Chapter 6760 Ling Yun
Chen Xuan sensed an unusual atmosphere. His eyes swept through the crowd and fell on the restless Ling Yun. His usual expression revealed obvious uneasiness and contradiction at this moment.
Chen Xuan carefully noticed Ling Yun's emotional fluctuations. His eyes were a little at a loss. This change was not ordinary, which made Chen Xuan feel a little uneasy.
He frowned slightly, stood up, and quietly walked towards Ling Yun. He didn't want to attract too much attention in front of everyone, but he had an ominous premonition in his heart.
"Ling Yun, what's wrong with you?" Chen Xuan asked with concern, trying to keep a soft tone.
Ling Yun heard Chen Xuan's voice, as if he was awakened. He turned to Chen Xuan in a panic, trying to hide his emotions, but his expression could not hide his inner uneasiness.
"Nothing, Chen Xuan." Ling Yun hesitated, and his tone revealed a hint of hesitation and confusion.
Chen Xuan looked at Ling Yun carefully, and he keenly felt the fluctuation of emotions. Ling Yun's usual firmness and calmness disappeared at this moment, replaced by a kind of confusion and anxiety.
"You are not quite right, is there something wrong?" Chen Xuan said in a gentle tone, trying to calm Ling Yun's emotions.
Ling Yun lowered his head, hesitated for a moment, and finally shook his head.
"Nothing, I think too much." His tone was agitated, as if trying to hide the confusion in his heart.
Chen Xuan looked at him, revealing a trace of worry in his eyes. He realized that Ling Yun was covering up something, but at this moment he couldn't understand what it was.
Chen Xuan realized this uneasy atmosphere, but did not immediately make a clear reaction. He smiled slightly, turned around and sat back in his original position, deliberately picked up the bowl and chopsticks and started eating.
However, he only sent the food to his mouth with every bite. On the surface, he seemed to be eating, but in fact he didn't really swallow it. He was alert and secretly paid attention to Ling Yun's movements. He didn't dare to take it lightly, knowing that safety at this time was crucial.
Ling Yun seemed to have not expected Chen Xuan to act like this. He looked a little nervous, his eyes wandering around, trying to avoid Chen Xuan's sight. When he saw Chen Xuan's performance, he became more anxious and nervous.
Chen Xuan secretly observed the changes in Ling Yun's expression, and his heart was full of vigilance. He knew that the current situation was extremely delicate, and any carelessness could lead to danger. Although he seemed to be performing eating, his heart had already tensed up.
In the quiet courtyard, Ling Yun suddenly struggled to get closer to Chen Xuan, his eyes full of anxiety and pleading.
"Chen Xuan, don't eat! The food is poisonous!"
Chen Xuan's eyes flashed with a trace of astonishment, he hurriedly stopped the action, turned his head and looked at Ling Yun.
"What? Where is the poison?"
Ling Yun's face was pale, he pointed at the food and trembled and said: "It's here, the food is poisoned! Han Yun asked me to help him do this."
Chen Xuan's face flashed with shock, he looked around, and just as he was about to stand up to stop it, a fierce voice suddenly sounded.
"You traitor!" Han Yun's voice was full of anger and violence.
Before Chen Xuan could react, Han Yun had already attacked Ling Yun. Ling Yun was unable to dodge in panic and was hit hard by Han Yun's attack and fell to the ground.
Chen Xuan was furious, but he knew that he had to remain calm at this time. His eyes flashed with determination. He could not let this betrayal and danger continue to spread. He raised the sword in his hand and prepared to stop Han Yun's further actions.
However, Han Yun did not stop. His eyes were full of anger and madness. In the roar of anger, he once again launched a fatal attack on the fallen Ling Yun.
Seeing the critical situation, Chen Xuan hurried forward and tried to protect Ling Yun. However, under Han Yun's violent attack, his efforts seemed insignificant.
The sword flashed and blood splashed. This scene seemed so cruel in the quiet courtyard. Han Yun's angry roar echoed in the air, and Chen Xuan tried his best to defend, but it was difficult to stop Han Yun's anger and madness.
In the quiet courtyard of Xinglong Sect, Han Yun stood under the setting sun, his figure upright and majestic.
His eyes were full of confidence and arrogance, and that breath seemed to be able to tear the air. His cultivation had reached the sixth stage of Shenlong Poshen, which was one of the most advanced realms.
Han Yun's body exuded a unique breath, as if it was the power gathered between heaven and earth. His momentum was like a majestic torrent, making it impossible to ignore the pressure he exuded.
His cultivation had reached the realm of the sixth stage of Shenlong Poshen, which meant that his power had surpassed most cultivators. His sword moves were unpredictable, and each move contained infinite power, as if it could tear the void.
Han Yun's figure looked more upright in the afterglow of the setting sun, and his eyes were full of desire and ambition for the future.
His swordsmanship was like thunder, with amazing power. Every move and every style contained his profound understanding of the sword, which made people feel extremely shocked. In his hands, the sword moves combined his spirituality and power to form an unmatched unique style.
In the vast bamboo forest of Xinglong Sect, the fighting spirit was everywhere. Under the cover of night, Han Yun and Chen Xuan stood at the two ends of the confrontation, their eyes intersecting, like thunder and lightning, emitting a powerful and frightening aura.
Chen Xuan sensed an unusual atmosphere. His eyes swept across the crowd and fell on the restless Ling Yun. In his usual expression, he now revealed obvious uneasiness and contradiction.
Chen Xuan carefully noticed Ling Yun's emotional fluctuations. His eyes were a little confused. This change was not ordinary, which made Chen Xuan feel a little uneasy.
He frowned slightly, stood up, and quietly walked towards Ling Yun. He did not want to attract too much attention in front of everyone, but he had an ominous premonition in his heart.
"Ling Yun, what's wrong with you?" Chen Xuan asked with concern, trying to keep a soft tone.
Ling Yun seemed to be awakened when he heard Chen Xuan's voice. He turned to Chen Xuan in a panic, trying to hide his emotions, but his expression could not hide his inner uneasiness.
"Nothing, Chen Xuan." Ling Yun hesitated, and his tone revealed a hint of hesitation and confusion.
Chen Xuan looked at Ling Yun carefully, and he keenly felt the emotional fluctuations. Ling Yun's usual firmness and calmness disappeared at this moment, replaced by a kind of confusion and anxiety.
"You are not quite right, is there anything wrong?" Chen Xuan spoke gently, trying to soothe Ling Yun's emotions.
Ling Yun lowered his head, hesitated for a moment, and finally shook his head.
"Nothing, I thought too much." His tone was agitated, as if he was trying to hide his inner confusion.
Chen Xuan looked at him, with a trace of worry in his eyes. He realized that Ling Yun was hiding something, but at this moment he couldn't understand what it was.
Chen Xuan realized this uneasy atmosphere, but did not immediately make an obvious reaction. He smiled slightly, turned around and sat back in his original position, deliberately picked up the bowl and chopsticks and started eating.
However, he only sent the food to his mouth with every bite. On the surface, he seemed to be eating, but in fact he didn't really swallow it. He was alert and secretly paid attention to Ling Yun's movements. He didn't dare to take it lightly, knowing that safety at this time was crucial.
Ling Yun didn't seem to expect Chen Xuan to act like this. He looked a little nervous, his eyes wandered around, trying to avoid Chen Xuan's sight. He saw Chen Xuan's performance, and his heart became more anxious and nervous.
Chen Xuan secretly observed the changes in Ling Yun's expression, and his heart was full of vigilance. He knew that the current situation was extremely delicate, and any carelessness could lead to danger. Although he seemed to be performing eating, his heart had already tensed up.
In the quiet courtyard, Ling Yun suddenly struggled to get closer to Chen Xuan, his eyes full of anxiety and pleading.
"Chen Xuan, stop eating! The food is poisonous!"
A trace of astonishment flashed in Chen Xuan's eyes, and he hurriedly stopped his action and turned to look at Ling Yun.
"What? Where is the poison?"
Ling Yun's face was pale, and he pointed at the food and trembled as he said, "It's here, the food is poisoned! Han Yun asked me to help him do this."
A touch of shock flashed across Chen Xuan's face, and he looked around. Just as he was about to stand up to stop it, a fierce voice suddenly sounded.
"You traitor!" Han Yun's voice was full of anger and violence.
Before Chen Xuan could react, Han Yun had already made a move and attacked Ling Yun. Ling Yun was unable to dodge in panic and was hit hard by Han Yun's attack and fell to the ground.
Chen Xuan was furious, but he knew that he had to remain calm at this time. His eyes flashed with determination. He could not let this betrayal and danger continue to spread. He raised the sword in his hand and prepared to stop Han Yun's further actions.
However, Han Yun did not stop. His eyes were full of anger and madness. In the roar of anger, he once again launched a fatal attack on the fallen Ling Yun.
Chen Xuan saw the critical situation and rushed forward to try to protect Ling Yun. However, under Han Yun's violent attack, his efforts seemed insignificant.
The sword flashed and blood splashed. This scene seemed so cruel in the quiet courtyard. Han Yun's angry roar echoed in the air, and Chen Xuan tried his best to defend, but it was difficult to stop Han Yun's anger and madness.
In the quiet courtyard of Xinglong Sect, Han Yun stood under the setting sun, with an upright and majestic posture.
His eyes were full of confidence and arrogance, and that breath seemed to be able to tear the air apart. His cultivation had reached the sixth mid-level of the Divine Dragon Breaking God, which was one of the most advanced realms.
Han Yun's body exuded a unique breath, as if it was the power gathered between heaven and earth. His momentum was like a majestic torrent, and people could not ignore the pressure he exuded.
His cultivation had reached the realm of the sixth mid-level of the Divine Dragon Breaking God, which meant that his power had surpassed most cultivators. His sword moves were unpredictable, and each move contained infinite power, as if it could tear the void apart.
Han Yun's figure appeared more upright in the afterglow of the setting sun, and his eyes were full of desire and ambition for the future.
His swordsmanship was like thunder, with amazing power. Every move and every style contained his profound understanding of the sword, which made people feel extremely shocked. In his hands, the sword moves combined his spirituality and power to form an unmatched unique style.
In the vast bamboo forest of the Xinglong Sect, the atmosphere was filled with fighting spirit. Under the cover of night, Han Yun and Chen Xuan stood at the two ends of the confrontation, their eyes crossed, like a collision of thunder, exuding a powerful aura that made people tremble with fear.