The three of them looked like they were facing a great enemy. Lin Zhennan was already regretting in his heart. If he had not stopped at the inn, he might not have met Xue Junzi. Now that he was targeted by Xue Junzi, he would not be able to survive.
Lin Pingzhi's imagination ran wild. He thought that it was because he had offended Ling Yun in the inn that he had chased after the Lin Family. He felt a little regretful and unwilling.
Xue Junzi was only in his twenties, but he was already able to make his father feel as if he was facing a great enemy. He was also able to use his name to intimidate those twenty masked men. This was something that he could not do.
"Chief Escort Lin, why didn't you agree to my request in the inn? If he had handed over the item earlier, he wouldn't have ended up like this.”
Ling Yun turned around and said leisurely. Lin Zhennan snorted coldly and didn't say anything.
Ling Yun wasn't in a hurry. He paced slowly in front of the three of them, not worried that they would suddenly attack or run away.
At this moment, these three people were already in the bag. Their fate was already in his hands.
"Chief Escort Lin, it seems like I saved you this time. As a form of repayment, hand over the item. This Young Master will also save some time. That item will only bring you misfortune in your hands.”
"Hmph, you're twisting logic. You don't have good intentions either. At the end of the day, it's all for my Lin family's seventy-two Evil-warding Sword Manual. Why do you have to say such high-sounding words?”
"Hmph, my father is the sect master of Luoyang's Jindao Sect. If you dare to lay a hand on us, my father will personally tear you apart!”
Ling Yun shrugged his shoulders helplessly and shook his head."I see. I thought Chief Escort Lin wouldn't be able to tell. Sigh, I was thinking too well. Then, take this."
As he spoke, he suddenly attacked, turning his palm into a claw and heading straight for the other party's throat.
Lin Zhennan was already prepared for this. He swung his sword horizontally, forcing Ling Yun to retract his palm. He turned around and leaned back, and the sword brushed past his cheek.
After blocking Ling Yun's sudden attack, Lin Zhennan roared. Lin Pingzhi and Madam Wang immediately fled on their horses.
Ling Yun's eyes revealed a hint of mockery as he struck out with his palm. The power of his palm was like a tiger's, and it was accompanied by True Qi. The limbs of the two horses were instantly shattered as they fell to the ground, whining continuously.
"Releasing true energy?"
Lin Zhennan's heart shook. The release of true energy was the symbol of a Houtian expert. It was a top-notch expert in the martial arts world. This Xue Junzi was only in his twenties. How could he have such achievements?
He had only been at the peak of the first-class in the martial arts world and was far from being comparable to the Houtian realm.
"Wrong." Ling Yun chuckled softly but didn't explain too much. Although his palm strike was just a simple release of genuine Qi, there was a profound mystery in the strength and genuine Qi. He would not waste any genuine Qi. This was the condensation of genuine Qi, an ability that only peerless experts had.
Lin Zhennan broke free from his shock. His long sword danced again, and specks of sword light appeared to form an airtight sword net.
The saber danced in her hands, giving off the aura of a heroine. She was also in the first-tier realm, but she was ultimately no match for Ling Yun's Dragon Elephant Prajna Art. After a few rounds, Ling Yun hit her right shoulder, shattering her bones and causing the saber to fall to the ground.
Lin Pingzhi looked at this scene in a daze. He didn't even have the courage to pull out the sword hanging at his waist. His body was trembling, and he couldn't think of resisting at all.
Ling Yun walked slowly to Lin Pingzhi, who was so scared that he fell to the ground. Ling Yun looked down at him from above. Lin Pingzhi, who had caused a lot of trouble in the original novel, had fallen in front of him. His fate was completely under his control.
Lin Zhennan endured the pain and stood up straight. However, this movement made him spit out a mouthful of blood. He relied on the longsword to support himself from falling to the ground.
Fresh blood had already dyed his clothes red, but Ling Yun ignored him and struck Lin Pingzhi's chest with his palm.
"You…Pfft!"
"Ping Zhi!"
"It's a pity that you won't be able to see if the Jindao Sect's sect master can tear this young master apart.”
As he spoke, he flicked his finger again, and the force shot out again, piercing through Madam Wang's glabella.
"What is it? You know? Then you…"
Before he could finish his sentence, Ling Yun punched his opponent's chest twice, piercing through it!
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