Chapter 183 Leave
Defeating Ling Yunxiu, a third-rank spiritual master with one move, who dares to say that Fei Duan can't practice?
This is an obvious fact.

It's just that no one present could see through the power Fei Duan used.

And the cultivation he showed is only a rank one spirit man.

Therefore, it is natural for some people to feel that there is a ghost.

"Even if he can cultivate, so what, it's only a mere first rank, and he must have used external force to defeat Xiu'er. This kind of cultivation is at the bottom among the servants of my Lingyun family!" Violet mocked.

"Shut up, I'm not talking to you!" Ruyan yelled angrily, making Violet blush.

She just wanted to hear Ling Yunying's answer.

"Hehe, sister, don't be angry. Let me say something fair. Congratulations to your son for successfully embarking on the road of cultivation. Although he started a little late and his realm is still low, but hard work can make up for it. It is not impossible to be a late bloomer. In my opinion, it is not necessary to join the Mochizuki family. , since he is no longer a mortal, he is naturally qualified to stay in the clan!"

At this time, a crisp and pleasant voice sounded, but it was the second lady Hong Ling who was sitting on Ling Yunying's right hand, speaking for Fei Duan.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was startled and extremely surprised, and Violet immediately cast a murderous look: "Sister Hongling's words are wrong. Could it be that you haven't seen a spirit man, even a first-rank spirit man is moved with compassion, Can such garbage be a late bloomer?"

"Hehe, sister, don't talk too much, 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, who knows what will happen in the future!" Hong Ling showed a charming smile, and then looked at Ling Yunying charmingly: "Husband, Fei Duan is no longer Ordinary people, we can no longer talk about family rules, we should give him a chance!"

"Hongling, you..." Violet's eyes flashed coldly, and she was furious with thunder and lightning.

The corners of Ling Yunying's eyes trembled, and she said expressionlessly: "Then, in your opinion, what should it be?"

Hong Ling said: "It's nothing if the engagement is canceled, but Fei Duan's cultivation is indeed too low, the elders should think about his future for him, I heard that Chaos Immortal Sect, one of the four major sects, is Zheng Guang To recruit disciples, call on all families to send young and outstanding youngsters to participate in the selection, and our Lingyun family just happened to get a spot, why don't we let Fei Duan try it out."

These words are full of kindness, at first hearing there is nothing wrong with it, those who don't know think that the second lady is a very good person.

But Fei Duan narrowed his eyes, as far as he knew, the second lady was more sinister than the eldest lady, she was a scheming bitch who killed people without blood.

Participating in the selection of disciples of Chaos Immortal Sect is just to make him leave Lingyun's house in another way.

But that's fine too, Fei Duan doesn't like Ling Yun's family, so it's enough to achieve the purpose of breaking up the engagement, and the rest is of no importance.

So Fei Duan didn't care about the second lady's proposal, and Ruyan didn't object either, it seemed that going there was indeed more promising than staying in Longcheng.

But Ling Yunying, after thinking about it, chose to agree.

He handed Fei Duan an identity card with the words "Chaos Immortal Gate" engraved on it, which represented the eligibility to participate in the selection. He didn't say anything, and Fei Duan was left to fend for himself.

Fei Duan didn't pay attention to this cheap father, the other party didn't wait to see him and dragged him, anyway, he was also a fake son in the name of an impostor.

After receiving the identity card, he turned around and left without saying a word, too lazy to stay in this bullshit meeting place for an extra minute.

Back at his mother's other courtyard, Fei Duan only stayed for a while, and then he said goodbye. Although he was a little bit reluctant, he couldn't stay by his mother's side all the time.

His son is not genuine after all, and he will have to return to Earth sooner or later.

He was going to wander, leaving Dragon City was only the first step until he found his lost body.

From time to time, Fei Duan left Ling Yun's house, rode a lion horse (spiritual beast) instead, and hurried on the road leisurely, not in a hurry to participate in any disciple selection.

It's true that Fei Duan needs a false identity, but he doesn't really care about the specific role he plays.

It's just the selection of a disciple of a practice sect, so what if he passes it, so what if he doesn't pass it?It doesn't matter.

However, after a long walk on horseback, Fei Duan encountered a roadblock not far from Dragon City.

Those were two young men, one of whom Fei Duan had seen before.

"Huh? It's you. Your body is recovering well. After being stabbed by me, you didn't expect to recover so soon. What's the matter? You came today to see me off?" Fei Duan asked Feng Xing with a smile.

"Yes, I'll see you on your way!"

Feng Xing was furious, and the long sword on his back flew out with a "clang" sound: "Fei Duan, don't think that you are a natural Lei Ling. With my senior brother present today, you can't leave alive!"

"Senior brother?" Fei Duan raised the corner of his mouth, and said to the other person: "So you are his senior brother? Your cultivation level is not bad, you are already a fourth-rank spiritual man, and your cultivation level is much better than that of your ineffective senior brother, but what about your looks? The degree of horror is a bit inferior to that of your junior brother!"

He looked relaxed, as if he was not facing an enemy.

However, regarding Fei Duan's praise, the man's face was only gloomy: "It's just a first-rank spirit man, it's impossible for you to defeat my junior brother, you probably practiced some secret method to hide the realm, your real cultivation is more than that! "

"But you are unlucky to meet me today, kill yourself, maybe I can consider leaving your whole body in this way." He added.

"What if you don't know how to kill yourself? Why don't you demonstrate? Anyway, you are all ugly, and death is good for the opposite sex all over the world, and reduces their marriage risk!" Human lungs are exploding.

Feng Xing had already gritted his teeth, and the killing intent in his eyes was real: "Brother Liu Yu, let's go together and kill him!"

"Just watch it, his life is mine!" Liu Yu waved his hand, and the corner of his mouth curved into a cold arc.

call out!
Liu Yu's figure burst in, and his spiritual power swept out, and he no longer planned to give Fei Duan any chance to speak.

"Storm Rain Sword Art!" Liu Yu yelled, and the sword flew out from behind. At the same moment, the white sword energy was like a torrential rain, as if the air was pierced by his sword energy.

However, Fei Duan remained motionless, and remained indifferent when the terrifying sword energy approached him, with a cold smile on his lips.

"Death!" Liu Yu's eyes were full of killing intent, and the other party's calm and calm expression was the greatest irony in his eyes. As a prey, he had no sense of prey, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

But in the next second, Liu Yu's face changed suddenly, his pupils shrank sharply, and even his breathing stopped.

But seeing the sword energy all over the sky, a dog-shaped lightning suddenly shot up.

"Lei Dun, Thunder Tiger Kill!"

The thunder dog flashed past, and the earth returned to clarity.

quiet!
There was a dead silence all around!

When Thunder Dog dissipated, Liu Yu became two halves and was cut open!

Staring blankly at the corpse on the ground, Feng Xing opened his mouth wide, feeling unreal like a nightmare.

With one move, just one move, Liu Yu, an incomparably powerful senior in his own eyes, had cultivated the profound art of the sword—the genius of sword energy, and was directly beheaded without even having the chance to beg for mercy.

"Gudong" swallowed a mouthful of saliva, Fengxing raised his head with difficulty, and looked up slowly, but soon, the dullness in his eyes was replaced by endless anger.

He glared at Fei Duan as if he were a demon, and yelled madly: How dare you kill him, little bastard, do you know who he is?Do you know what you did?You are dead, no, not only you, but the entire Lingyun family, including everyone related to you, will be buried with you! "

After saying that, Feng Xing quickly took out a sound transmission jade slip from his bosom, and squeezed it hard.

(End of this chapter)

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