Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 1366
That angry and arrogant, even mocking laughter resounded in this sea area, and then, the battle ships ferociously rowed across the sea level, instantly besieging Xiao Ling's ships.

Under the watchful eyes of countless eyes, behind a giant primordial stone cannon, many strong men have already started to stuff the primordial crystals, ready to fire. Comparing with Emperor Wu's full blow!
On the huge warship at the forefront of these fierce warships, two figures stood proudly.

One figure looked like a middle-aged man with a mustache and sharp and cold eyes, while the other was a young man with a face like a crown of jade, but his body was like a bamboo pole, and he felt a little sick.

The two stood there, the terrifying aura emanating from their bodies carried the general trend of the world!

There is no doubt that these two people are at the level of Emperor Wu!
As for the sarcasm just now, it came from a middle-aged man. Obviously, this middle-aged man is very likely to be the head of the Yunmengze family.

"Yunmeng Ze Family Patriarch! Zeyang!"

"The most outstanding genius of Yunmeng Ze family, Ze Xing!"

At this moment, in the sea area of ​​the Rifting Sky and Chaotic Demon Sea, many forces present and the pirate group were all relieved, and immediately looked over, as surprise sounds resounded one after another.

You know, the Yunmengze family is a super big family in the East China Sea, backed by the Tianhai Royal Family, it belongs to a first-class force.

Not only that, Yunmengze's family acted very low-key in the East China Sea, and would not take the initiative to cause trouble.

Right now, judging from the tone of Yunmeng Ze Yang, the Patriarch of the Ze family, the visitor was not kind, and seemed to be specifically targeting Xiao Ling.

"Yunmengze's house?"

Xiao Ling looked calmly at the warship team of Yunmengze's family. He didn't know much about Yunmengze's family, but he knew that Yunmengze's family was backed by the Tianhai royal family and belonged to the first-class big family in the East China Sea. Ze family's visits this time were not kind, mostly because of Ze Yun.

After all, it was no secret that Ze Yun died at his hands.

If Yunmengze's family really wanted to attack him, he would not hold back.

"Hehe, the Patriarch of Mengze Family in Xiayun, you must be the famous No. 1 in the Western Sky Demon Realm, the famous No. [-] through the ages, the ruthless Xiao Ling, right?"

There was a cold light in Zeyang's eyes, and he deliberately mentioned so many titles of Xiao Ling, but with some sarcasm, although the Western Heaven Demon Territory is the big territory of the Shenwu Continent, in the eyes of many forces in the East China Sea, the Western Heaven Demon Territory is just a piece of desolation The poor land is not worthy to lift shoes for the rich East China Sea.

As for the many superpowers in the Western Sky Demon Territory, Zeyang saw nothing more than that.

Even if Xiao Ling made a name for himself in the Western Sky Demon Territory, so what, this is the East China Sea, he didn't think Xiao Ling had much ability!
"He is my elder brother!"

Jun Liu glanced coldly at Zeyang, and said coldly, "I don't know what you mean, Patriarch Yunmengze? With so many primordial stone cannons aimed at us, do you really think we are soft persimmons?"

Hearing this, Zeyang just smiled dismissively and didn't bother to reply.

"What are you? Are you qualified to speak on this occasion?"

Ze Xing, who was beside Zeyang, finally spoke at this moment, looked at Junliu sarcastically, and said, "Nine-star Martial Saint-level trash, I can kill you with just one thumb!"

"Is the two-star Martial Emperor amazing?"

Junliu's eyes gradually cooled down, and he said coldly.

"It's really amazing. Killing you is as easy as killing an ant."

Ze Xing shrugged his shoulders. He reached the level of two-star Martial Emperor at a young age, and there are very few existences in the East China Sea. Facing the mere nine-star Martial Saint-level Junliu, he naturally didn't pay attention.

"Oh? If you are a two-star Martial Emperor, what would you do if you didn't take me down?"

Junliu's face was frosty. Although he was a nine-star Martial Saint, there was nothing wrong with that, but as the emperor of the balance formation, his attainments in formations far surpassed those of the Martial Emperor.

"Can't take you down?"

Ze Xing was startled for a moment, and then burst out laughing, as if hearing the funniest joke in the world.

"One move! Just one move! I'll send you to reincarnation!"

Ze Xing jokingly said: "If I can't take you down, then I will let your sea-breaking ship enter the ocean passage first! Anyone who dares to block it will be an enemy of my Yunmengze family!"

"Don't be ashamed!"

Junliu's eyes were full of fighting intent, and when he was about to make a move, Xiao Ling stopped him.

"Is it possible?" Xiao Ling asked.

For his good brother Junliu, he naturally trusts him, but Ze Xing's strength is in the two-star Emperor Wudi, so he is not a cat or a dog.

"Brother, don't worry, I have the bottom of my heart."

Junliu nodded slightly, and said: "It is absolutely no problem within my ability to resist the move of the two-star Martial Emperor."

"it is good."

Only then did Xiao Ling let Junliu go, but he was certain in his heart that if the situation changed, he would save Junliu in an instant.

He is not afraid of the members of Yunmengze's family!
If it really doesn't work, it would be considered a good deed to send members of Yunmengze's family down to reunite with Zeyun.

"Aliu, be careful." Tan Xue cared.

"Do not worry."

Junliu comforted Tan Xue, and immediately rushed out of his figure, and came to the midair, his eyes exuded a strong fighting spirit, and stared at Ze Xing firmly.

Facing Junliu's fighting gaze, Zexing raised his brows, and the corners of his mouth curled up in disdain.

"It is said that Ze Xing, the eldest son of Yunmeng Ze family, is known as the Emperor of the Xinghai Formation. His ability to control the formation of fish with one hand has reached the pinnacle of perfection. He is deeply admired by the powers of the Eastern Sea. Is that right?" Junliu said.

Regarding the forces in the East China Sea and the powerhouses of all parties, Junliu can be said to have done enough homework, and he also knows Zexing's information like the back of his hand.

"Although you don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, you trash is very well-informed."

A smugness flashed across Ze Xing's eyes. Although Jun Liu's praise of him was a bit exaggerated, his reputation as Emperor of the Xinghai Array was indeed a little famous in the East China Sea.

"What? Could it be that you can also form formations?" Ze Xing asked.

"No talent, he has the title of Emperor of Equilibrium Formation. As for formation formation, he just learned a little superficially." Junliu said neither humble nor overbearing.

"Haha! Equilibrium Formation Emperor? Just because you are worthy to be called Emperor? You don't want to piss and take care of yourself?"

Ze Xing was taken aback for a moment, then sneered again and again, and said: "It's just a nine-star martial sage, who is also capable of controlling formations? Even if you know how, formations are not something trash like you can play! I advise you to think about it a little more." After a hundred years, talk about formations in front of me again!"

"Hehe, you think too highly of yourself, don't you?"

Jun Liu sneered, and said unhurriedly: "If you really want to learn how to fight against each other, if I am trash, then you are not even trash!"

Hearing Junliu's words, the corners of Ze Xing's mouth twitched slightly, and his face suddenly became gloomy. It seems that if there is no blood today, his title of Emperor Xinghai Array may be forgotten.

(End of this chapter)