C573 Comparisons(part I)
Comparisons.
As soon as Qin Sheng's voice faded, the Lingyun Halls in the Lingyun Hall were instantly filled with excitement.
"Isn't that the Zhao family's Big Elder, Zhao Hao?"
"He's actually the lackey of the Lingyun Hall?"
"This news is too explosive! The mighty Zhao family that can cover the sky with a single Great Yan City is actually the Lingyun Hall's lackey?"
"Great Yan City, this clear water small town, it's actually so deep in water. . . "
The surrounding Fighter couldn't help but start discussing amongst themselves. Their faces were filled with disbelief.
For the past ten years, the Zhao family had become as dazzling as the sun. The speed at which it rose was too fast and unbelievable.
Now that he thought about it, the rise of the Zhao family wasn't without a price. It was to become the lackey of the Lingyun Hall. . .
Ling Yu stood with his hands behind his back. His face was calm, and there was a trace of gloominess in his eyes. He said, "Guest Qin, although you are the Level 9 Guest Warrior of the Divine Pill Sect, you can eat anything you want. You cannot speak nonsense. Or else. . . "
Ling Yu was indeed a wily old fox in the martial arts world. With just a few words, he had completely cut off the relationship between the Zhao family and the Lingyun Hall.
"I knew that your old face was shockingly thick. I wouldn't have admitted it so easily. " Qin Sheng grinned and kicked Zhao Hao. "Tell me everything you know. "
Zhao Hao's face changed dramatically. The body trembled and looked up at Ling Yu, who looked like an ancient Divine Beasts white tiger. It was so scared that it kept trembling and could not say a word.
"Guest Elder Qin, you have come to my Lingyun Hall to cause trouble time and time again. Don't think that just because you have the reputation of Grade Nine Guest Warrior of the Divine Pill Sect, I will swallow my anger!" Ling Yu's sudden shout was like the explosion of the thunder in the sky. It shook the sky and earth, causing all Fighter to cover his ears.
Puchi!
However, there were still some weak and weak Fighter who had their eardrums pierced through, and blood flowed out of their ears.
Ling Yu's eyes were fierce and filled with killing intent. He exploded. He was like an ancient Divine Beasts white tiger that was hibernating in the deep abyss. With a leap, he arrived in front of Qin Sheng.
Ling Yu had a thought, and that was to kill Qin Sheng at all costs. In the end, he was just a Level 9 Guest Warrior. If the Divine Pill Sect was infuriated, he would let the seniors of the clan deal with it. At most, he would lose everything he had.
The crystal was gone. If he lost face, he would become a stain on his reputation for the rest of his life.
Was this Ling Yu crazy? How dare he attack me in front of so many people?
Qin Sheng was a little confused. With a backhand move, he took out the bronze weapon.
The Suan Ni shot out, and a huge claw landed on Ling Yu.
Clang!!
Ling Yu was furious. He fiercely waved his sleeve, and a terrifying elemental energy shot out like a violent river of stars. The slap sent the bronze weapon flying, and a large number of runes fell off.
In the end, Qin Sheng's bronze weapon could only defend against universal tribulation's Human Fighters. Ling Yu had passed the third stage of the wind and thunder tribulation, and the gap between their strength was just too great.
Right at this moment, just as he was about to use the Saint-rank elemental vein and yellow spring fire, a black shadow suddenly shot out from the sky at lightning speed.
It was as if the space had stopped moving. No matter if it was the sound or the breathing, they all stopped.
Ling Yu's palm was only a few inches away from landing on Qin Sheng's palm. However, it was just a tiny bit away, and the palm couldn't move at all.
Yuwen Huaze finally arrived. Like a divine weapon that descended from the sky, he descended from the sky and arrived next to Qin Sheng.
He stretched out a finger and lightly flicked Ling Yu's body.
Bang!0
Ling Yu was sent flying backwards as if he had been hit by a meteorite.
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