C8 Ling xiao heaven pride board

The atmosphere was a little awkward. In the end, it was Ling Yun who broke the silence and said gently, "Yue'Er, you can go back now! I'll take you to here. Go find me at Battle King's Mansion if you need anything. "

"En!" Qin Yinyue gently nodded his head. He lowered his head and gently helped Ling Yun tidy up his clothes, then raised his head and looked at Ling Yun. He wanted to say something, but he hesitated.

"Yue'Er," Ling Yun could not help but call out, but after saying that, he could not help but feel regret, as he did not know how to explain the matter to Qin Yinyue.

Although his EQ was a bit low, he could roughly guess what Qin Yinyue was thinking about.

"Big Brother Ling Yun, what's wrong?" Qin Yinyue turned around and looked at Ling Yun who had a face full of doubt. His heart was filled with anticipation, anticipating what Ling Yun had to say next.

Ling Yun opened his mouth, but in the end, he shook his head and said: "In the evening of the day after tomorrow, come find me at the Black Bamboo Manor outside the city. I have something to tell you."

This matter had to be resolved, it couldn't be dragged on forever. Ling Yun thought to himself, he didn't want to hurt the heart of this girl in front of him. He should give her an explanation so that his heart wouldn't feel guilty.

"En!" Qin Yinyue nodded, a shallow smile on her delicate face. Although she did not get the answer, this result was already not bad. She was willing to give Ling Yun three days time, and said gently: "See you in three days."

Then, he turned around and walked toward the main entrance of the Prince Qin's Mansion Residence. When he arrived at the entrance, he turned around and waved towards Ling Yun before he ran into the Prince Qin's Mansion.

Ling Yun secretly sighed in his heart, clenched his fists and muttered: "Yue'Er, I won't let you down, and I won't let you get hurt.

Chi Yue, forgive me. I will explain this to you in the future. Neither of you want to be abandoned, neither of you want to be harmed. "

He looked at the sky and saw that it was already completely dark. The moon parted the clouds and revealed her body, scattering down rays of cold moonlight that illuminated the night, adding a new color to the silence of the night.

Glancing at the Prince Qin's Mansion Residence once again, Ling Yun turned around and headed back to the Battle King's Mansion Residence. It was about time he returned, if not Ling Zhan would have to worry again and search for people in the city.

Ling Yun gradually disappeared from the streets, disappearing into the dark night sky.

The big door of the Prince Qin's Mansion Residence slowly closed. However, the instant it closed, a white shadow rushed out from inside the big door, looked in the direction that Ling Yun went in and snorted lightly, before transforming into a blurry white shadow and chased after.

Ling Yun walked through the streets and alleys with heavy thoughts. It was already late in the night, and there weren't many people walking on the streets. Ling Yun's frail body seemed somewhat lonely.

Suddenly, his ears twitched and he stopped walking. Then, the corners of his mouth curled up, as if he didn't sense anything. He continued to walk forward, but he started to walk into the dark alleyway.

On the eaves of a house several tens of meters away from him, a white figure was hidden there. Seeing Ling Yun continue to walk forward, and especially when he was walking towards an alleyway, he could not help but scold him in a low voice, "Ling Yun, you punk, you haven't learned your lesson yet, and you still dare to walk into a remote place.

If something were to happen to you, what would happen to Xiao Yue? You dare to make Xiao Yue unhappy? As her big brother, I must take revenge for her. "

After he finished speaking, he ran out of the house, but no sound came out, and he leisurely followed behind Ling Yun. From his voice, it was obvious that he wasn't very old.

Ling Yun held onto the sword hilt of the Heaven Swallowing Holy Light Sword, as he leisurely walked into a dark alley, as if he did not notice the people behind him.

Kaka

The sound of tiles shattering suddenly resounded. In this dark alley, it was extremely ear-piercing, and a white figure dove down towards Ling Yun from the roof. His fist was glowing with a faint golden light, and with the sound of wind breaking, it flew towards Ling Yun's back. The power behind his fist was enough to cause an early stage warrior to be severely injured, even a late stage warrior would have to deal with him seriously.

This white shadow was actually a Martial Master. That faint golden light was the best proof that this person was a metal attributed Martial Master known for his offensive power.

When a Martial Disciple breaks through to Martial Master, not only would they be able to release spiritual energy outside their body, but they would also be able to use the body of a Martial Disciple or the cultivation technique they practiced. They would also be able to use different types of spiritual energy.

Accurately speaking, if the Spirit Qi was extracted from the Qi Sea and attached to the body or weapon, the Spirit Qi of a Martial Master would not be strong enough for it to leave the body. Only when the true Spirit Qi was released from the body would the Martial King be able to do so.

Other than the Five Elements division, there were also the Wind, Thunder, and Darkness division warriors with rare spirit energy. In his previous life, Ling Yun was a warrior of the Earth, Lightning and Light divisions.

Most martial artists only had one type of spiritual energy, and a few had multiple types. However, these were all geniuses. Even if there were a thousand martial arts masters, there still might not be one with multiple types.

The sound of the wind behind him reached Ling Yun's ears, causing him to smile faintly, as if he had expected this would happen, he turned his body abruptly and struck his palm towards the incoming fist with lightning speed.

Ling Yun's arm moved backwards, and then pushed forward slightly. Borrowing the strength of the white shadow, his body floated more than ten meters away. His face was pale white, and his expression was extremely natural and unrestrained, causing the white shadow to be stunned.

This time, Ling Yun could clearly see that the person who had arrived was a masked man in a white robe. The white shadow was looking at him in surprise.

Seeing the surprised look on the white robes, Ling Yun laughed, then stepped on the ground with his right foot, slapping towards the masked man's waist with his left foot.

The masked man's expression did not change, he took two steps back and casually swung his palm towards Ling Yun's feet, bringing along a light golden metal attribute spirit energy.

Ling Yun cursed silently. Since he was unable to even use martial skills, it was already troublesome for him due to his low realm, but his movements were not affected at all. His thigh muscles tensed up as he focused all of his strength on his thigh, continuing to strike at the masked man.

Seeing that Ling Yun did not retract his leg, the masked man was stunned. Could it be that Ling Yun was not afraid of him breaking his leg with one palm? Or did Ling Yun already recognize him?

But no matter what, he did not have the guts to break Ling Yun's leg. Otherwise, if his sister did not hate him to death, from today onwards, she would not care about him anymore.

He cursed himself for being careless. He forgot to change into night clothes when he went out. His clothes were quite strange. A white robe with a black mask.

Out of fear that he might break Ling Yun's legs, the masked man immediately retracted his hand and placed it in front of his chest. He was extremely aggrieved in his heart, he had come to teach Ling Yun a lesson.

He did not dare to make a move, afraid that he would hurt Ling Yun. He truly regretted following Ling Yun all the way here on impulse, if he had known that it would turn out this way, he would have preferred to cultivate in his residence to break through his Martial King as soon as possible.

When he saw that the smile on his most beloved sister's face had completely disappeared, and also learned that his sister had gone to find Ling Yun, his heart was filled with anger.

Without even thinking about it, he immediately avoided his sister and followed Ling Yun. He wanted to teach this bastard, Ling Yun, who dared to bully his sister and make his sister suffer a grievance, a lesson for his sister.

Ling Yun's foot was accompanied by the whooshing sound of the wind as it mercilessly hit the masked man's hand. The masked man only felt a strong wave of force coming from Ling Yun's feet, and then, his body staggered back over ten steps, before stopping. He could not help but turn pale, and the blood and energy in his chest tumbled.

Seeing that the masked man had retreated, Ling Yun lightly shook his left leg, but did not take the opportunity to chase after him.

Just now, he had only grasped the masked man's mentality and had taken advantage of it. If they were to fight, he could only run for his life.

After all, the two were separated by an entire realm and his injuries had yet to heal. Even though he was the reincarnation of Martial Saint, there was no way to change the gulf in realms between the two of them.

He was a genius, and so was his opponent. Compared to him, the only difference was his comprehension of the Martial Dao, as well as his rich battle experience, but all of these could be made up for by his opponent in the future.

Ling Yun folded his arms across his chest and looked at the masked man in ridicule.

"Cough, cough!" The masked man clutched his chest and coughed.

"Qin Wu, take off your mask! I knew it was you. " Ling Yun looked at the misty figure, curled his lips, and said.

He walked around the masked man, looking at him from head to toe, patted Qin Wu's shoulders and said in surprise: "Your outfit is not bad, a white robe with a black mask, a perfect outfit for assassins."

After saying so, he couldn't help but burst out laughing, but everyone could hear the ridicule in his voice.

Qin Wu, the second son of the prince Qin, was obsessed with martial arts and only had Martial Dao in his heart.

However, he doted on Qin Yinyue and wouldn't let him suffer any grievances. The reason why Ling Ye and the others were afraid of Qin Yinyue was because they were afraid of him.

Although Qin Wu was only sixteen years old, his strength had already reached the middle stage of the Martial Master realm, and he was one of the most outstanding young elites of the Soaring Cloud Empire. In the entire Soaring Cloud Empire, there were only a few heaven's pride level experts that could compare to him.

Heaven's Pride Board Ling Xiao, established by the Ling Xiao Imperial Family, has a total of fifty spots, and the age of those who ascend the ranking may not exceed eighteen years old.

Being able to ascend to the Soaring Cloud Heaven's Pride Board was a great honor to the young generation of Soaring Cloud Empire. They were proud to be able to become a member of the Heaven's Pride Board.

Moreover, entering the Heaven's Pride Board would allow you to receive great nurturing.

The rankings of the Heaven's Pride Board were changed every three years. Every three years, the various cities of the Soaring Cloud Empire would hold a competition between the younger generation and pick the ten most outstanding youths to participate in the finals.

After the Large Competition, there would be changes in the rankings of the Heaven's Pride Board s. That was because the youngsters who did not enter the Heaven's Pride Board during the Large Competition would be able to challenge the Heaven's Pride of the Heaven's Pride Board.

Of course, in order to be fair, it was impossible to have an unlimited challenge. Those Young Chosen could choose to rest for three days after they had completed all ten challenges, and only then could they accept the challenge again three days later.

The competition could be said to be extremely intense. The heaven's pride level experts didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest, fearing that their positions would be taken by others three days later.