145: C145 Baji's Expression of Goodwill

C145 Baji's Expression of Goodwill

"This... "How is this possible!?"

Seeing the scene of how the strong wind at the 9th level of the Spirit realm was quickly defeated by Ling Yun Fan in a series of moves, among the spectators, even a half-step Martial God like Ba Wen Li revealed an expression of disbelief, and the elders beside him could not help but cry out in alarm.

"I didn't expect Brother Yun Fan to be this strong. It seems that we were right when we didn't succeed in our spar. Otherwise, I would have been beaten." Coming to Ling Yunfan's side, Ba Xuanji said as he scratched his head in relief.

"Many thanks to young master Yun Fan for helping us." By the side, Ba Xiaoyu's face was slightly red as she expressed her thanks. She was so excited that she even used her full name.

Hearing that, Ling Yun Fan shook his head and smiled: "I just don't like people hiding their cultivation to bully people. That guy actually relied on some method to hide his cultivation; his real cultivation should be at the first level of the Martial King realm."

"What!"

After hearing Ling Yunfan's words, the four elders who were next to Ba Wen Li were all shocked awake. And when they released their spirit energy to examine the unconscious Strong Gale, they discovered that the other party was truly at the first level of the Martial King realm. Perhaps because he was heavily injured, his concealing technique disappeared because of it.

"Big Bro is severely injured. Second Uncle, you have to avenge him." When Lie Hong, who was beside Lie Feng, realized how serious his injuries were, he said angrily to the old man from the Lie Clan who had a worried look on his face.

"Alright." Hearing this, the old man of the Lie family nodded his head carefully and shouted at Ling Yunfan, "Kid, die!"

As soon as his words fell, a large amount of spiritual power and fire energy gathered in the old man's hands, and fused in front of him. Very quickly, it formed into a ball of fire that seemed to fuse with lava, and shot towards Ling Yunfan.

As he released his attack, it also revealed that the old man was an existence at the 8th level of the Martial King realm. The current attack was a Medial Grade Earth Ranked Martial Technique, Lingyun had no way to fight against it, and even if he could use his battle with Bai Mu Bing again, he would not be able to survive the attack of the old man in front of him.

But even so, Ling Yunfan did not give up on resisting like that. After all, he had just arrived at the ancestral grounds, so how could he be willing to allow someone to get rid of him so easily without any hesitation? Thus, he entered into a state of hell and immediately released a spirit energy barrier that could completely protect him, hoping that he could block the opponent's attack.

"Father!" Seeing this, the nearby Ba Xiaoyu's face was filled with worry as she asked her father to leave, hoping that he would be able to save Lingyun.

Ever since Li had seen the powerful strength Ling Yun Fan had displayed and the scene of him saving his own son, he had long trusted him from the bottom of his heart. Furthermore, the other party could be considered his son's benefactor, so as Ba Xuanji's father, he would naturally not allow his benefactor to die in front of him.

Therefore, just as the attack of the Lie Clan's old man arrived in front of Ling Yun, the powerful aura and aura of a half-step Martial God exploded forth, and with a casual wave of his hand, the terrifying might of the fireball was destroyed.

After seeing a half-step Martial God at such a close distance, even if his state of mind was calm, the mature Ling Yunfan could not help but reveal an incomparably shocked expression.

"Tsk, let's go." Seeing that his move failed, the old man from the Lie family decisively carried the unconscious Strong Gale and the furious Lie Hong and flew towards the sky.

Seeing this, although the people of the Ba Clan did not stop him, Ba Wen Li still said in a threatening tone: "Lie Xing, go back and tell Lie Di, our Ba Clan is afraid of nothing."

"Hmph."

The old man, Lie Xing, who had already left with Lie Feng and Lie Hong Fei, merely snorted coldly and didn't say anything more.

"Thank you, Patriarch Ba, for saving me. I am eternally grateful." Not long after the Fierce Star had left, Ling Yunfan also walked up to Ba Wen Li and clasped his fists as he expressed his gratitude.

If you don't mind, I will stay with our Ba Clan for a period of time. Although our Profound Heart City can only be considered a place of disdain in the ancestral land, it is still a city after all. There are still some good places for my daughter to bring you around. Immediately after, Li, who was interested in Lingyun's potential, opened his mouth, hoping to keep him here.

He did not mind accepting the invitation. After all, he did not know enough about the basic situation of the Ancestral Land and still had a lot of information to search for. Otherwise, if he were to go and search for Mu Han-Lan in the future, it would only cause him to waste more time, and it would be better to understand the Ancestral Land as long as he could do so. This way, it would be more convenient for him to do anything else.

"Alright." After thinking it through, Lingyun also nodded his head in agreement to BarQ Li's invitation. He then said to Ba Xiaoyu, "Then, I'll be troubling Xiao Yu."

"It's no trouble." Upon being stared at by Ling Yunfan, the originally expressionless Ba Xiaoyu's face immediately turned red as she responded in a tiny voice that was as small as a mosquito.

Following that, they chatted for a bit before the sky started to darken. Under the lead of Ba Xiaoyu, Lingyun returned to his room. In the room, Ba Xiaoyu had originally wanted to stay and chat with him to deepen her friendship, but Lingyun had rejected her using the excuse of cultivation.

Although Ba Xiaoyu was also a warrior of the Spirit realm, she was, after all, a girl who did not have much experience with worldly affairs. Naturally, she did not see through the intentions of the people around her, and only trusted Ling Yunfan.

However, it was precisely because of her innocence that Ling Yunfan would not mind making friends with her, or even befriending her deeply.

After Ba Xiaoyu left for a while, Ling Yun took out quite a few crystals and primeval stones from his bosom, and started cultivating.

"..."

Because the Fiendgod bloodline in Ling Yunfan's body gave him the ability to not fear violent spirit energy, in merely two hours, only a hundred thousand primeval stones remained in the Cosmos Sack, but all of them had been used up. Although his cultivation did not increase, his strength had increased by more than one grade, and it was even stronger than before he started cultivating.1

Although the difference wasn't as great as a small realm, it should still be about half.

This gave off the feeling that someone who was still a short distance away from becoming a Martial King had encountered an accident, causing them to be unable to step over that tiny distance.

Regarding this, the confused Ling Yunfan gave up on cultivating.

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