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Chapter 45 The true biography of Xuantianzong was swept away

Early the next morning, Guanshi Mo took Jiang Yun to the Dayan Dynasty on the Lightning Eagle.

The Lightning Lightning Eagle is Su Tianhe's mount, a fifth-level monster, equivalent to a warrior in the Immortal Ascension Boundary.

Sitting on the back of an eagle, the wind flies by, looking down, the world is small.

When I came here, I made a transit all the way, and it took about two months to arrive at Tenglong City.

Now it took only ten days to reach Xuantianzong by taking the Lightning Eagle.

Lei Guangying stopped in front of Xuantianzong Mountain Gate.

When the disciple guarding the mountain gate saw the aura of the eagle demon, he was frightened and terrified.

Jiang Yun jumped off the Lei Guangying Eagle, and the eagle demon flew straight up to the Liewu Palace, first went to pick up Luo Qingchen, and then came back to pick them up to Tenglong Academy.

It wasn't until Lei Guangying disappeared from sight that the disciple guarding the mountain gate swallowed, looked at Jiang Yun with fear and asked, "Who are you? What is the purpose of coming to Xuantianzong?"

They had never seen a flying mount with such a terrifying aura, even if the elders of other sects and even the suzerain visited Xuantian Sect, they had never ridden such a powerful flying mount.

Could it be that the handsome young man in front of him came from a powerful force outside the Great Yan Dynasty?

Jiang Yun took out his true disciple token and said with a smile, "I am Jiang Yun."

The disciple guarding the mountain gate was startled when he heard the words, and quickly saluted, "I have met Senior Brother Jiang."

They had never seen Jiang Yun, but they had heard that Jiang Yun beheaded dozens of disciples of the Blood Li Sect and the Blood Fiend Sect in the Hengduan Mountains, and his strength was still higher than that of Senior Brother He Fan.

Jiang Yun gave them a slight nod in return, and was about to enter the gate, when the disciple guarding the mountain gate hurriedly said, "Brother Jiang, hurry up and go to the martial arts arena. Lin Ning is here to challenge Xuantianzong. The senior brothers and sisters are probably not her opponents."

"That monstrous Lin Ning from Kaiyang Sect?" Jiang Yun asked in surprise.

"Well, it's her." The disciple guarding the mountain gate nodded and said, "But she is now the chief disciple of the Xueli Sect."

Jiang Yun's eyes turned cold. Xuelizong and Xuantianzong had a long history of grievances, especially in the Hengduan Mountains where they besieged and killed Xuantianzong Lengying and the others with the Blood Fiend Sect. They were finally killed by him, and they had already forged a deep blood feud.

He didn't care about asking what happened, and disappeared in front of the mountain gate in a flash.

"So fast."

The disciple guarding the mountain gate came back to his senses, Jiang Yun had long since disappeared, and sighed in horror.

Jiang Yun rushed to the martial arts arena with a fleeting glance.

It's already full of people.

Almost all Xuantianzong's true biography and inner disciples were present, and only one of the eight elders, Elder Song, was present.

On the ring, two figures are fighting.

One of them was the cold shadow who was fed by Jiang Yun with barbecue in the Hengduan Mountains.

What she practiced was the way of assassination, and she was better at assassination with a fatal blow.

It is very disadvantageous to compete in the ring openly and aboveboard, and the only thing suppressed by the opponent is the power to parry.

But like a cheetah, she fights and retreats, looking for the opponent's flaws in defense to deliver a fatal blow.

Jiang Yun found Chu Feiyan's figure in the crowd.

She was watching the battle with a worried face, her fists clenched nervously.

"Cousin, what's going on."

Jiang Yun walked through the crowd to Chu Feiyan and asked in a deep voice.

Chu Feiyan was watching the battle intently, and was taken aback.

She heard a familiar voice, turned around in disbelief, saw that it was really Jiang Yun, and said pleasantly, "Cousin, you are finally back!"

The true disciples nearby also noticed Jiang Yun, and their faces were filled with joy.

They have already learned from Leng Ying that Jiang Yun's strength has grown by leaps and bounds, and Xia Houhu was beheaded by him with a single sword.

Now that he is back, he might be able to defeat Lin Ning.

"It's great that you're back." Chu Feiyan said excitedly, and then looked at the brown-clothed woman who was fighting with Leng Ying on the ring and said, "The Xueli Sect annexed the Beihe Sect not long ago, and then took the other side Several eighth-rank sects have been annexed, including Kaiyang Sect where Lin Ning belongs."

"Today, two elders from the Xueli Sect came to discuss matters with the sect master. The new chief disciple Lin Ning also came to challenge us."

"As a result..." Chu Feiyan said angrily, "Brother Zheng had his left arm cut off by her, and senior brother was severely injured by her. Now only Senior Sister Leng is left to support."

Leng Ying, He Fan, and Zheng Shizhe are the three most powerful among them.

But now Jiang Yun is back!
She asked expectantly, "Do you have the confidence to defeat Lin Ning, cousin?"

"It's easy." Jiang Yun's eyes flashed coldly, daring to come to Xuantianzong to show off his might, knowing whether he was dead or alive.

The true disciples nearby all took a breath when they heard Jiang Yun's answer.

Lin Ning's strength is obvious to all. Lien Chan and the other three are still able to easily suppress Leng Ying, and victory is only a matter of time.

How dare Jiang Yun say it was easy?
If they hadn't heard that he beheaded Xia Houhu with a single sword in the Hengduan Mountains, they would have definitely thought that Jiang Yun was pretending to be coercive.

"Jiang Yun, don't underestimate the enemy." Elder Song came from the side and said fearfully, "It is rumored that Lin Ning has also cultivated the true meaning of martial arts, and she can easily defeat He Fan before she can use it. After all, your realm is not as good as hers. If you are not sure about the gap, don’t take risks easily.”

Lin Ning was already at the eighth level of the Yun Ling Realm, but according to the news brought back by Leng Ying, Jiang Yun was only at the eighth level of the Qi Sea Realm. Even if he made a breakthrough in the past two months, he would definitely be far inferior to Lin Ning.

"Elder, don't worry, I'm sure of winning." Jiang Yun said confidently.

Lin Ning was far inferior to Huang Tianhua, killing her was just a matter of one sword strike.

"boom--"

While they were talking, the situation on the ring suddenly changed.

The suppressed Leng Ying who dodged around suddenly counterattacked, and the two short swords in his sleeves spit out letters like spirit snakes to kill Lin Ning.

"The true meaning of martial arts!"

"Senior Sister Leng has perfected the spirit snake sword technique!"

Everyone was astonished. Although "Spiritual Snake Sword Art" is only a yellow rank martial skill, it is not easy to practice it to perfection.

Among Xuantianzong's younger generation disciples, only Jiang Yun has cultivated the true meaning of martial arts, and now there is another cold shadow.

The spirit dance of the twin swords is as fast as lightning, which catches the unexpected and strikes the unprepared.

Lin Ning was forced to retreat steadily.

Seeing the reversal of the situation, Chu Feiyan said excitedly, "Perhaps Senior Sister Leng can take care of her without my cousin taking action."

The other disciples also swept away the gloom, with proud smiles on their faces.

Jiang Yun frowned as he watched Leng Ying's aggressive suppression of Lin Ning, his face suddenly changed, and he flew out and shouted, "Back!"

The sound exploded in the martial arts arena like thunder.

When Leng Ying heard the word "retire", she was shocked by the familiar voice.

Brother Jiang is back!

She has absolute trust in Jiang Yun.

Backed away without hesitation.

"Om-"

The moment the cold shadow retreated, Lin Ning's sword edge suddenly burst into fiery light, and the terrifying sword intent was like a scorching sun cutting across the sky.

Leng Ying's twin swords stood in front of him, barely blocking the sword, and flew out backwards vomiting blood.

She felt herself falling into a warm embrace, raised her head slightly, saw that familiar face, relaxed her mind, and leaned quietly on his shoulder.

With him here, there is nothing to be afraid of, nothing to worry about.

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