seventh elder shouted coldly, waved the scimitar in his hand and slashed at Ling Yun frantically.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The fires burst out in the sky, and the harsh roars kept echoing~

A cup of tea passed

The seventh elder of the Qian family had already slashed hundreds of times in a row, and the strength of each knife was extremely amazing.

However, these crazy attacks were resolved by Ling Yun one by one.

"impossible!"

"You - how could you block all the attacks of this sect?" After a hundred rounds of battle, he made a hundred moves, but he didn't hit the opponent once, which made the seventh elder of the Qian family look a little ugly.
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