Chapter Thirty-Eight

h, and we can't even sense their psychic clash at all!He Dongliu let out a cold snort and said, "You're right. We can't see the confrontation of spiritual power, nor do we feel any fluctuations in spi...This looks like you're asking me to translate the content within angle brackets, but there isn't any text provided between them. Please provide the text you'd like me to translate!

Yun Hai Sheng descended from the high platform, flying downwards. Then, he took out a large sword from his storage ring.

“The sky is vast, before this I was always polite to you because of the sentiment shared as members of the Yun family. But you mistook my tolerance for your capital to be arrogant. Today, I must let you know that in front of me, you are nothing!”

Sea of clouds, coldness. Drink it up.

Yunt ian kuo's hand held a heavy sword aloft, and as he unleashed his cultivation base of the fifth level of the Hai Jing realm, the heavy sword seemed to grow even heavier, resembling a mountain.

Yunhai Sheng was also a cultivator at the fifth level of the Huahui Realm. Facing Yun Tiankuo's imposing manner, he clearly shrank back, but when he thought that Yun Tiankuo had cultivated the Zhenyuan Jing, his confidence instantly returned!

As long as you strike at Yun Tiankuo's vital point, the moment he exerts any force, his energy will go haywire and run rampant, at the very least causing a break in his meridians!

This battle has ruined Yun Tiankuo. Later, you can do whatever you want to deal with Yun Hao!

"The sky is boundless, you will kneel before me and beg for mercy soon, witness the blade!"

The sea of clouds roared, leaping into the air with a mighty shout. His hands clenched around his swords, slashing down with ferocious intent.

The blade was over ten meters long, its power formidable.

Before it even touched the ground, the impact caused the training field to sink significantly!

A powerful gust of wind swept across.

All the spectators around the martial arts arena were shocked and retreated one after another!

The sky rumbled as Yun Tian Kuo roared, his heavy sword meeting the colossal blade aura head-on. In an instant, a shadow of a mountain appeared within the dense sword light unleashed by Yun Tian Kuo's swing.

This is exactly the Xuanjie top-grade sword technique, Shan Yue Jian, that Yun Hao placed in Zhenyuan Jing.

Under the weight of Yuntai's colossal mountains and sword light, Yunhaisheng's blade gleam appeared incredibly small and insignificant.

"Boom!"

At the moment of their collision, the sword light and blade aura clashed. The blade aura had no power to resist and exploded instantly.

Even Yun Hai's body, suspended in mid-air, lost control and flew backwards.

"Pathetic!"

Yuntian shouted loudly, his imposing manner wild. He leaped up and flew after him.

Gave Yun Hai no chance to land, chasing him down and striking with the Heavy Sword.

However, I didn't go too far.

A heavy sword, resembling a door panel on one side, struck Yun Hai Sheng's chest. The terrifying impact force sent his body plummeting towards the ground.

"Boom!"

The entire training ground, collapsed completely.

Yúnhǎi's body was buried by rubble.

Yuntai Kuo swooped down from the sky, plunging into the rolling smoke. Then, wielding a heavy sword in one hand and choking Yunhai Sheng with the other, he emerged from the churning dust cloud.

The sea of clouds is born at this time.

The thoracic skeletal system is completely shattered.

Covered in blood and dirt, his hair was disheveled.

"Do you accept defeat!"

Yunttian Kuò grasped the cloud sea's neck with his arm and raised it high, roaring fiercely.

Yun Hai's limbs twitched weakly, struggling helplessly, unable to utter a single word.

"You dare not answer I see you simply refuse to!"

The boundless sky roared, slamming the sea of clouds onto the ground with a mighty force. He then pounded the earth, forcibly creating a deep pit!

A group of people gasped in shock.

He is indeed Yun Hao's father. Yun Hao is ruthless, but Yun Tiankuo is even more ruthless...

"Boom boom boom!"

Yunttian Kuo seemed to still be unsatisfied, carrying Yún Hǎishēng who resembled a dead dog, and beat him up. The people around watched in horror with their scalp tingling.

Enough!

Yùnyǐng suddenly stood up, his teeth almost gritted to pieces.

Just now, he disregarded his reputation and publicly broke his promise in front of everyone. However, this approach was still utterly useless.

The sky was boundless, and with a single flick of his hand, he conjured a sea of misshapen clouds. He cast it aside and looked at the cloud elder: "Elder Yun, do you have anything else to say"

A shadow twitched at the corner of Yun Ying's lips, and finally, she let out a cold snort. She ignored Xu Yin, Xiao Feiye, and even the withered wood Daoist, flung her sleeves, and stormed off in anger.

Yun Tiankuo turned his gaze to the crowd in the martial arts hall and bellowed, “Today's challenge, my son has overpowered Yun Feng, Liu Han, and Huang Tao! I, Yun Mo, have beaten Yun Haisheng like an old dog!”

As agreed, from today onwards, Yunhai Sheng and his son are to be expelled from the Kuangjian Martial Arts Hall.

"Whoever comes, throw Yun Hai Sheng out for me and bring some more people. Throw Yun Feng out as well!"

When Yun Tiankuo gets serious, he's not someone to be trifled with. Even though Yunyin is still at Kuangjian Martial Hall, he doesn't care and wants to throw Yun Haisheng and his son out directly.

Immediately, someone stepped forward and carried the unconscious Yun Haisheng away.

"Dad."

Yunhao stepped forward and said, "The martial arts academy's people are not united. Today, let's clean up all of them at once."

Some two-faced people, let them stay. Who knows, they might leave a hidden danger behind. Anyway, Yun Hao has plenty of ways to make money and doesn't care if the martial arts hall has fewer disciples paying fees.

Yun Tian Kuo nodded and said, "Hao'er, what you say is reasonable."

Immediately, Yun Tiankuo shouted again: “Those who want to follow Yun Haisheng can leave Kuang Jian Martial Hall now. If you cling on and refuse to leave, don’t blame me, Yun, for being impolite!”

"Congratulations to the master of Yun Guan, for regaining control of the martial arts hall."

Xu Yin walked down from the high platform with a smile, cupping his hands in greeting.

Yun Tiankuo laughed heartily, "Today I'm in a great mood. Master Xu, why not stay for a while and enjoy some wine and food"

Xu Yin glanced at Yun Hao without a trace.

Yun Hao: "Master Xu, would you like to have a couple of drinks with my father"

Xu Yin's heart was filled with joy, and he immediately said, "Then I would be honored to comply."

He desperately wanted to get closer to Yun Tian Kuo, after all, his life depended on Yun Hao!

and on the platform.

The city lord's general, Xiao Feiye, and the Daoist of Withered Wood, are nowhere to be found at this time.

………

In a small courtyard, many flowers and plants are planted.

This is the only place in the Crazy Sword Martial Arts Hall that can be considered elegant and refined.

After all, Yun Tian Kuo is just a rough and uncouth man. The overall style of the Crazy Sword Martial Arts Hall is, to put it nicely, unrestrained and free-spirited. To be honest, it's just a mess, with no aesthetic appeal whatsoever.

This courtyard is Ling Feiyu's residence.

Yunhao was sitting in the courtyard.

A moment later.

Ling Feiyu pushed open the door and came out of the room, having changed into a new dress.

There was no way around it, when watching, she got too nervous and even tore a sleeve of her dress. So, after the martial arts competition ended, Yun Hao followed Ling Feiyu back to change her dress.

Ling Feiyu walked up to Yun Hao, pouting like a little girl: "When did you become so powerful You didn't tell me, making me worry about you!"

Yunhao smiled faintly: "You didn't ask me, did you"

"What realm are you at now" Ling Feiyu was extremely curious.

Yun Hao: "True Yuan Realm, third layer, I presume."

The mid-stage Treasure Body corresponds to the True Yuan Realm. Yun Hao's level in the mid-stage Treasure Body has been raised, corresponding roughly to the third level of the True Yuan Realm.

Ling Feiyu: “By the way, was that a momentary outburst Or can you sustain such power”

"Persist for an hour or two, it should be fine."

Ling Feiyu widened her eyes and said, "You're talking nonsense. No true essence realm triple-tiered martial artist could possibly endure an explosion of that magnitude for even one or two hours!"

Yun Hao smiled and didn't explain further.

Ling Feiyu: "Although you are pretty impressive, don't be arrogant, be more humble."

"Alright," Yun Hao said calmly.

"Let's go, Uncle Yun is hosting a banquet for Master Xu Dan, we should hurry over as well, we can't be late." Ling Feiyu said.

"Alright." Yun Hao naturally took Ling Feiyu's hand.

Ling Feiyu was used to it, a sweet smile appeared on her lips.

But just as the two of them stepped out of the courtyard.

Suddenly.

A figure, like a ghost, appeared before them.

It was indeed the withered wood Taoist.

Kumu Dao Ren's eyes were fixed on Ling Fei Yu, a sinister chuckle escaping his lips as he said, "Ling Fei Yu, do you know Ling Guang from Lin Feng County"renching scream. Wherever his body had been touched by the dragon's breath, he suffered immensely grievous injuries.Far away.When the Heavenly Venerate-realm super expert Elder Xu of Tiansheng Mountai...