Sovereign of the Era

"Why not?"

Wan Feng is too surprised by the response, let Lin Yun slightly frown, said counter asked.

It's very simple. Each of them has his own way. No soul, no blade, no skill. Whoever retreats will lose! "

Wan Fei Ye's eyes were cold, and he obviously wanted to find a place for his father. He pondered: "you have to add another one to the lottery. If you lose, you should slap the other party in the face."

"No martial arts?"

Wan Feng said in a deep voice, "Wan feiye, you are a high-level master, and you are also practicing middle-class congenital skills. Are you not allowed to use the other side's martial arts?"

This guy came prepared. I want to know that Lin Yun is good at powerful martial arts.

Wan feiye said with a defiant smile: "scared? It's too late to quit now. Just give me a thousand medium spirit stones. "

"It's OK."

Lin Yun didn't care. The slap on the door was not white.

Seeing the other side's promise, Wan Fei Ye's eyes flashed a sly look, as long as he didn't use martial arts.

In the case of his high cultivation, he has 10% confidence, beat back the other side!

"Come on, in case I bully you, you can do it first."

Wan Fei Ye stepped back and looked at Lin Yun with a smile.

In fact, what he is good at is that he comes first. Open one more hole, enough to judge the opponent's flaws, in a blow back.

Lin Yun said with a smile, "are you sure?"

"Nature."

With his arms propped up, the sword box on his back fell down and fell leisurely.

Bang! Bang!

Two huge sounds burst at the same time, one is the force of Lin yunbang, the other is the heavy fall of sword case.

Wan Fei Ye's innate spirit yuan, before he had time to condense, was kicked out by Lin Yun.

He fell on the ground in a state of embarrassment. His whole body was in great pain. Lying on the ground, his eyes were full of shock.

How could Doesn't he have to condense the innate spirit?

Corner of the mouth spills a trace of blood stains, Wan Fei leaves painful convulsion, looking at Lin Yun look a little frightened.

One side of the wind without constant and ten thousand peaks, one eye, the same surprised.

Although he knew that Lin Yun had trained the body of the burning devil, he had no idea that his power of flesh God was so strong.

Thanks to Wan feiye, this fool, he also let Lin Yunxian make a move. He was looking for death.

"I'm not good at slapping people in the face. I don't have the habit of slapping people casually. Give me a thousand medium spirit stones."

Lin Yun put the sword box on his back again and said faintly.

"I I don't have one. "

Wan Fei ye said, he enjoyed a lot of family resources, but how much to use. He couldn't take out so many intermediate spirit stones for a time.

Creak!

When the gate of the ancestral temple was opened, a group of elders came out and saw Wan feiye lying on the ground with a painful face.

"You hit my son?"

Ten thousand days to see this scene, anger can not be uncovered, on the spot will attack.

"Stop it, and find out what's going on. Feng'er, what's going on? "

The battle for the Spirit Lake is about to begin, and the insiders are actually killing each other. Wan Qiuye's face implies a trace of anger.

"Dad, when Wan feiye sees Lin Yun, he has to bet with Lin Yun if he wants to give him a head start..."

Wan Feng was happy in his heart and told us what he had just done.

Wan feiye is his biggest competitor. He is naturally happy to see him eat flat.

"Is that so?"

Wan Tian looks at Wan Fei ye and asks.

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Wan feiye said defiantly: "yes, but this guy just took a chance to win me. In a match, I will never lose to him!"

"That's enough."

After seeing his son nodding, ten thousand days full of anger, his face can not help flashing a trace of shame.

Both father and son suffered a great loss in Lin Yun's hands at the same time.

Wan Qiuye snorted coldly: "spirit stone, you give Lin Yun yourself afterwards, this account family won't come out. The dispute over the Spirit Lake is about to start. It's still playing around here. There's no rules. Your son's resources will be suspended for one month. "

In the face of the other party's reprimand, Wantian is bent and dare not refute anything.

"Let's go."

Out of Wanfu, a group of people mounted horses and galloped toward the outside of the city.

Lin Yun rides on the blood dragon horse, suppresses the speed and follows slowly.

Bapinling lake was born in a barren mountain outside the city.

In advance, no one knew that a barren mountain would appear such wonders as the Spirit Lake.

Now this barren mountain has become a place for several families to fight for.

After about two hours, the speed gradually slowed down, and a dense mountain appeared in the view of the forest cloud.

"The mountain was in Ziyan city before. It was a wasteland. There was nothing but some wild animals. I don't want to come here even for martial arts training. I was an old hunter under my ten thousand families. I found it by accident. "Wan Feng in the horse, and Lin Yun introduced, found the experience of Linghu.

Lin Yun said casually: "it seems that your family is really lucky, and heaven favors you."

"Let's talk about winning it. You should be safe. But the battle of life and death will never stop. When the time comes, we will sacrifice our souls and fight to the death. It's hard to say anything. "

As we approached the destination slowly, everyone's face became more and more dignified, and even Wanfeng showed a trace of worry.

The battle of life and death will never end.

If you win, you can go on. As long as they are not dead, they can not admit defeat and fight to the end.

In the middle of the mountain, there are two sides of people and horses, stationed here for a long time, facing each other.

Each face is murderous, the palm is always on the blade, the atmosphere is very unfriendly.

Lin Yun looked at it from a broad perspective. The smaller number of people should be a warrior of ten thousand families. Their opponents are the three big families.

The eight pinling lake should be right after the entrance.

"Dismount."

In front of Wan Qiuye light said a sentence, the people turn over to dismount, walk forward.

"Wan Qiuye. You are here at last

All of a sudden, a faint voice sounded, and a road was separated from the other group of warriors.

Three indifferent middle-aged people came out slowly.

The man in the middle was full of evil spirit and fierce eyes. He didn't look like the head of the family, but he looked like a big thief.

There is no particularly strong fluctuation of spirit element on the body, but at a glance, people are afraid to see more.

"Kong yuan, the eldest of the three families, wandered in the early years of the society and killed people like a horse. Later, he came back to his family after he was tired of it. His strength was terrible. It's also the only one in Ziyang City who can compete with my father. "

Wan Feng is by Lin Yun's side, introducing in a low voice.

Wan Qiuye stood in front of people, ignoring each other's evil spirit, contending for the opposite way: "come early, but it doesn't mean that the eight pinling lake is yours."

Kong Yuan grinned grimly and said, "it's not necessarily true. You've been dominating Ziyan city for so many years. The three of us have made up our minds to let you spit out a mouthful of meat!"

Wanqiuye slightly frowned, where did this guy come from?

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