Chapter 89 Everyone's Wrath, Yingyun Fight

But he said that Qi Lingyun was slightly disappointed when he heard the theory of Ling Yun's three people, and then lowered his head to measure it.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the audience: "Humph! The saint underestimated me, didn't he? Now the cultivation of saints is also comparable to that of us. When the generals are in battle, we don't know who will win or lose!" There is a lot of irony in the tone.

Hearing this, everyone present was stunned, and then looked at the speaker. But it was a twelve-year-old boy, with two buns on his head, a pink short shirt, and a gold collar around his neck, which was a little similar to Nezha. This child is Qi Jinchan, the son of Miaoyi Zhenren and Mrs. Miaoyi.

At the very first time, Qi Jinchan and Na Shi were born here to call the door. At that time, Qi Jinchan was timid in the power of Ling Yun, but she could not even say anything. After that, Qi Jinchan was annoyed by this for a long time, and she was even more determined that she would never flinch when she faced Ling Yun next time.

After Ling Yun arrived, Qi Jinchan wanted to speak out, but Qi Lingyun did not dare to be too presumptuous again, so he huddled aside.

After listening to Ling Yun's words at this time, Qi Jinchan was furious. Kill only three people!? Such words clearly did not pay attention to them, coupled with the previous humiliation, Qi Jinchan immediately became angry and couldn't help saying sarcastic words.

Ling Yun looked at Qi Jinchan with great interest and smiled, "If you don't appreciate it, then I'll kill it!" After saying that, he looked at Qi Jinchan contemptuously.

Hearing this, Qi Jinchan's little face suddenly turned red and looked at Ling Yun with hatred. He was about to speak, but he was interrupted by Qi Lingyun beside him. I only heard Qi Lingyun shout angrily, "Brother Chan! Get out of the back! Where can you talk here?" After saying that, he looked at Qi Jinchan with a solemn face.

Qi Jinchan originally wanted to refute, but it could be seen that Qi Lingyun's face was very solemn, so she had to nod reluctantly and retreated indifferently.

After waving away Qi Jinchan, Qi Lingyun turned to Ling Yun and said apologetically, "I don't know the world when I'm young, and I hope the saint will forgive me for my rudeness!"

Ling Yun waved his hand with a smile and said, "I won't pay attention to the words of the boy." After saying that, he took a provocative look at Qi Jinchan, but he wanted to provoke him. It would be much easier to fight against the enemy.

Qi Jinchan's surname was already a little impulsive. After listening to Ling Yun's words and seeing her expression, she was even more angry. She opened her mouth and wanted to refute, but she suddenly felt a chill. She turned her head stiffly and saw that Qi Lingyun was looking at her with a gloomy face.

Seeing Qi Lingyun's expression, Qi Jinchan immediately shuddered. After a smile, she silently lowered her head and kept silent.

When Ling Yun saw Qi Jinchan's change, he was slightly disappointed, but he immediately recovered, turned to Qi Lingyun, and smiled, "How about it? If you don't appreciate it, then I will kill it. After saying that, he looked at Qi Lingyun with a joke.

Qi Lingyun ignored Ling Yun's expression and replied, "With a 'give', I dare not say goodbye. Disciples and others are juniors, and they will not refuse the 'gift' of the saint! Let's take the three people as the criterion. Presumably, the saint will not go short and deceive us and other juniors.

While talking, he deliberately bit the word 'given' very heavily, and obviously he was a little dissatisfied with Ling Yun's discussion. Even so, Qi Lingyun did not lose his composure. He calmly agreed with Ling Yun's proposal and fought for the best conditions for Emei.

Ling Yun took a deep look at Qi Lingyun and thought to himself, "Today's junior disciples are really amazing. It's really rare to have such a heart name! In contrast, Guang Chengzi and others are too bad. Of course, Guang Chengzi and others should not be too bad now. Ha ha! That's good. If the opponent is too bad, won't Guiling and others be lonely?

Thinking of this, Ling Yun showed a smile on his face, and then said with a smile, "Since you agree, let's do it!" With that, he looked around at everyone and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter who comes first, or two or three people go together."

After listening to Ling Yun's arrogant words, even Qi Lingyun couldn't help getting angry and said secretly, "Even if you are a saint, now you are just a reincarnation!" It's really unreasonable to be so arrogant!" Thinking of this, everyone looked at Qi Lingyun one after another, showing their hope, but they wanted to take advantage of it to go to war.

Although Qi Lingyun was angry in his heart, he could still maintain a period of clearness. Looking at Ling Yun's cunning eyes, Qi Lingyun was stunned, and his anger in his heart suddenly subsided. He took the opportunity to say, "Since the saint is so generous, then the disciples and others are not polite!" With that, he turned to the people behind him, and his eyes finally fell on Li Yingqiong and Zhou Qingyun. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Sister Li and Sister Zhou, let you two learn about the power of the Tongtian saint!"

Li Yingqiong and Zhou Qingyun were all overjoyed to hear this, especially Zhou Qingyun, who had been defeated by Ling Yun before and had been thinking about how to get it back. Qi Lingyun's arrangement was just right. And Li Yingqiong was also depressed about not being able to ask Ling Yun for advice before. Now she is extremely excited to have this opportunity.

At the moment, the two of them said in unison, "Sister, don't worry, we will do our best!" After saying that, he walked straight to the field and prepared to fight with Ling Yun.

When Ling Yun saw Li Yingqiong and Zhou Qingyun walking out, he raised his sword eyebrows, looked at Qi Lingyun and asked, "They should be the most valued disciples of Emei, right? Aren't you afraid that I will kill them here? With that, a cold light flashed in his eyes and he looked at Qi Lingyun coldly.

Qi Lingyun smiled and said, "In the hands of Sister Li and Sister Zhou, we have the purple sword and the green sword of the Emei Town School. The two swords are combined and the power is endless. It may be a little difficult to win, but it's more than enough to protect yourself. I'm not worried at all. After saying that, he smiled confidently.

As soon as the words fell, before Ling Yun could reply, he listened to Li Yingqiong's interface and said, "I'm deeply sorry that I couldn't ask the saint for advice before. Now it's really an honor for my disciples to take this opportunity. I hope the saints will not hesitate to teach me!" With that, he arched his hand to Ling Yun.

And Zhou Qingyun was also unwilling to show weakness. After Li Yingqiong finished speaking, he also came forward and said, "The previous disciple was defeated by the saint, and he dared to be insufficient. Now he still wants to compete with the saint again to see if he can understand it!" With that, he also arched his hand to give a sign.

Hearing this, Ling Yun turned his eyes back to the two, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "In that case, I won't show mercy. If you are here, don't hold a grudge against me!" After saying that, he looked at Li Yingqiong and Zhou Qingyun indifferently, looking very casual, as if he didn't pay attention to them.

Hearing this, Li Yingqiong was furious and said coldly, "In this case, you're welcome!" After saying that, his face was calm, his eyes were beautiful, and his mana was running all over his body. He shouted softly, and then he raised his hand and pointed. The purple sword instantly turned into a purple crystal rainbow to practice, cut through the long sky, and shot straight to Ling Yun.

Seeing this, Ling Yun narrowed his eyes and thought to himself, "Emei Town's magic sword Ziying Sword, now come to see your power!"

Thinking of this, Ling Yun put a smile on his face and waved his hand. The snow shadow sword suddenly flew out, turned into a white crystal rainbow, and went straight to the purple crystal rainbow. At the same time, he was not idle in his hand. The shadows of Taoism danced wildly, and countless divine thunders attacked Li Yingqiong and Zhou Qingyun in an instant.

Seeing this, Li Yingqiong did not dare to neglect it. She hurriedly sacrificed the protection and protected the two of them. Zhou Qingyun was protected by Huizhu, and there was no worries. He immediately sacrificed the green rope sword, merged with the purple sword, and fought against Ling Yun together.

Seeing this, Ling Yun also frowned slightly. As soon as the mana urged, the five-color smoke suddenly rose up and protected itself in it. Then he took out the Jiutian Yuanyang ruler. With one finger, he saw a dragon-shaped purple gas holding the nine golden flowers. The haze was eye-catching, fluorescence flowed, and went straight to Li Tuesday's daughter.

It's a pity that the defense of Buddhism Huizhu is very strong. The auspicious light of the eighteen regiments is reflected on the top of Li Tuesday's head. The light and raindrops sprinkled, stopping the purple gas and golden flowers. Each of the two strikes will stir up the starry fireflies all over the sky and fly around, just like countless cannons in the first month, which is extremely beautiful.

And the two of them were not idle. They cooperated with each other and fought back. The purple-green swords are even more combined from time to time, circling and shooting. The purple electric blue rainbow flies horizontally, bringing up the essence of light, and shadow changes. If there is no five-color smoke all over the body, I'm afraid that Ling Yun can't resist this pair of swords attack.

Ling Yun was not willing to show weakness. The snow shadow sword and the nine-day Yuanyang ruler flew up and down and kept fighting against the two women. Without the protection of the Buddha's wisdom, even if the two women did not die, they would be seriously injured and difficult to fight.

For a while, the three of them seemed to hold each other like this. The treasure in the field was shining, and the haze was full of color. They actually covered the square circle for a few miles. They rushed to the sky and went down to the flat ground. In the middle, Huiguang and Yanlan competed. The purple electric blue rainbow danced wildly, and the white practiced golden flowers shot fiercely. They fought with each other and did not stop.

It is difficult for Li Tuesday's daughter to break through Ling Yun's Taiyi Wuyanluo, but it is not so easy for Ling Yun to break the defense of Buddhism Huizhu. The three swords of Xueying, Ziying and Qingsuo are all the best flying swords, and it is difficult to compete with each other. Even if you add Jiutianyuanyang ruler, it is just a strange tiger. Under such holding on, Ling Yun couldn't stand it first. He made a strange mark with his hands and fought to the snow shadow sword in the void.

With Ling Yun's action, he saw that the snow shadow sword suddenly burst into a silver-white light, illuminating the whole space. Then there was a piercing chill. Even Miaoyi, Lei Yue and others who were fighting in the distance were also affected by this. They hurriedly ran their own mana and walked for a week, which drove away the chill.

At this time, the light has dissipated, and the snow shadow sword in the void has also returned to its original state, revealing the white sword body. The light is no longer bright, but it shows that there is no wave in the ancient well. With a rotation, it attacks Li Tuesday's daughter.

Qi Lingyun, who was behind the two women, saw this and was afraid of her careless. He immediately shouted, "This blow is not a small blow. Don't be careless! The more calm it is, the greater the danger will be, and the return to the original will be like this!"

Hearing this, Ling Yun on the opposite side smiled and said in his heart, "The little girl's knowledge is extraordinary, and she can see my attack!" Although he thought so in his heart, his eyebrows could not be locked, and he looked at Qi Lingyun depressedly

(to be continued)