"You are seeking death! How dare you copy the master's sword realm."

Lin Yihai said with a smile.

"I didn't expect that the Murong family's phaseless soul could be copied even in the sword realm. Hiss!"

Feng Yuyunyan gasped when he saw Murong Feng actually copying Ling Yun's sword realm. He had long known that Murong Feng's soul had the ability to copy other people's soul, but he didn't expect that even the sword realm could be copied.

When he asked Ling Yun to take action, besides having confidence in Ling Yun's strength, he also naturally thought that the phaseless spirit soul could not replicate the sword realm.

"This is your sword realm. Haha. It seems to be nothing more than that."

Murong Feng sneered. Although he tried his best to successfully replicate Ling Yun's sword realm, success is success, and he was sure of victory at this time.

"The phaseless spirit is indeed powerful. But you copied my sword realm, can you use it?"

Ling Yun laughed and strode towards Murong Feng.

"No, is he looking for death? How dare he approach Mr. Murong so arrogantly?"

"Master Murong beheaded him."

"Master Murong destroyed him."

…

Ling Yun walked towards Murong Feng without launching any offensive, and without even using his sword. Everyone was surprised, some expressed doubts, but many people shouted for Murong Feng to kill Ling Yun.

But Murong Feng has this ability?

"You're looking for death."

Murong Feng shouted coldly, and the holy sword rose up and slashed at Ling Yun. But a shocking scene appeared. The sword realm copied by Murong Feng seemed to be fake. It was just like a mirage in the sea view. It had no effect on Ling Yun at all.

Not even a trace was left on the ground.

"how so."

Murong Feng was dumbfounded. He was sure that the sword realm he copied was real, but he couldn't exert any power.

Illusion, this is the essence of Lingyun Sword Realm. People who do not understand this sword realm simply do not exist.

"My sword realm is called illusion. What can you do if you can copy it? It's just copying illusion, it's really illusion."

Snapped!

While talking, Ling Yun had already walked up to Murong Feng. Murong Feng was still struggling with why he couldn't use Ling Yun's sword realm, but was slapped awake by Ling Yun.

"Wow!"

…

Everyone present stared with their eyes wide open and their mouths wide open, looking like they couldn't believe it.

"You, you dare to hit me in the face."

Murong Feng looked as if he had been stunned. He covered his face and glared at Ling Yun, as if he wanted to eat him.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he received another slap. This was too sudden.

"ah!"

"It's not good to fight and kill. But since it's a competition, I won't give you two slaps in case you lose your memory. Remember, don't spare things and don't dwell on them. You have to be kind."

After Ling Yun finished the fight, he turned around and left.

"Ling Yun, I want to kill you..."

Murong Feng finally came to his senses, gave up on the copied illusory sword realm, and slapped Ling Yun with his palm. However, he stopped just after taking two steps. A sword energy approached his eyebrows, scaring him so much that he felt cold all over.

Cold sweat.

Whoosh

"Master Ling, please show mercy."

Li Xuanzhong was worried that Ling Yun had killed Murong Feng, so he stood up in a hurry and shouted.

"Uh! Mr. Li, you are fine. I thought you would keep pretending that you don't know me?"

Ling Yun had seen Li Xunzhong a long time ago, but if Li Xuazhong didn't look for him, he wouldn't be so ignorant. This guy even gave up the tenth cultivation place in front of the peak just because he didn't want to be implicated by him.

"Master Ling is laughing."

Li Xuanzhong cupped his hands and bowed to salute, as an apology to Ling Yun.

"Your Majesty: The Murong family and your Majesty: The Li family should have quite a connection, so I'll give you some face. Give me a message, don't mess with me."

Ling Yun smiled at Li Xuanzhong, and then glared at Murong Feng, which made his heart feel as if it had fallen into an ice kiln.

"Too domineering,"

"This North District Sword God is so awesome!"

"Isn't it? This counts as defeating Mr. Murong in an instant."

"Of course forget it, don't forget. Mr. Murong didn't even test out his trump card?"^

…

The grass on the wall always falls with the wind. Before taking action, everyone thought that Ling Yun would be defeated, so the wind naturally blew towards Murong Feng. Now the facts are before our eyes.

The wind blew towards Ling Yun. Although some became silent, there were always some shameless guys who immediately changed their tune and praised Ling Yun. This was their admiration for the strong.

"Wow! When will I be able to be like Master? It's so majestic."

Li Bao was amazed. Wind, rain, clouds, and even Zhishan and Zhishan didn't react?

"Since your master is willing to accept you as his disciple, it shows that you have certain talents, so come on!"

Lin Yihai patted Li Bao on the shoulder and said.

He knew that the reason why Ling Yun was willing to accept Li Bao as his disciple was because Li Bao was suitable for practicing swordsmanship. Taking Li Bao to the fissure in the earth this time was also to allow him to better practice swordsmanship.

"Um"

Li Bao nodded vigorously.

"Amitabha!"

Konghe Bodhi clasped his hands together and nodded to Ling Yun.

"Well"

Ling Yun was slightly startled, smiled and nodded.

This competition for quotas finally came to an end with Murong Feng's defeat. The fact that the Murong family came forward to compete for quotas became a joke. Of course, no one dared to really laugh at Murong Feng.
Chapter completed!