Awakening the Eternal Heaven-Swallowing Art

Ling Yu was very satisfied when he saw that Su Wanyu didn't say anything even though he was still angry.

In his opinion, this was a sign that Su Wanyu was weak.

Su Wanyu resisted on the surface, but deep down, it was obvious that he didn't want to really break up with the Ling family.

For disciples from aristocratic families like them, it is actually very difficult to resist family arrangements.

Su Wanyu obviously understood this, knowing that sooner or later he would marry into the Ling family, so he did not dare to fall out with him, otherwise he would offend his future brother-in-law.

Then, Ling Yu turned his attention to Ling Yun again: "Untouchable, you were so confident before, just relying on your sister-in-law for support, but my sister-in-law will eventually marry into my Ling family. Do you think she will fall out with me because of you? All I can say is that you too naive.

What now? Do you want to continue to be arrogant with me? "

Ling Yun remained silent.

At this moment, he already knew that Ling Yugun was unlikely.

In this case, he could only seize the time to grasp the situation in Su Wanyu's body, so as not to waste all his previous efforts.

Issues related to bloodline are no small matter.

The longer you delay, the greater the risk.

Therefore, the issue of "Netherworld Heart Sutra" must be resolved as soon as possible.

Ling Yun's silence made Ling Yu feel afraid.

He was not surprised by this situation.

Many people in this world often become afraid only after witnessing true power.

Obviously, Hei Lang's strong attack and Su Wanyu's silence had made Ling Yun aware of the gap between the two sides.

Ling Yu suddenly felt boring.

If Ling Yun resisted, he would still be a little interested, but now he is like an idle fish, and there is no pleasure in being tortured.

"Black Wolf, I leave it to you."

Ling Yu said lightly.

Hei Lang chuckled and walked towards Ling Yun eagerly.

His steps were slow.

Every step made a dull sound.

He did this deliberately, as if he wanted to put more psychological pressure on Ling Yun.

After a few breaths, Black Wolf stopped three steps in front of Ling Yun.

He looked down at Ling Yun coldly: "Untouchable, do you remember not long ago when you stood in front of me arrogantly and said that I didn't dare to trample you to death?

It's extremely ridiculous. It's not that I don't dare, but that I disdain you. A pariah like you is like an ant to me. I will trample you to death just to give you face.

However, it doesn't matter if you provoke me. You should never offend the young master. In this case, I can only reluctantly trample you under my feet. "

As he spoke, his right leg's spiritual power surged, turning into a spiritual iron boot, and stepped hard on Ling Yun's leg, as if he wanted to crush Ling Yun's leg directly.

His speed is extremely fast and his strength is even more terrifying.

The shadows of twenty ancient stars are clearly visible.

There is no doubt that Hei Lang is a powerful martial king.

In an instant, Black Wolf's iron boots were close to Ling Yun's legs.

At this moment, his expression was extremely cold and filled with intense pleasure.

Behind him, Ling Yu laughed, as if he had seen the scene where Ling Yun was trampled by a black wolf and his legs were broken.

At this moment, Black Wolf's feet suddenly froze.

Ling Yu frowned.

His sight was blocked by Hei Lang and he couldn't see the scene in front of him. He said displeasedly: "Hei Lang, forget I said that as long as you don't kill him, you can do whatever you want?"

These words were urging Hei Lang to be cruel to Ling Yun.

However, at this time, Hei Lang was not in the mood to listen to Ling Yu's words.

His eyes were filled with fear.

Just when his iron boots were about to hit Ling Yun's leg, a hand grabbed his ankle.

This hand comes from Ling Yun.

What shocked Hei Lang was that no matter how much strength he exerted, he could not break free from Ling Yun's hand.

Ling Yun's hand seemed to be made of black iron, and the power of imprisonment contained in it was terrifying.

At the same time, when he looked at Ling Yun in disbelief, he found that Ling Yun had raised his head at some point.

His eyes immediately touched Ling Yun's bottomless pupils as dark as night.

An extreme chill suddenly poured into Hei Lang's heart.

"not good."

He already felt something was wrong.

As soon as the thought came to his mind, he saw Ling Yun grab his ankle's hand and forcefully break it.

Click!

Black Wolf's ankle was violently broken off by Ling Yun.

"ah."

A shrill scream came from the black wolf's mouth.

Ling Yun ignored him, but looked at Ling Yu behind him: "Is it fun?"

"you……"

Ling Yu suddenly changed color.

Before he could speak, Ling Yun grabbed Hei Lang's hand and shook it hard.

The black wolf's body was immediately thrown away.

boom!

Ling Yu was caught off guard, or even if he was prepared, he couldn't dodge and was knocked down by the black wolf on the spot.

The master and servant fell together.

The force of this collision was extremely terrifying.

Ling Yu's chest was dented by the black wolf's body. Not only did he vomit blood from his mouth, but his eyes and nose also overflowed with blood.

"ah."

This severe pain caused Ling Yu to follow the black wolf and scream together.

When Ling Yu screamed, Hei Lang did not lose his mind.

A fierce light flashed in his eyes.

Ling Yun's power was indeed beyond his expectation.

But today, if he doesn't take revenge, even if he can escape, after he goes back and knows that Ling Yu was injured like this, the Ling family will not let him go easily.

What's more, in his opinion, he may not have no chance.

Ling Yun had the upper hand at this moment, which was often the time when defenses were at their most lax.

Uh-huh!

In the flash of calcium carbide fire, Hei Lang held back the pain and launched a surprise attack on Ling Yun.

A dagger appeared in his hand.

His body was like a hungry wolf pouncing on food, and he rushed in front of Ling Yun with lightning speed.

The phantoms of twenty-five ancient stars emerged.

He had unleashed his strongest strength.

Swish!

The dagger was like lightning, stabbing at Ling Yun's throat viciously.

Ling Yun's eyes were full of sneer.

Black Wolf's move might work against other people, but it was like child's play in front of him.

In the final analysis, Black Wolf still didn't realize the gap between him and his opponent.

Ling Yun was too lazy to dodge and punched directly.

His fist whistled and collided with Black Wolf's dagger.

Black Wolf's eyes flashed with joy.

In his eyes, Ling Yun's move was seen as Ling Yun's hasty counterattack, and he didn't have time to use his weapon and used his bare fist to deal with his dagger.

His sudden attack was indeed the right choice.

However, the joy in his eyes quickly disappeared.

Instead, there was a stronger fear.

When his dagger collided with Ling Yun's fist, he instantly felt what despair was.

The power gushing out of Ling Yun's fist was like a flood that destroyed the world, raging wildly.

Compared with the power of Ling Yun's fist, his power was like a lone boat in a flood, completely insignificant.

The shadows of thirty-five ancient stars illuminated the entire hall.

Bang!

In an instant, Black Wolf's dagger was directly blown up by Ling Yun's fist, turning into countless fragments flying everywhere.

Then, Black Wolf's arm holding the dagger also exploded, and blood and bones turned into fragments and scattered.

Black Wolf suddenly lost his strength.

He had already broken one leg, and relied on a momentum to get to Ling Yun.

Now that he failed, his momentum was gone, and his body fell to the ground with a bang.