Mysterious burial of the god emperor

Chapter 114 Slight Punishment
"You want to backtrack on me?"

"You—" Hearing Ji Yun's words, Nangong Ling froze for a moment, blushing, but couldn't say a word.

Her cultivation has already broken through to the Foundation Establishment Stage, which is a fact she cannot refute.

"Ah, no way, that beautiful girl has already broken through to the Foundation Establishment Stage?"

However, when everyone heard that Nangong Ling's cultivation had broken through to the Foundation Establishment Realm, they were immediately stunned, their eyes filled with disbelief.

"How is this possible? She doesn't look very old, and she is about the same age as us. How could she break through to the Foundation Establishment Realm?" Someone opened his mouth wide in disbelief.

In Jincheng Martial Arts Academy, elders are only at the Foundation Establishment level, and the woman on the Martial Arts Stage who looks only seventeen or eighteen years old has already broken through to Foundation Establishment, which makes them unbelievable.

"There's nothing unbelievable about this. Didn't Ji Yun break through to the ninth level of gathering spirits? I'm afraid he will be able to break through to the foundation building level in a short time?" You said.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned for a moment, looked at Ji Yun on the Martial Dao Stage, and said with a look of disbelief: "Ji Yun is the ninth-level cultivation of Juling?"

"It's true, during the final exam, I was in the same assessment room as him!" the man said.

"Hiss—" Everyone gasped, and there was something wrong with Ji Yun's gaze.

They never thought that Ji Yun's cultivation had broken through to the ninth level of Juling, and he was only one step away from successfully establishing the foundation.

In Jincheng Martial Arts Academy, it is very rare to reach the eighth level of Juling in the final assessment. Over the years, there are not many people who can reach the ninth level of Juling at the time of graduation.

You know, even Xu Wudi is only at the eighth level of Juling at this moment.

But Ji Yun has reached the ninth level of Juling.

"No wonder he has the highest points, that's how it is." Everyone suddenly realized that Ji Yun was lucky enough to get so many points.

Now he is beginning to believe that the opponent has achieved such a result by virtue of his real strength.

"It seems that Ji Yun is the first genius of our Jincheng Martial Arts Academy..."

"Now it seems that Nangong Ling is probably trying to frame Ji Yun."

"Oh, woman."

Everyone started to sigh, but they were already on Ji Yun's side.

At this moment, Ji Yun didn't care about these things, but snorted coldly, and turned to Nangongli with a gloomy expression.

"And you shameless old bastard, you know what despicable things you did at that time, you know best in your heart, don't rely on the old to sell the old, turn right and wrong, and be careful of being struck by lightning."

Hearing this, Nangongli's expression became extremely gloomy. He just wanted to hit Ji Yun with all his heart and didn't think too much, but he didn't expect to be caught by the other party, and he couldn't say a word.

"You, you, you, you are not worthy of being Ji's teacher."

"Yunjianzong? Hehe, I won't go if you beg me!" Ji Yun snorted coldly.

"Looking for death!" Hearing these words, not only Nangongli, but even Zang Nanqiu's face turned ugly.

Nangongli's complexion changed even more, murderous intent burst out in his eyes, and under gritting his teeth, he took a step forward regardless of the occasion, and slapped Ji Yun with his palm.

The power of this palm was terrifying, and under the tumbling breath, there was an explosion sound, as if it was about to tear the space apart.

However, regarding this, Ji Yun's face remained normal, and he didn't even look at him, as if he wasn't worried about his own safety at all.

On the contrary, everyone in the audience turned pale with shock. They did not expect that Nangongli, as the elder of the sect, would strike at such an occasion and want to take Ji Yun's life because of a disagreement.

However, just when everyone thought that Ji Yun was about to be slapped to death by this palm, there was a not-so-tall but unusually tall figure standing in front of Ji Yun.

"It's the dean!" Everyone was startled, and recognized the sudden appearance. It was Huang Feng, the dean of Jincheng Martial Arts Academy.

"Hmph, you Yunjianzong, you don't think much of me, Jincheng Martial Arts Academy." Huang Feng snorted coldly, and also punched Nangongli.

"Boom!" The two fist prints collided together, and the violent spiritual power exploded immediately, and the air made a violent vibration sound.
With a click, the bluestone ground under their feet cracked like a spider web.

Regarding this, Nangongli's face turned cold, and with a cold snort, the strength in his hand increased in vain, and without saying a word, he punched again.

"Boom!" A huge blue fist slammed down on Huang Feng, causing the air to vibrate with terrifying power.

Huang Feng's complexion changed, and his spine felt chills. At this moment, he actually felt a threat of death.

However, at this moment, another figure appeared.

Before the figure could wait for Nangongli's palm print to fall, he waved his hand lightly, and knocked him into the air.

"Pfft—" Still in the air, Nangongli spit out a big mouthful of blood, then fell hard, smashing a shallow hole in the bluestone ground, his eyes went dark, and he passed out.

At this time, the old figure slowly retracted his hand, his face pale.

Afterwards, the old man turned around to look at Ji Yun, and said with a slight smile, "You kid, you're very good."

"Thank you, senior." Ji Yun also smiled and said respectfully.

The old man who appeared suddenly was the gatekeeper of the practice room.

At that time, Ji Yun saw Huang Feng and the old man approaching, so he purposely provoked Nangongli.

Because he knew that neither Huang Feng nor the mysterious old man in front of him would look at the people of the sect and attack the disciples of his academy at will.

"This..." Everyone stared at all this dumbfounded, feeling a little dreamy.

It sounds long, but in fact, less than a minute has passed since Nangongli made a move.

Things turned so fast, they didn't even react, and it was over.

At this moment, everyone seemed to be frozen, unable to speak a word.

But soon, someone recognized the gatekeeper of the practice room, and the shock on his face became even heavier.

"This old man seems to be the gatekeeper of the academy's training room? I can't be mistaken, am I?" Someone wiped his eyes, and couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

"No, you read that right, he is the gatekeeper of the practice room."

"Oh my god, are the guards in the training room so powerful? The elders of the inner sect of the Yunjian sect are killed in one move?"

"No, I don't believe it, I must be dreaming."

Everyone was completely dumbfounded, they never imagined that a doorkeeper deacon in the training room, his cultivation base was so terrifying.

Not only them, but even the people from the five major sects were shocked, or feared.

Especially Zang Nanqiu, with bean-sized beads of sweat dripping from his forehead, his face was pale, and he said in a trembling voice: "Ex... Senior, calm down, this is only Nangongli's matter, and it has nothing to do with Yun Jianzong."

However, the deacon at the door of the training room didn't even bother to look at him, turned around and stepped on the ground, and left in the air.

Then, there was a faint voice coming from high above the sky.

"This time, it is only a slight punishment. If there is another time, kill it."

(End of this chapter)