But it was completely inadequate in front of Ling Yun.

In an instant, the two of them were kicked and flew backwards, falling in the middle of the yard.

Everyone in the yard was immediately alarmed.

"Which bastard did it to seek death?"

Song Yang was furious.

The other people around him all looked at Ling Yun.

"Ling Yun?"

Among the crowd, one person recognized Ling Yun.

This person is clearly Shen An.

"oh?

Are you Ling Yun?"

Song Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, his face became even colder, and at the same time there was a hint of joking, like a hunter seeing his prey.

"Senior Brother Song Yang, give this person to me."

Shen An stood up.

After only half a year, the aura on his body had actually changed.

He was the pinnacle Martial Emperor before, but now he is the Martial Saint.

"That's fine."

Song Yang nodded, "As long as you don't kill people, you can deal with them however you want."

Shen An smiled coldly, turned around and stared at Ling Yun: "Ling Yun, I have to thank you very much. If you hadn't defeated me and humiliated me, I might not have been able to activate my potential so quickly and advance to the eighth level of life soul."

The eighth level of life soul, this is what the upper realm of Daluo calls the Martial Saint.
Chapter completed!