Hua Meier shouted coldly, holding a hundred flower fan in her hand and flew out, heading towards Lingyun.

"Mei'er is already in the late stage of the Feather Realm. Although she has just broken through to the late stage, this kid is now exhausted. It is not difficult to destroy him!"

Hua Wuhen of the Hundred Flowers Dynasty looked at Hua Meier who was rushing out, then looked at Ling Yun holding the sword in one hand, and said coldly, as if he had seen Ling Yun become disabled by Hua Meier.

"Yes, Sister Mei'er's strength is completely fine to deal with this kid. Besides, this kid is just relying on the power of the Yang-level primary and top-grade sword weapon. Now that he consumes so much, he cannot be a match for Sister Mei'er!"

Hua Yu of the Hundred Flowers Dynasty nodded, as if she also saw the scene of Ling Yun being beaten into a useless person by Hua Meier, and said with a joke.

"Although this kid defeated people from the two dynasties in succession, it seems that it must be because of the Yang-level primary and top-grade sword weapon. His physical strength is now exhausted. If Hua Meier continues to attack, he will definitely lose!"

"Yes, I just didn't expect that such garbage can actually control the primary and top-grade sword weapon of the Yang level. It is a powerful weapon that only half-step innate realm powerhouses can control. I don't know how this garbage can be done!"

"Haha, it's no longer important. If this blow continues, the people from the Fengyue Dynasty will be completely eliminated!"

"Yes, the position of champion has nothing to do with their Fengyue Dynasty!"

“Hahahaha~”

Many people laughed jokingly, as if they had seen Ling Yun being seriously injured and being kicked out of the competitive arena.

However, the next moment, what happened on the stage shocked everyone.

Just as Hua Meier approached Ling Yun, the sharp sword in Ling Yun's hand suddenly raised.

A sharp and domineering sword energy surged out with a heart-pounding cold aura, and instantly slashed the hundred flower fan in Hua Meier's hand with a huff.

"not good!"

After Hua Meier felt the terror of this sword energy, her pretty face changed drastically, revealing a touch of solemnity.

The next moment, there was a bang.

Hua Meier looked at the hundred flower fan in her hand in disbelief and was cut into pieces by the sword, falling to the ground, completely destroyed.

"How is that possible?"

"My flower fan!"

Hua Meier's face became very ugly. Before she could react next, Ling Yun appeared in front of Hua Meier.

He kicked out with a kick, without any mercy, and kicked the shocked Hua Meier away.

"Damn it~"

Hua Meier, who was kicked out, fell heavily outside the competitive stage, staring at Ling Yun on the stage with a look of reluctance.

"How come this bastard has such terrible strength? Does he still have the energy?"

Hua Meier gritted her teeth and whispered unwillingly.

How could the other party still have such amazing strength? Could it be that using the primary and first-class Yang-level sword weapon in this way would have no effect on him? This made him puzzled.

"How is this garbage in the early stage of the Bone Transformation Realm still has strength? Mei'er's strength is not much inferior to me. How could she be defeated by this garbage so easily?"

Hua Wuhen of the Hundred Flowers Dynasty looked gloomy and ugly at this moment, frowned and thoughtfully.

"Everyone goes together, don't give this kid a chance. The champion has nothing to do with their Fengyue Dynasty, it belongs to us!"

Ji Chen from the Tianxing Dynasty was also impatient at this moment. Although he didn't know why Ling Yun still had the strength to wield the Yang-level top-grade sword weapon, as long as they all took action together, the other party would definitely lose, and there was no doubt about this.

"That's right, there's nothing to worry about. Take action together and knock this kid off the ring!"

Hua Wuhen of the Hundred Flowers Dynasty had a cold face, nodded and sneered.

"I've said it a long time ago. Let you take action together. What do a group of big men look like when they are slapping!"

Ling Yun held the sword with one hand, looked down on the people of the major dynasties and shouted coldly.

The power directly overwhelmed the people from several dynasties, and many viewers couldn't help but exclaim.

If you fight against several great dynasties with your own strength, no matter what the result is, this courage and courage alone is admirable.

"Good boy, I didn't disappoint me. Hold on. It depends on you this time!"

In the VIP seat, Dean Qin Tian looked at Ling Yun excitedly on the stage. He did not expect that Ling Yun could show his amazing combat power now.

In just one cup of tea, the people from the two major dynasties, the Ice Dynasty and Qianyuan were all knocked out of the competitive stage by Ling Yun and one sword.

"Boy, don't be too proud!"

"It's just relying on the power of weapons, what's so proud of?"

Hua Wuhen of the Hundred Flowers Dynasty held a long patterned sword in his hand and snorted coldly.

"Stop talking nonsense with the boy. Everyone, follow me and knock this boy off the stage!"

Ji Chen of the Tianxing Dynasty is a cautious person. In order to ensure that there are no accidents, it is better for everyone to take action against Ling Yun together.

After knocking Ling Yun off the stage, it is not too late for them to slowly compete for the championship.

"good!"

"Do it!"

People from several other dynasties shouted in unison, and a stream of momentum of powerful people in the Feather Realm surged out, turning into a wave of air sweeping towards Lingyun, trying to suppress Lingyun.

“Huhhuhu~”

Faced with the impact of the powerful people of various dynasties, Ling Yun raised the Tianhan Sword in his hand, and a sharp and domineering sword aura erupted from the Tianhan Sword.

Like sound waves, it spread around, shaking the air, cutting all the oncoming waves in half and dissipating to both sides.

"Hmph, we actually cut off our air waves. We have some skills, but you will not have the chance to continue to pretend to be majestic in front of us!"

Hua Wuhen of the Hundred Flowers Dynasty snorted coldly.

The next moment, people from all major dynasties took action together.

"Moon-level intermediate combat skills - Huaying Sword Dance!"

"Moon-level intermediate combat skills - Fire Dance Sword Slash!"

"Moon-level advanced combat skills - Xuanhuo Slash!"

"Moon-level advanced combat skills - shocking!"

Tianxing, Baihua, Xuanhuo, and the people from the three dynasties all used the strongest killing moves to force Ling Yun, with amazing power, completely covering Ling Yun in that terrible power.

Seeing the people from the three dynasties attacking him, Ling Yun grinned without showing any nervousness.

"Sword drawing technique - Thirteen instant slash!"

Ling Yun shouted softly, and the Tianhan sword in his hand began to dance.

Thirteen amazing sword lights flashed out, with a sensation like a rainbow and a stunning power.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

As the sword light flashed, the sound of metal collisions suddenly rang out on the stage, and the fire was everywhere, and the ground began to vibrate during this violent collision.

"What's going on?"

"Is that boy defeated by people from the three dynasties?"

"The sword light is so dazzling, I can't open my eyes for a moment!"
Chapter completed!