C64 Heaven's saber saint

Luo Feng almost choked, his face flushed red. He had actually forgotten that Ling Yun was unable to cultivate, looking at the furious gazes from Lin Xie and the others, he immediately explained: "I, I said that I will definitely defeat His Highness before becoming a martial master."

Ling Yun looked at him indifferently, her voice was calm, as if she was narrating a fact, "Let alone a warrior, even if you broke through to martial master and Martial King, you would still not be my match."

Luo Feng's face flushed red. He felt that Ling Yun was humiliating him, so he clenched his fists until they creaked. Although he admired and respected Ling Yun, he couldn't accept such humiliation from Ling Yun.

"Are you very angry?" Ling Yun looked at him, a look of disdain appearing in his eyes, and continued to attack: "Someone like you, who can't even last six hours and steals around, wants to defeat me.

hehe, do you know, two years ago, I wore the same kind of heavy armor as you all, and I lasted for a whole ten hours. At that time, my physical body had only reached the early stages of the first transition, and it was even more impossible to store spirit energy within the Qi Sea.

What are you going to use to compete with me? In terms of birth, you can't compare. In terms of effort, you can't even compare to him. "In terms of effort, you can't compare to him.

Lin Xie and the others looked at Ling Yun in disbelief. They never thought that the person who looked like a weak scholar who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth would actually be so ruthless to them.

His first reaction was to not believe it, but seeing the pure look in Ling Yun's eyes and the calm expression, it did not seem like he was lying, there was no need to lie.

All of them could not help but lower their heads in shame. None of them had a cultivation level lower than an early warrior, but they had only persisted for four hours before fainting.

On the other hand, Ling Yun was different. He could not cultivate, and the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth that he absorbed into his body would quickly dissipate, causing him to be unable to store it in the Qi Sea. Without the Spiritual Qi to relieve the high temperature, the pain in his muscles, he relied on his perseverance.

At this moment, the impression of Ling Yun in her eyes had completely changed. Although this fellow was infatuated with her, he had treated her so ruthlessly. Perhaps in the future, when he relied on tempering his body, he would be able to become a saint, or even an emperor, and break the seal in his body.

But then she shook her head. To become a saint with one's body and even become an emperor was easier said than done! It was hard to become a saint if one could absorb the spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth, let alone refine the body and soul!

To the best of her knowledge, in the past thousand years, there had only been two freakish fleshly body that had become an emperor.

Amongst the two of them, one of them was Holy-lighted Martial Saint Ling Yun, who looked down at all the Martial Saint on the continent and was known as the number one person below the Martial Emperor. The other was his good friend who was also known as the Hegemon of the Heavenly Saber Saint. Although their spiritual energy cultivations were only at Martial Saint, their physical bodies had already become emperors and reached the seventh transition.

The two of them occupied the first and second places on the Saint Rankings, but not long after, the Heavenly Saber Saint entered the Infernal domain (northern part of the continent, where the Devil clan was located), the Spirit jade chip broke down.

With the fall of the Heavenly Saber Saint, his second place on the Saint Rankings naturally disappeared and he was placed third, Xue Li.

Although Ling Yun had the same name as that man, the difference between the two was like the sky and the earth, and there was simply no comparison.

Thinking about the past Holy-lighted Martial Saint who looked down at the continent with contempt, the mysterious girl's eyes were filled with worship.

They didn't know that in order to cultivate his body to the current late stage of the first transition, Ling Yun had suffered from a pain that ordinary people couldn't endure, and he had trained himself to the point where his skin was split open and his flesh was torn.

Since he couldn't absorb the spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth to cultivate, then he would choose a more difficult body tempering method.

In the past, he was different from other body cultivator. Other body cultivator could at least absorb spirit energy and store them in the Qi Sea.

But Ling Yun could not, the spirit energy that he absorbed was either devoured by the Spiritual Devouring Array, or it spread out very quickly, and only an extremely small amount merged into his flesh and blood. That bit of spirit energy, even if it were ten years old, was not enough to temper his body to the peak of the late stage of the first transition.

If not for the medicinal liquid that Ling Ao and Ling Zhan had given him to recuperate the injuries in his body, his body would have been filled with hideous scars and hidden injuries.

Luo Feng silently lowered his head, bowed slightly towards Ling Yun, and then shakily walked to the back of Lin Xie and the others as he grit his teeth and stood. Lin Xie and the others were shocked, he actually did not recover from his injuries, and was standing there for an hour.

Indifferently, he looked at Luo Feng who was as sturdy as an iron tower. A trace of sadness flashed across Ling Yun's eyes, "Brother, don't worry! I will avenge you and help you find a suitable successor for your bloodline so that you can cultivate him to become strong. Go in peace! "The Tyrant Body branch will never cut off their inheritance."

The Tyrant Body branch was his good brother ? the master of the Tyrant Blade Saint. They were the legends of the body cultivator.