Chapter 1270: A Joke

"It seems that you don't dare to swear by your demons...... Play the sword, today, I will punish you, you just wait for me to kill you with your own hands. Xue Lingyun looked at the flicking sword in the distance and said lightly.

"Ridiculous, how could an ant like you kill me?" said with a sneer.

Although Xue Lingyun had once climbed to the peak of the Martial Dao Peak, now the entire martial arts world felt that Xue Lingyun had reached the peak by relying on some kind of magic weapon, and they didn't believe that Xue Lingyun had any strength at all.

In the view of the sword, Xue Lingyun wanted to kill the assets and it was even more foolish, he was now a person in the late stage of the Golden Immortal, and he was considered a strong man in the entire martial arts world.

"Play the sword, don't talk too much to this ant, take this person down first, and then ask the question we want to ask. Sun Zhenghong, the head of the previous generation, frowned and said.

"The disciple obeyed...... But this ant doesn't need the disciple to take action personally, Wei Yuqing, you go and take down this rebel. Danjian nodded, and then shouted.

There were now more than sixty core disciples around Si Guofeng, and among these core disciples, I saw a tall man in his thirties flying out.

He first arched his hand towards the flicking sword, and also said, "Disciple obeys", and then this person flew in the direction of Xue Lingyun.

This Wei Yuqing is the only one in the middle stage of Xuan Immortal among the more than sixty core disciples, and his strength is strong.

Wei Yuchao flew forward, and when he was still more than three hundred miles away from Xue Lingyun and the others, he stopped and looked at Xue Lingyun in the distance with disdain.

"Xue Lingyun, that day, you, an ant, had just ascended, and only the early stage of the Heavenly Immortal cultivation was actually appointed as the young master. At that time, none of the core disciples or inner disciples took you seriously and treated you as a joke. Today, I, Wei Yuqing, will take down your joke and let you understand how big a gap there is between you, the so-called young master, and a core disciple like me. Wei Yuqing sneered.

He suddenly slapped his palm towards Xue Lingyun, and the order he received was not to kill Xue Lingyun, but to take Xue Lingyun, so he only used sixty percent of his strength.

The more than 10,000 disciples around were all quiet at the moment, their faces were full of excitement, and they were also looking forward to this "former young master" being knocked down and taken down.

On the opposite side, on the top of Siguo Peak, Xue Lingyun stood in the heavy snow, and he didn't look at Wei Yuqing at all.

When Wei Yuqing made a move, Xue Lingyun also slapped it lightly with a palm.

I saw a faint palm shadow immediately appear in front of me, and this palm shadow was filled with a strong "martial" atmosphere.

Then, in an instant, this faint Zhang Ying actually broke through Wei Yuqing's palm power and suddenly hit Wei Yuqing's body.

Wei Yuqing always had a proud and hideous smile on his face, he didn't put Xue Lingyun in his eyes, but when Xue Lingyun's palm power descended on him, the smile on his face had turned into horror.

He felt a terrifying palm force beyond his imagination rush into his body, breaking through his internal organs in an instant, breaking through his sea of qi, and rushing towards his primordial spirit.

"No!" he let out the last sound of his divine sense, and his body and spirit exploded together, completely dead.

A blood mist dispersed in all directions, mixed with the heavy snow, and fell down, and there was no longer Wei Yuqing between heaven and earth.

"I'm a joke in your heart...... Actually, you're not a joke in my heart. Xue Lingyun's faint voice echoed in the mountains.

There were more than 10,000 disciples of the Wuji Sect around, they originally thought that Wei Yuqing could take down Xue Lingyun, but after a while, Wei Yuqing was killed by Xue Lingyun in seconds, Wei Yuqing couldn't even resist Xue Lingyun's casual palm, and suddenly more than 10,000 people stayed there.

"What's the matter? Senior Brother Wei is a powerhouse in the middle stage of the Xuan Immortal, Xue Lingyun has only been ascending for two years, even if he goes to the Xuan Ming Pool, even if he has the cultivation of the middle stage of the Heavenly Immortal, he is far inferior to Senior Brother Wei. ”

"Yes, and Senior Brother Wei, he has already mastered six hundred times the power of martial arts, this Xue Lingyun heard that the talent of martial arts is very ordinary, he just broke through the small heaven position a year ago, and he only comprehended ten times the power of martial arts. With the power of martial arts, Senior Brother Wei can also crush this Xue Lingyun. ”

"Could it really be that this Xue Lingyun actually climbed to the peak of the Martial Dao Peak with his personal strength?

"This is absolutely impossible, don't listen to these unfounded rumors. ”

More than 10,000 disciples around him exclaimed, but at this moment, I saw more than a dozen core disciples wearing white Taoist robes suddenly rushing towards Xue Lingyun together.

"Xue Lingyun, you dare to kill Senior Brother Wei, I will fight with you!" One of the women looked to be twenty-five or sixteen years old, with a beautiful face, and she only heard her shout angrily.

This woman is Wei Yuqing's partner, Wei Yuqing died, she was extremely sad, she flew towards Xue Lingyun with a mortal heart, vowing to kill Xue Lingyun.

"Xue Lingyun, if you kill Brother Wei, I will never let you go!" another core disciple who looked to be in his forties shouted.

This core disciple is Wei Yuqing's junior brother, and he has an excellent relationship with Wei Yuqing, similar to Shen Yifan, Wu Jiucheng and the like.

The remaining dozen or so people also have a deep relationship with Wei Yuqing, they are all Wei Yuqing's descendants, at this moment Wei Yuqing died, these people are all hated, they all want to kill Xue Lingyun to avenge Wei Yuqing.

When they saw these more than ten people in the early stage of Xuan Immortal flying towards Xue Lingyun together, the tens of thousands of disciples around them quieted down again, their faces were full of excitement, and they felt that Xue Lingyun would definitely be killed by these people this time.

"Don't kill him, take him down first, and then kill him after we interrogate him. In the distance, the flicking sword hurriedly emitted a divine sound.

He was afraid that these more than ten Xuan Immortal early stage people would kill Xue Lingyun, and it would be terrible. He also wanted to know how Xue Lingyun had climbed to the peak of Martial Dao Peak in the first place, and wanted to know how Xue Lingyun had obtained the Martial Extreme Order, so he couldn't watch Xue Lingyun die.

"Young master, be careful!" On the top of the peak, Shen Yifan said hurriedly.

Xue Lingyun stood there with a hint of disdain on his face, he still didn't look at the dozen or so Xuan Immortal early stage disciples who rushed over, he still just slapped his palm forward.

A golden palm shadow appeared in front of him, but this golden palm shadow turned into a dozen in an instant, and at the same time slapped towards the dozen or so disciples, which was the ethereal divine palm recorded above the Taisho Thirteen Style.

In the distance, tens of thousands of disciples saw that Xue Lingyun was actually using an ethereal divine palm to resist everyone, and they all laughed.

The third more.

(End of chapter)