"It's unfathomable. This is also what my old man said about him."

Feng Yuyunyan smiled and said. He regarded Ling Yun as a peerless strong man. So if he took action, Feng Yuyunyan felt that he was sure of success.

"Uh, Amitabha."

Konghe Bodhi frowned, and after proclaiming a Buddha's name, he said no more.

At this time, Murong Feng had already reached the center of the training ground, standing with his hands behind his back, looking aloof. He, the second-generation leader of the Murong family, was not unworthy of his reputation.

Strength in the palace: top five of the Murong family. Ranked second among the thousand-year-old disciples of the palace, second only to the number one younger generation member from another family in the palace.

"Master Murong is so handsome!"

"Oh my god! When Mr. Murong stands there, he stands out from the crowd. I wish I were a woman. I will definitely marry him."

"Ugh! Don't be disgusted. Even if you are a woman, you are still very ugly. Master Murong doesn't like you, and even I don't like you."

"Bah, I still don't like you?"

"Ugh, do you really think you are your own woman?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't react for a moment."

…

In addition to being the first disciple of the second generation Murong family, Murong Feng is also a famous handsome man in the Xuanzi area. Although many people are dissatisfied, this is the fact.

Just look at the heroic figure standing there, and you will know that they are very different.

This is something that no one else can catch up with.

"Where is the Sword God of the North District? Isn't he afraid to show up?"

"It's possible. Mr. Murong is not just handsome, his cultivation strength is also unfathomable. He can probably knock down the North District Sword God with one move."

"That's necessary. The North District Sword God dared to come to our Xuanzi area to steal the limelight. Hehe! When Mr. Murong defeats him directly, it will become the next big story."

"Yes, yes. Haha!"

To the monks in the Xuanzi area, Ling Yun was an outsider. Even if he was the uncle of the Lu family, most people hoped from the bottom of their hearts that Murong Feng could crush him.

"The Sword God of the North District is here."

"He is the Sword God of the North District, and he doesn't look very good. He is far worse than Mr. Murong."

"is not that right?"

"There's no comparison at all, right?"

…

When Ling Yun showed up, some people immediately attacked him personally. This was simply outrageous. If he were to compare his looks with Murong Feng, of course he couldn't compare.

He doesn't rely on his face to make a living.

"The Sword God of the North District seems to be very impressive. I'm afraid it's just for good but not useful! He relies on the Shenmen to rely on him and intends to monopolize the North District. I really don't know what to say."

"Haha, Mr. He is right, he is nothing more than a dog from the Divine Gate at best."

After the two old men saw Ling Yun, they commented. These two people are the first-class seniors in the Xuanzi area, and they almost belong to the category of wind, rain, and clouds.

One is the old man roaring like a lion, and the other is the Dragon Demon Lord Changqin.

"The two elders think that Murong Feng can survive a few blinks in his hands."

Li Xuanzhong was sitting near the two of them and happened to hear their conversation, so he smiled and asked.

"Second Master Li, shouldn't you? He can survive a few blinks in Master Murong's hands."

The lion roars, the old man He Chengwei said.

"According to reliable information, Murong Feng successfully entered the second level of Shinto in his soul a hundred years ago. In a hundred years, his current cultivation has reached at least the middle stage of second level of Shinto. He is the most hopeful among the Murong family to advance to the third level of Shinto.

On the contrary, the Sword Controlling Holy Land appeared less than two years ago. As far as I know, the sword cultivators currently appearing in the Beizi area have all realized the sword realm there. Although for sword cultivators, the sword realm is quite

Yu Qihun. But in less than two years, this Northern District Sword God can still reach the second level of sword cultivation."

Changqin sneered.

"Uh, okay then. I guess the two of them can't fight each other without blinking an eye, what do you think?"

Li Xuanzhong was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that these two old guys were so unfavorable to Ling Yun. He did this on a whim, and the result was embarrassing, but he was absolutely sure that Ling Yun would win!

Although he didn't know what Ling Yun's strength was, nor did he know that Ling Yun cut off the arm of the old guardian of the Shenmen clan, Mie Dao, he believed in the Lu family's vision.

The election of Hang Temple is related to the survival of the Lu family. The Lu family definitely dare not take it lightly. If they don't have full confidence in Ling Yun, then the person who should fight is Feng Yuyunyan.

After all, he believed that if Feng Yuyunyan took action, there would be at least a 60% chance of defeating Murong Qingfeng.

"Well, ten moves, that's about it. If he can withstand ten moves in Master Murong's hands, that's considered his ability."

"That's right. The Murong family's Wuxiang magical power is not something to be trifled with."

He Chengwei and Chang Qin were very confident in Murong Feng. This was mainly because they were not sure they could defeat him. Chang Qin was even defeated by Murong Feng.

"Temple: Murong Peak"

Murong Feng watched Ling Yun introduce himself coldly.

"Sword God Pavilion, Lingyun."

Ling Yun smiled and nodded.

"Ask you, are you the uncle of the Lu family, which sister from Lu are you marrying? Lu Wanqiu, Lu Wanyu, or Li Baoer."
Chapter completed!