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Ling Yun was speechless, and felt guilty. He opened his mouth, but did not say anything.

"You really bullied Yue Er?" Looking at Ling Yun's expression, Qin Feng's eyes shone with a dangerous light as he spoke in a low voice.

"Sigh!" Ling Yun sighed, and looked at the angry Qin Feng with a bitter smile: "I can't explain this to you right now, you only need to know that I won't hurt Yue Er."

"Can't explain it to me now?" Qin Feng leaned close to Ling Yun, his face slowly growing cold. His body gradually emitted a faint cyan colored light, and he said in a low voice: "Ling Yun, you have to give me an explanation today, or else I won't be finished with you."

Ling Yun was speechless, but as someone who was familiar with Qin Feng, he knew that Qin Feng was not joking this time around. After musing for a moment, he knew that even though he could not reveal his identity, Qin Feng was trustworthy.

Ling Yun slowly shook his head and said: "When you break through to Martial King, I'll tell you. There's no use telling you now."

Qin Feng frowned, knowing that this was Ling Yun's greatest concession. He nodded, gritted his teeth, and said: "Alright, once I become a Martial King, you must tell me. Otherwise, don't blame me for not remembering my brotherly feelings."

"When did I lie to you?" Lingyun said with a smile.

"This matter concerns Yue Er, don't talk about it for me!" Qin Feng did not give Ling Yun any face at all, and said somewhat aggressively.

"Good!" I swear it! " Ling Yun was speechless. This fellow, like his second brother, was a person who could not control his madness. He stretched out his hand, raised three fingers, and swore an oath to the heavens.

"Humph!" Qin Feng let out a cold snort and a smile appeared on his face. He stepped forward and heavily punched Ling Yun in the chest, "That's more like it."

After saying that, he placed his hand on Ling Yun's shoulder, and laughed: "Let's go, my second brother went to challenge your third brother Ling Tian. We will head to the Wind Cloud Arena now, so as to not miss a good show."

Lingyun was once again speechless. This guy changed his attitude just like before, even faster than flipping through books. One second he was angry, yelling at people to kill, but the next he had that cheap smile on his face.

However, this attack was too heavy! Lingyun touched his chest and almost vomited.

"Brother Tian is back?" He was talking about Brother Tian, who was the second son of his uncle Ling Zhi, Ling Tian. Ling Xiao was ranked first on the Heaven's Pride Board, and had a good relationship with him, so he often went to the Battle King's Manor to visit him. It had been two months since the two of them last met.

"En!" Qin Feng nodded his head and smiled, "That fellow, Ling Tian, has been training for two months. My second brother couldn't find him, so he sent people to guard the city gate. Last night, Ling Tian sneakily came back without notifying anyone, and now he's probably sleeping at Prince Zhi's mansion!"

"Let's go!" I also want to see how much Brother Tian's strength has increased after this experience. " Ling Yun laughed, and the two of them carried each other as they walked towards the palace's stables. Ling Xiao City was very big, and it would take them a long time to walk.

The Wind Cloud Arena was located in the center of the city, not far from the imperial palace. It was specially built for the young geniuses of the Lingxiao Empire.

Nine gigantic round arenas were placed in the center of Lingxiao City like a crescent moon. In the center of the arenas was a pool with a circumference of a hundred meters. The pool was enveloped in a golden halo of light, and inside the pool was a golden liquid.

This pool was called the Dragon Transformation Pond, and the golden liquid inside was called the Dragon Transformation liquid. In reality, this was just a spirit pond.

However, the Dragonize Pool of the Soaring Cloud Empire was not a simple spirit pond. It contained the martial arts insights of many powerful experts of the Empire of Soaring Cloud. They would assimilate their own insights into the martial arts when they passed away, helping the Empire of Soaring Cloud to nurture their young talents and sustain the Empire of Soaring Cloud for a long period of time.

Any young prodigy ranked on the Heaven's Pride Board of the Soaring Cloud Empire would be allowed to undergo the baptism of the ancestors.

It wasn't just the Soaring Cloud Empire. The other powers also had existences similar to the Dragonize Pool.

The Wind Cloud Platform and the Dragon Transformation Pool originated from the 'Golden Qilin'.

In other words, if a martial artist wanted to become a powerhouse that looked down on the world, then the martial artist could only grow into a divine dragon that roamed the nine heavens after being baptized and tempered by countless battles.

Next to the Wind Cloud Platform was a huge plaza. It could be viewed by several hundred thousand people, and the plaza became the Wind Cloud Plaza.

At this moment, the Wind Cloud Square was filled with people. They stretched out their necks and opened their eyes wide to look at the two youths on top of the Wind Cloud Arena.

"Hey, do you know when Heir Ling Tian returned to Ling Xiao City? Why didn't I get the news? " A young girl looked at a white-robed youth standing tall like a sword from the arena with a face full of infatuation.

The white-robed youth was Ling Tian. He wore a white robe with a folding fan in his hand and a long sword at his waist. His handsome face had a gentle and refined smile, as if he was bathing in the spring wind.

However, the smile on his face seemed forced.

"I don't know either!" A person next to the young lady said, "I also heard that Heir Qin Wu was here to challenge Heir Ling Tian. I didn't expect him to really return to the city."

"Sigh!" One of them sighed, "Even Heir Ling Tian was driven mad by that lunatic, Heir Qin Wu."

"That's right!" Right now, Heir Ling Tian often goes out to train in order to avoid Heir Qin Wu's challenge. "

"Young master Mo Xiao has gone out to train as well …"

"…"

On the stage, Ling Tian looked at Qin Wu, whose face was filled with the desire to do battle, and could not help but twitch his mouth. The smile on his face gradually disappeared, and his face darkened, "Qin Wu, you lunatic, don't you know that I just came back from training and that I am resting? Can't you challenge me another day? "

Qin Wu held a black ancient looking big blade in his arms. Hearing Ling Tian's words, he pouted and said, "Another day? After you have rested well, you will have already gone to hide like that bastard Mo Xiao. Where will I challenge you to? If it wasn't for my brilliance and the people I arranged for you at the city gate, I'm afraid that even now I still wouldn't know that you have returned. "

As he finished his sentence, Qin Wu said smugly to the other side. Ling Tian and the audience were speechless.

Qin Wu was right, this was his plan. After he had rested well, he would go to the Battle King's Manor to greet Lingyun, and then secretly leave Lingxiao City, lest he get entangled by this madman, Qin Wu.

If it wasn't for the fact that he and his father, King Ling Zhi, had agreed to meet, he would have had to go back to the Residence once in a while. He didn't want to come back this time.

Lingyun and Qin Feng had just reached the edge of the square on their horses. Hearing Qin Wu's words, the two of them almost fell off their horses. Their mouths twitched as they looked at each other. When did you become so smart?

"Hey!" "Qin Feng, when did Qin Wu's brain become so good?" Lingyun tilted his head and looked at Qin Wu on the stage. He was holding back his laughter and asked with some doubt.

The corner of Qin Feng's mouth twitched, and a trace of doubt appeared on his face. He shook his head and said: "How would I know? There is something wrong with him these two days. He actually stopped cultivating like he did in the past. "

"These few days?" Lingyun's brows twitched, and thought to himself: "Could it be that he got provoked because I called him stupid?"

"Let's go take a look!" Lingyun dismounted, and tied the Wind Chasing Horse to a wooden stake. He said goodbye to Qin Feng, and walked towards the arena.

"Give way, give way!" Ling Yun and Qin Feng travelled through the dense crowd, and occasionally spoke out loud. The people who were pushed aside by Ling Yun all glared at the two.

The commotion caused by the two of them was not small, especially when Qin Feng's coarse voice resounded from afar, attracting the gazes of many people from the surroundings. Even Ling Tian and Qin Wu on the stage looked over.

When he saw Ling Yun, Qin Wu's face immediately darkened.

As soon as he returned to Prince Zhi's mansion, he heard that Lingyun was seriously injured and on the verge of death. His heart was filled with anger and worry; at that time, he wanted to visit Lingyun at the Battle King's Manor.

Ling Zhi had stopped him, and told him that Ling Yun had completely recovered. After being persuaded by Ling Zhi in every way possible, he then went back to rest, but how could he relax and stay up all night?

Today, the sky had just begun to brighten, and he had just headed out of the Battle King's Manor when he met that madman, Qin Wu, and had arrived at the Wind Cloud Platform.

Now that he saw Ling Yun appear safe and sound, Ling Tian was completely at ease. However, the killing intent in his heart for the person who heavily injured Ling Yun did not decrease.

Since young, Ling Yun had grown up together with him. When it came to loving Ling Yun, not even Ling Zhan could compare to him. In the end, it was just a protective attitude.

As if he had felt Ling Tian's gaze, Ling Yun lifted his head, revealing a slight smile towards the latter as he nodded.

"There's really a lot of people squeezed in after a long time." Qin Feng and Lingyun sat down on the chairs at the very front of the arena. Qin Feng tidied his robes as he smiled bitterly.

I sent the wrong chapter. I'm sorry! It was modified at the beginning of the month!